Sword ancestor

Chapter 106 The Heroes Retreat! (Ask for a monthly pass!)

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Rumbling--

The disciples from various peaks sat cross-legged, and after a while, there was a thunderous sound.

Many disciples got up, and a few miles away, a silver thunder light roared like a dragon. After a few breaths, it crossed hundreds of feet and descended to the foot of Jianfeng Mountain.

"It's Lei Gang, he's out!"

"It is rumored that he broke through the fifth floor of the Temple of War God, and the sixth floor of the Sea of ​​Inquiry! Vibration of Zilei Peak, even the sixteenth generation of the evil spirit of Zilei Peak personally escorted him to the side peak to discuss Taoism."

At this time, Lei Gang came from afar, and an invisible force soared into the sky. He was majestic, and on the purple Taoist robe, silver thunders were swimming like little dragons. At some point, he had purple hair. The lightning flashed in his hair, crystal clear, and contained terrifying thunder power. He walked on the ground, like a god of thunder descending into the world, the surrounding air twisted, cracking open the vacuum world like a spider web.

When Lei Gang came to the other side of Lingxi River, his eyes fell, and he was instantly shattered by the sharp edge of the word Zhan. He frowned and swept towards the dozens of people who were kneeling.

This is a thorough declaration of war, and Qi Tian even imprinted the word war, which is a complete tearing of face with the younger generation of Bamai.

If you want to understand your brothers, you can, just cross the Lingxi River and take the battle word.

"It's too arrogant, do you think that among my eight veins, no one can restrain him!"

"If you don't use the Splitting God Bow, you won't be able to fight against the top person. He is deceiving himself!"

Many disciples started talking again, and when Lei Gang came, a trace of fighting spirit was born in their hearts, but they had not been fully aroused yet.

Not long after, the earth trembled slightly, as if a small mountain was rolling over, and the Cracking Earth Peak approached Lingshan. He was tall and tall, his eyes were dark and yellow, and he stepped on the ground. His black hair danced like a mountain god. Many disciples were startled, the Temple of War God and the sea of ​​inquiry were opened, and the gap between the seventeenth generation leader and other disciples was getting wider and wider.

When Ling Shan arrived, he stopped on the other side of Lingxi River, with anger in his eyes, and said coldly: "This is a secular child playing with fire. Sooner or later, he will set himself on fire. Now that war is declared, I will take it!"

He strode forward, and his whole body was submerged in the Lingxi River. The Lingshui was separated by Dao Yun. When he stepped on the bottom of the water and the river bed, the whole Lingxi River trembled.

chant—

The light golden Zhan character once again burst out with an edge, this edge is ancient, like a divine sword that has been silent in ancient times, once it is unearthed, the sword will test the world.

With a deep shout, Ling Shan uttered the Dao Jue, and a khaki-colored ten-foot monument appeared in front of him, pressing down on the sharp edge.

"Xuan Zodiac Monument, this is the top-grade formula of the Cracking Earth Peak second only to Zhenfeng's small supernatural power!"

Someone exclaimed, before everyone could sigh, the pale golden sharp edge was like a broken bamboo, the Taoist tablet was cut off in one blow, the sharp edge continued, fell on Ling Shan, and shook him back to the opposite bank.

puff--

He spat out a mouthful of blood, he didn't have a skirt like Yunbi Yuan to protect his body, a foot-long sword mark suddenly fell on his right shoulder, the bone was visible deep, and blood gurgled out.

"Unexpectedly, I can't catch a sharp edge!"

"Isn't it the sword body?"

Some disciples suspected that it wasn't Qi Tian who made the move, and it was unbelievable that such a battle character and such a sharp aura were imprinted.

"It's him!"

When Lei Gang opened his mouth, his eyes were condensed, as if two seas of thunder were brewing in his eyes. Some disciples looked at him with fear in their eyes.

Not long after, Mu Yuan from Cuiyun Peak, Nie Qing from Qixia Peak, and Chi Yun from Lieyang Peak came hand in hand, creating an invisible force that made the world around Jianfeng even more oppressive.

The three of them looked at Ling Shan with ugly eyes, and their eyes were also cut by the sharp edge, and they couldn't let go.

At this point, dozens of eight-vein disciples knelt under the sword peak, and no one could rescue them.

"Suicide!"

A female cultivator from Lotus Peak screamed out, and everyone looked at her. Among the dozens of people, the only two disciples from Lotus Peak couldn't bear the gaze of everyone anymore, bit their tongues and killed themselves.

Two people committed suicide, and within half a stick of incense, six people bit their tongues again. There were more than 40 eight-vein disciples, but there were only more than 30 people left.

"This is a living humiliation. It destroys the heart, cuts off the way, and has no face to live on!"

Some people were frightened by Qi Tian's methods, and felt a little terrified in their hearts, while others showed a stern look, and put down their ruthless words: "Jianfeng has no way forward, and when the sixteen generations of top figures arrive, the sword body will definitely be suppressed and killed. There will be no way out! Before killing him, let him kneel in front of Jianfeng, each of us will spit on him and humiliate him to death!"

When only 20 of the dozens of disciples were left alive, a top figure finally arrived from the sky.

Dozens of bright rainbows tore through the sky and landed on Lingxi.

"Cuiyun Peak's strict curtain, it's actually this evildoer!"

"Sixteen generations of evildoers have finally come out of the mountain, and this is for once and for all!"

Emerald clouds are curling around him. He is wearing a green Taoist robe, and he is stepping on a green tree. There is water vapor rising. In the misty water mist, an ancient tree stands on the green lake, covering the sky and the sun. .

There are still more than a dozen people around Yan Mu, but he alone hides his demeanor. He came to Lingxi, hidden deep in the avenue, and a vast power of the Dao evolved around him. Looking from all the disciples, it seems that there are dead trees in spring, green vines spinning silk, and green vines. The water meanders, and the green lotus spits out its fragrance.

"Sure enough, he is a monster. I don't know what kind of realm he has entered. This kind of power is enough to crush everything."

"More than that, it is rumored that all the evildoers in the eight peaks have suppressed the elders of their own veins, and their combat power is retrograde, and they can be suppressed and killed across borders."

Some people wanted to speak, but were stopped by the people around them: "Speak carefully! Don't let him hear you. The sixteen generations of evildoers are all moody. Only they dare to kill, and the elders of Zhufeng can't stop them! Don't crowd around, so as not to hurt them. I don't know how he died."

Many disciples of the seventeenth generation were warned by the old man, they did not dare to look any more, they quickly turned their eyes away, their hearts were shaken, they never thought that all the evildoers would be so against the heavens.

"A new disciple, who is so arrogant, dares to commit such a murder with a divine bow in his hand!"

Above Lingxi, a young man flew out from the sky. He was wearing a green robe, with a cold face, a big tripod under his feet, a pair of sword eyebrows on his temples, and his eyes were as cold as a knife.

This is a top figure in the sixteenth generation. He is full of divine flames, condensing the body of a fire dragon. He is a disciple of Lieyang Peak. At this time, he made a move, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The big cauldron under his feet flew out, the whole body of the big cauldron was golden red, and there were countless Dao patterns branded on the body of the tripod. , showing the body of a fire dragon, spit out a sea of ​​flames in the air, and pressed down on the word Zhan.

hum-

Originally, the sound of the sword chanting soaring into the sky was more intense, and the sharpness of the word Zhan poured out, and the pale golden sharpness converged, exuding an ancient aura. As soon as this aura appeared, Yan Mu's expression suddenly changed, and a solemn look appeared in his eyes color.

"careful!"

He reminded aloud, the heart of that Lieyang Peak disciple moved, and the Dao Artifact Great Cauldron immediately returned protection.

bang——

The pale golden sharpness turned into a torrent, smashing the fire dragon into pieces in an instant, and smashing the golden red cauldron into pieces all at once.

puff--

The disciple spat out a mouthful of blood and immediately fell from the void.

"The fifth-grade Taoist weapon can also be chopped into pieces. This is too heaven-defying, how could it happen!"

"How can this be crossed! Whether it is a sword body or not, I don't think it is!"

"It doesn't look like it, it can't be said, it's the method of the master of Jianfeng."

Many disciples have already begun to waver. They don't believe that the word Zhan was set up by Qi Tian, ​​and they speculate that it is someone else.

At this time, Yan Mu raised his eyes lightly, and behind him several top figures from Bafeng retreated to make way for the passage.

He looked up to the sword peak, the two green lakes reflected the sun and the moon in his eyes, what did he see at this moment.

"Since the gauntlet is underway, it's the first time we meet, I'll accept it, I hope you have enough means."

Yan Mu chuckled, and he turned his hands over and pressed down. At this moment, the infinite power gathered, the heaven and the earth, the spiritual energy gathered, the green light was full, the water was dense, and a green lotus the size of a millstone condensed under his palm.

The green lotus hangs down, the lotus petals are relaxed, and the Dao is contained in it, and the Dao is continuous and endless.

"At this time, Qinglian transforms into a cactus palm, a high-grade Taoist formula. I didn't expect it to evolve to this point!"

A disciple of Cuiyun Peak sighed and waved his palms. At this moment, he was sinking into comprehension.

The word Zhan chanted swords, and the edge slashed. At this moment, it also condensed into a sharp air sword. The pale golden edge opened up a vacuum, walked through the vacuum, and met the green lotus in the ten-foot void.

Rumbling--

There seemed to be a sound of thunder shaking, the avenue collided with the sharp edge, and the sound of thunder was self-generated, and a vacuum world spread in the void, and soon enveloped the ten-foot sky.

Stepping on the green wood, Yan Mu restrained his smile and held his right palm lightly.

"break!"

His voice was like thunder and waves, and above the sky, the green lotus suddenly swelled several times, turning into a width of Zhang Xu, and crushed the sharp air sword at once, and the water and wood momentum moved the avenue, stabilizing the green lotus Lian directly landed on the word Zhan, and after a few breaths, it disappeared at the same time as the word Zhan.

Immediately, the disciples of Zhufeng crossed the Lingxi River and escorted Gu Luoxiao and others.

"Yan Mu, we will give you all our Taoist treasures, and kill Qi Tian for us!"

Gu Luoxiao uttered a final roar, Xuan Bingjiao Dharma King also howled, his path was cut off, he could no longer maintain his state of mind, he seemed crazy at this moment, he only wanted to kill Qi Tian.

He managed to get a jade token from his chest, threw it into the hands of a disciple of Cuiyun Peak, and roared: "This is my Dongfu jade token, 50 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones, two pieces of fifth-grade Taoist artifacts, and a second-grade waste Beast Blue Wolf inner alchemy, I will give you all of it, I don’t want all of it! Suppress and kill Qitian, you must suppress and kill Qitian!”

He was so angry that he passed out almost at the same time as Gu Luoxiao. Many eight-vein disciples showed stern expressions and looked at the sword peak, waiting for Yan Mu to strike and completely suppress Qi Tian.

In front of the purple bamboo forest, beside the Lingxi River.

The spirit water was gurgling, the blood water faded a little, Qi Tian's eyes were closed, and the sneer on his lips didn't let go, under the sword peak, all kinds of scenes could be seen in full view. (Monthly ticket list, I will soon enter the top 7, all swordsmen, give me a lot of effort, double monthly ticket, don't wait until the end, this is a great opportunity, one vote is equal to two, the gap is opened now, only [-] days time!)
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