Chapter 1152： Emperor Xiaoyao (1) (1/2)

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Middle-aged red-haired man frowned.

This was his first frown since the war began.

Yeah, he feels a little tricky like that.

But feeling a bit tricky is not the same as having a coping strategy. The red-haired middle-aged man had golden light on his body. The golden light became more and more dazzling, and the body of the middle-aged red-haired man gradually became transparent.

Xiao Yan felt bad. Although I don't know where it is bad, I just feel bad. Without thinking, Xiao Yan immediately fired several scarlet swords.

Xiao Yan's feeling is keen, and the middle-aged red-haired man is performing the golden light incarnation technique. Maybe this is the feeling of fighting cultivated through the battle of life and death.

Jian Hai is approaching. Seeing that the figure of the red-haired middle-aged man is about to fade away completely, the figure of the red-haired middle-aged man is suddenly fading, and he immediately solidifies a bit. The next moment, the first sharp swords penetrated the transparent body of the red-haired middle-aged man, and brought out a few flamboyant blood flowers.

In the scream, the red-haired middle-aged man finally disappeared in front of the ensuing Jian Yu and before him.

”Pity!”

The storm sighed in his heart, but ignored the golden light everywhere. Not long before the storm, the figure of a red-haired middle-aged man suddenly condensed, his body was stained with blood, his face was pale and snowy, but his eyes had become angry with blood-red dark gold.

”Dead!”

Staring at the blood-red golden eyes, Xuanyun Yuchi cut off in anger, and a fierce golden ruler flew to the storm.

The storm was too late to dodge, and immediately opened his arms like Dapeng spreading his wings, and immediately flew backwards like a feather, and was blown back by the strong wind stirred by the ruler's awn.