who doesn't have a sword

Chapter 500 Ancestors
However, Jimo Lang not only entered the city, but he also found a place with a particularly strong soul power. Right now, he is hiding in the ancestral hall to observe and absorb it desperately.

So he didn't pay much attention to what Dan Tuzi said, "I know, I'll wait for you."

"Hey... this idiot!" Dan Tuzi rushed quickly. When his body was still a monk of alchemy, he only knew that the Shen family was a little strange.

It is clear that the strength is not the best, but it can be passed on continuously, and the attitude of some post-Yuan masters towards his family is worth guessing.

I hope that Jimo Lang suffered a loss with Renxiu once, so he can be more considerate.It wasn't the Lord's personal order, and he drew lots to the Tiannan Realm. He really didn't want to team up with some arrogant people.

It's a pity that his master, Lan Luo, couldn't hear his heartfelt voice, and at this moment he was still arguing with the king of reincarnation over the transfer of the magic mine in the spirit world.

"Lan Luo, it's been so long, it's time to hand over."

"Reincarnation King, why be in a hurry, this year is not over yet."

"Well, I'll send a message to all walks of life now. You not only sent a group of people to attack and kill potential monks on the surface, but also secretly..." After finally catching her, the King of Reincarnation did not allow her to delay .

"Hand it in now." Lan Luo didn't even know where he got it from. There shouldn't be anyone around him, right?

What's more, by such a coincidence, the star-studded team that was selected in Tiannan Realm happened to be Jimo Lang, who was usually idle.

This guy, don't hold yourself back.

……

Jimo Lang, who ended the call on the other end, didn't know that he didn't have a good impression on the Lord.

After he looked carefully, he realized that the family's ancestral hall actually had memorial tablets, but no name was written on each of them.

Moreover, when he probed around with his spiritual sense, the entire ancestral hall next to the mountains was unexpectedly unguarded, and even the defensive array was extremely perfunctory.

"Which Xiuxian family is this, I didn't even find a surname." Jimo Lang was almost thrown out of his soul crystal by Zhuo Yue's pipa, and his head was dizzy from the serious injury.

Feeling that there was no danger, he sat incognito on the futon in the middle of the ancestral hall to absorb the soul power.

But he didn't know that when he broke in, Shen Chuanyi found out that the reason why he didn't act immediately was because there were too many juniors in the family, and he needed to transfer them secretly.

At this moment, as soon as the juniors were arranged, he immediately flew to the ancestral hall, and started fighting without a word.

嘭

Jimo Lang couldn't believe it, he was crushed and beaten by Xiu again. Although he was seriously injured, he still had some means to save his life.

boom boom boom

The yin water talisman of the underworld was smashed as soon as it was copied, and it really pushed Shen Chuanyi back by two points.

Unexpectedly, Shen Chuanyi Taoism is very good, and the Shanhe Fuyun Fan is even more handy. He can control the boulder on the fan and press it towards Jimo Lang in just a moment.

Immediately, Jimo Lang couldn't move, so he gritted his teeth and threw out the Tianleizi, which he had kept for many years, with his soul consciousness.

bang bang
The bombing happened so well, the ancestral hall was blown up, and the elder Yuanying of the Shen family who was retreating quickly rushed to him: "What happened? Why are you alone, where is the eighth child?"

"Eighth brother went to travel in the spirit world." Shen Chuanyi fanned the wind, and ghost Xiu disappeared when the thick smoke was blown away.

Elder Shen said: "Don't look for him, he will definitely not be able to get out of the clan.

Go and deal with the ordinary monks who came to visit from outside..."

Before he finished speaking, the two of them saw the location of the tribute table that was originally placed in the ancestral hall, and it kept rolling like twisted sesame candies.

"This? Second brother, are the ancestors of the clan land angry?"

"Don't talk nonsense! The son of the Shen family went in."

Shen Chuanyi was surprised: "The candidate world lord? Which one will it be?"

They always thought it would be Shen Xuan, so they didn't restrain him a lot over the years and let him live as he wished.

But in his consciousness, Shen Xuan was still at the side of the big formation at the bottom of the mansion, looking here.

Elder Shen shook his head, "Tell me about the rising stars of the clan in the past 30 years."

……

Shen Guanyu never imagined that he just dug up a large piece of top-quality Tai'a stone one moment ago, and was teleported away by the key of the town boundary without warning the next moment.

The last time she saw Uncle Shende and Zhenjun Yimai attack together, they failed to penetrate the golden light and grab her, but instead caught the fourth-order soul beast that was ejected.

Moreover, this key, which has always been used to act without saying hello, was passed on to the Shen clan.

As soon as he landed, Shen Guanyu gave a big gift to the ancestors who didn't know how many generations.

It's no wonder that she didn't grasp the strength to land smoothly, but there was a black ruler on the altar, which flew towards her and pushed her to the ground.

She seriously suspected that she was targeted because she didn't salute last time.

Now that they were all thrown to the ground, Shen Guanyu bowed solemnly, lit the incense candles and offered wine and drinks to the ancestors.

She bowed respectfully and said: "What are your orders when the ancestors summoned the younger one?
Let me tell you first, I am small and weak to form alchemy, and I can't do big things like stabbing the sky. "

"You don't need to poke the sky, just bring me Jiyuan that ghost cultivator who blew up the ancestral hall." Shen Gui's voice suddenly sounded.

Shen Guanyu straightened up with a slap in the face, "Where is the ghost cultivator? Why don't you carry it yourself?

Eh no, can you see through my disguise? "

Shen Gui: "I don't have any sense of mana, and I don't have a key to help me, so I can't lift him.

Hurry up, your disguise can be seen through even a fairy-level realm.

Hurry up and do things, I will teach you a set of restraining skills in a while, so that Jinxian can't see through it. "

Boom, Shen Guanyu only heard a muffled sound, and was thrown onto a small dam surrounded by water.

And on the stone boat not far away, there was a Nascent Soul Ghost Cultivator punching the barrier.

"It's not Senior Shen, Patriarch Zhongtu, when you come up, you will assign me a job of catching Nascent Soul and Ghost Cultivator." Shen Guanyu said so, but he leaped into the water and flew onto the stone boat.

Because she is the home team, her spiritual sense has already seen that the one to be caught is a seriously injured ghost cultivator, so she can still fight a dozen after weighing it.

If you can't beat it, you can use the cards of your ancestors to save the game.

Ancestors: unworthy descendants!

"Thunder Dragon Spear." Without stopping for a moment, she called out the long spear and triggered the thunder force on it to stab out.

Jimo Lang didn't sense anyone at all, and was attacked from behind.

chila
Half of his shoulder was lost by the electricity. Ghost cultivators are all soul bodies. It seems that there are very few ghosts who are willing to give up mana to cultivate their physical bodies. Thunder and lightning are one of their biggest nemesis.

The other was the soul beast he had always wanted to catch.

Jimo Lang cried out in pain, his hands turned into sharp claws, and he stretched out his fingers to grab them from afar.

嚓

Shen Guanyu knew that he might not have the advantage in long-distance attack, so he hit Guixiu's head with his fist after a single stab.

Jimo Lang didn't expect that the nun would punch me close, and even hit his weak point.

His sharp claws quickly retracted the Guardian God, but how could Shen Guanyu be so stupid, the Thunder Dragon Spear was already waiting for him in the dark.

chila
Another string of lightning cut off a large piece of his soul again.

Shen Guanyu pressed on every step of the way, his fists never failed, and the anxious Ghost Cultivator quickly melted into smoke.

But this is the land of the Shen family, all kinds of restrictions can't help even Shen Gui, an immortal, let alone a ghost cultivator.

Boom, Shen Guanyu punched him on the forehead instead of turning the smoke into smoke. The fist that seemed to have a lot of strength smashed his already injured soul crystal.

"Ah! I'll fight with you!" Jimo Lang couldn't be more reconciled, he insisted on piercing through Shen Guanyu's arms with his sharp claws, and went straight to the center of his eyebrows...

(End of this chapter)