The Strongest Sect of All Times - Chapter 1998

[Chapter 1991 Dog blood!]

Jun Changxiao is the son of the patriarch of the stone statue clan? Doesn’t that mean it’s his own son?

For a moment, the red-haired man froze in place as if struck by lightning.

He never dreamed that the guy who looked very bad could be his own child!

wrong!

Why didn’t the blood resonate in the first place?

A strong man who has reached the level of a red-haired man can feel the breath of blood thicker than water in the face of his own son. Even the younger generation who has passed through many generations can still capture the resonance of the blood.

But when he fought with Jun Changxiao, he didn’t react at all.

There is only one possibility, that guy is not his own child, or that Gongsun Ruoli was not his own flesh and blood from the beginning!

this idea.

A bit arrogant.

Color yourself!

“impossible!”

The red-haired man hurriedly dismissed unrealistic thoughts and said firmly: “It’s definitely my flesh and blood!”

The child was just born and he was in the Stone Statue Domain. Although the time he spent together was very short, the breath of blood was stronger than water.

“What’s the matter!”

The more the red-haired man thought about it, the more confused he became.

no!

I must investigate!

The red-haired man immediately set off to go to the Eternal World, and asked Jun Changxiao to clarify.

Obviously, because of his son, let him forget the things that the Demon Emperor told him, not only did he not go to remote areas to attract attention, but he even prepared to take the initiative to send it to his door.

“call out—-”

The red streamer penetrates the space.

When the reader saw this, he yelled: “This is going to pass by? This is going to continue to go down?”

does not exist.

The red-haired man flew out of the upper realm and found that there were energy fluctuations, so he stopped in place.

In just a moment, the Wangu flew across the void, and the two sides just met each other.

edge.

Incredible.

“Drip!”

Vango’s star map sounded a siren of someone nearby.

“Huh?” Jun Changxiao subconsciously released his thoughts and quickly locked onto the red-haired man until after seeing his appearance, he blurted out, “Is this guy dead?”

its not right!

How can you still live after being pierced by the heroic soul Nezha?

“normal.”

The system said: “As a top-level powerhouse, he must also have mysterious means of life-saving. It’s like the host’s disciple who died and clicked to resurrect directly in Lingyan Pavilion.”

Just say it, and don’t forget to complain.

Unlike Jun Changxiao’s surprise, Gongsun Ruoli, who had just walked into the cockpit, saw the red-haired man, and the expression on his face suddenly froze.

he!

Still alive!

“Humph!”

Jun Changxiao sacrificed Xuanyuan Divine Sword and said coldly, “Then kill it again!”

This red-haired man was in the same group as the Emperor of Heaven, and he killed Xiao Xunji. Although he was later resurrected, the eternal hatred has been forged.

“Crack!”

The hatch is open.

If it was before, Jun Changxiao would definitely not have the confidence to single out the red-haired man. Now that he has broken through to the top level, he can’t take care of the Emperor, and he can’t take care of this stuff?

“Son……”

Gongsun Ruoli came back to his senses, and just as he was about to open his mouth to stop him, Gouzu flew out full of killing intent.

The red-haired man was overjoyed when he saw the person he was looking for flying out of the battleship, but in the next second he hurriedly retreated because the Heavenly Gang Sword Intent had already slashed over.

The enemy is particularly jealous when they meet.

Jun Changxiao doesn’t know much about the morality of the rivers and lakes, just give it directly and it’s over!

“call out!”

“call out!”

The Tiangang sword erupted wantonly, turned into a stream of light, and pressed over in the trend of tearing space!

Fighting against the Demon Emperor is always at a disadvantage, which makes Jun Changxiao completely unable to exert his true strength, and now he can fight happily!

Feeling, cool!

The red-haired man had not recovered from his injuries, and facing Jun Changxiao, who had greatly increased his strength, he instantly fell into a passive state. Although he could barely escape the sharp sword energy, the process was enough to describe it as thrilling!

“This kid is strong again!”

If it is my son, I must be very proud!

“You…”

The red-haired man wanted to open his mouth to ask things clearly, but Jun Changxiao didn’t give him a chance. He came over with the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, and the sword energy in the sky ripped apart the space, and all kinds of special effects were instantly filled.

In the face of the Emperor of Heaven, only promise.

Facing the red-haired man, hit hard!

Heaven does not give birth to him, the king often laughs, the eternal swordsmanship is like a long night!

“boom!”

“boom!”

The sword energy erupted from the sky, and it was cut down at a strange angle.

Because the speed was too fast and too tricky, the red-haired man did not dodge in the end, and a deep wound was cut on his right shoulder.

“Push!”

“Push!”

Jun Changxiao chased after the victory, the Xuanyuan Divine Sword frequently cut through the void, and the sharp sword energy swept through the opponent’s body, leaving a trail of cracks.

“…”

The red-haired man stepped back with blood dripping, his face extremely pale.

Originally injured, but now being attacked again, it can be described as worse.

“die!”

At this moment, Jun Changxiao turned into a sword glow and rushed over!

“Hoohoo!”

Xuanyuan Divine Sword is not only infused with the Heavenly Gang Sword Intent, but also infused with the power of Xianyin, obviously to obliterate this guy directly.

A strong breath of death surged into his heart, and the red-haired man knew that his life was not long, and his heart was extremely bitter, and he secretly said: “If it is my son, what’s the harm in dying in his hands?”

Think so far.

Give up resistance and face death calmly.

If at this time, Gongsun Ruoli suddenly stepped forward and stood in front of the red-haired man, the plot would be very bloody.

“Hoohoo!”

Jun Changxiao charged with murderous intent.

Kill my disciple, you must die!

“Son!”

At this juncture, Gongsun Ruoli cried out from behind: “He is your father!”

“Puchi——” The voice just sounded, and the sharp Xuanyuan Divine Sword had pierced the red-haired man’s chest.

The last time he was pierced in the forehead, he didn’t die.

This time piercing the heart shouldn’t help!

In fact, no matter where he was stabbed, the red-haired man would definitely die. First of all, that kind of life-saving magical power could not be used repeatedly, and secondly, there was no resistance at all.

After piercing his chest, Jun Changxiao was not happy. On the contrary, the muscles on his face stiffened because he heard Gongsun Ruoli’s cry, although…it was a bit late.

“Wow!”

The red-haired man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and a difficult smile emerged from the corner of his mouth.

He also heard Gongsun Ruoli’s cry, and saw her from the current field of vision. Combined with the words he just said, it proved that the young man in front of him was his son.

Damn.

Too bloody!

The author is almost out of writing.

“Mother.” Jun Changxiao turned his head stiffly and said, “What… what did you say?”

Gongsun Ruoli stopped in the distance, watching the red-haired man dripping with blood and being pierced through his chest again, tears could not stop flowing: “He is your biological father!”

“Where’s Zhang San!”

“Sect Master Jun…” Zhang San flew out of the Wangu number and said embarrassedly, “Mrs. Gongsun is afraid that you will blame yourself for killing your father, so let me pretend to be.”

“…”

Jun Changxiao was about to collapse.

After a long time, this guy is my father, and now I have killed my father again!

Fortunately, the reaction was fast enough, and he moved a little to one side. With his cultivation, he should not die.

Just thinking about it, the red-haired man whose chest was pierced by Xuanyuan Divine Sword suddenly lost his head, and his hands fell naturally.

“Hello!”

Jun Changxiao put his hands on his shoulders, shook desperately and shouted, “Don’t die!”