Chapter 542

"Enough!" and just at this time, when everyone thought Wang Chen would die, a cold cry came. Then, a figure flashed past and appeared in front of Wang Chen and others. With one hand, it resisted the violent breath of rushing towards Wang Chen and others.

There was no sound, no fierce collision, and the 10000 sword Qi attacking Wang Chen and others disappeared in an instant.

At the next moment, Wang Chen, Wang Yan and Wang Lin suddenly felt that they had come to heaven from hell, and their unintentional chains had disappeared.

"Father Xianyu!"

Seeing the people who appeared in front of Wang Chen and others, they cried out in surprise.

"Father Xianyu! He has a move to stop the saint's momentum!"

"What kind of power is Xianyu Laozu?"

"It's very strong. I didn't expect that father Xianyu should now..."

"A hundred years ago, the ancestor Xianyu had reached the level of a martial master and was arrogant in Northern Xinjiang. In a hundred years, what degree has he reached now?"

"Saint?"

"The peak of Zongwu?"

Everyone talked about it one after another. His face was shocked, but no one could know how much his strength had reached.

Standing behind Xianyu's father, Wang Chen and Wang Yan also showed a frightened look on their faces. They were very surprised. They didn't expect Xianyu's father to be so strong.

As for Wang Lin, she is wearing a veil, so people can't see what kind of expression she is at the moment.

"That's it. Wang Yan is a member of the fire clan!" looking at the old man, Xianyu said slowly.

"Xianyu! Do you want to stop me?" the voice of Xianyu's father just fell, but he heard the old man slowly open his mouth and ask in a deep voice.

The voice fell, and the old man's eyes suddenly became sharp and gloomy.

This sentence immediately aroused thousands of waves.

Father Xianyu! The old man of Wanjia even shouted out the name of Xianyu's ancestor. This is undoubtedly a thunder on the ground, which suddenly changed the faces of countless people.

Wanjia, the existence of Tianqing in the Chinese mainland, this old man is the noble elder of the earth in Wanjia. He even knows the ancestor Xianyu. This is absolutely explosive news.

Everyone looked at the ancestor Xianyu, and their eyes became complicated and frightened.

Father Xianyu, the top strongman in Northern Xinjiang, has been living in mainland China for nearly a hundred years. What is his position in mainland China now?

"Wan Teng, long time no see!" but Xianyu said faintly.

"It's good for you, the fire sect, for Wang Yan to join us!" the old man called Wan Teng said slowly.

"Fire sect, you can't dig away!" Xianyu's answer was very simple, but also very firm.

"Hum, fire sect, don't be arrogant. It's a great blessing for all of us who like you. Don't lose face, otherwise..." at this moment, the middle-aged Zongwu standing next to Wan Teng shouted with a ferocious look on his face.

How could he bear to disobey even the elder's words? At the same time, for him, this is definitely an opportunity to show in front of the elder.

"Don't be shameless? Well, people of all families are really overbearing! I can't teach you a lesson yet. Get out!" hearing Zongwu's words, father Xianyu snorted coldly. The next moment, he waved his hand at Zongwu.

In an instant, the whole body of father Xianyu was violent, extremely cruel and swept all directions!

Puff

In the twinkling of an eye, I saw Zongwu with a frightened expression. The whole person flew out upside down and sprayed with blood.

"Ignorant younger generation, I can't talk to your elders, but someone else can cut in and kill them!" old Xianyu said coldly with his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Father Xianyu... He unexpectedly..."

"The power of momentum... Directly shocked those who belong to martial arts!"

"This... This is so powerful that Zongwu can't resist it!"

"Oh, my God, father Xianyu... Is this the strength of the holy warrior?"

"The fire sect is worthy of being the first sect in Northern Xinjiang. With Xianyu's ancestor here, who can compete with it?"

"Unlike, the spirit of saints is peaceful and thousands of miles. It shouldn't be!"

"I haven't had a saint in Northern Xinjiang! Even in mainland China, a saint is also a feather and Phoenix horn. It shouldn't be!"

"Then..."

In an instant, the venue roared.

Everyone grew up and looked at the ancestor Xianyu in horror. The power of one move shocked the world and made everyone's heart twitch violently.

"You... You... You... Dare to touch me, my family..." this time, I was photographed and flew out. The middle-aged Zongwu man's face was full of anger and horror. His eyes changed again and again, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, got up in embarrassment, and shouted irrationally.

"Hmm?" hearing that Zongwu dared to talk here, the eyes of Xianyu Lao Zu suddenly became cold.

"Shut up!" Wan Teng shouted coldly before Xianyu's father!

"Elder!" hearing that the elder even told him to shut up, Zongwu was really unwilling.

With the strength of his martial arts followers, he can be regarded as a strong man in mainland China, especially the people of thousands of families. Why has he ever been treated like this?

How can he be reconciled to being treated like this in the barbarian land of Northern Xinjiang?

"If you don't shut up, the family will deal with it!" Wan Teng snorted and shouted in a deep voice.

"It seems that the descendants of your 10000 families are really not sensible, Wan Teng. Don't you need me to teach you a lesson?" father Xianyu narrowed his eyes and asked coldly.

"I'm a man of all families, but I can't teach you!" Wan Teng looked ugly and turned to Zongwu: "after going back, the family thought about the cliff for a year!"

These words fell, and in an instant, Zongwu's face was pale and ugly.

Siguo cliff, he knows what it means to be driven into Siguo cliff.

"Elder, no! You can't do this! I'm a direct member of the family, I'm a core member, and I have the body of all things. You can't do this to me. How can you help this aborigine in the barbarian land of Northern Xinjiang? It's just a small fire sect. Elder, you can't do this! Sweeping the fire sect is just a matter of turning your hands with your holy man's power, you can't..."

The next moment, Zongwu screamed. The person who is broken into the family's Siguo cliff means that he is excluded from the core field of the family. How can he bear it?

"Hum? Shut up!" Wan Teng frowned and shouted in a deep voice when he heard Zongwu's words.

Under this angry drink, there was the spirit of a saint. In an instant, Zongwu was stunned directly.

Instead, Wan Teng's face was very ugly. Looking at Xianyu, the old man's eyes changed again and again, as if he was thinking about something.

Xianyu, Wan Teng is so familiar with this man! Even in mainland China, Xianyu is a little famous. Especially the man behind him, let wanteng fear.

Before coming to the fire sect, Wan Teng had noticed the existence of Xianyu's ancestor.

The appearance of Xianyu made him dare not underestimate the fire sect and the northern Xinjiang! I didn't expect that Xianyu was from northern Xinjiang and from the fire sect.

It is precisely because of this that Wan tengcai has not made a move and asked the younger generation of 10000 families to deal with this matter.

He knows very well that once he makes a move, Xianyu will make a move. If so, this originally simple thing will become complicated. Wan Teng doesn't know how far Xianyu's strength has reached, which is also one of the important reasons for his concern.

If they don't do it, they will reach a tacit understanding and contain each other, which will make it a lot easier.

In his opinion, the young generation of thousands of families have no problem dealing with these aborigines in Northern Xinjiang.

But who can think of

Until just now, Wanlong was in danger, which made Xianyu know that he couldn't do it if he didn't want to do it, so he had to do it to save Wanlong.

At the moment, looking at the fairy feather protecting Wang Chen and others, Wan Teng's face changed again and again.

"Xianyu, you can't stop my family affairs. Now that you come forward, I'll give you a face. Agni sect, I don't move, and I don't want Wang Yan! However, Wang Chen must hand over the reincarnation baby, and he and this woman must go to all families with me!" Wan TENGSHEN said with a deep breath. It's not so much to give Xianyu face as to give that person face.

After all, even if Xianyu is strong, he doesn't have to be afraid! And that man

"What if I say no?" father Xianyu's eyes narrowed slightly and smiled.

"You... Xianyu, don't be crazy. Do you really think I'm afraid of you?" wanteng's face changed greatly due to the refusal of Xianyu's ancestor.

It's a great honour for Xianyu to let Wang Yan go.

Even in mainland China, who dares to hurt and kill thousands of people will be forgiven by thousands of people? Wang Yan can get such treatment. It is a great favor for thousands of families to sell Xianyu.

Now, Xianyu is not grateful at all, which makes Wan Teng how to bear.

Thinking of this, the whole body suddenly burst out, staring at Xianyu coldly: "Xianyu, man, do you pay or don't pay!"

"What? Do you still want to do it? If I don't hand it over, will you kill me?" feeling the momentum of wanteng, Xianyu asked faintly and looked at Wang Chen: "he really can't hand it over! He still owes me a favor from the fire sect. If I give it to you, what about my favor?"

"Good, good! Xianyu, it seems that you are determined to be my enemy?" Wan Teng's face was very ugly when he heard Xianyu's words.

"No, I just don't want to make friends!" father Xianyu said innocently.

"Xianyu, that's good! In that case, don't blame me for not giving you face and not giving the holy mountain face. Today, Wang Chen, you have to pay, whether you pay or not. His reincarnation baby, my family will be settled! Since you want to stop, I'll fight with you! I'll see how you protect him! Today, I'll let the barbarian land in Northern Xinjiang know what an enemy can't offend!" The insistence of Xianyu's ancestor made Wan Teng look ugly and roar loudly.

The voice fell, and the whole body burst into a rage. The light in his hand was great, and a divine weapon condensed out.

"Today, kill those who block me! Barbarians in Northern Xinjiang, today I'll let your blood splash thousands of miles!" Wan Teng became angry.

When a saint is angry, the world changes color, and dark clouds roll in the sky.

With Wan Teng's rage, the remaining nine people who followed him burst out in a moment. The momentum of the four five emperors reached the top!

Looking at Wan Teng, looking at the people of all families, father Xianyu looked dignified and frowned! If they do, they will really suffer. The four martial arts followers are definitely the most troublesome existence.

"It's a great tone for those who stand in my way to kill thousands of families!" and at this precarious moment, at this critical moment, a indifferent voice came from the sky, like a bolt from the blue, into everyone's ears with a little sneer.