The world starts from the iron cloth shirt

A great master of the Northern Zhou Kingdom suddenly shouted.

He staggered, and rushed to open the door, and was about to notify Mr. Yaolan, but the moment the door opened, his body suddenly went limp, and he fell directly to the ground, his face on the ground, unable to move at all. His face was pale and full of horror.

The remaining Great Master of the Northern Zhou Dynasty had significantly stronger internal strength than the one just now, and after being poisoned, he was able to act again.

He staggered and shouted, "Young Master Yaolan, come out quickly!"

inside the room.

Mr. Yaolan realized something was wrong immediately, and sniffed his nose lightly. The unique blood made him instantly aware of the existence of the poison, and his expression changed, "No, someone poisoned, please hold your breath!"

boom!

He knocked open the door in an instant and came outside.

The great master of the demon clan next to him followed closely behind.

Their eyes were shocked and angry, and they looked into the yard.

I saw the Grandmasters and Grandmasters of the Northern Zhou Kingdom who followed them all fell to the ground at this moment, their eyes were foggy, their bodies were exhausted, they lay motionless on the ground, and it became extremely difficult to even open their mouths.

Another monster master also fell to the ground, his chest heaving and heaving, panting wildly, but there was no trace of strength in his body.

"Master Yaolan, save us quickly!"

The powerful Great Master of the Northern Zhou Dynasty staggered and still couldn't fall.

"Take him quickly and leave immediately!"

Master Yaolan shouted, making a decisive decision.

The old man of the Yaozu around him grabbed the great master of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

As soon as they stretched their bodies, they were about to leave here.

But right now!

boom!boom!boom!

The triple extremely terrifying field fell from the sky in an instant, covering the entire villa, like a terrifying gravitational magnetic field, covering the three of you, Mr. Yaolan. watching them.

Chen Xuan and his group of dozens of figures leaped from a distance, shouting loudly, like dozens of old devils, and landed on the roofs in all directions in an instant.

The leader, Lin Tianhai, Venerable Wuxiang, and the old monk Faxiang all rushed forward, with all their skills, and blasted at Young Master Yaolan and the old man of the Yaozu beside him.

"Let's go, son!"

The old man of the Yaozu threw away the person in his hand, snarled, and jumped up, with extremely terrifying fluctuations erupting all over his body, and quickly greeted Lin Tianhai and the three of them.

Boom!

A face-to-face encounter, the old man of the Yaozu spurted blood wildly, his arm was broken, his chest was sunken, and he flew out on the spot.

"Bold!"

Young Master Yaolan yelled sharply, his palm was as white as jade, and when he activated his true energy, a finger wrench gave off a dazzling glow, which was activated by him, and he slammed his palm fiercely at Lin Tianhai's back.

But Chen Xuan had been locking him for a long time, and the moment he activated his palm, a three-point return to vitality activated by [Mie Tian Jue] blasted over in an instant.

Young Master Yaolan's expression changed, he hurriedly withdrew his palm, shouted loudly, and thrust his hands suddenly.

boom!

A terrifying qi mask enveloped him, trying his best to resist the three-point return to the vitality.

But it was useless at all. Chen Xuan's sneak attack was too powerful, and the defensive mask on Mr. Yaolan's body was directly shattered when he met him.

As soon as Mr. Yaolan stepped on the ground, his body retreated like electricity, and quickly released the terrifying force that had been applied to his body.

"Where to go!"

Dozens of masters including Liu Wang, Gao Shun, Zhang Gaofeng shouted loudly and rushed towards Mr. Yaolan.

After Lin Tianhai, Venerable Wuxiang, and the old monk Faxiang defeated the old man of the Yao clan, they also immediately stretched their bodies, and all of them slapped Young Master Yaolan with their palms.

"I belong to the Yaofeng clan, have you forgotten the ancient covenant?"

Master Yaolan sternly shouted.

He pushed frantically, and pushed his fingers to resist.

But it was still useless, the old monk Faxiang directly activated a treasure, and the light blasted down.

boom!

Face to face, Mr. Yaolan was so shocked that he spurted blood wildly, was slapped on his body by dozens of powerful palms, his clothes exploded, screamed, and flew upside down on the spot.

Chen Xuan was the first to chase after him, his palm became as black as ink, and he slapped Young Master Yaolan's dantian with [Ice Sacred Fire Palm], destroying his dantian and meridians.

Ah!

Young master Yaolan vomited blood from his mouth, screamed even more painfully, and his body hit the ground with a bang.

Brush brush!

A group of leftist demons all surrounded him, each with a grim smile on his face, looking down at Mr. Yaolan.

Master Yaolan coughed up blood, his shawl was loose, his handsome face became distorted, and his spotless silver robe burst open.

"You want to be an enemy of my monster clan?"

He yelled hoarsely, almost mad.

If the previous self-defense secret treasures were handed over to Yeyue and Chuhe, how could he have ended up like this?

He will never lose!

"My dear disciple, how should I deal with it?"

Lin Tianhai asked gloomyly.

"You don't need to ask, take it back and cut it."

Gao Shun spoke.

"Yes, I took it back and cut the wine, the same as the previous monsters."

Liu Wang grinned grimly.