Within ten days, Dazhuang, Fatty, Wang Huan, and the three of them were practicing in Huluo City. Suddenly, more than a dozen huge auras were gathering in their direction at extremely fast speed. They felt the hugeness of the dozen auras, and the three of them were extremely surprised.
His figure flashed and appeared in the square of the palace compound. Within half a minute, more than a dozen mysterious people in black robes appeared in the air. When the dozen people saw Wang Huan and the other two on the ground, they locked their targets on Wang Huan and the other two and their bodies slowly landed.
When Wang Huan, Dazhuang, Fatty, and the three of them realized the strength of these dozen people, they were secretly surprised. The twelve people in front of them were all level 4 Ancient Flame War Kings. The man in black robe led was even stronger, and he was a level 5 Ancient Flame War King strongman!
Seeing these dozen men in black robe, Wang Huan's face was a little gloomy. Could it be that these dozen people were all from the Spirit Sect? I didn't expect that there were so many king-level strong men in the Spirit Sect, and more than a dozen fourth-level ancient flame war kings were dispatched at one time! Today is probably a little bit of danger.
"It's you three, kill the people from my Spiritual Sect?" The leader's fifth-level ancient flame war king of the Spiritual Sect stared at Wang Huan and the other two and asked calmly. When he heard the fifth-level ancient flame war king say this, Wang Huan's face was full of gloom, and he did not expect all this.
"Even if they are going to die, I will kill them with my own hands." Wang Huan, Dazhuang, Fatty, had not answered the words of the fifth-level Ancient Flame King, when a cold voice came, the thirteen strong men of the Spirit Sect heard this, it was like a great enemy coming.
Thirteen strong men of the Spirit Sect were watching around vigilantly, even the fifth-level ancient flame war king of the Spirit Sect was no exception, with a serious expression on his face. Wang Huan, Dazhuang, and Fatty were also slightly stunned, frowned, not understanding what was going on.
As soon as the sound fell, a distortion appeared in the space ahead, and then a black hole formed. A figure stepped out of the black hole and saw the person walking out of the black hole. Thirteen ancient flame war kings of the spiritual sect immediately held their breath and felt a little scared in their eyes.
Seeing the person walking out of the space, the fat man said with some fear in his tone, "Wang Huan, who else have you offended? It seems that the person in front of him is not from the Spirit Sect, but his strength is quite strong! He is actually a Saint-level powerhouse!"
When Wang Huan heard the fat man say this, his face was full of surprise and he stared at the red-haired old man in front of him who was called a saint-level powerful man. Wang Huan couldn't think of where he had seen this red-haired old man, and he remembered that he had never offended such a person.
Thirteen powerful Gu Yan Wang, the spiritual sect’s Gu Yan Wang, were stunned for a moment after seeing the red-haired old man, but soon came back to their senses. The leading powerful Gu Yan Wang, the level 5-level Gu Yan Wang, said respectfully, “Grand Queen Hei Leng, I wonder what kind of grudges you have with them?”
Hei Leng? Hearing the fifth-level ancient flame war king of the Spirit Sect, he called the red-haired old man Hei Leng. The fat man pondered for a while, as if he remembered something, suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of surprise, and he stared at the red-haired old man with surprise. He did not expect the red-haired old man would take action himself. According to the fat man's investigation some time ago, he had learned that this red-haired old man named Hei Leng was really behind the scenes of Hei Mo Restaurant, that is, the city lord of Hei Mo City. He did not expect that Hei Leng would take action himself because of the small matter of Hei Mo Restaurant.
"They demolished a Hei Mo Restaurant in my Hei Mo Restaurant. Do you think I have any hatred with them?" The red-haired old man Hei said coldly. He heard this, the fifth-level ancient flame war king of the Spirit Sect was also a little surprised. He just took action because of a restaurant Hei Leng himself?
"I know that your Undead City often collects the souls of all kinds of strong people. Their lives belong to me and the broken souls belong to you. I believe that Hei Mo City and Undead City will have opportunities to cooperate in the future." Hei Leng said, looking at the members of the Spirit Sect.
It turned out that this was his real intention. The fifth-level Ancient Flame War King of the Spirit Sect suddenly realized, and then smiled and said, "Since Senior Hei Leng insisted on this, we should be respectful rather than obey our orders. I believe that Hei Mo City and Undead City will have opportunities to cooperate in the future."
Wang Huan, Fatty, Dazhuang, and the three of them saw the Gu Yan War Saint who claimed to be the cold and black, and they reached an agreement with more than a dozen Gu Yan War Kings of the Spirit Sect. Wang Huan and the other two looked completely gloomy. Such a strong man as Gu Yan War Saint was enough to stop Wang Huan and others.
The Heileng from Heimo City turned his head and looked in the direction of Wang Huan and others. It didn't matter when Heileng looked at Wang Huan, his face suddenly became gloomy, and the huge momentum on his body burst out instantly.
Even the thirteen spiritual war kings of the spiritual sect in the distance felt the huge momentum of Heileng. They couldn't help but tremble. What was going on? From the body of Gu Yan Zhan Sheng Heileng, the ancient spirit war kings of the spiritual sect clearly felt Heileng's anger.
Feeling the suffocating momentum, the Thirteen Spiritual Sect Gu Yan Zhan Wang was full of doubts. These three people really demolished a restaurant in Heimo City? Things didn't seem to be as simple as Hei Leng said, why are they so angry?
To deal with the person in front of him, there is no need to release such a huge momentum to respond. How could these thirteen spiritual war kings of the ancient Yan war? Hei Leng recognized Wang Huan at a glance. When he remembered that night, Hei Leng gritted his teeth.
If this guy hadn't appeared, he might have obtained the precious essence and blood in Minghui's body! It was because of Wang Huan's appearance that distracted Hei Leng's attention, which made Minghui escape and made Hei Leng lose a once-in-a-lifetime mobile phone!
That night, the bottle of Luanchun was refined after Heileng collected materials for ten years. The most important thing is that next time, it would not be so easy for him to poison it. Under Minghui, who is also the strength of Gu Yan War Saint, it is difficult to get close to him.
"Boy, I didn't expect it to be you! It's such a narrow road to enemies. When ### destroys my good deeds, I'll settle the accounts with you today!" When Hei Leng finished speaking, the ancient flame sword formed by the huge ancient flame energy floated outside his body.
Looking at the red-haired old man in the air, Wang Huan tenaciously resisted the huge aura and responded. He raised his head and looked at the red-haired old man. Wang Huan thought for a long time, but couldn't think of where he had seen this red-haired old man and had no impression at all.
"Did you make a mistake? I don't remember where I met you? What's more, I'm just a first-level potion king. Even if I'm stupid, I won't offend you, who is the Gu Yan War Saint, right?" Wang Huan said with a cold sweat on his forehead.
"I'm wrong? Haha, what a chubby boy, do you remember, you said at that time, I was just a useless old man, and I fell down after a few moves in the bed? But remember these words! Bastard!" Hei Leng roared wildly.
When he heard Heileng say this, the thirteen spiritual sect ancient Yan Zhan Wang, fat man and Dazhuang present all burst into cold sweats behind them, and their eyes were all gathered on Wang Huan. This guy, he really dares to say such words?
However, seeing the angry appearance of the red-haired old man Heileng, it seemed that the matter was true. The fat man and Da Zhuang were also helpless in their hearts. They looked at Wang Huan and were shocked to find that they seemed to underestimate Wang Huan's courage. What else was there that he dared not do?
The red-haired old man, Hei Leng, really wronged Wang Huan. Wang Huan said this, but this was what the other soul in Wang Huan said. Wang Huan had no memory of those things at all, and soon Wang Huan suddenly came to his senses.
It seemed like I remembered something. Could it be that the other person who provoked this saint-level powerhouse? Wang Huan remembered that the fat man said that one night, the other person who was evil left Huluo City and did not come back until the next day. This is impossible!
The other self, even if he is brave, cannot make a joke about his life and offends the Saint-level powerful man. However, Wang Huan is very curious. If the other self really scolded the red-haired old man, Heileng, how could he escape in the end?
Wang Huan didn't think that at his speed, he could escape from the palm of the Gu Yan Zhan Sheng's hand who had broken through the space. The red-haired old man Heileng saw Wang Huan's confused appearance, he believed that Wang Huan was pretending to be stupid at him now, and Heileng pointed with one hand at Wang Huan and the other two.
Dozens of Gu Yan swords floating in front of him, with overwhelming destructive power, shot at Wang Huan and the other three, Wang Huan, Da Zhuang and Fatty, stared at the Gu Yan sword shot from the air in astonishment. They felt so small.
In front of the ancient flame swords of the red-haired old man Heileng, they did not even have the ability to resist. Their bodies were completely blocked by Heileng's aura, and they did not even have the ability to resist, let alone resist. Wang Huan stared at the air and couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart.
I didn't expect that I would die here. If I were given a chance, I would definitely make myself stronger! Wang Huan clenched his fists tightly, and at this moment, he heard a rumbling, a rumbling, a rumbling, and a continuous loud noise.
An invisible ancient flame shield resisted them and actually blocked dozens of ancient flame swords from the third-level ancient flame war saint Heilong. At this moment, the thirteen ancient flame war kings in the distance were shaken by the fierce aftermath of the wind.
The entire palace of Huluo City could not withstand such a huge aftermath power, and was razed to the ground, and the surrounding smoke and dust rolled. Wang Huan, Dazhuang, Fatty, and the three of them stared at the scene in front of them in amazement, and their bodies had regained their ability to move freely.
"This, what's going on? We are all still alive? Fatty, Dazhuang, are you injured?" Wang Huan came to his senses and asked the fat man and Dazhuang beside him in great surprise. Both of them shook their heads in a daze.
What was the powerful Guyan shield just now? Not only Wang Huan, Fatty, Da Zhuang was confused, but even the thirteen spiritual sects Guyan War King were shocked. The Guyan shield could withstand Hei Leng's fierce attack!
The smoke and dust in the sky gradually settled down. Wang Huan, Dazhuang, Fatty, and the three of them realized that in front of them, there was a mysterious petite figure in black robe standing. Could it be that this person resisted the huge attack of ancient flames?
Who is this person? Why did he rescue him? Wang Huan and others were very confused.
Hei Leng, who was floating in the air, stared at the petite mysterious man in black robe, with a gloomy face and gritted his teeth, "I didn't expect it was you!"