Chapter 2008: Elder Zhu Jun killed in battle

Zhu Yan never felt so helpless.
Where did Zhang Xing go, he really didn't know.
"Master Honghu, our lord Zhang is not in the house now, but rest assured, he will be back in a while.
Would you please sit down in the hall (dian di n) and wait for a while? "
Zhu Yan nodded again, bowed again, and made a low posture.
For the disciples under his door, he could not care about his old face.
"I don't have the patience to wait, and what Ben will say never changes."
Hong Hu said he was going to kill (sha) the next Suzakutang disciple.
"Slow!"
The old elder Zhu Juntie walked out slowly with his face.
"The elder ... no!"
Zhu Yan shivered and stretched out a weak hand, trying to stop the elder.
But he knows that the elder's temper is also the same. Once he makes a decision, no one can dissuade him.
"Old Fuka has been at the summit of Divine Land for many years, and he has not been able to make a breakthrough.
Now that the limit is reached, there is no difference between early death and late death.
Today I will come to teach you the skills of Hong Hu and generals! "
Zhu Jun ignored the owner of Zhu Yantang (sh 身 n), but said coldly to Hong Hu.
If you can use your life to get some breathing time, Zhu Junyi looks back.
He couldn't bear to see Zong Men's future hopes dying before him.
"It's up to you?"
Hong Hu saw Zhu Jun's old-fashioned dragon bell look, dismissing his lips in disdain.
"Old thing, you're almost done, and my Honghu is like (日 ri) 中天.
Although it is the peak of Divine Realm, I can smell the decaying breath from you (body sh n).
I'm afraid without a few tricks, I can beat you to pieces! "
"You're right, but the old man will pull you to the underworld even if he is dead!"
Zhu Jun said that his magic power turned and rushed towards Hong Hu.
"Huh! I don't know if I live or die. I wanted you to live a little longer. Now that you're in a hurry to find death, I will do it for you!"
Hong Hu said easily, but he didn't dare to care.
He didn't want to work hard with Zhu Jun, the old guy.
The wave of the coral branch in his hand greeted the fierce fist.
boom!
Zhu Jun didn't stay behind, and 10% of his strength gave a full blow.
Hong Hu also used his full strength.
After a loud noise, the two stepped back five or six steps each.
Zhu Jun's face (color) was pale, his body (sh n) was bloodless, and he stood still.
Hong Hu's face (color) changed between pale and flushed.
After a while, he forced (qiang qiang) to suppress the urge to vomit blood, and he suppressed the divine power ((d 脏 ng) d ng) of the turbulent internal organs.
At the same time, he was shocked.
This old guy can't be underestimated. He can also be a person with great perseverance to be able to improve to such an extent in a heavy sky.
But he was a little bit worse.
puff!
At this moment, Zhu Jun spit out (hot r) blood.
He couldn't suppress the internal injuries, he was not Hong Hu's opponent.
Pedal Pedal!
As he bleeds, he takes three consecutive steps back.
"Big elder!"
Zhu Yan (body sh n) flashed, and hurriedly supported Zhu Jun who was about to fall.
Zhu Jun's face (color) is like a ghost. It seems that the full blow just now has poured all the power of the whole body (sh n).
Only one skinny body (sh n) is left at this moment, and if you go away, you may die at any time.
"Old man ... also ... count ... deserves ..."
Before the words were over, Zhu Jun gasped.
"The elder ..."
The whole Suzakutang is full of Zhu Yan's heartbreaking mourning.
Zhu Jun is not only the former elder elder, but also the last monarch.
It was he who promoted Zhu Yan from the thousands of disciples.
Zhu Yan is his most proud disciple.
Now he died, in the hands of Hong Hu.
Even if Zhu Yan is calm again, he can bear it, but at this moment he is not calm anymore because of the anger of hatred.