Four hundred and sixtieth nine chapters big ancestors
The black shadows shuttled among the crowd, and they were no longer just the hell monsters sent out by Yan Jue. Every figure was like a humanoid, and they all had good cultivation.
"Seventh grade!"
Hong Si took a few steps back and distanced himself from the two people from the Demon Sect that day. He looked at the demonic figures lining the field. They all had the power of the seventh level and could inflict a fatal blow to them at any time.
Yan Jue felt the sudden arrival of the cold aura around him, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Uncle Master!"
No one could be seen, no breath could be smelled, but it seemed that a quarter of the people in the capital were shrouded in a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere, making people dare not even breathe.
Just as he flew to the top floor to pick up Jun Xie's Feng Yu, he suddenly encountered this scene where he was at a loss. This person is probably worth thousands of troops. One person can serve as a husband of ten thousand, and one person can stop a thousand armies!
Is this the truly terrifying thing about the Heavenly Demon Sect? The truly powerful one with the Third Eye!
Under the shadow of this clone, even Qin Yi and Yan Jue seemed so weak and unable to fight back.
Eunuch Gaoshou was glaring with anger, but he was helpless. He couldn't even detect where his opponent was. Just one move of the clone demon shadow had already disrupted his pace. Under this series of fierce attacks, the innate energy almost fell apart.
"How can a person with a third eye act so arrogantly in the capital?"
There were endless echoes, and another sentence shocked my heart.
Gao Shou was ecstatic and said, "Master!"
An old figure appeared at the highest point. His rickety body looked a little windy, but his eyes were still bright. Wherever he looked, light flashed. As his words fell, those ghostly clones met him.
Words, one by one, were destroyed and collapsed, disappearing.
Another one-eyed old man in black robe also appeared in the crowd.
"Ancestor Yuxiao, you are still here too. It seems you are not alone today."
The old master grinned, revealing several missing teeth, "So it's you, the one-eyed dragon, Ying Long. You're quite courageous. You brought people to my capital to kill you. Why, are you tired of living?"
If you don’t want to live anymore, old man, I will help you today!”
The one-eyed old man pulled off the piece of cloth that covered his eyes, revealing a dark hole that was sunk in, which was a bit scary. "Old man, you are not saying that in a small way. You think you have fallen in love with someone?"
Do you know where the martial artist who came from nowhere is qualified to say harsh words in front of me? I want to see how powerful this No. 7 in the world can be!"
"Then give it a try!"
The two people soared into the sky, and the brilliant light collided with them. The sound in the sky was like rolling thunder, and the sound was endless. The two people exchanged more than ten moves in the blink of an eye, but nothing could be seen. In other words, like Feng Yu,
Yeah, I didn’t even see how it was done, I just knew it felt like the earth was shaking.
The people below were not idle and continued to fight together, but Yan Jue's strength was enough to sweep them away. Qin Yi was injured and it was difficult to hold on for long. Fortunately, a big hand appeared out of thin air, with golden palm prints from top to bottom, trying to kill Yan Jue.
Completely under the palm of my hand.
The surrounding black mist condensed, and tangible air waves gathered on Yan Jue's hand. He only heard him roaring, and he also rose towards the sky, trying to pierce and smash the big hand. After the fierce battle, the two were evenly matched! Qin Yi and
Gao Shou took advantage of his unpreparedness and pushed Yan Jue with one palm.
Yan Jue knew that he would encounter such a hand when facing the enemy, so he immediately gave up resistance, a cloud of black mist exploded, and the man disappeared on the spot.
The huge palm print also disappeared, and no innocent people were hurt when it fell down. However, the person who returned after the incarnation was a bit too young and looked to be no more than Feng Yu's age.
He looked at Gao Shou and Hong Si and bowed slightly, "Hello, two senior brothers."
"Junior brother, you are also out of seclusion."
"Exactly, the master also asked me to come with him and let me try my hand."
"Hahaha, how does this first battle feel?"
"Although it only involves one move, this person is still quite powerful, and I am no match for him, junior brother."
"Even if it can't, it's not too far off."
Qin Yi looked at the young man in front of him, smiled and shook his head, "Ancestor Yuxiao's closed disciple is indeed amazing. At such a young age, his cultivation level is already above that of my king. Sure enough, his future life will be formidable!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty. Zekai is scared."
"Don't be afraid, don't be humble. It would be even better if you could stay in the capital and inherit your master's mantle."
At this time, a lion's roar from the sky attracted everyone's attention. Looking up, a black dragon appeared at some point, soaring in the clouds. The big mouth was heading towards the Yuxiao Ancestor, but was stopped by the roar of a lion.
Hou Gonghei was dissolved.
Feng Yu covered his ears, jumped off the roof, found a shelter and squatted down. He really couldn't bear the force. The people around him had all run away. Those little minions were too many for Feng Yu, but
For Yuxiao Patriarch, it was just a matter of inserting a bid and selling out, and the effort was gone in one breath.
In a dazed moment, Yan Jue appeared on the ground next to the two elders of the Tianmo Sect. The three of them worked together to form a big move to kill Hong Si Jueming and Feng Yu with one strike!
Even though Fang Zekai was very powerful in martial arts, he was still no match for Yan Jue who had practiced using living people for many years. Even when he swooped down from mid-air, he couldn't keep up with the speed.
"not good!"
Everyone struggled to resist the blow, and the extremely powerful Qi surged towards the three of them, but it was too late and they still couldn't catch up with the speed of their attack.
Jue Ming and Hong Si protected Feng Yu behind them and prepared to go all out. Even if they knew the outcome, they still had to do their best to protect the safety behind them.
Seeing that the combined force of the three of them was about to be completed, suddenly, an extremely fast flying sword came through the air. In the blink of an eye, a meteor flew past the gap, interrupting the fusion of the three of them in just an instant.
Yan Jue's eyes widened in disbelief, it was really hard to believe, "What! This sword is so fast that it is unimaginable! Who is it? Is it another Dadongxuan peak existence like the master?"
The fusion of the three failed, and one of them's arm was cut off by this sword. He screamed in pain and covered his broken arm, stopping the bleeding in time.
The Qi of Qin Yi and the other two people were also close before his eyes. Yan Jue suddenly changed a few techniques quickly on his hands, and ancient black characters appeared in front of his eyes, forming rows and rows. However, all the tadpole words appeared in front of him.
After that, a barrier similar to Bagua appeared, which could directly block the combined attacks of the three small Dongxuan, and even swallowed up the domineering power.
The three of them escaped in front of everyone's eyes. Before running away, they also threw a few gunpowder bombs, which exploded among the crowd. However, they could not cause any harm and they could only escape by smoking.
The sword that had reached its peak just now was alone and deep into the ground. Feng Yu recognized it, the thunder sword he saw that day!
Turning around and looking around, it turned out that it was indeed Li Wuxin from the Sword Forging Valley, but he was already paralyzed on the ground. He could only hold on to the wooden box to keep himself from falling. It could be seen that the sword just now was made using some secret method, and it was also a kind of attack on himself.
damage.
Feng Yu trotted over, "Senior Li, how are you?"
Li Wuxin shook his head, "It's nothing, it's just that I can't resist the backlash. I guess I won't be able to wield a sword for half a year."
Feng Yu felt very indebted and guilty, and together with his apprentice Jiang Chen, he helped Li Wuxin up and walked to the side of the table, which was still intact, to rest.
"Senior, you write first, and I will go and help first!"
Li Wuxin smiled casually and said, "Go ahead. Brother Xuanyuan and I have a close relationship. You are also my half-nephew, so there is no need to be so outspoken."
Feng Yu nodded and turned back to help Jue Ming stop those weak killers.
Above the clouds, the one-eyed old man suddenly not only had his clothes turned black, but also had green veins bulging out on his head and face. No, it wasn't really green veins, they were all black, giving people the look of a terrifying monster.
.
"What exactly is this?"
Qin Yi was shocked, "This is the Burning Heaven Demon Technique! He actually practiced the Burning Heaven Demon Technique!"
Li Wuxin said tiredly: "It is said that the Burning Heaven Demon Technique belongs to the Heavenly Demon Sect, which is the supreme martial arts of Tianmu. He is only an elder at best. Is it possible that all the top officials of Tianmu can learn it?"
The black energy on Yinglong's body has greatly increased, his cultivation has greatly increased, and the black veins on his face are very scary. However, under this terrifying appearance, the Yuxiao Patriarch's several attacks were so fast and fierce, but they could not hurt him in the slightest.
Instead, he was shocked by his terrifying energy.
"kill!"
Ying Long struck out with his palm, and the infuriating energy was like a black fire dragon, and the air seemed to be ignited. The Yuxiao Ancestor, who felt the burning pressure, could not see his figure clearly. When he was injured, he could not withstand this attack.
The palm and half of the sleeves were completely destroyed, the entire left arm was burned red, and the bones creaked slightly.
The other hands of the two hit each other's chest together, and fists met in front of them. Amidst the explosion, Yuxiao Ancestor fell straight from the air, and the one-eyed Yinglong just drifted back a hundred meters.
, can still stand in the air.
"Hahahaha! Ahhahaha! I want to see if you have any ability to resist me!"
The luck in his hands settled in the Dantian. With the palms of his hands facing each other, a black flame intensified and suddenly expanded to nearly cover the entire sky.
When the flames fell, even hundreds of meters above the ground, everyone could feel the destructive power, but they couldn't even think of escaping because they couldn't!
Gao Shou flew to pick up Master Yuxiao Patriarch. He vomited blood and his left arm was gone. He stood up again with one hand on the ground. The scarlet from the corner of his mouth kept dripping on the ground, and his face was very pale.
"Amitabha, good, good, good."
A Buddha's name, the swastika, slowly rose from the ground, and the golden light bloomed, blocking the black rain of flames in mid-air. The terrifying pressure, one facing down, the other facing up, but this Buddhist teaching makes people feel so close and harmonious
bona fide.
An unkempt old man with messy hair came behind Patriarch Yuxiao, and his true energy slowly entered his inner being and tendons, repairing his severely injured body.