Four Hundred and Thirty. Taking Off with the House 1

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Yan Zhaoge looked at Gao Fang and asked, "It's only been more than ten years since the founding of the sect, that is to say, this current head of the Xuehe Sect is also their founding head? How much do you know about this person? ? Is there a portrait of it?"

Gao Fang shook his head: "There are portraits circulating, but we definitely don't have them now. We only know that it is a woman, and her husband is a demon blood warrior, but his cultivation is not as good as Gao Qiang, the head of the Snow Crane Sect."

The middle-aged scholar on the other side said: "I heard that she was the maid of a certain high-ranking person back then, and she was considered a half-disciple. His learning was only a short time, but it laid the foundation for today."

"The head of the Xuehe Sect didn't deny this past, but took pride in it. The more she is like this, the more curious everyone is about that expert, but there is little news about her."

Yan Zhaoge narrowed his eyes: "This tall man, is he a man or a woman?"

"It is rumored that she is also a woman."

Yan Zhaoge asked: "How is your cultivation?"

Gao Fang and the middle-aged scholar opened their mouths, but stopped, and then they were both a little embarrassed: "Actually, everyone doesn't know much about it. They just speculate based on the cultivation of the current head of the Xuehe Sect."

Yan Zhaoge asked again: "How long has it been since she showed up?"

"About thirty years." Gao Fang replied after thinking about it.

Yan Zhaoge continued to ask: "Hasn't it appeared again?"

The middle-aged scholar replied: "At least, I have never heard of it again"

Yan Zhaoge was silent for a moment, then smiled slightly: "The last question, what is the relationship between the Blood Cloud Sect, the Qinglong Mountain Sect, and the Snow Crane Sect?"

Gao Fang and the middle-aged scholar both froze.

Before they could answer, there was a strong wave of demon power coming from outside!

The battle formation of the Red Halberd Army's Red Feather Great Halberd was pushed to the extreme in an instant, and at the same time, there was a stronger demon power fluctuating and oscillating.

Yan Zhaoge looked at Gao Fang and the two, and couldn't help laughing: "Okay, you don't need to answer, I already know the answer."

Although Yan Zhaoge has already denied that he is a member of the Xuehe Sect, Rong Zhi obviously still believes that he is related to the Xuehe Sect.

Yan Zhaoge felt that, in a sense, the other party's guess could not be completely wrong.

He turned his head to look at Xu Fei and the others and said, "I have obtained some unexpected clues, but it also brought some troubles."

Before the words were finished, the berserk monster force had already bombarded the roof of the hall.

A huge red-eyed golden eagle fluttered its wings and flew high, and the feathers transformed by the light turned red. Its claws grabbed the roof of the hall fiercely, trying to tear the entire hall apart.

Prince Ziyu stood with his hands behind his back, watching this scene, his expression remained the same, still leisurely.

But his gaze has become a little dignified at this moment: "The Red Halberd Army of Furan Kingdom is well-deserved."

"Manifesting the light and shadow of monsters is a characteristic of half-monsters, but these red halberd soldiers have not awakened their bloodlines. They rely on the power of the special battle formation to manifest the light and shadow of the red-eyed golden eagle, and give birth to a mutated image. It's unique."

The Ziyu Crown Prince felt awe-inspiring in his heart: "With Liang Han as the commander-in-chief, the power is no longer simply piled up in quantity, but has been improved in essence."

Looking at the hall under the golden eagle's claws, he thought to himself: "You guys deserved to die, at least I can let you see the true strength of Furan's Red Halberd Army."

Just thinking of this, he suddenly widened his eyes, and saw a black storm suddenly blowing up around the lonely hall, covering the hall.

Isolated by the black tornado, the giant eagle couldn't get close at all. Under its claws, it was constantly cut by the black hurricane, full of scars, and tended to be broken!

Prince Ziyu couldn't help being stunned.

Liang Han's eyes were about to burst.

Prince Furan's face turned black.

Even Rong Zhi, the elder of the Blood Cloud Sect, frowned.

In the hall, Ah Hu asked: "My lord, do we still need to stay in Furan Kingdom?"

Yan Zhaoge said: "Most likely not very useful, our time is limited,

Get out of here first. "

"Okay, young master, sit down." Ah Hu grinned, the crane wings spread out behind his back, and Dao Dao Guang Yu expanded outward.

Gang Qi surged all over his body together, a terrifying black tornado surrounded the entire house, and then uprooted the house!

In the tornado, there are lights and shadows of cranes appearing, flapping their wings and flying high, tilting the tornado, and flying directly into the distance.

In the room, Yan Zhaoge pointed at Ah Hu and said with a smile: "You are too flamboyant, you are too flamboyant, you fly like this, the speed is slow, and it wastes energy."

Everyone outside the house was dumbfounded, and Elder Rong frowned: "Could it be that the old man has misjudged them, they are actually half-demon warriors? But I can't feel the fluctuation of demon power."

Thinking in his heart, he was not slow in his hands, and stretched out his palm forward.

With this palm stretched out, the light patterns all over Elder Rong's body flickered, and the brilliance instantly condensed into a huge tiger claw, grabbing at the black tornado in midair.

Liang Han's face was ashen-green, and his eyes were full of anger. With the power of the Red Feather Euphorbia fighting formation, the giant eagle spread its wings and soared into the sky.

In the black tornado, suddenly another majestic and concentrated Gang Qi emerged.

Gang Qi condensed into a huge palm, and Elder Rong's tiger claws collided in mid-air.

As soon as he touched it, Elder Rong felt as if a mountain was pressing down, and the power of his own demon blood collided with it, feeling overwhelmed.

The power is extremely humble, boundless and dignified, as heavy as the earth, standing like a mountain, seemingly unshakable.

Almost in an instant, the tiger's claws transformed by the light streaks were directly smashed to pieces by that huge palm.

Elder Rong was horrified, but luckily that palm did not chase after it. After smashing the tiger's claws, it was like a giant eagle attacking from the other side.

Amidst the roar, countless red feathers shattered and turned into light rain that filled the sky and fell to the ground.

The giant eagle let out a shrill howl and kept struggling.

Liang Han and the red halberd soldiers around him shook for a while, spurting blood from their mouths.

They persevered, the giant eagle shook its wings, fought to the death, and rushed towards the black tornado again.

As a result, the huge palm slapped it down again, breaking the mountain and breaking the river, completely knocking the giant eagle back to the ground!

Liang Han and the others couldn't hold on anymore, and another mouthful of blood spewed out. Except for the leader with the highest cultivation level, Liang Han, everyone else fell to the ground and passed out. Kneel down.

In the hall, Xu Fei put away his big black and yellow palm pose, and sat down again.

Gao Fang and the two looked at Ahu and Xu Fei with dull eyes.

Yan Zhaoge stroked his chin with a thoughtful look on his face.

The people in Kanghejing all witnessed a bizarre scene that day. They saw a black wind sweeping around a house and flying out of the city.

At this moment, a strong fluctuation of power came from the Furan Kingdom's palace in the distance.

"Who is causing chaos in the capital of my Furan country?" A majestic voice sounded, and then I saw Dao Dao Guang Wen, centered on the imperial palace, spread all over the entire capital in an instant.

Then, a huge light and shadow appeared in the sky above Kang Hejing, covering almost half of the sky.

A steed with three heads trampled on all fours and rushed towards Yan Zhaoge and the others! To be continued.