Chapter 981: Xuan Ying confrontation, sword drawn, knowing autumn for fallen leaves, sword
"Brother Ouyang."
Ouyang Chi had just flown halfway when a stream of light suddenly rose from the side, blocking his way. When he saw this person, Ouyang Chi couldn't help but be stunned, "Brother Mo Tian? What are you?"
Gu Motian blocked the way, turned around, and looked in the direction of Han Shan. In the direction of Han Shan, there were more than a dozen streams of light rising into the sky, and the terrifying power of Xuan Ying was overwhelming. Tonight, the entire Juliu Ancient Dynasty would be shaken.
Gu Motian sighed in his heart, this Chen Fan is really a pervert, he killed his daughter, even if the person who killed her was a Xuanying, he would kill her at all costs.
It is not difficult to imagine how sensational such a thing would be after tonight.
"I think Brother Ouyang should not go tonight."
Ouyang Chi's face couldn't help but change. He couldn't believe it and looked in that direction, "Brother Mo Tian, what do you mean by this?"
Gu Motian smiled and stopped answering.
Ten Xuanying infants besiege one. Even if Han Litian has the power to reach heaven, he will not be able to escape death tonight. But the only difficulty is that this is a Xuanying infant after all. Even if they are powerful enough to reach the sky, if the other party struggles desperately, it will not take one second or two seconds.
Can be killed.
The Juliu Ancient Dynasty was too fast from reacting to heading to Hanshan.
What he had to do was just to stop Ouyang Chi. After all, Xuan Ying was limited in this ancient Juliu Dynasty.
It's just that if he comes out in this battle tonight, he has completely made his attitude clear.
As expected, Ouyang Chi was shocked all over when he heard Gu Motian's words.
In the direction of the royal family and in the direction of the prison, terrifying streams of light rose up one after another. In the Juliu Ancient Dynasty, there were five people worshiping Xuan Ying, and there were seven Xuan Yings in the royal family, a total of twelve people, not counting the people in the ancient world.
It's just a matter of time and a half to kill, and the Xuan Ying in the ancient world can't come out. It's at least 11 to 11 at the moment.
Quite a tricky situation.
"Bang", the main hall was turned into ashes and smoke. Han Litian's mouth was bleeding, and his body flew out. The ground cracked, and more than a dozen Xuan Ying Mighty Ones stepped forward.
In just ten breaths, Han Litian, a great leader of the generation, was already vomiting blood from the blast.
The blood mist sprayed from the mouth takes on the shape of red clouds and is filled with essence.
Han Litian was desperate, and it was too difficult to kill him.
"Stop, who dares to cause trouble in our Juliu Ancient Dynasty?"
With an angry roar, a huge face appeared in the night sky. It was old and twisted. Behind the face, a gray shadow of the ancient dynasty emerged. The vicissitudes of life and the air of ancient times appeared in the center of the ancient dynasty.
A towering ancient tree stands far into the sky.
Royal ancestor!
From the southwest, southeast, northeast, and northwest, four streams of light rose into the sky and flew towards this direction. The entire Juliu Ancient Dynasty was alarmed.
Around the ancient dynasty, countless people were shocked and confused. I don’t know how many people were awakened tonight. The nobles, princes and nobles were all stunned. What happened tonight, such a big movement?
Gu Motian looked at this scene and secretly broke into a cold sweat. It was not that he had not expected this situation, but he did not expect it to come so quickly.
This matter tonight really caused a big fuss.
"Wu Taizu, save me!" Han Litian's mouth was bleeding, and he ran behind him in horror. He was already covered in blood. In just a moment, his body was already cracked like porcelain.
In the distance, a ray of energy soared into the sky. It was the shadow shot by a magic gun, heading straight for Han Litian's head. If this gun hit, it would be enough to kill his head.
The divine spear shot from afar, and a bright light shot up from the void. The sky was trembling, like a rising sun.
"How bold!" Above the sky, the old face suddenly became angry.
I only saw a huge sleeve robe waving down from the sky. The sleeve robe waved down, forming a green light below. In the blink of an eye, a huge shadow of an ancient tree emerged, uprooted and
rise.
The phantom was huge, up to a thousand meters high, blocking Han Litian's body. Boom, the magic gun hit it, and the whole earth trembled, and then it was annihilated.
pity!
Fifth Wentian clenched his fist and struck a decisive blow. After all, he did not kill Han Litian before these people arrived.
As long as Han Litian dies, the rest of the matter will be much easier to handle. After all, no one will speak for a dead man.
Swishing, swishing, in the blink of an eye, four or five streams of light flew over and landed in front of Han Litian. On the sky, the huge face of vicissitudes squirmed, and gradually fell down, transforming into a line of people wearing gray robes.
Old man, this old man's robe is covered with a tattoo of an ancient tree that has experienced vicissitudes of life. It is lush and green, as if it is about to revive at any time.
"Ancestor Wu, save me!" Han Litian was frightened and hid on these people. He only had a Fallen Emperor Bow in his hand, and his divinity had dissipated, which was not enough to fight against these people.
"Don't worry." Wu Laozu said calmly, and then took a step forward, looking at the devastation and destruction up and down Hanshan Mountain, he clenched his fists, and a touch of anger appeared on his face, "
Fellow Taoists from the Palace of Old Grudges, are you going too far? Is it possible that our Juliu Ancient Dynasty did not provide good hospitality in some way?"
"You have come all the way and we are so kind to you, but you attack our Juliu Ancient Dynasty people in the middle of the night. What is your intention? Do you want to start a war with our Juliu Ancient Dynasty?"
When he said the last sentence, the man's face was filled with murderous intent, he clenched his fingers, and a trace of the power of the Taoist weapon filled the air.
Juliu Ancient Taoist Instrument, Taihuang Bell!
"I'll tell you the truth." Wu Wentian separated from the crowd, with a fierce look on his face, pride and arrogance, and his hands behind his back. He was originally the reincarnation of the Three Flowers Gathering, so how could he take these people seriously.
Walking out of the crowd, Wu Wentian was arrogant and said, "I came here today to avenge my friend, just for him!"
Fifth Wentian pointed his finger at Han Litian, "He killed my friend's daughter. Today I brought the people from the Palace of Grudges here to kill his life!"
Han Litian's face turned pale, he pointed at Fifth Wentian and said loudly, "Ancestor Wu, don't listen to his nonsense, he is just spitting blood!"
"Kill your friend's daughter?" Old Ancestor Wu frowned, and his face suddenly became serious. He couldn't help but glance at Han Litian behind him. It seemed that the other party was here to seek revenge?
Killing a Xuan Ying's daughter is a big or small matter.
"May I ask your friend, who is he?" Wu Laozu couldn't help but asked.
"Your Juliu Ancient Dynasty, monk Chen Fan." Fifth Wentian said calmly.