Peerless Sword God

4915. Chapter 4915: Killing you with just one blow

Chapter 4915 It only takes one knife to kill you

"kill!"

The cultivators of the Mo Yao tribe crossed the forest plains and attacked the Tianlan tribe.

The Tianlan tribe counterattacked in defense. Bows, arrows and powerful crossbows covered the sky. Chariots and arrays gathered together, shooting out colorful divine lights.

However, the Mo Yao Tribe, led by several Four Divine Ancestors, drove their chariots and drove straight in, overwhelming the Tianlan Tribe's defense formation, dividing, surrounding, and strangulating them.

This is a common attack method used by demons against human cultivators, and the Mo Yao tribe uses it with great proficiency.

Because one demon is enough to fight against two to three human cultivators. With the advantage of the power of the divine body, it can overwhelm the human cultivators.

A common method used by human cultivators is to rely on their numerical advantage to gather together to fight back.

The Tianlan tribe also used this method to fight back against the Mo Yao tribe, but they were still at a disadvantage.

In less than a stick of incense, the cultivators from the Mo Yao tribe completely charged into the Tianlan tribe. Corpses fell to the ground, and some were trampled into pulp.

The nine four-way divine ancestors of the Tianlan tribe led hundreds of divine ancestors to compete with the nearly half a hundred divine ancestors of the Mo Yao tribe. They had a numerical advantage, but they were still at a disadvantage.

"Father, the Five Paths Divine Ancestors of the Tianlan Tribe did not come. It seems that they were paralyzed by us." The Qi Sha Sword Ancestor said happily.

Mo Yao Clan Leader nodded and ordered without looking back: "Elders, it's your turn to take action."

"As commanded."

Several Five-Way Divine Ancestors from the Mo Yao Tribe immediately turned into streaks of magic light of different colors, killing the nine Five-Way Divine Ancestors from the Tianlan Tribe.

"Father, when are we going to take action? The child can't wait any longer." The Qi Sha Sword Ancestor's eyes showed a bloodthirsty light, and he wanted to take Saint Qinglan into his arms as soon as possible.

"Well, my father knows that although you are a sword cultivator, you have understood the holy way of killing. The stronger the murderous intention, the greater the help to your practice."

The leader of Mo Yao glanced at his son and said: "The most important thing is that you have condensed the wings of killing in the God-killing Realm, so killing is the top priority for your practice. This time against the Tianlan tribe, This is a great opportunity for you, go and kill to your heart’s content.”

"Haha, what the father said is exactly what the child meant."

The Qi Sha Sword Ancestor laughed when he heard this. He rolled his right hand and took out a black magic sword. He immediately rose up in the sky and slashed towards the cultivators of the Tianlan tribe.

"die!"

A cold word "death" was spoken, and the black magic knife was like an evil dragon, directly devouring a three-way divine ancestor of the Tianlan tribe, leaving no trace of his body.

"Is it the Qisha Sword Ancestor?"

At this time, the blue-robed elder and others were already fighting with the Five Divine Ancestors of the Mo Yao tribe. When they saw the black magic sword, they immediately knew its owner.

Soon, they saw the Seven Evil Sword Ancestors who were killing everyone. They couldn't help but change their expressions slightly and said: "This bad boy has superb sword skills. He has also gone to the God-killing Realm to experience and practice the holy way of killing. Ordinary God Ancestors of the same level cannot do it at all." Not his enemy."

"Haha, you are the ancestor of the same level. Even you and these old guys are no match for me." Qisha Sword Ancestor flew over, brandishing his sword and laughing.

boom!

The black magic sword slashed down again, killing two second-level divine ancestors and one first-level divine ancestor.

Seeing this, the blue-robed elder hurriedly shouted to the divine ancestors below the fourth divine ancestor of the Tianlan tribe: "Get closer to us quickly."

The Qi Sha Sword Ancestor glanced behind him, then turned back to the blue-robed elder with a smile and said, "I'm afraid you won't have this chance."

Upon hearing this, the blue-robed elder looked in the direction he was looking just now, and immediately saw the figure of Mo Yao Clan Leader, and his expression suddenly changed:

"No, the old thief Mo Yao is really here. Everyone, please retreat!"

But before he could finish these words, the leader of Mo Yao, who was sitting on the black chariot, had already taken action.

He is the ancestor of the Five Paths Gods and a member of the Dark Demon Clan. He is definitely not comparable to the Four Paths God Ancestors, and his attack speed is astonishingly fast.

As soon as he got up, he had already disappeared on the black chariot. In an instant, he appeared in front of the blue-robed elder and others, and took a photo with a casual palm.

Boom!

A demonic power belonging to the Five Divine Ancestors and containing the blood of the Dark Demon Clan erupted from the palm of Mo Yao Clan Chief, directly dimming the power that shone with all kinds of divine light.

In the dark sky, a clear black palm appeared, covering the blue-robed elder and others. The surrounding space was immediately imprisoned and the air stopped flowing.

At this moment, there was only the sound of space cracking between heaven and earth. Just when he was about to get the black palm print and slap it on the blue-robed elder and others, there was a sudden roar.

I saw a blue divine light rushing out from behind the blue-robed elder and others. It was a blue divine spear that penetrated the void, passed the blue-robed elder and others, and pierced the black palm print.

Buzz!

A power that also belonged to the Five Divine Ancestors burst out from the blue divine spear, piercing the black palm prints and turning into several strands of demonic energy that rolled back in all directions.

The blue-robed elder and others survived, and were stunned for a moment. They looked at the blue magic gun and said ecstatically: "Clan Chief, it was the Clan Chief who saved us."

All cultivators of the Tianlan tribe know that this blue divine spear is the clan leader's natal divine weapon, and only he can use it.

Therefore, at this moment, not only the blue-robed elder and others, but also every cultivator in the Tianlan tribe shouted with excitement: "The patriarch is here, the patriarch is here to help us."

Seeing this, Qisha Sword Ancestor stepped back a hundred miles and looked at his father. Just as he was about to ask, he saw his father categorically say three words: "Impossible!"

But as soon as Chief Mo Yao finished speaking, he saw a round-faced middle-aged man wearing a blue cloak, stepping into the air from behind the blue-robed elders and others.

He was Chief Tian Lan, who raised his hand and the blue divine spear flew back to his palm. He smiled and said to Chief Mo Yao: "Mo Yao, it seems that my appearance is a bit unexpected for you."

Chief Mo Yao felt particularly harsh when he heard this, and looked at the smile on Chief Tian Lan's face, feeling that it was a kind of irony to himself.

But he still found it hard to accept this, and questioned: "Tianlan, I know your injuries very well. It is impossible for you to recover in such a short time, so you must be bluffing."

Hearing this, the Tianlan clan leader smiled and said: "You are right. Logically speaking, I really can't recover from my injuries this way, but fortunately I have the help of Young Master Tianjian, so you are destined to be disappointed today."

"Young Master Tianjian?"

It was the first time that the Moyao clan leader heard this title. He looked at the Tianlan clan leader in confusion, but saw a pair of young men and women coming behind him. They were Lin Chen and Saint Qinglan.

At this moment, the Moyao clan leader knew without asking that Lin Chen was the Young Master Tianjian mentioned by the Tianlan clan leader.

But when he saw that Lin Chen was only at the level of the Three Daos God Ancestor, he sneered and said, "Tianlan, a mere Three Daos God Ancestor can heal your injuries? Do you really think I'm a fool and will believe you?"

"I knew you wouldn't believe it, but that's the fact."

Chief Tianlan said with a smile, "By the way, let me tell you one more thing. Today's plan to lure the snake out of its hole was also from Young Master Tianjian."

Chief Moyao sneered when he heard this, "Tianlan, your fabricated words are useless to me. As for who is the snake and who lures the snake out of its hole today, it's not up to you."

"Father, why should I waste my time talking to him? Since he admires this human ant so much, let me deal with it."

The Seven Evils Sword Ancestor looked at Lin Chen, waved the black magic sword in his hand, and said, "This kind of stuff, I only need one sword to kill it."

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