Fantasy: My Ancestors Are Super Invincible

It seems that the number of people is unequal, but those who may survive to this day are not simple characters. Under their desperate resistance, Wang Hao's strong camp, even if he wants to help Wang Hao, can't do anything.

After all, after the battle had ended, their own strength was running out. At this time, they were completely fighting with their own moves and even their physical bodies, which was almost no different from mortal fighting.

People cherish their lives. Maybe they can help Wang Hao even if they are desperate, but seeing that they are about to enjoy the fruits of victory, how can they be willing to help Wang Hao with all their might?

It is true that they are grateful for Wang Hao's contribution, but at the same time, they are also selfish. As long as they can live, who cares about the lives of others?

Due to various reasons, Wang Hao could only face the three powerhouses of Yuanxian alone. Even so, Wang Hao was not at all afraid. Three powerful souls.

There seemed to be a tragic and icy murderous intent permeating the baptismal grounds. Even the powerhouses in the same camp as Wang Hao were not optimistic about Wang Hao, and even many high-level members of the Bloodline Hall on the high walls were not very optimistic about Wang Hao.

"kill!"

As a cold roar fell, the primordial immortal strong man who took the lead had a grim expression, burst out with all his strength, the corners of his mouth evoked a cruel arc, and the dagger in his hand flashed a cold and cold light, like a poisonous snake, stabbing towards Wang Hao.

At the same time, the other two powerful Primordial Immortals did not fall, one left and one right, flanking towards Wang Hao, and the cold and stern murderous intent swept the Quartet.

Although the power of the three powerhouses of Yuanxian at this moment is far inferior to their heyday, why is Wang Hao in his heyday? This kind of close combat is even more dangerous. If you are a little careless, you may be drawn with a scarlet hole on your body.

Wang Hao didn't retreat at all, he took a strong breath and rushed towards the opponent. The daggers danced one after another, cutting out Dawson's cold light.

"boom!"

In an instant, the four of them collided, Wang Hao narrowly avoided one attack, blocked the other attack with the dagger in his hand, and swept out with his right foot like a dragon swinging its tail, blocking the third attack!

The roaring sound resounded continuously, and the dangerous battle scene made the strong men not far away from the same camp with Wang Hao couldn't help but sweat for Wang Hao, and the whole person became nervous.

"boom!"

Wang Hao shot one after another, and his moves were extremely ruthless. At this moment, he didn't care whether the moves were gorgeous or not, how ruthless they were, no matter what moves, as long as they could kill people, they were all good moves.

That ruthless posture, for a time, actually blocked the attack of the three powerful Primordial Immortals.

"what!"

Suddenly, a shrill roar sounded from the field, causing the dozens of people who were fighting not far away to tremble.

I saw that Wang Hao was battling the risk of being hit by the opponent, and he was stunned to abolish the eyes of a powerful Primordial Immortal. It was a knock-off, but Wang Hao's ruthlessness made the two Yuan Immortal powerhouses startled.

This guy...is just crazy!

In the presence, I don’t know how many people, all of them have this idea in their hearts, that is, King Beixuan and others hidden in the dark, they can’t help but secretly speak, I didn’t expect this grandson of the palace master to be such a powerful existence. , Palace Master has a successor!

Wang Zhan clenched his fists tightly, with both pride and heartache on his face. He didn't expect to see him for a while. His grandson, Wang Hao, has grown up to this point. He may have transformed to such a degree.

Wang Zhan felt very uncomfortable. No matter how hard he suffered before, he had never fluctuated, because he knew that behind him there were a lot of people who wanted him to protect the entire Great Yan Empire and even the entire Wang family.

He cultivated so desperately and developed the Yan Palace in order to protect the Great Yan Empire and the royal family.

He wanted to one day, even if the members of her royal family were just trash, he would be able to keep them wealthy and noble for their entire lives. No matter what enemies they faced, as long as his royal family was with him, they would be able to stand upright.

His grandson, he should be proud to have grown up to this point, but Wang Zhan felt heartache inexplicably, if he wasn't strong enough, if he wasn't able to stand above the heavens and the world, how could Wang Hao endure such hardships? ?

After all, it is because of his own strength that he is not strong enough. If he is strong enough, Wang Hao and the others will come to the Xuandang Realm, and he will be able to find out immediately that he will take them to his side, and Wang Hao will not end up like this.

He would rather Wang Hao and others be mediocre, rather than let them suffer a little bit of harm, the entire Wang family, it is enough to have him, and all the suffering, it is enough for him to bear, Wang Hao and others, it is the pleasure!

In the Great Yan Empire, they were already suffering enough, but when they came to this Xuan Dang Realm, they suffered even more!

At this moment, Wang Zhan's heart hurt like a knife, and his desire for strength is beyond the past. No one can understand his mood at this moment.

Everyone in the world wants his son to become a dragon, and enjoys the praise that the world brings to him after his son's success. Only Wang Zhan would rather his son or even his grandson live a mediocre, happy and happy life.

"puff!"

On the baptismal ground, Wang Hao spat blood from his mouth while waving the dagger in his hand. The dagger swayed with terrifying sharp edges and slashed one after another. He was stunned to be tied with the three powerful Primordial Immortals. The ruined Yuanxian was once again slashed by Wang Hao, and his whole body was already extremely weak, like a candle that was about to go out!

Wang Hao's eyes slammed, resisting the bombardment of the other two powerful Primordial Immortals, beheading the Primordial Immortal whose eyes were abolished, and two holes were stabbed in his back. The power of anti-shock, it was said that he was thrown out of the whole body, UU reading www.uukanshu. com slammed **** the ground in the distance.

"boom!"

The roar resounded, and billows of smoke were rolled up. Wang Hao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, staggered up from the ground, and stared coldly at the two remaining Primordial Immortals on the opposite side.

"Ha ha!"

Suddenly, a loud laughter came from Wang Hao's mouth, resounding throughout the baptismal ground. The two Yuanxian powerhouses and the rest thought that Wang Hao was crazy, but only Wang Zhan and others who were hiding in the dark and the others. The **** hand on the high wall and many other blood-related powerhouses knew that Wang Hao had made a breakthrough!

In this battle, break down and stand up, put it to death and then live again, successfully breaking through to the realm of Yuanxian!

"Crack!"

A crisp bottle neck shattering sound came from Wang Hao's body, a tyrannical aura burst out from him, and a majestic power fluctuation centered on him, swept all directions.

The two Primordial Immortal powerhouses didn't even realize what happened when they saw Wang Hao's figure flashing and attacking them at an extremely fast speed.