"Father, the Heavenly Master is here, be careful!"
In the distance, the Heavenly Master came quickly and stood two hundred meters away from Han Haofei.
All he saw was wisps of golden light on his body, heading towards the Huntian Umbrella above his head.
Han Haofei stood with his hands behind his back and laughed loudly, "Master Tian, do you remember the year we last fought?"
The old Heavenly Master's purple robe was motionless in the wind. Fu Xu smiled and said, "It's been quite a few years. You weren't that old at that time."
Han Haofei's face darkened, "Yes, for many years, I have spent most of my time in that cage where I couldn't see my fingers. My cultivation level has remained at the same place. Now it's a fool's errand to think about improving any more."
"It doesn't matter, your good son has prepared the ground for you today. My strength is ten thousand, so you can fight me with the Huntian Umbrella."
Han Haofei looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "Then what did Heavenly Master want to say before he died?"
"In today's battle, only one of you and I will survive."
"It's so good that one person can live alone," Han Haofei's eyes narrowed, and flames rose from his body into the sky. He saw those fireworks turned into a dazzling fire lotus, growing above Han Haofei's head.
The terrifying scorching temperature instantly distorted the space, and the surrounding buildings spontaneously ignited.
"Master Heavenly Master, how dare you slap me in the face!"
"Come!" The old Heavenly Master stepped forward, runes lingering around him.
"Tianshidu?" A trace of fear flashed in the corner of Han Haofei's eyes, and he shot through the air with his palm.
Suddenly the fire lotus under his feet twisted, and a tongue of fire rushed towards the old Heavenly Master.
The Heavenly Master smiled and scratched it with his bare hands, "Han Haofei, little kid, don't use tricks, use your real skills."
"Come here and see my bloodline," Han Haofei shouted angrily, and the fire lotus under his feet rose into the sky and approached the old master.
Following the fire lotus, everything it passed was turned into ashes, but when the old Heavenly Master stretched out a palm, the golden light formed a barrier and offset all of it.
"Good catch, come again!" Han Haofei lit a fire lotus under his feet and smashed it out again.
The power of the two fire lotuses combined to unleash great power, but the Heavenly Master remained unmoved.
Han Hao kept flying, the sea of qi in his body was boiling. The qi in him at the level of a divine warrior was boundless, and he actually smashed out four fire lotuses in one breath.
"Is this the Fire Lotus bloodline? I didn't expect that after so many years, you are still strong." The old master changed his single palm to double palms, and the floor beneath his feet suddenly collapsed.
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of the old Heavenly Master's pale mouth.
Seeing this scene, Han Wendian said excitedly, "Father, the Heavenly Master's strength has been reduced to ten percent. He can no longer resist your Fire Lotus bloodline. Chen Sheng pursues him."
Han Haofei was also surprised. He didn't expect that the Heavenly Master would be injured after being exposed to his sixth level of fire lotus. His eyes suddenly lit up and he said excitedly, "Master, you have to hold on, I still have the last three levels." Woolen cloth."
The words were added again.
The old Heavenly Master was suddenly shaken and was forced to slide more than ten meters away.
"Now!" Han Haofei stepped forward and threw out a heavy weight again.
The Heavenly Master frowned, his sleeves spontaneously ignited, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
As the eighth fire lotus fell, the old Heavenly Master moved and was suppressed to the limit.
The previous injury suddenly worsened at this moment, and the old injury on his chest dyed the robe red and purple, and fell down to the seam of the robe.
But the Heavenly Master remained calm, his bright brown eyes showing no emotion.
"Luo Feng, please hold on tight. I'm old and I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for too long." The old Heavenly Master was concerned about others and looked into the distance.
The direction Laotianshi looked towards was the battlefield where underground warriors were fighting with members of the Department Store.
Luo Feng did not choose to fight, but looked for Yao Ziyue.
"Master Tian, what do you mean by this?" Luo Feng saw the overlapping eight-layered fire lotus in the sky, "Maybe this old guy resisted Han Haofei's attack just to delay time."
Luo Feng's eyes narrowed, "This old guy has no intention of beating Han Haofei to death. He knows that this victory is not a big deal, and his purpose is to save people?"
Not daring to waste the good intentions of the Heavenly Master, Luo Feng searched for Yao Ziyue while avoiding pursuit.
At this moment, a man in black robe in the distance jumped on the roof and shouted, "Master, we found it, come quickly!"
Luo Feng was overjoyed and quickly caught up, eventually arriving at a collapsed ruin with blazing flames all around. Yao Ziyue was covered in bruises, her white dress turned into ashes, and her body was completely naked.
Luo Feng stepped forward in a daze, looking at Yao Ziyue with her beautiful eyes closed tightly, his lips trembled, "I...my fourth senior sister..."
The man in black robe said seriously, "The fire of the bloodline is no better than the fire released by ordinary divine warriors. This kind of fire is not only extremely powerful, it seems... it also seems to have the effect of fire poison."
The busty girl on the side said softly, "Fire poison has entered the body. Although Yao Ziyue's realm is high, she can't withstand the fire poison. I'm afraid it's too late."
"Brother in black robe, please save my fourth senior sister. Aren't you omnipotent? I beg you to save my fourth senior sister. I know you have a way."
Luo Feng knelt down excitedly and kowtowed heavily one after another, "My seven sisters treat me like a biological brother, but I can't protect them. Don't you want me to return to the family? I promise you, as long as you save my fourth senior sister, I will return, I will I will definitely answer, I will listen to you."
The man in black robe was slightly absent-minded. He couldn't bear to see Luo Feng like this. He sighed, "Master, how could I not know the friendship between you and your senior sisters? But there is no way. The power of blood is too terrifying. It is not an ordinary method." It can be treated.”
"You are lying, you must lie to me," Luo Feng grabbed the man in black robes, his eyes were blood red, "My fourth senior sister is so strong, she is the supreme saint of the Yin Yang family, she will not die."
"Master, don't be like this," the big-breasted girl in uniform said distressedly, "You can't save your fourth senior sister like this. Forget it, let's leave here quickly. When you become stronger, it won't be too late to take revenge."
At this time, the energy in several people's bodies was flowing away rapidly, and they all gathered in the sesame-sized Huntian Umbrella in the center of West Town. Everyone was very tired.
"Let's go," Luo Feng was silent for a long time, looked up at the man in black robe, and said in a hoarse voice, "I can't even protect my fourth senior sister. How can I protect my master and other senior sisters? I'm a waste. It's better to be embarrassed than to be embarrassed. Die here."
"Young Master!" The man in black robe was furious and stepped forward. Just as he was about to take Luo Feng away by force, Luo Feng suddenly took out a dagger and dropped it on his neck.
"I'm not kidding. If you dare to come up here, I will die. Even if you save me, I will commit suicide unless you break off my hands and feet and pull out my teeth."
"Master, why are you doing so," the man in black robe said solemnly, "You are destined to leave China and move to a higher level in the future, and one day reach the level of your father. If you die here, how will your mother feel?"
"I don't care anymore," Luo Feng sneered.
He is a waste, a waste that no one cares about and no one loves.
If he hadn't met the old madman and the seven senior sisters who loved him, he wouldn't be alive today.
His master and seven senior sisters were everything to him. For them, Luo Feng was willing to sacrifice everything.
Even if we can dominate the world in the future without Master and seven senior sisters, what's the point?
"That's all, that's all. Actually, there is another way we can try," the man in black robe glared at Luo Feng.
Luo Feng was startled, "There is a way, then why don't you tell me?"
"This method is impossible, and I'm afraid it will cause irreversible harm to you, young master."
"What can you do?"
"Use your blood cancer to suppress the remaining power of the bloodline left in Yao Ziyue."
The big-breasted girl on the side blushed, as if thinking of some bloody plot in a TV series, and blinked her beautiful eyes.
