Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 1142 Hometown Two Years Later (2000)
Blood rained in the air, the scene was horrible, Aolong's miserable howl echoed endlessly, Xuanlian turned into a flash of lightning, and shot the flying shuttle back and forth among the Aolong group, wielding blunt blades with both arms, slashing vividly.

However, the number of Aolongs was very large, hundreds of them flocked to Xuanlian, as if they could not stop killing them.

"Hey, Qingxuan, do you only have this kind of ability?" Xuan Lian swept across, chopped off the necks of four Aolongs, and suddenly punched the other Aolong's head into pieces , while not forgetting to sarcasm Elder Qingxuan in the distance.

Qingxuan's eyes were stern, and he stomped the pine stick in his hand again. The ground trembled suddenly, and a cyan rock cone broke through the ground, which was hundreds of feet long, and struck like lightning.

"Ok?"

Xuan Lian shouted in surprise, quickly raised his palm and slammed it down, instantly smashing the hill-like rock cone into pieces. Keep it secret and unbreakable, the power of the palm passes through the void, leaving traces on the ground.

A gust of wind hit, Xuan Lian's eyes froze, and he was hit in the chest unexpectedly!

"Oh!"

After retreating several hundred meters in a row, Xuan Lian stopped his figure just now. When he looked over, he suddenly found that the pine staff of Elder Qing Xuan had just hit his chest. able to reinvent themselves.

"Qingxuan, your strength is so fragile..."

Xuan Lian's palm was like a blade, and he smiled awe-inspiringly: "If this is the case, there will be a spectacle of God's death today!"

Elder Qingxuan chuckled: "You and I are both the first gods, do you think you can kill me?"

"You can give it a try!"

Xuan Lian shouted violently, moved suddenly, and appeared below in the next moment, and blasted into the sky with a bang, sending Elder Qingxuan flying straight into the sky.

"call out!"

Thick clouds were densely covered, thunder bursts, and Xuan Lian rushed into the thick clouds, with the power of the sky surging in the palm of his hand, and condensed a sharp blade to penetrate the clouds!
"Oh!"

There was a muffled sound, but I don't know what happened to Qingxuan in it.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Xuan Lian laughed wildly: "Today, the hidden dragon hall and Shura hall will have a showdown here!"

Plunging into the clouds with a bang, the two primordial gods sank together, only to see the heavens and the earth shake, and there were shocking explosions, the earth roared, and the thunder rumbled, as if the world was ending.

On the ground, Yan Yao cautiously emerged from the ruins, wrapping Ye Yang with one hand and holding Yun Xiaoxi with the other, and brought the two dying wounded to the edge of Longyuan.

General Flying Scythe looked up at the fierce battle between the two primordial gods in the air. Although he couldn't see it clearly, he could feel the two terrifyingly powerful forces shaking each other.

Several Starry Dragon warriors hurried over to observe the injuries of Ye Yang and Yun Xiaoxi, and one of them said: "Miss Yun Xiaoxi's injury is relatively light, and she will wake up in a while, the young master is seriously injured , We can only wait for Elder Qingxuan to defeat Xuanlian before discussing it, our strength is too shallow, and our true energy cannot penetrate into the young master's body at all."

Yan Yao looked at Ye Yang's frown and murmured: "Brother..."

The battle lasted for about 10 minutes, and the sky was covered with blood clouds.

"Oh!"

(End of this chapter)