Kohai comes in for a surprise backstab.
And still all talk and no action.
True Yang Daoist was distracted from his defence, which gave Zhang Ren an opportunity. At that moment, his sword flower surged and his sword qi broke apart that body protection astral energy, while pressing on.
And at that moment.
Xiao Hai was standing in front of the maternity ward door with a gun on his shoulder and said with a big grin, “Do you think your grandpa Xiao Hai is stupid? Those three guys were all beaten by you, so how could I be stupid? You demon dao, you are not bad in strength, but not so good in the head.”
“That brat!”
Lei Lao-Ba cursed.
And True Yang Daoist Monarch frowned slightly.
But an expert like him would not be disturbed by a few words from Xiao Hai.
Again, he saw Zhang Ren’s killing moves keep coming.
He deflected them one by one, and then slowly relied on his superior strength to gain the upper hand in the battle.
Zhang Ren’s face was grave.
The True Yang Daoist in front of him was afraid that he had already reached the realm of the Innate Divine Dragon, which, when placed in the Divine Race, was also an expert at the level of an Upper God. He had been diving to improve his strength in the past two years, and with his superb talent, he had only reached the reincarnation of the Divine Dragon, and although his foundation was stable, he was one big realm short, and was soon showing his defeat.
“Help!”
Tang Xiaodao had already stabilised his internal injuries by now, and then shouted.
Zuoemon reassembled his ninja holy sword and brought it up.
The three men surrounded the attack.
Ogai, meanwhile, was responsible for the mental harassment.
And after a brief adjustment, Lei Lao-Ba also joined the fray.
For a moment, he was able to stall this True Yang Daoist.
But the four of them were also anxious.
They were no match for the True Yang Daoist, and if they continued like this, they would be killed by the True Yang Daoist in less than 300 moves, and they would still be unable to protect Qin Hai’s son.
“Xiao Hai! Go and find Zhang Taiyi!”
Zhang Ren said in a deep voice, “Tell him to come to the support quickly!”
“Yes!”
Xiao Hai hurriedly bypassed the battle and quickly left the area.
He ran up the stairs and soon came to the ground floor lobby, but saw that at this moment Master’s family and friends were now blocked in their way by a blue-haired man!
“This is!”
Xiao Hai’s pupils crinkled for a moment.
Of course he knew.
Blue hair and blue eyes.
It was a sign only of the great enemy clan of the gods!
“Take a shot from your little sea grandfather!”
Little Hai couldn’t care less, he leapt up, his bright silver spear in his hand was like a dragon coming out of the sea, a flower of spear blossomed, stabbing at that God clan, this God clan turned around, indifferently glanced at the incoming Little Hai, only coldly snorted, Little Hai spat blood out of his mouth, his impulse was gone.
The god said indifferently, “How dare you provoke the majesty of the gods, even a humble ant?”
He said.
He stepped forward.
Xiao Hai felt as if an endless mountain range was pressing down on him.
He stumbled and relied on his spear to support his body.
“Xiao Hai!”
Song Ling and the others were incredibly worried.
Xiao Hai, on the other hand, clenched his teeth, “I’m fine!”
That was what was said.
But in its seven orifices, there was a continuous flow of fresh blood.
“What the hell do you guys want?”
Song Ling was about to collapse.
One by one, enemies were popping up.
Was it destined that the child would not be born?
“Not here yet?”
Meng Qing Yun clutched her phone, her eyes anxious.
Instead, this divine clan gave a cold snort and placed their gaze on Xiao Hai, saying, “You have the aura of the Dragon Seeker lineage on you, you’re his disciple, right?”
“Not bad.”
Little Hai lifted his head with deadly strength and said, “I am his disciple!”
“Just as ignorant of the heavens.” This god clan said coldly. ,
As he said that, his aura rose greatly.
Little Hai suddenly gave a stifled grunt.
He only felt his eyes go black and wanted to faint to death.
And just when he could not support himself, a dragon roar suddenly rang out, only to hear a lazy voice ringing out behind him, “Yo-ho, why does my disciple grandson not know the sky is high?”
As this lazy voice rang out.
Xiao Hai only felt that pressure disappear instantly, and his whole body was incredibly relaxed.
He panted heavily and turned to look over, only to find a man carrying a huge bronze treasure blade appearing behind him at some point, his shoulder-length hair casually resting on the back of his head, his face lazy and playful, making people feel very comfortable.
It was none other than Qin Huayang.
He pulled out his ears and smiled, “Sorry, the weather in Penghai was so bad that the plane couldn’t land, so I’m a little late.”
“Who are you?”
Xiao Hai asked instead.
Qin Huayang knocked him on the chestnut: “No big and no small.”
The crowd was caught off guard by the sudden appearance of this guy.
However, that God Clan was filled with horror at this moment, he took a step back and spoke incredulously, “This can’t be! You obviously! You! You were clearly imprisoned in the City of the Sea of Clouds.”
After saying that.
This b*****d actually turned around and ran.
Qin Huayang laughed lightly, then he reached out and grabbed his hand in front of him, only to see that the God Clan who ran out a few feet away instantly flew backwards and landed in Qin Huayang’s hand.
“Want to leave? Do you think that people from my Dragon Seeking Lineage are easy to bully?” Qin Huayang gave a grim smile.
This God Clan was also considered a king expert.
But at this moment, it was like an ant, being easily squeezed in Qin Huayang’s hand.
“How powerful!”
Xiao Hai’s eyes widened and he gulped.
Qin Huayang raised his eyebrows and looked at his disciple grandson, then he grinned and said, “Ever killed a god?”
“Haven’t killed one.” Xiao Hai said.
Qin Huayang laughed, “Then five minutes later, you have killed.”
“Hey!”
At this time, Meng Qing Yun walked up and said, “Halfsia is in danger now, can you go help quickly?”
“Don’t worry, that kid from the sea has already gone.”
Qin Huayang said, copying Xiao Hai again and said, “Disciple grandson, let’s go, I, the master grandfather, will give you a big gift to meet you!”
After he said that.
He stepped on his feet.
Bringing Xiao Hai with him, and the God Clan, he rushed out like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he had disappeared in the majestic rain.
“Back?”
Song Ling heard Qin Huayang’s words, but asked excitedly, and uncertainly.
A look of relief flashed across Meng Qing Yun’s face as she said, “It’s back, that was his master just now, he’s really back this time.”
And at that moment.
Third floor.
Corridor.
A cold killing intent was spreading.
The five men in the battle seemed to have sensed it.
They parted at the same time and looked around vigilantly.
The corridor was terribly silent at this point.
Not even the sound of thunder outside could spread in.
True Yang Daojun’s face was grave, he took a slight step back, not knowing when, a drop of cold sweat flowed on his brow, his brow quickly crossed the tip of his nose and landed on that floor, only to hear a tick, killing intent instantly coalesced around him, True Yang Daojun’s face changed and he hurriedly tried to retreat, but a hand had already strangled his neck.
“Death-seeking thing!”
The eerie voice carried an endless rage and killing intent.
