Who is this person? Who is this old man with a young face and a strong and energetic hair?

Ye Wuchou saw Murong Chenyan's palm clenched unknowingly.

"What's wrong?" Ye Wuchou asked in a low voice.

"This person's aura is ethereal outside and his inner slimness is like a mountain. I'm afraid he has the strength of Douhuang."

Douhuang! Ye Wuqiu was stunned.

"Then, isn't it..." Ye Wuchou stammered.

Murong was ashamed of a great enemy and said in a heavy tone: "Yes, if I was in my heyday, I wouldn't be afraid of him at all, but now I am definitely not his opponent. We are afraid it will be difficult for us to get out."

Ye Wuchou thought for a moment, sighed and said, "We can only pin our hopes on the Huang Yin Commander and Huo Jie."

"That's all I can do, I hope they come soon."

Ye Wuchou turned his eyes again to the old man. The old man was wearing a snow-white robe, white beard and white hair, holding a big-headed peach wood stick in his hand, and walked step by step with the sound of tickling the ground.

As soon as he appeared, all the people from Jingxu Enlightenment Palace immediately knelt on one knee and lowered their heads, saying together: "See the head of the family."

At the same time, the crowd that was originally noisy and far away was silent as the person appeared.

Everyone knows that there is a head of the Qin family of the Nanhua Sect who is an elder of the Nanhua Sect, who is extremely powerful as a Douhuang. Even if the person who has a shallow knowledge and has no guesses about the identity of the old man, he is shocked by the old man's powerful aura and dares not speak out.

The old man walked from far to near, towards Murong Chendan. The powerful oppressive force made Ye Wuchou, who was behind Murong Chendan, feel a little unable to raise his head.

"Father, today Heng'er's wedding, but these two little kids appeared." Qin Lie bowed his head and said.

"Oh?" The old man looked at Murong Chendan with his eyebrows and half-finished. He said, "The sect has a mission, so I have only come back yet, but I don't expect my grandson's wedding to end up like this." After that, he paused, glanced at the messy scene, and his tone was terrifyingly calm.

"Please make the decision for your grandson!" Qin Heng seemed to see faith, and he knelt on one knee and clasped his fists.

Even Qin Lie, the people in Jingxuwu Dao Mansion, regard the old man as the backbone, as the King of Dou.

To be honest, if a clan leader's majesty can reach such a level, the execution ability of this family is probably amazing. This is something that Ye Wuchou Murong Chendan and the others have to admire.

At this moment, the old man spoke again, "Heng'er, get up. I didn't expect that I was roaming all over the world, but someone dared to humiliate the face of the Qin family in Jingxuwudao Mansion. If I didn't show my sword to establish my authority, it would have ruined the reputation of the Qin family and the sect!"

"What does father mean?"

The old man shook his wide sleeves and snorted coldly: "Kill!"

"Kill! The warriors of Jingxuwu Dao Mansion shouted loudly and came to kill the two of them together.

Murong Chenyan's muscles pounded hard, and his sword swung his way, but he did not retreat but advanced. He fought on the battlefield, with blood and rain of swords, corpses and seas of fire, and many times of adversity to survive, what kind of scene has never been seen? If he was afraid at this moment, it would not be him, Murong Chenyan.

Murong's stern sword is like a dragon swimming across the sea, and is fierce and thrilling into the sky. His grand and grand posture opens and closes, and his strong and vigorous aura is as fast as a fire.

"Drink!" Murong Chendan shouted loudly, jumped up and slashed down with a knife to lift up golden light. The cold face of the leader's fighting soul suddenly changed. Such a strength that surpassed the level and crushing force was not something they could withstand. After all, although they were many people, they were only a few people. In the end, facing Murong Chendan's attack of attacks, he could not escape the fate of his death.

And Murong Chendan launched an offensive with this mentality of killing one blow.

Seeing the disaster coming, the Dou King completely gave up his unnecessary resistance and looked at the old man watching coldly as if he asked for help. The old man's face thrust a little hard. After all, it was hard for a Dou King to cultivate him. He knew very well. Such a blow would waste his hard work, which completely aroused his anger.

"You dare!" the old man shouted angrily, his big-headed peach wood stick in his hand shone with light, and a beam of light shot out, and the sound of breaking through the air was filled with unparalleled power.

Murong Chendan was shocked. When he was not injured, he naturally seemed not afraid, but now he has not recovered. What should I do? Murong Chendan gritted his teeth and gritted his teeth, increased his strength, and fought against the old man Douhuang!

"Puff." A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and Murong Chendan's face turned pale and he took several steps back.

"Tsk tsk, it turns out to be a Dou Emperor." A hint of surprise appeared on the old man's face, and then he sneered: "But your breath is empty, why are you afraid of having suffered a lot of injuries? You dare to come to my Jingxuwu Dao Mansion to challenge me in such a weak state?"

The old man paused and continued, "Originally, my seniority was higher than that of you, but you didn't even appreciate the people who wanted to kill me, Jingxuxuhu Dao Mansion. Now you are injured more and more. Old diseases and new injuries are attacked, so why don't you surrender?"

Murong Chen Yan spitted hard on his mouth.

"What a strong man." The old man smiled slightly, and his fingers flicked. The light ball was neither anxious nor slow, but full of lethality.

Murong Chen Yan closed his eyes unconsciously. His current body was now covered in broken clothes and could not move. How could he avoid it? He simply waited for his eyes to rest.

"Bang!"

Murong Chenhan, with his eyes closed, felt something hot liquid splashing on his face. Such an unusual thing made him not react for a while. Shouldn’t Douhuang’s attack hit his body feel like he was about to die even if he was not dead? Why is he doing well now?

He slowly opened his eyes, and his pupils suddenly shrank into needle tips. In front of him, the boy's blood slowly collapsed to the ground.

"My little brother!"

Murong roared in a serious manner.

Ye Wuchou sacrificed himself so much that he resisted Murong Chendan's attack, which made Murong Chendan on the verge of explosion.

"General Murong, you don't have to sacrifice your life for my business." Ye Wuhou said intermittently as if he was so angry.

Murong Chendan held the boy's body and suddenly felt a feeling of tears rushing out of his eyes. The moment the righteousness of life and death made him feel like he was stuck in his throat. He said, "My friend Ye, you can't die. I have the best pill, you can take it quickly."

Ye Wuchou smiled miserably, shook his head and slowly glanced at Lan Ruyu, his consciousness gradually pulled away. His head tilted and he was unconscious.

"Wu Qiu!" A heartbreaking call came from Lan Ruyu's mouth. She ran over quickly and hugged Ye Wu Qiu.

Only Lan Ruyu was sobbing quietly in the field. Murong's deep blood poured into her eyes so gloomy that the others were shocked by the fearlessness of the boy.

That was a blow from the powerful Douhuang! Is death really unrelated to him?

The old man was also quite surprised, his expression was a little stagnant. He was about to say something, but his face suddenly changed drastically!

Outside the Jingxuwu Dao Mansion, a flame that soared into the sky rushed towards this side at a rapid speed, and this breath really made him feel afraid!

"Haha, what a quiet and emptiness Taoist palace! What a Nanhua Sect! If you move, you shouldn't move, you will be killed in blood today!"

The loud voice was filled with anger and echoed in everyone's ears. Everyone was terrified, and here, another Dou Emperor came!
Chapter completed!