Naruto boy in another world

Chapter 264
When Tianwei came, the oppression that directly invaded the deepest part of life shocked every living being on the spot.

The huge dragon's eyes looked at the praying mantis and heavenly beast prostrate in front of him from a distance, his pupils were filled with ice-coldness, as if he was looking at an ant below him, his eyes were full of disdain.

The real dragon was originally the ancestor of monsters. In ancient times, he and another emperor, the phoenix, were in charge of all the monsters in this world. This kind of pressure at the beginning of life level has long existed in the bloodline inheritance of all monsters, forever are inherited.

Therefore, no matter how powerful the praying mantis beast that Zhan Jun condensed was, facing six blood dragons at this moment, and each of them had cultivated a breath of a real dragon, he dared not make any more moves. They can only prostrate on the ground and let others slaughter them.

"Destroy him!"

Beihan's voice was very soft, but it spread to the ears of every martial artist present with waves of dao rhyme. Whether it was the disciples of the Qinglian Sword Sect or the spectators from other sects, when they heard that sentence While speaking, they all felt a chill from the depths of their souls.

Cold, cruel, without the slightest mercy.

It is believed that even Zhan Jun's begging for mercy and life-saving will not affect the young man's heart.

"Roar--"

The blood dragon roared, the sound could split the sky, two blood dragons rushed out, one swallowed the praying mantis beast, while the other attacked Zhan Jun.

"Hi-ah-"

The sound of painful struggle came from the two groups of spiritual power wrapped by the blood dragon. The miserable sound pierced the soul, as if they were being subjected to a very cruel punishment.

A towering saint walker uttered ghostly cries and wolf howls, which made people shudder.

But it is conceivable that although the blood dragon is a spirit body, it also has the nature of a general monster.

Under the mouth of such a powerful monster, being skinned and swallowed raw, even the most powerful son of heaven would tremble, not to mention that Zhan Jun is just a child of the Zhan family who is usually pampered.

Finally, the shrill voice stopped, and the two blood dragons licked the corners of their mouths unwillingly, and then flew towards Beihan and returned to their positions.

In the sky, Beihan stood proudly. This was a very shocking scene.

A young man with a cultivation base of three poles can fly on the sand and fly across the starry sky, and beside that young man are guarded by six powerful blood dragons, like the god of war from ancient times, it is difficult for anyone to rise up The slightest sense of confrontation.

This boy is too strong!

It actually possesses the breath of the ancestral dragon, which is rare in ancient times. This is the effect that only Godless spells can display.

"Let's go... Tell the sect this result as soon as possible, and from now on, you must never have any friction with the Qinglian Sword Sect..."

"What kind of freak did the Qinglian Sword Sect find? A generation of saint walkers was killed so easily. It's too monstrous."

"Let's go, from now on, Zhandaomen will have a good life..."

The battle ended with the annihilation of Zhan Dao Sect's entire army. The warriors from all sects who came to find out the news all chose to retreat. The evil boy, the breath of the ancestral dragon, a generation of holy walkers, and genius Tianyuan masters.

Following today's battle, the name of Beihan will surely spread throughout the lower Tianwu world, and even in the Moyun domain of the middle heaven spirit world, Beihan's name will be chanted by people.

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The sky gradually turned yellow, and after the blood dragon inspected the surroundings, he was convinced that all the disciples of the Zhandao Sect had all fallen, so he disappeared into Beihan's body.

And until this moment, the members of the Qinglian Sword Sect let out a sigh of relief. Although they knew that the blood dragon would not attack them, their clothes were still completely covered in sweat in the face of such a terrifying existence. Wet.

"Is this person really Beihan? Why is he so powerful?"

"Our Qinglian Sword Sect really found a treasure. With Beihan here, we are no longer afraid of being bullied by Zhan Dao Sect!"

After the coercion disappeared, everyone looked at that thin figure in reverence, and their hearts were filled with shock and excitement.

Including the green beard behind Beihan, he also stroked his long beard with a smile, and looked at the boy with a smile, full of expectations for the future development of the sect.

However, at this moment, the figure standing proudly in the sky like a green pine suddenly fell from mid-air, falling straight down like a meteorite.

At the same time, a sharp ray of light flashed past, and then turned into a ball of light that slowly sank into Beihan's falling body.

"Beihan..."

"Little Junior Brother..."

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In a huge valley in the Moyun region of the middle heaven and spirit world.

Through the layers of thick fog, there was an angry roar, and then a figure flew upside down from the central hall like a cannonball, spitting out blood in the air.

"Trash, thousands of people from Sanjitian have all fallen, you are fucking trash!"

Hearing the roar coming from the hall, Zhan Jun, who spewed blood from his mouth, smiled wryly, quickly stopped his body, knelt down on the ground, and faced the majestic hall.

"That kid, Patriarch, is really too strong. He is not only a holy walker but also an extremely rare third-rank Tianyuan master. More importantly, he actually contains the breath of a real dragon to guide him. The mantis and heavenly beasts below are not at all. His opponent..."

puff--

Zhan Jun’s words hadn’t been finished before his entire body turned into an afterimage and disappeared on the spot again, and was blasted into the rock behind him forcefully, blood mixed with rocks and slid down, but Zhan Jun’s face But he dared not show the slightest dissatisfaction.

"Bastard! If you can't beat him, won't you retreat? Thousands of people from Sanjitian died in vain. As the leader of Sanjitian, do you still want to shirk this charge!"

"No! I'm just explaining to the ancestor how terrifying this young man is. If we let him continue to develop like this, it will become a great obstacle to our Zhandaomen in the future. I also ask the ancestor to make a decision early and kill this monster. Killed in the cradle."

Zhan Jun endured the great pain in his body, he didn't care to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, he hurriedly knelt down on the ground, kowtowed and shouted continuously facing the hall.

"Okay! A holy walker in the district is still an ant from the lower Tianwu world. It is not worthy of our Zhandaomen's mobilization. Now the three geniuses of our Zhandaomen are all at the critical moment of breaking through. Wait until the three of them leave the customs. At that time, with the powerful power of the Son of Heaven, it was enough to sweep the entire Qinglian Sword Sect."

The voice of vicissitudes came from the hall, and one could feel that the man's mood improved a little at this moment, and he did not punish Zhan Jun.

"It's the ancestor, the three heavenly warriors of our Zhandaomen will be born soon, and when that time comes, what kind of Qinglian Sword Sect is just a chicken and a dog, and sooner or later it will be turned into ashes under our Zhandaomen!" Zhan Jun hurriedly echoed. .

"Okay, because of your negligent decision-making, thousands of disciples of our Zhan Dao Sect lost the mark of the Martial God. The death penalty is inevitable, and the crime of living is inevitable. I will send you to the Battle of the Martial God. When will you earn enough [-] marks of the Martial God, and return to the sect!"

Hearing the announcement of the sentence, the corners of Zhan Jun's mouth twitched fiercely, but then he fell to his knees with a smile, "Thank you for not killing me, I will gather [-] marks of the Martial God as soon as possible. Pay back what you owe."

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At the same time, on a small island in a large lake covered with lotus flowers.

At this moment, he was completely immersed in laughter. The man in green shirt standing in the middle of the square was also smiling and looking at the disciples all around with his hands behind his back, feeling very happy in his heart.

For thousands of years, since the ancestral land of the Qinglian Sword Sect was cut off, the status of the sect has been in decline, and in the past thousand years, it has been weakened to the point where it is difficult for Mo Yuntian to gain a foothold.

The powerful sect that was once extremely brilliant turned out to be difficult to survive in this middle heaven and spirit world, and the children of the sect hoped for the revival of their own sect all the time.

However, in the many duels with Zhandaomen, Qinglian Sword Sect continued to weaken, and now it is even more difficult to compare with Zhandaomen. Even in the middle heaven and spirit world, the disciples of the holy warrior realm cannot reach the opponent's level Half the number, if this continues, Jianmen will perish sooner or later.

Now there is finally a big victory, which is definitely a shot in the arm for the Qinglian Sword Sect disciples who are demoralized.

A young man from the lower Tianwu world can do such a thing. They, disciples who enjoy better resources in the middle heaven spirit world, have no reason to fall behind the junior brother.

"In the future, I must work hard to cultivate, or I will have no place to put my old face when my junior brother comes up to the middle heaven and sees how weak I am." A young swordsman said with a smile.

"It's just you, you are not even a saint walker now, the junior brother can poke you to death with one finger, it's really like seeing what this little junior brother looks like, I think it must be a very handsome, very chic..." The young man A girl next to the swordsman hugged her small fist to her chest and said with a smile on her face.

"Okay, don't be a nymphomaniac, with your appearance, you can only be admired in front of me. There are many beauties around a peerless genius like Junior Brother. You should be more honest and stay by my side obediently... ..."

Hearing what the girl said, the young man rolled his eyes and said.

"Bastard, Tong Si'an, are you looking for death!"

Saying that, the girl rushed towards the young man, and the wailing sound came from the distant one from time to time.

Looking at this scene, Qingran standing in the middle of the square shook his head slightly, with a smile on his face, but a hint of worry flashed undetectably in his eyes.

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(End of this chapter)