"Don't worry, my eight-armed Yan Luo took action, no one can survive from me!"

Eight-armed Yan Luo nodded, then looked at Zhang Xiaobei, and said coldly: "I will regard it as your last words just now. Next, prepare to go on the road!"

Saying the words.

The Eight-Armed Yan Luo didn't plan to talk nonsense anymore, and just wanted to go forward and attack Zhang Xiaobei.

"Hahaha, Zhang Xiaobei, it turns out that you are here, it really makes me feel easy to find!"

But at this moment.

A loud laugh suddenly came.

This made everyone present stunned.

The Eight-Armed Yan Luo also subconsciously stopped in place.

Then they turned their heads and looked in the direction where the sound came.

I saw more than a dozen figures coming quickly towards this side.

And when Zhang Xiaobei, Liu Yiran and the other two saw clearly the figure walking in front, their faces showed a look of surprise.

Because of that person.

It is their old enemy, Ouyang Haoyu!

See this.

Liu Yiran and the other two suddenly became even more desperate.

Originally, Zhu Dachang and the eight-armed Yan Luo were enough to make them despair.

It's better now.

The Handong Sect also came up.

The enemies gathered together and they were all piled up together!

This is really fatal!

"Brother Zhang, what should I do? This..."

Gongsun Jian looked at Zhang Xiaobei and asked in a low voice with a worried face.

"Action according to the opportunity!"

Zhang Xiaobei said lightly, then turned his head and looked at Ouyang Haoyu, with a slightly deep smile on the corner of his mouth.

soon.

Ouyang Haoyu and his group arrived at the lake.

Ouyang Haoyu pointed at Zhang Xiaobei with his hand, turned his head to look at an old man wearing a white long gown beside him and said, "Great Elder, he is the Zhang Xiaobei I told you!"

"oh?"

The great elder of the Handong Sect glanced at Zhang Xiaobei, then turned his head to look at the eight-armed Yan Luo and Zhu Dachang opposite him, frowned, and said in confusion: "What about them?"

"I don't know, I'll ask!"

Ouyang Haoyu shook his head, then walked forward with a swagger, looked at the Eight-Armed Yan Luo and Zhu Dachang, and asked arrogantly: "Hey, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing? Zhang Xiaobei's reinforcements?"

Zhu Dachang frowned and said in confusion.

"Reinforcements? What a big deal, I'm here to kill Zhang Xiaobei!"

Ouyang Haoyu said angrily.

Zhu Dachang was stunned for a moment, then sneered and said, "Coincidentally, we are here to kill Zhang Xiaobei!"

"Oh!"

Ouyang Haoyu was immediately happy, turned his head to look at Zhang Xiaobei and said, "It's not that I said Zhang Xiaobei, your enemies are quite a lot!"

"Small scenes, these are all small scenes, and there are more times!"

Zhang Xiaobei waved his hand and said with a faint smile.

"You just keep blowing you, I see if you can laugh later!"

Ouyang Haoyu gave Zhang Xiaobei a blank look, then looked at Zhu Dachang and Eight-Armed Yan Luo, and said very domineeringly: "What, although the enemy's enemy is a friend, Zhang Xiaobei has only one life, and it can only be handled by our Handong Sect. Please help me, don't stop our Handong Sect from taking revenge. Today I must kill Zhang Xiaobei!"

"So what about the Cold Cave Sect? Do you know what it means to come first and come later? Zhang Xiaobei was designed and seduced by us. We should deal with his life. We also ask you to stay wherever you cool down and don't delay us from taking revenge!"

Zhu Dachang curled his lips and said with disdain.

He naturally heard of the name of the old Handong Sect.

This is definitely the oldest and most powerful sect among the first-class forces.

It is said that they are not far from being promoted to super power.

If it were before.

He would never dare to have a head-on conflict with the Handong Sect.

After all, his Fengmingshan has just been promoted to a first-class force, and his family is poor and he is no match for the Handong Sect at all.

But it's different now!

Behind him was the real super power Xuanming Pavilion.

I'm still afraid of a Hammer's Cold Cave!

Of course, it is not giving any face at all.

"Oh, so you are shameless, right? Seeing that you both are old and want to save some face for you, I didn't expect you to not continue? Believe it or not, and I will clean up you and Zhang Xiaobei together?"

Ouyang Haoyu relied on the support of the great elder and said arrogantly.

"If you want to deal with us, you must have that ability!"

Zhu Dachang's face darkened and he directly released his early breath in the Mahayana realm.

Feel the fluctuation of this aura.

Ouyang Haoyu was stunned at first, then a disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Oh, it turns out that he is still a powerful person in the Mahayana realm. No wonder he is so arrogant, but it's a pity that you are only in the early stage of the Mahayana realm. If you dare to act wildly in front of our Handong Sect, you are simply looking for death!"

Saying the words.

Ouyang Haoyu turned his head and looked at the great elder of the Handong Sect beside him, and said, "Great Elder, please teach these two guys who dare to despise our Handong Sect!"

The great elder of the Handong Sect took two steps forward and stomped his feet lightly.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly.

A breath that was much stronger than Zhu Dachang's fluctuations rose from his body.

Its intensity has already reached the late stage of the Mahayana realm!

He was completely ahead of Zhu Dachang's two small realms.

You must know.

This is the Mahayana realm!

The gap between every small realm is like a gap!

"A strong man in the late stage of the Mahayana realm!"

Zhu Dachang's face suddenly changed slightly.

"Hahaha, I know I'm afraid. If you don't want to die, get out of here. Zhang Xiaobei's life belongs to me!"

Ouyang Haoyu raised his head and laughed with a proud look on his face.

"Oh? Is it?"

An eight-armed Yan Luo curled a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, and then his mind moved and directly released his breath.

"boom!"

In an instant.

A breath that was enough to crush the entire audience fluctuated, rising from his body.

In comparison.

Zhu Dachang and even the great elder of the Handong Sect were much inferior.

And with this powerful aura fluctuation.

A pressure that was completely indescribable was even more overwhelming by everyone present.

This makes those cultivators with weaker strength.

For example, Ouyang Haoyu and Liu Yiran and the other two have only the Golden Pill Realm.

At this moment, under the cover of this pressure, let alone moving, I was almost breathless!

"kindness?"

The face of the great elder of the Handong Sect changed slightly, and he quickly stared at the Eight-Armed Yan Luo carefully and looked at him, his eyes instantly filled with shock: "It turned out to be... a half-step tribulation!"

"What? Half-step tribulation? Oh my god!"

When Ouyang Haoyu heard this, his face turned pale in an instant.

The so-called half-step tribulation.

That is a terrifying existence that has already entered the Tribulation Realm with half his foot.
Chapter completed!