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Soon, the strong men from other factions also sensed the aura of the strong Ancestral God. [△网WwW.]
"Who dares to kill my short-blade sect disciple?!" When everyone suspected the identity of the powerful ancestor god who came, a shout came like thunder from the sky.
The heaven and earth shook.
The expressions of Huang Xiaolong and Golden Horn Mavericks changed.
Originally, after Huang Xiaolong killed the disciple of the mid-eighth-level ancient god from the Short Blade Sect, a strong Ancestral God disciple from the Short Blade Sect would come, but he didn’t expect it to come so quickly!
Chen Jianfeng and other short-blade disciples looked overjoyed.
"Haha, boy, you are dead!" Chen Jianfeng pointed at Huang Xiaolong and laughed wildly.
However, as soon as his voice fell, suddenly, a ray of sword light passed by, and he only felt a chill on his neck, and then he saw that his head was separated from the lower part of his neck.
He looked at Huang Xiaolong in disbelief. He couldn't believe that the other party still dared to kill him after knowing that the powerful ancestor of his short-blade sect was coming!
Huang Xiaolong raised his hand, knocking the blood off the mulberry sword, and said coldly: "What I hate most are ungrateful villains like you!" After saying that, he looked at the short-blade sect disciple who was saved by him earlier.
The faces of the short-blade disciples were pale, and they were about to run away. Huang Xiaolong's figure was like a phantom, and a sword wind swept up. When the sword wind passed by, several people stopped, and then fell down. Their appearance was completely changed, and they were all covered with blood. Sword marks.
Huang Xiaolong waved his hand and took away all the space rings from several people.
At this time, there was a roar and thunder, and Shi Long was seen frantically attacking Huang Xiaolong from behind.
But Huang Xiaolong didn't fight back. He dodged Shi Long's attack and landed on the golden-horned calf.
"Walk!"
Suddenly, the golden-horned calf and Huang Xiaolong disappeared without a trace like a ray of purple thunder.
This speed is difficult for even the peak experts of the late ninth level of the Ancient God to match.
This is Golden Horn Maverick's special skill "Thunder Escape".
Although it was extremely depleted of divine power, at this time, in order to escape from the strong ancestor god of the short-blade sect, he couldn't care so much.
Not long after Huang Xiaolong and Golden Horn Mavericks left, the wind and thunder rolled. Then he saw a middle-aged man wearing the robe of an elder from the Short Blade Sect descending.
"Elder Lin Bi!" Shi Long and the disciples of the Short Blade Sect said respectfully as soon as they saw the person coming.
Lin Bi, the elder of the Short Blade Sect, nodded and glanced around, seeing the corpses of Chen Jianfeng and others. His face darkened, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
"Who is it?!" he asked in a deep voice.
"A fat man riding a giant beast." Shi Long quickly replied, briefly describing Huang Xiaolong and the Golden Horned Calf, because of the illusion cast by the Golden Horned Calf. It turned into a hornless giant beast, so Shi Long and others mistakenly thought that the golden-horned calf was a giant beast.
Lin Bi asked Shi Long and others about the direction in which Huang Xiaolong and Golden Horn Mavericks were fleeing. Then he tore the space with his hands, moved the space, and disappeared.
After Huang Xiaolong and Golden Horn Mavericks left, they did not escape outside the Demon Prison Mountain, but fled deep into the Demon Prison Mountain.
Although the rotten demon energy in the depths of Demon Prison Mountain is heavier, this will be more conducive to escape.
The golden-horned calf took Huang Xiaolong and turned into a purple thunder light. Continuously breaking through the layers of rotten demon energy and entering deeper into the Demon Prison Mountain, Huang Xiaolong's whole body flashed with light, and the Golden Buddha's Supreme Godhead activated to the extreme, frantically purifying the surrounding rotten demon aura.
At this moment, Huang Xiaolong’s expression changed. [△网WwW.]
He sensed that the strong Ancestral God from the Short Blade Sect was tearing through the void and approaching the two of them, and if this continued, it would only take a few minutes for him to completely catch up with the two of them.
Originally, Huang Xiaolong was still amazed at the Golden Horned Calf’s lightning escape speed. But now the speed of the powerful Ancestral God is still far beyond Huang Xiaolong’s expectation.
Golden Horn Mavericks also sensed Lin Bi, the elder of the Short Blade Sect, who was chasing behind him, and bursts of thunder fire suddenly ignited all over his body. This thunder fire seemed to make Golden Horn Mavericks take a stimulant. The speed increased again, and from a distance, it looked like a thunderbolt streaking through the sky above the Devil's Prison Mountain, constantly dodging and disappearing.
Lin Bi, the elder of the Short Blade Sect who was chasing after him, was also surprised. According to Shi Long, the two opponents were only slightly stronger than Shi Long. With the speed of his ancestor god, he should be able to catch up with him in a dozen breaths, but now, it takes more than thirty breaths.
However, the more this happened, the more determined he was to kill Huang Xiaolong and the other two.
If such a genius grows up and breaks through the Ancestral God, he will definitely be a threat to the short-blade sect.
"Run away. Do you think you can escape in front of a strong Ancestral God?" Lin Bi chased while using his magic voice from behind: "If you surrender to my short-blade sect now, I can spare your life!"
The power of Lin Bi's magic sound clearly reached the ears of Huang Xiaolong and Golden Horn Mavericks.
Huang Xiaolong's mind wandered, and he almost lost his mind, but in an instant, the Jade Moon Divine Snail bloomed with the light of the silver moon, and Huang Xiaolong regained his consciousness. Even so, Huang Xiaolong broke out in a cold sweat, so dangerous.
However, the speed of the Golden Horned Maverick did not slow down, and it continued to lead Huang Xiaolong into the depths of the Demon Prison Mountain. Obviously, Lin Bi's power of the demonic sound just now had no effect on it.
"Boy, your uncle eats more rice than you eat farts. Don't do this to your uncle." Golden Horn Maverick used his secret technique and sent a message to counterattack: "Wait until your uncle breaks through the ancestor god and beats you to death. Damn it."
Eat more rice than farts? !
Huang Xiaolong couldn't help but laugh.
Later, Lin Bi was so angry that he went crazy. The two little ancient gods were being chased by him, but they were still in the mood and dared to make fun of him.
Damn it!
Lin Bi's sword light suddenly shot out all over his body, his speed increased again, and he desperately used Space Shift again and again.
Finally, two minutes later, he saw the shadows of Huang Xiaolong and the golden-horned calf.
"Die!" Lin Bi's eyes flashed fiercely, and there was a long sword in his hand. The long sword was slashed out, and a sword light cut through the rotten demon energy and struck behind Huang Xiaolong.
This sword is enough to shatter the peak powerhouse of the late tenth level of the Ancient God.
Huang Xiaolong sensed the aura of death, his face suddenly changed in shock, he couldn't care about anything else, his body swayed, the dragon's roar shook the sky, the dragon's power rolled, and he transformed into the body of an ancient divine dragon.
The three supreme gods moved wildly, and the huge dragon palm suddenly slapped back. At the same time, the ancient dragon body swayed, trying its best to avoid the power of the sword light.
"Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!"
The sword light burst out, and the bursting sword light hit the surrounding mountains. The mountains were penetrated in an instant, leaving terrifying sword holes on the mountains.
Huang Xiaolong's ancient divine dragon body flew backwards, the dragon scales on his hands burst open, and blood flowed like a profuse stream.
Although he has transformed into the body of an ancient divine dragon, Huang Xiaolong is only in the middle of the sixth level of the Ancient God, and the gap between him and the powerful Ancestral God is really too big.
The golden-horned calf swayed, held up Huang Xiaolong who was flying upside down, and took Huang Xiaolong away with thunder.
"Huh?!" Lin Bi was surprised that Huang Xiaolong suddenly transformed into an ancient divine dragon, and even more surprised that Huang Xiaolong could take his own sword without dying! (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please visit w reading for a better reading experience.