"Father, the old master is here, be careful!"

The old master walked in the distance and stood two hundred meters away from Han Haofei.

I only saw wisps of golden light on his body, but it was heading towards the Huntian Umbrella above his head.

Han Haofei stood up with his hands and laughed loudly, "Tsai God, when did we last fight? Do you remember?"

The old master's purple robe moved without wind, and he smiled with his beard, "It's been almost a few years, and you were not that old at that time."

Han Haofei's face darkened, "Yes, for many years, I have been in the cage where I can't see my fingers. My cultivation has been staying there. Now it's a dream to improve a little more."

"It's okay, your good son has laid the groundwork for you today. My strength is not ten, so you can fight me with Huntian Umbrella."

Han Haofei looked up at the sky and laughed, "What do you want to say before your death?"

"In today's battle, there is only one of you and me who can survive."

"It's so good that one person can live," Han Haofei's eyes narrowed, and the flames on his body soared into the sky. He only saw the fireworks transform into a dazzling fire lotus, which was born above Han Haofei's head.

The terrifying hot temperature distorted the space in an instant, and the surrounding buildings spontaneously ignited.

"Teacher God, dare to take my palm!"

"Come!" The old master stepped forward, and runes lingered around him.

"Tianshi Ferry?" A trace of fear flashed across the corner of Han Haofei's eyes, and he slapped it out with his palm.

Suddenly, the fire lotus under his feet twisted, and a tongue of fire rushed towards the old master.

The old master smiled and took off with his bare hands, "Han Haofei little baby, don't use his tricks, use his real skills."

"Come on this, look at my bloodline," Han Haofei shouted angrily, and the fire lotus under his feet soared into the sky and approached the old master.

As the fire lotus came, everything was passed was ashes, but the old master poked out a palm, and the golden light formed a barrier, offsetting it all outside.

"Good reception, come again!" Han Haofei smashed the fire lotus under his feet.

The power of the two fire lotus combined to exert great power, but the old master remained unmoved.

Han Hao flew constantly, the sea of ​​energy in his body was boiling, and his aura in the Divine Man Realm was boundless, and he even smashed out the four-level fire lotus in one breath.

"Is this the Fire Lotus bloodline? I didn't expect that after so many years, you are still strong," the old master changed his single palm to two palms, and the floor under his feet collapsed.

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of the old master's pale mouth.

Seeing this scene, Han Wendian said excitedly, "Father, the old master's strength is no longer ten. He can no longer resist your Fire Lotus bloodline, Chen Sheng pursues it."

Han Haofei was also very surprised. Unexpectedly, the old master was injured after he was under his sixth level of fire lotus. His eyes suddenly shone and he said excitedly, "Young master, you have to hold on, I have the last three levels."

Woolen cloth."

Another word is added.

The old master suddenly shook his body and was forced to slide more than ten meters away.

"It's now!" Han Hao flew forward and threw out another level again.

The old master frowned, his sleeves ignited spontaneously, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

As the eighth level of fire lotus fell, the old master's footsteps moved and was suppressed to his limit.

The previous injury suddenly worsened at this moment. The old wound on his chest dyed red purple robe fell into the cracks along the Taoist robe.

But the old master was still calm, and his bright brown eyes could not see any emotions.

"Luo Feng, you're holding on. I'm so old that I can't hold it for too long." The old master was concerned about others and looked into the distance.

Following the direction the old master looked at was the battlefield where underground warriors were fighting with department store members.

Luo Feng did not choose to fight, but looked for Yao Ziyue's figure.

"What does the old master mean?" Luo Feng saw the overlapping eight-level fire lotus in the sky, "Can this old guy resist Han Haofei's attack just to delay time."

Luo Feng's pupils shrank slightly, "This old guy has no intention of killing Han Haofei. He knows that this victory is not a big chance, and the purpose is to save people?"

He did not dare to waste the good intentions of the old master. Luo Feng was evading the pursuit while searching for Yao Ziyue's figure.

At this moment, the man in the black robe jumped onto the roof in the distance and shouted, "Young Master, I found it, come quickly!"

Luo Feng was overjoyed and quickly caught up with him. Finally, he came to a collapsed ruin. The surrounding flames were beating, and Yao Ziyue was covered in bruises, her white skirt turned into ashes, and her ketone body was naked.

Luo Feng stepped forward blankly, looked at Yao Ziyue's closed eyes, and his lips trembled, "I...my fourth senior sister..."

The man in black robe said seriously, "The fire in his bloodline is no more than the fire released by the ordinary divine realm. This kind of fire is not only extremely powerful, it seems...it also has a fire poison effect."

The girl with big breasts in uniform whispered, "Fire poison enters the body. Although Yao Ziyue has a profound realm, she can't withstand this fire poison. I'm afraid it's too late."

"Brother Black Robe, you can save my fourth senior sister. Aren't you able to do anything? I beg you to save my fourth senior sister. I know you have a way."

Luo Feng knelt excitedly and kowtowed one after another, "My seven sisters treat me like brothers, but I can't protect them. Don't you want me to go back to the family? I promise you that as long as you save my fourth sister, I will go back, I

I will definitely reply, I will listen to you."

The man in black robe was slightly lost. He couldn't bear to see Luo Feng like this. He sighed, "Young Master, why didn't I know the friendship between you and your senior sisters? But there is no way. The power of blood is too terrible, it's not an ordinary method.

It can be treated."

"You lie, you must lie to me," Luo Feng grabbed the man in black, his eyes red, "My fourth senior sister is so strong, she is the saint of Yin and Yang family, and she will not die."

"Young Master, don't do this," said the girl with big breasts in uniform with a distressed heart. "You can't save your fourth senior sister like this. Forget it, let's leave here quickly. When you become stronger, it's not too late to take revenge again."

At this time, the aura on the people was flowing rapidly, gathering in the sesame-sized Huntian umbrella in the center of Xizhen, and everyone was very tired.

"You go," Luo Feng was silent for a long time, looked up at the man in black robe, and said hoarsely, "I can't even protect my fourth senior sister, and I'm going to say how to protect my master and other senior sisters. I'm just a waste, it's better to be embarrassed than to show my eyes.

Die here.”

"Young Master!" The man in black robe was furious and stepped forward. He was about to force Luo Feng away, but he saw Luo Feng suddenly took out a dagger and landed on his neck.

"I'm not kidding. If you dare to come up, I will die. Even if you save me, I will commit suicide unless you break my hands and feet and pull my teeth."

"Young Master, why bother?" said the man in black. "You are destined to go out of China and to a higher level in the future. One day you reach your father's level. If you die here, how will your mother feel?"

"I don't care anymore," Luo Feng sneered.

He was a waste, no one loved or loved by anyone.

If he hadn't met the old madman and seven senior sisters who loved him, he would not have lived to this day.

The master and the seven senior sisters are all for him. For them, Luo Feng is willing to sacrifice everything.

Even if you have the world in the future, without your master and seven senior sisters, what's the point?

"Forget it, forgot, there is actually another way to try it," the man in black robe glared at Luo Feng with a regretful look.

Luo Feng was stunned, "There is a way, why don't you say it?"

"There is no way to do this, and it may cause irreversible harm to you, Master."

"What do you think?"

"Use your blood cancer to suppress the remaining bloodline on Yao Ziyue's body."
Chapter completed!