Sword Sect Chief Disciple

Chapter 48

"Ow—"

Suddenly there was a loud noise that shook the heavens and earth, and when everyone looked at it, they were all shocked.

"It turned out to be a flood dragon!" Jian Wushuang saw the young man showing his original shape, and suddenly realized, "No wonder he is so powerful!"

When the old man's sword pierced the young man's face, the young man suddenly turned into a flood dragon, roared angrily, and grabbed the old man's sword with both claws.

However, even if his two claws had the effect of dissolving the true essence, he still couldn't resist this powerful blow.

"boom!"

In an instant, the sword made a roaring sound as if it had exploded.

And the flood dragon was shaken and flew upside down, blood spilling all over the sky.

A powerful wave of mysterious wind swept over, carrying a strong smell of blood.

Afterwards, the place of the battle turned into silence.

Jian Wushuang flew over there, and in an instant, he was already standing on the edge of a huge pit blasted out by that sword.

In the huge pit, there is only one sword standing alone on the ground...

Jian Wushuang knew that it was impossible for the old man to survive, because from the very beginning, the old man forcibly burned his cultivation base and life essence, and raised his cultivation base to Nascent Soul. , but once his life essence is exhausted and his cultivation base is burned, it will be the time for him to perish.

Jian Wushuang knew all this happened, so even if the opponent used the forbidden technique of Jianzong, Jian Wushuang did not stop him, but deliberately provided him with an opportunity.

Otherwise, with the strength of the flood dragon, I am afraid that the forbidden technique cannot be used, and the person is already dead.

However, Jian Wushuang thought to himself: "How could there be a flood dragon?"

Originally, Jian Wushuang thought that the ones coming were just a group of ordinary monsters, but he didn't expect that there would be such strange beasts as Jiaolong.

Although Jiaolong is not a real dragon, it has some dragon blood.

Fortunately, this flood dragon is only at the level of a big demon, if it is at the level of a demon king... then it will be a big trouble!
However, afterward, Jian Wushuang's face changed slightly, and he said in surprise: "This flood dragon is so powerful, it's not dead yet!"

Saying so, Jian Wushuang immediately raised his sword and headed towards the direction where Jiaolong flew out.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang suddenly felt his hairs straighten, and a feeling of extreme danger emerged spontaneously. He turned his head and looked over, only to see a thick and sturdy man punching him.

When seeing this punch coming, Jian Wushuang felt as if he was locked by an invisible pressure, and it was already impossible to leave.

"So strong!" Jian Wushuang encountered such a powerful existence for the first time, even if he faced his master Jian Wuque, he might not be stronger than him.

Immediately, Jian Wushuang understood that this person was probably one of the two demon ancestors.

Jian Wushuang didn't dare to be careless, and immediately stabbed towards the big man with his sword.

However, when Jian Wushuang stabbed out with this sword, he only felt a powerful force coming towards him, and his whole body was pushed back, leaving two deep and deep holes under his feet wherever he passed. trace.

"ah--"

Jian Wushuang let out a wild roar, grasping the ground tightly with his feet, and finally stabilized his figure. At this moment, that fist force rushed from Jian Wushuang's side, as if broken by his sword.

In just an instant, the strength of the fist was completely gone.

"puff!"

Jian Wushuang felt a tightness in his chest, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out.

The big man looked at Jian Wushuang with a slightly surprised look, and suddenly saw a shocking sword light stabbing at him, and immediately the big man smashed the sword light with his fist, and then jumped out immediately.

When the figure of the big man reappeared, he was carrying a flood dragon, and quickly flew towards the passage of the demon world. In an instant, he disappeared into the demon mist of Wan Yao Mountain.

At this time, the figures of Jian Wuque and others appeared in front of Jian Wushuang. Looking at the direction in which the demon ancestor disappeared, they felt that they could not catch up, so they did not continue to chase.

"Wushuang, are you okay?" Jian Wuque walked over and asked.

Jian Wushuang shook his head and said, "I'm fine!"

"The demon ancestor is really powerful. Although it is only suppressing the strength of Yuan Ying's peak, that punch is really powerful!"

Jian Wushuang looked at his side, and found that the ground on both sides behind him had been smashed into two big holes by the force of that punch. Only a piece of land behind him appeared because he blocked the front. A fan-shaped piece of complete land.

At this time, a Nascent Soul cultivator looked at the pothole on the ground with a little surprise, then at Jian Wushuang, and said: "This nephew must be the Wushuang nephew who is rumored to be 'One Sword Wushuang' Well, it's really amazing, to be able to block the punch of this demon ancestor!"

The other Nascent Soul cultivators were also a little surprised. It was the first time they saw Jian Wushuang, but they didn't expect Jian Wushuang to be so powerful.

Although Jian Wushuang has the reputation of "one sword unparalleled", and even the heads and elders of those sects have heard of it, but firstly, these heads and elders don't go out often, and secondly, Jian Wushuang himself doesn't. He often appears in front of the world, so very few people have seen Jian Wushuang.

Seeing everyone's surprised expressions and hearing everyone's praise of Jian Wushuang, Jian Wuque was naturally happy, but can he show it?Of course it is impossible.

Therefore, Jian Wuque said: "What's so great about this? The demon ancestor also fought with us for so long just now, and he was also injured a little bit, and his strength was damaged. Can you withstand this punch?"

When Jian Wushuang heard this, he wisely didn't say much, just do what you always say.

At this moment, there was another roar, and everyone turned their heads to look.

Jian Wuque said: "This evildoer is at the end of his strength, I will go and kill him together, so as not to cause any more trouble!"

Immediately, all the Nascent Souls flew towards the remaining Demon Ancestor.

This Demon Ancestor was raised by the Beast Mastering Sect, and then promoted to Demon Ancestor with the help of the Heavenly Law of the Demon Realm. First, he had just been promoted to Demon Ancestor, and his cultivation base was not stable. Secondly, there were naturally so many Nascent Souls. The monks besieged it, but it could only display the peak strength of the demon king.

So he was besieged with bruises all over his body, and he was already at the end of his battle at this moment.

However, he was naturally unwilling to die like this, and because he was raised by human monks as pets since he was a child, it was inevitable that he had a strong hatred for human monks in his heart.

Therefore, seeing that there is no hope of survival, he does crazy things.

Suddenly, the demon ancestor directly grabbed a cultivator at the peak of the Nascent Soul, tore it into pieces, and blood flew all over the sky. Even when the Nascent Soul flew out, he was caught and crushed.

Seeing this situation, almost all Nascent Soul cultivators were shocked.

"Not good, retreat quickly!" Jian Wuque yelled immediately, and his figure quickly flew backwards.

Naturally, the others scattered in all directions without saying much, the farther away from him the better.

Because, as everyone knows, this Demon Ancestor has just used the strength of the Demon Ancestor to...

At this moment, the sky is dark and cloudy, changing rapidly...

(End of this chapter)