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Chapter 1443 Master Ancestor

As it turned out, this was an extremely horrific mistake.

The few high-ranking monks who rushed over had at least a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, and there were even two late-stage big monks among them.Each sacrificed their own favorite treasures, which were extremely powerful.However, as soon as the spells released by all the magic weapons touched the red vortex, they were like mud cows entering the sea, and there was no sound at all.

Several people shot together, but it didn't have any effect on the red vortex. The red vortex still swept away at a very fast speed.

"No, this vortex is not right, everyone hurry up..."

A woman in yellow was the first to realize that the situation was wrong, she immediately screamed, her feet slid together, and she was about to run away.

In the red vortex, a red line suddenly shot out and passed by.

The woman in yellow suddenly screamed loudly, the scream was extremely shrill.

Everyone looked over in unison, and saw that the two thighs of the woman in yellow had been broken at the root, and blood gushed out.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically.

This woman in yellow was also a middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, a great elder of a small and medium-sized sect, with profound cultivation, but her legs were cut off in a blink of an eye, and she didn't even have the slightest strength to resist.What is particularly shocking is that they have no idea what kind of monsters and ghosts are hidden in this red whirlpool...

"go!"

Brother Shui let out a burst of shouting, instantly bursting out [-]% of his true essence mana, increasing the speed of escape to the limit, and it was really like lightning, shooting high into the sky.

Several other high-ranking monks were also in danger, and they fled in all directions without caring about anything else.

However, it was too late for all of this, and screams sounded one after another, where the red vortex passed.No one was spared, and they were smashed to pieces in an instant. Those high-level monks who were usually high and powerful, suddenly turned into porcelain dolls, without the power to protect themselves.Once involved in the vortex, the end is no different from the low-level disciples under the sect.

The man in black has the highest cultivation level and is the fastest escaper. In an instant, he shot straight up to a height of tens of feet. Looking back in his busy schedule, he saw that all his companions had turned into blood mist and were swallowed up by the red vortex. up.And a flash of red light was shooting out from the center of the vortex, shooting straight at him.

He had seen the power of the red thread just now, and he couldn't help but turn pale with fright, and hastily held the black water flag with both hands.With a full swing, a gust of black wind swept out, and then turned into a large piece of extremely hard black ice, heading towards the red line.

Turn fog into ice.It's just the lowest function of Heishui Banner, but right now.This is the most useful.

The mysterious ice transformed by the black water banner is extremely strong, and the supernatural power that can instantly destroy the black water black ice is rare in the world.This is critical.As long as you can block the red line a little bit and buy yourself a little time to escape, then thank God.What kind of monsters and ghosts are there in this red vortex? At this moment, how can I care so much about it?

"laugh--"

There was a soft sound, as if the silk was torn.

The seemingly incomparably hard huge black ice suddenly split into two, and the red line was not hindered at all, and rushed straight up.

At this moment, the man in black couldn't help being stunned, a gust of icy cold air rose from the tailbone, and instantly flowed all over the limbs.

The red line came so fast that he hardly had time for any other reaction.

In a flash, the red line reached the bottom of the foot.

Before the man in black could react, he felt a sharp pain, and his legs were broken at the root.

"Master, help—"

This shock was really out of his mind, and the man in black shouted hoarsely.

"evildoer!"

There was a shout of shock and anger in the void.

Immediately afterwards, a black whirlwind swept over.This black whirlwind seemed inconspicuous, but it came very fast, and it came to the front in an instant. With a "boom", it collided with the red whirlpool.An extremely explosive breath rose into the sky.

After being hit in the middle by this, the red line from the flying cut finally disappeared in a flash in mid-air, without a trace.

Seeing this opportunity, the man in black didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately flew ten feet away, rotating his five fingers, and shot out a series of formulas, the gushing blood stopped abruptly, and hurriedly took out a jade bottle, poured out three The pill, without looking at it, was put into his mouth in one breath, and he swallowed it with his neck raised, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, calming down a bit.

Although both feet were broken, for a late Nascent Soul cultivator like him, it was just a flesh injury.

He feared the doom of being smashed to pieces.

Those companions just now were not only made of flesh and blood, but even the Nascent Soul seemed to have escaped.

Just like that, they were completely wiped out for no reason.

The contest between the black whirlwind and the red vortex is still going on.

The heart of the man in black finally settled down, he didn't pay attention to the red vortex anymore, he played out one after another spells, a smell of blood wafted over, and the legs that had just been severed were reborn little by little.With a cultivation base of his level, as long as he is not severely injured to the original level, he will recover quickly from ordinary skin and flesh injuries.

Since the master has already made the move himself, there is no need to worry about the strangeness of the red vortex.

The man in black has never been worried. In such an inferior interface, there are things that even the ancestor of Wu Lingqi can't handle!

Just when the man in black was about to regenerate his legs, there was another loud bang.

The black whirlwind dissipated suddenly, and the red whirlpool finally disappeared into nothingness.

The hundreds of thousands of Nanzhou coalition forces that had been swallowed up by the red vortex took this opportunity to escape far away one by one, retreating hundreds of feet away, looking at this side in horror, ready to run away at any time Prepare.

The red vortex is too frightening, and it is not something they can resist. Even the great monks in the late stage of Yuanying have no resistance. I'm afraid that even one of them won't be able to escape, and they will all die on Shoushan Island.

A cold hum.

A black figure emerged from the void.

This person was dressed in black, but his beard and hair were like snow, his expression was majestic and heavy, and his face was wrinkled, with an expression of extreme anger, standing in the air.He shouted in a deep voice: "Where is the evildoer, don't show up quickly!"

The aura of the red vortex is so strange.

"evildoer?"

"Little friend thinks highly of himself!"

A faint voice sounded.

Everyone had goosebumps all over the place.

Gein's voice sounded very young, even a little crisp, but he kept calling the thousand-year-old ancestor of Heishui a "little friend", which really made the hair stand on end.

"Monster" said.Well-deserved reputation.

Following the monstrous voice, the teleportation array that had been exposed in broad daylight buzzed softly, and a blood-red figure gradually emerged, the milky white light dissipated, and finally revealed a young man.All over the body, the blood was faint, as if the whole person was bathed in blood, and everyone could see the rolling waves of blood in their eyes.

The thick brows of Heishui Patriarch lightly frowned.

With the power of his divine sense, he couldn't detect the depth of the bleeding boy.

But judging from the power of the red vortex before the person appeared.Undoubtedly, he must also be a master of Wu Lingqi.And it should be a strong one among the cultivators in the enlightenment stage, otherwise, they would not be able to kill the late Nascent Soul cultivators so easily.

"Where is the best fellow Taoist?"

Heishui Patriarch asked in a deep voice.

Although the bloody youth exuded an endless demonic aura, this person's arrogance and arrogance made him unable to utter the word "monster" in the mouth of the Heishui ancestor.

A monk in the spiritual enlightenment period.It is already such a powerful person with the highest level of inferiority, anyone.They can all shake the world and make hundreds of millions of cultivators admire them.

The bloody boy didn't answer, but just looked around, and finally set his eyes on the face of Heishui Patriarch.He nodded with a smile, and said: "Very well, it seems that my ancestor was lucky. He just came to your Somo Realm, and he met a cultivator in the spiritual enlightenment stage. It must be interesting to kill... my friend But don't let me be too disappointed!"

Patriarch Heishui's face immediately sank like water.

This is crazy!

He didn't ask his first and last name at all, and he didn't care about his status as a spiritual enlightenment monk.In the eyes of this person, the Heishui Patriarch, who is so powerful in the Southern Continent, is actually just a "target" for practice.

It just doesn't make sense!

Even though the ancestor of Heishui had a very deep city, he almost exploded his lungs at this moment, and he didn't take it seriously at all when the bloody boy called himself "the original ancestor".

"Your Excellency is very conceited!"

The bloody boy smiled faintly, and said disdainfully: "In my eyes, you are nothing more than a bunch of ants. Why are you conceited or not?"

No wonder he didn't distinguish between good and evil as soon as he appeared, and killed them all!

"Master, don't talk nonsense with him, kill him!"

The man in black who had regenerated his legs was furious and shouted.

"Very well, then stop talking nonsense, let's accept the move!"

As soon as the blood-light boy raised his hand, a huge dragon claw emerged from the void. This dragon claw was blood-red and had only four claws. It grabbed the black water patriarch head-on.It's really deceiving too much to use such an overbearing style of attack on an ancestor of Wu Lingqi.

However, Patriarch Heishui didn't care about these things. Seeing the blood dragon claw condensed in the air, Patriarch Heishui's face changed drastically, and the pupils of his eyes shrank suddenly, as if he suddenly thought of something extremely frightening.

"Blood Dragon Claw?"

"Your Excellency is the Bloodscale Dragon, the ancestor of the Seven Nights Realm?"

Patriarch Heishui exclaimed.

"That's right. My little friend has some discernment..."

The bloody youth smiled and said lightly.

"go!"

Patriarch Heishui's expression changed several times, and finally he stomped his feet, rolled up his robe sleeves, wrapped around the man in black beside him, and shot his body backwards like an arrow leaving the string.

This one is quite decisive.

"Walk?"

"I want to leave now, is there still time?"

The bloody boy smiled lightly and said.

A billowing line of blood suddenly emerged, sweeping towards Patriarch Heishui who had fled tens of meters away...

Not long after, an astonishingly sad news quickly spread throughout the northern part of the Nanzhou Continent—the ancestor of Heishui actually fell!

The news of the ancestor's death in Wu Lingqi came out from time to time, and everyone was not surprised.

But the fall of the battlefield is definitely a major event that never happens in a thousand years!

In such an inferior interface, who can kill the Patriarch Wu Lingqi?

At the same time, hundreds of thousands of disciples from more than a dozen sects including the Blackwater Sect who attacked Shoushan Island were also wiped out, and the entire army was wiped out. (to be continued~^~)

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