Hao Ren stepped on the two air swords, and with the speed of Yuan Ying stage, many thin thunders rushed out from the foot of the mountain, and blasted towards the Lingwu ancestor together. www. QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO. cO
If the 10 sky thunders of the ancestor of Lingwu are compressed top-level sky thunders that can kill Yuanying monks, then Hao Ren's more than 8,000 fine sky thunders can kill the Yuanying monks in succession. Not even a scum is left!
The ancestor of Lingwu opened his eyes, he didn't expect Hao Ren to be able to hit such a thunder!
A bright red giant ax appeared on the sole of his foot. This was his magic weapon! The giant ax supported the Lingwu Ancestor and flew towards the sixth level of the sky with all his strength.
"Draw thunder!"
Hao Ren released a sword energy high into the sky.
In the sky, there were more than a dozen thunderbolts!
There are 8,000 lightning beams on the soles of the feet, and there are more than a dozen sky thunders in the sky. "Lingwu Ancestor has nowhere to hide!"
The golden light of Fantian Seal surged, and Lingwu Ancestor poured all his spiritual power into it.
He has been practicing for thousands of years and has experienced several life and death moments, but he has never really felt the threat of death like today!
His experience in the Nascent Soul stage told him that he should not be able to escape this time!
Bang bang bang…
More than a dozen thunderbolts pulled out by Hao Ren struck Lingwu Patriarch's Fantian Seal.
A fire phoenix seal flew out from the front of the Fantian Seal that was quickly propped up, but was quickly shattered by the thunder, and then directly smashed the Fantian Seal into pieces!
The power of thunder cannot be resisted by a hasty magic weapon!
The red giant ax on the soles of the ancestors of Lingwu raised a red light and surrounded the ancestors of Lingwu.
He was about to activate the secret technique and use half of his blood escape technique to instantly move thousands of miles away.
If he escapes successfully, his state will at least fall from the Great Perfection of Nascent Soul to the early stage of Nascent Soul, but it is better than dying here!
Snapped…
Ancestor Lingwu's fingers were all broken, and blood sprayed into the red light of the ball group.
Boo hoo hoo…
The tiny thunder that had caught up to the soles of the Lingwu Ancestor's feet and had already made his whole body numb suddenly and quickly subsided.
Hao Ren's body could not withstand the continuous exertion of thousands of years of skill and automatically blocked it!
The ancestor of Lingwu stood in the distance blankly, hesitated for a few seconds, and then suddenly laughed, "God's will! God's will!" He looked around within a thousand miles, and he was still the strongest!
I seemed to hear a woman's voice vaguely just now, but if I looked carefully, there was no woman at all!
Hao Ren's spiritual power was exhausted and he fell straight into the valley.
The red giant ax of the Lingwu Ancestor floated to the side of his body, and his hands were already covered in blood.
Just one more moment of delay, and he would have spent half of his escape methods!
"Uncle Master!" Duan Yao stood on the purple-green sword and flew to the side of the Lingwu ancestor while watching Hao Ren fall into the valley.
Now that the formation of Misty Peak has been broken, all the mist has dispersed. Duan Yao and Lingwu Ancestor stood high in the sky and had a clear view of the scene in the valley.
"Hao Ren!" Zhao Yanzi and Xie Yujia raised their necks and shouted together.
call out…
Xiao Baifei circled around and caught Hao Ren.
The monks from the three surrounding sects were silent.
Even those who were in the Alchemy Stage could not escape from the clutches of the Nascent Soul Stage. They also killed dozens of the Danshan Sect monks in the Alchemy Stage. The outcome was self-evident.
The Lingwu Ancestor who was lucky enough to escape with his life slowly cast his gaze towards the valley.
Destroy a Xuanyang Shield, use up ten Heavenly Thunder Seeds for a Fantian Seal...
In addition, more than 60 monks in the alchemy stage have died, and more than 200 monks in the alchemy stage are useless even if they are not dead, which is equivalent to the loss of more than 200 monks in the alchemy stage.
The Tianshan Sect suffered heavy losses!
"Yao'er, take a closer look at how many disciples my uncle died in vain to save you?" "Lingwu Patriarch pointed at the valley and said dullly.
Duan Yao gritted her teeth and looked sad.
The Tianshan Sect has tens of thousands of monks, most of whom she doesn't know, but she still knows some of these monks in the pill formation stage.
"Uncle Master will give you one last chance to atone for your sins. Kill all the monks in the valley..." In the first half of the sentence, the Lingwu ancestor's tone was very calm. "But when he said the last four words," he suddenly Aggravate your tone.
Duan Yao was startled and her body trembled.
Hao Ren fell into the valley, raised his hands, and sword light came out of his body again, forming an umbrella shape to protect Zhao Yanzi and Xie Yujia.
It's just that his realm has dropped from the peak of Qian level back to the top level of Gen level, and he can only emit 320 intermittent sword lights.
Duan Yao's face turned pale, the purple-green sword flew into her hand, and she looked at Hao Ren and the others hesitantly.
"Yao'er, my uncle stepped on the bones of many people to reach this state today. If my uncle hadn't been at such a low level, I would have been killed by him today."
The ancestor of Lingwu gently tapped Duan Yao's back.
Duan Yao held the purple-green sword and suddenly dropped it towards the valley.
Phew!
Xie Yujia's spiritual arrow, which was ready to go, shot out towards Duan Yao.
Duan Yao's purple-green sword slashed left and right, interrupting the two spiritual arrows. Hao Ren's "320 Sword Lights" were activated quickly, like a hundred arrows fired in unison, rushing towards Duan Yao.
Hao Ren seemed to have heard Concubine Zhen's words just now, but he didn't see Concubine Zhen, so he couldn't guess whether she was here.
"Yao'er, have you seen that if you don't take action, others will take action? In this world, there is no mercy" only killing each other! "The rumbling words of the Lingwu Ancestor trembled in the sky.
Duan Yao gritted her teeth as she looked at Hao Ren's determined expression and the 320 oncoming sword rays. She activated the Beidou Sword Technique and scattered all the first batch of sword rays that came towards her.
If he leaves, he will not show mercy to her, and he and I will be enemies! Duan Yao felt fierce in her heart, the purple-green sword glowed with green light, and Tianshu, Tianxuan, and Tianji all used it together!
Zhao Yanzi picked up the spirit-sealing talisman in his hand and slapped it towards Duan Yao.
This talisman was made by Xie Yujia for Hao Ren, but before Xie Yujia handed it over to Hao Ren, Hao Ren rushed out and Zhao Yanzi took it.
Talisman seals are different from magic weapons. They can be activated as long as there is enough spiritual power. It does not pay attention to the attributes of spiritual power.
The effects produced have different attributes according to the characteristics of the talisman.
For example, monks with wood spiritual roots can use "fire talismans" to shoot fireballs, and monks with earth spiritual roots can use water talismans to shoot ice arrows. Therefore, talisman seals are often used by low-level monks who do not have magic weapons to defend themselves.
Zhao Yanzi had no weapons, so he used his own spiritual power to activate the talismans and strike them out one after another, which was also very powerful. It's just that she can hit several reproaches in a row in a second. It takes Xie Yujia several minutes to draw one and restore her spiritual power on average.
After saving more than 100 talisman seals in half a night, Zhao Yanzi sent out more than 20 in an instant. "This is because Xie Yujia's production speed of talisman seals is not slow. "Who is an ordinary monk" would waste the talisman seals like this? !
Sword rays, spiritual arrows, and talisman seals all hit Duan Yao overwhelmingly.
Duan Yao was already busy before she landed. Among these attacks, the one she feared the most was the spirit-sealing talisman.
As long as she is hit by the spirit-sealing talisman, her whole body's spiritual power will solidify, and all the sword light and spiritual arrows will penetrate into her body!
Puff" Puff, puff!
Hao Ren's three sword lights pierced Duan Yao's shoulder. Xie Yujia's spiritual arrow penetrated Duan Yao's thigh!
Blood spurted out from the wound, instantly staining her emerald green silk shirt red again!
Seeing the three of them with solemn expressions and beating them mercilessly, Duan Yao felt uncomfortable and aggrieved. The few hours they captured in the valley seemed to be the most heartwarming moments!
Give her water, food, and healing!
"Yao'er, see clearly! If you don't kill others, they will kill you!" "Lingwu Ancestor was suspended in the sky and continued to shout.
He knew that Duan Yao couldn't defeat the three of them, but he just wanted to let Duan Yao taste the feeling of being shot!
kill!
Duan Yao fell into the grass of the valley. The purple-green sword whipped out five pieces of sword hua and stabbed towards Hao Ren.
Her martial arts foundation is better than that of Zhao Yanzi, and this purple-green sword is her magic weapon, and her level is higher than that of Zhao Yanzi." When used, she is certainly more powerful than Zhao Yanzi.
Hao Ren's sword light condensed into a long sword, which shook Duan Yao's purple-green sword.
Duan Yao's old wounds were bursting and new wounds were bleeding. She couldn't resist it. She was just half a beat slower, and Hao Ren's warm sword tip had already touched her neck.
She stared at Hao Ren and stood still.
Hao Ren's sword, even if Hao Ren's arm didn't move, could turn into sword light and pierce her throat.
Time and space stagnated for an instant. A distance away from the sword, Duan Yao clearly saw the cold light in Hao Ren's eyes.
"Yao'er, if my uncle hadn't been here today, you would have lost your life! It's like this and you still don't wake up!"
A red light from the Lingwu Ancestor shot down from high in the sky.
Bang!
Hao Ren's colorful sword was shattered into pieces by the red light falling from the sky.
Another giant pillar-like red light "pressed down on Hao Ren's head.
"Yao'er, you are too arrogant, but not lethal enough! Your sword moves are not as sharp as before, so you may have lost your temper! If so, my uncle will help you put an end to your thoughts!" A strong red light directly hit Duan Yao was shocked ten meters away, and then slammed down towards Hao Ren.
"Hoo ho ho, I asked you why the little guy has such murderous intent. It turns out there is someone who has more murderous intent than him."
A crisp and sweet sound suddenly enveloped the surrounding valley. This voice was not a loud shout, but it clearly reached the ears of all the monks in the valley. It was like a whisper, ringing in the ears of each monk.
An enchanting figure appeared on the mountain peak to the west.
Wearing a light green skirt and holding a handful of breeze to blow, it seemed as if she had been standing there a long time ago.
She gently flicked her finger, and the red light, as thick as a barrel, was sent flying ten thousand meters away, and with one blast, it shattered a mountain peak.
You even dare to kill the nephew you just recognized as your nephew. Are you tired of living? "Concubine Zhen stood on the west mountain peak and asked Lingwu Ancestor lightly.
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