Chapter: 1312

"Ancestor Xue Fiend, long time no see."

Luo Wanhao smiled and cupped his hands.

In his smile, there was an imperceptible trace of fear.

After feeling the oppressive aura of the blood fiend patriarch at close range, Luo Wanhao had already confirmed in his heart that the blood fiend patriarch was indeed much stronger than before. Probably, he was a three or four-star fighting sect, right?

Patriarch Blood Fiend?

Everyone's face changed drastically when they heard the words, and even those ordinary people trembled in fright!

They are no strangers to these four words!

That is the patriarch of the Blood Slaughter Sect, an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years!

"It turned out to be the ancestor of Xue Fiend in person! That's great! That bastard Ning Qi is doomed!"

The four of Nangong Yu'er stood among the crowd, looking at the eyes of the bloody ancestor, full of joy.

"Patriarch Blood Fiend? It seems that Ning Qi is doomed this time, unless he doesn't care about innocent lives in the capital..." Ning Yan sneered.

"Sister, brother-in-law, don't you confer the head on that bastard now? The ancestor of Xuesha has come forward in person. This blood-killing sect seems to be very reliable!"

Nangong Qixing sent a voice transmission to Ning Hongtian and Nangong Yu'er.

Seeing that Ning Qi was about to die, it seemed as if a huge stone fell to the ground in his heart.

"This time, it's a little troublesome..."

Everyone in Qin Yingding looked at the bloody patriarch in the sky. Unlike Zhu Rong last time, the person who came this time was a real Dou Zong, or a Dou Zong who had lived for hundreds of years. Even Li Feihua might not Is it his opponent?

Huangfutao, Kong Tianqi and others felt a little gloating in their hearts.

"Although we are not your opponents now, with your personality, you will still provoke countless existences stronger than you. Can you continue to be so lucky as before?"

Old Master Ning glanced around, saw that Ning Qi hadn't arrived yet, and sent a voice transmission to the old servant beside him: "Let that boy Ning Qi leave the Qin and Tang Empire quickly and go to Red Sun City."

"But what about the capital?"

The old servant was slightly taken aback.

"Go quickly."

Old Mrs. Ning's face darkened.

"yes!"

The old servant left in a hurry.

"Luo Wanhao, you Xianfengzong, are you going to intervene in this matter today?"

The ancestor of Xuesha looked at Luo Wanhao faintly, the faint aura exuding from his body made Luo Wanhao feel like a light on his back,

"Ancestor Xue Fiend, you have misunderstood. This matter is a private matter between you and Tu Longhou. I, Xianfengzong, will naturally not intervene."

Luo Wanhao smiled.

Qin Zheng's face changed slightly.