Chapter 2503: Wind and rain (1/2)

, the fastest update of the latest chapter of Wu Po Jiuhuang!

Xiao Ye was too seriously injured, his face pale as paper, his body wobbled, and he seemed to fall down at any time. He was no longer in his best condition, but his body exuded an arrogant ancient spirit, leaving the six first-generation saints All the children were silent.

People like them, shining through the ages, are attracting attention in every move, representing the future and facade of an ancient tribe, let alone being hit hard, even if it is a tie with the lower realm, it is hard to tell.

This is due to identity.

They cannot afford to lose.

Otherwise, when the three-headed beasts of Xiaobai, Chufang and Luoshui, and the first son of Tunkun check and balance, the other first sons will not leave the war.

Now, if they do something with Xiao Ye, will they follow in the footsteps of Long Bo?

”Although you have touched the second realm of the Holy Word of Time, your future body can't really come across.”

”Besides, in your current state, you can't do this step yet.”

The misty light flashed in Ao Chunqiu's double pupils, staring at Xiao Ye slowly.

In two hundred years, Xiao Ye has made such progress, which is definitely not something that can be done with horror. It is like a mystery, and he is eager to find an answer.

”Then try it.”

Xiao Ye's eyes were cold, and his broken body seemed to come out like a raging voice, and the nine veins of the Holy Path rose together.

For Ao Chunqiu, Xiao Ye had suffocated.

If it weren't for the other party, he would not be allowed to be the target of these first sons.

Xiao Ye, there is still the power of a battle!

At this moment, not only Ao Chunqiu, but also the other first-generation sons shivered.

God!

All of them have fallen to such a level that they can continue to fight. The Holy Power has not dried up. Is this guy the God of War?

Fight or not?

Who wants to be the main force if you fight?

At this moment, these first sons were hesitant.

”Ok?”

Suddenly, they raised their heads and looked far into the depths of the broken fairy mausoleum, where no figure was seen, but a golden mask was seen floating.

After this mask, it seemed that there were eyes, staring at them.

Seeing this, Ao Chunqiu withdrew the pupil surgery that trapped Xiaobai.

”Is this woman coming too? That's boring.”

The early sons of the Jiuxiao ancient clan looked very young, their hair was scattered, and their eyes were like glowing electricity. After taking back their gaze, they stepped across, let the space tremble, and disappeared directly into the void.

”Oh, it's better to hunt the alien Saint Lord than to deal with the first son.”

Another son of the first generation chuckled, and the words had not yet fallen, and the people had already gone away, disappearing on the other side of Xianling.

Whoo!

Even even the first generation of the ancient Yanyan Shengzi, Junzi, showed a hint of unpredictable smile, and disappeared in this world without hands.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth were trembling, and I saw a unicorn-like beast come out into the air, and there was an old man sitting on his back, which was the holy Lord of the strange ancient people.

”Humph!”

”My son, only to be careless, will he lose. If he starts, he will fight with all his strength. Now you are already a dead person.”

The old man took a cold look at Xiao Ye and returned to the back of the beast with Long Bo who passed out, and left quickly.

”All the first sons of the human race are on strike!”

”In the future, these three thousand worlds, I am afraid that no one can stop the rise of the Holy Son in the beginning.”

”The glory of the ancient tribe in the early days will be completely reproduced.”