The ancestors of the Jinchao Clan and others, even the ancestors of the Prison Gate and the Guituo Clan looked at Ming Lao.
Although the ancestors of the Prison Gate and the Guituo Clan were not weaker than Mon Lao, due to the relationship between Mon Lao and King Yin Bor, everyone still focused on Mon Lao.
However, Meng Lao suddenly turned around and said, "Who do you think will win this battle?"
It refers to the battle between Huang Xiaolong and Duan Feng, King Yin Borer.
Everyone was startled and surprised. They didn't expect that Ming Lao would suddenly ask this.
However, everyone still turned their attention back to Huang Xiaolong, Duan Feng, and King Yinbo who were fighting.
Who will win? Everyone's eyes were startled and no one spoke. If it were before, everyone would definitely identify it as Duan Feng and King Yin Bo. But now, everyone is undecided, especially Duan Feng and King Yin Bo. They have joined forces to strike several times. After being unable to seriously injure Huang Xiaolong, everyone’s confidence was even shaken.
"Perhaps, it's time to go back." Elder Meng suddenly sighed, feeling like a hero in his twilight years, as if he was remembering something.
"Go back?" Yuan Baifei was stunned, where
Although he didn't know where Mon Lao was going back, it seemed that Mon Lao didn't think much of Duan Feng and King Yinjiang
Yuan Baifei and the ancestors of the Jinchao clan were shocked when they thought of this.
Although everyone was shocked by Huang Xiaolong's strength just now, they never thought about what would happen to them if Huang Xiaolong won this battle? In other words, they haven't thought about this issue yet.
If Duan Feng were to break the wind, King Yin Borer and the other two would really be defeated! That! The ancestors of the Jinchao Clan couldn't help but panic. They remembered what Huang Xiaolong had reminded them about the fate of the Yaomei Clan and the Jinchan Clan!
By then, are they afraid they will also want it? !
"It's okay! Lord Duanfeng and Lord Yinbo King are invincible. How can the two high-level ancestors not be able to deal with Huang Xiaolong, who is at the seventh level of the Holy Realm!" The ancestor of the Fengluo Clan said: "Huang Xiaolong must have used some kind of forbidden technique before. I have just withstood the attacks of the two adults. Once the time for this forbidden technique passes, Huang Xiaolong will definitely be defeated!"
The words of the Fengluo clan ancestor gave everyone a glimmer of hope and hope.
“That’s right, soon, Huang Xiaolong will be suppressed and killed by two adults!” The ancestor of the Jinchao clan laughed.
It's just that this smile is a little forced.
Duanfeng and Yinbo King, who had the upper hand at first, gradually became equal to Huang Xiaolong as time went by. Not only was Huang Xiaolong not suppressed by Duanfeng and Yinbo King, but he became more and more courageous as he fought, with the dragon essence all over his body. The Qi is rolling, and the power of the avenue is endless.
As the faces of the Jinchao Clan, Fengluo Clan ancestors, and others became increasingly ugly, Duanfeng and King Yinxiang gradually fell into a disadvantage. Duanfeng was okay, but King Yinxiang was a little overwhelmed by Huang Xiaolong's attack. One blow can force the Yin Borer King back and retreat in confusion.
The old ancestors of the Fengluo Tribe said that Huang Xiaolong used forbidden techniques, but this forbidden technique made Huang Xiaolong become braver as he fought? Is it still over
Yuan Baifei, the Prison Gate Patriarch and others have completely forgotten about Mo Zhi, Long Shengtian and others.
"Are we retreating?" Suddenly, the ancestor of the Fengluo tribe hesitated.
"Retreat? Where are you retreating to? Where are you going?" The ancestor of the Jinchao clan said with a bitter smile.
At this time, he had endless regrets in his heart.
Once King Yin Borer and Duan Feng are defeated, Huang Xiaolong will definitely dominate the boundary river, foreign lands, and even the holy world. Where can they retreat to
The world is so big that there is no place for them to hide.
Another hour passed, and suddenly, Meng Lao, who had been silent all this time, turned around and left without hesitation.
Everyone was startled.
"Meng Lao!" Yuan Baifei shouted, feeling panicked in his heart.
If even Ming Lao is gone, then he really is!
Yuan Baifei was in panic and chased after Ming Lao.
"Don't follow me!" At this moment, Meng Lao suddenly turned his head, his eyes cold and heartless: "From now on, we will go our separate ways and we will have nothing to do with each other."
Yuan Baifei's face turned pale, and he wanted to mention the previous alliance between him and Ming Lao, but when he saw the cold murderous intent in Ming Lao's eyes, he couldn't help but feel cold.
The old man left in vain.
The ancestors of the prison gate and the ancestors of the Guituo clan watched the figure of the old man disappear gradually. They looked at each other and both left through the air.
Yuan Baifei, the ancestor of the Jinchao Clan, the ancestor of the Fengluo Clan and others were left standing there blankly, confused and at a loss.
"Damn it!" King Yinjiang, who was already in a state of embarrassment by Huang Xiaolong, couldn't help but said angrily when he saw Elder Meng, Ancestor Prison Gate, and Ancestor Guituo leaving.
Duanfeng's face naturally didn't look good either.
Suddenly, Huang Xiaolong's Sky Blade struck, Duan Feng raised his sword and swung it out, the two of them collided and retreated.
"You are not of the golden dragon bloodline at all!" After retreating, Duanfeng suddenly said in surprise.
Huang Xiaolong was stunned and then asked: "Did I say I am of the golden dragon bloodline?"
Duanfeng and King Yinbo were startled. Yes, they had always thought that Huang Xiaolong was of the bloodline of the golden dragon. Huang Xiaolong never said that he was of the bloodline of the golden dragon.
"Isn't it of the golden dragon's bloodline?" King Yin Borer frowned.
Suddenly, Duanfeng's expression changed. He seemed to remember why he felt that Huang Xiaolong, the golden dragon shadow, seemed familiar. It was because of him!
At this moment, suddenly, a blade light cut through the void and attacked Duanfeng face to face. Duanfeng woke up and struck out with the long sword in his hand, rolling up an endless sea of swords. It seemed that with his sword, the sea of swords was endless.
However, the sword light of Huang Xiaolong’s sky strike passed through the endless sea of swords and reached the end of the sea of swords.
On Duanfeng's side, he felt a flash of light in front of his eyes. His face went cold, and when he touched it, it was covered with blood. Huang Xiaolong's sword light made a terrifying wound on his face. It can be seen that his bones would have been damaged if the sea of swords hadn't blocked him earlier. He dodged with his side face, fearing that Huang Xiaolong would cut half of his face open just now with the light of his sword.
"You!" Duan Feng looked at the blood on his hands and was furious, with boundless murderous intent. After coming to this world for so many years, this was the first time that he was hurt by someone, and it was in a holy realm!
Just when he was filled with violent killing intent, he suddenly saw the shadow of the golden dragon behind Huang Xiaolong. His heart was shocked again. When he woke up, he looked at Huang Xiaolong with fear in his eyes.
King Yinbo saw Duanfeng being injured by Huang Xiaolong and was furiously murdering him. Suddenly, his murderous intent disappeared in an instant, and he looked at Huang Xiaolong with fear on his face.
This change made King Yin Borer a little stunned.
"Brother Duanfeng, what are you doing?!" King Yinbo shouted.
Duan Feng did not look at him, but looked behind Huang Xiaolong and said to King Yin Bo: "Yin Bo, do you think this is the creation bloodline?!"
King Yin Borer didn't react for a moment: "What creation bloodline?" Suddenly, his eyes widened, and he looked at the shadow of the golden dragon behind Huang Xiaolong, and his expression suddenly changed: "You, you mean?!"
"Isn't this possible?" he whispered again.
But at the end, his voice was very low.
"If it's true, then what about us?!" Duanfeng said this with a trembling voice.
At that time, he had heard the legend about the bloodline of the Yellow Dragon that created the world in the witch ancestor Taoism of Tuo Sacred World.