Protect Our Patriarch

Chapter 119: Fire Crow! water dragon! The old ancestors showed off their prestige

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"Aw~~"

Liu Zhide, a cultivator in the Lingtai Realm who was born as a casual cultivator. At this time, he roared like a lunatic and a wild beast, "Why, why? The majestic Zhong family, why did you collude with you to entrap us? Zhong Luoxian, Wang Shouzhe, Zhong Xingwang, Wang Longyan! You are the children of the aristocratic family! , shameless, shameless!"

His voice was mournful and tragic, full of endless anger, unwillingness, and even remorse, stirring back and forth over the camp.

It seems to be singing, the elegy of Liu and Zhao's two clans as a family that is about to fall.

"Collusion again?"

Zhong Xingwang is pressing Liang Haofeng to fight, and his heart has never been so hearty.

As a child of heaven and man, his aptitude is relatively poor, and he barely made it to the Lingtai stage, so he usually doesn't need to take action at all. It is a rare opportunity to single out a country ancestor of the same level, so naturally he wants to perform well in front of the senior sister.

Hearing that the Wang family has won a big victory, he is of course happy for his senior and younger brother Shouzhe.

But I don't want to, that old thief Liu Zhide is actually talking about the Zhong family and the Wang family colluding to harm the Liu and Zhao families

Collusion naturally exists, but where does the entrapment come from? And who is Zhong Luoxian? Could it be that Zhong Xingwang's performance was so amazing that they were all frightened

I don't understand, don't care.

The word collusion made Zhong Xingwang excited and trembling at the same time. This reminded him that he must step up and deepen the collusion with Wang in the future, so that he can walk around in front of the senior from time to time and feel a sense of presence.

If I could get my senior sister to show her cold and beautiful eyes and roll her eyes, and hear her scold "Get out!", it would be too ecstasy.

comfortable! comfortable!

Just when Zhong Xingwang couldn't stop flirting in his heart, he was content.

The rest of the positions on the battlefield have also undergone drastic changes.

The first to bear the brunt was the Moxiu surnamed Li, his pupils constricted suddenly, and his body muscles tensed up.

When Liu and Zhao's two clans came here, they were very imposing, as if they were sure of winning, and they were sure of Wang's. Unexpectedly, the situation has collapsed to such an extent in such a short period of time.

If you don't go now, when will you wait

When he just wanted to make a move.

Suddenly.

Ancestor Confucianism who had been half-closed his eyes slowly opened them, and said with a half-smile, "I just want to leave now, isn't it too late?"

"How are you doing?" Moxiu Li surnamed Li's eyes narrowed, and he sneered hoarsely, "Patriarch Ruhong, do you still want to keep me?"

After all, the two-foot-long magic knife in his hand shone with black energy mist, unpredictable, as if a ferocious evil spirit was sealed in it, roaring endlessly, waiting to be devoured.

This is like the low growl of a beast when facing the enemy, warning and deterring the enemy.

"To stay or not to stay is not up to me." Ancestor Ruhong said flatly, "It has to be decided by the suffering master of the Wang family."

Sufferer

Moxiu Li, surnamed Li, was shocked and angry, and found it absurd. In this battle, the Wang family didn't lose even a single hair, and they were enjoying a bright future. What kind of suffering is they talking about

Right now.

Wang Shouzhe's voice sounded: "Ancestor Confucianism is right. You demon cultivator dared to murder my Wang family. Although you failed, the crime is hard to forgive. Come and leave whenever you want. What do you think of our Wang family? up

"Old Ancestor Wu, Ancestor Ming Sheng, please trouble the two of you."

"Hahaha! I didn't expect to have a chance to make a move today, and I won't take advantage of Shouzhe for nothing."

The two patriarchs, Gongsun Shu and Lu Mingsheng, looked at each other, walked away in a tacit understanding, and stood in the direction where Mo Xiu, surnamed Li, could escape.

Together with the three ancestors Ruhong, they surrounded Na Moxiu Chengpin and blocked his escape route.

The Moxiu surnamed Li was terrified in his eyes, and took two steps back, full of regret and anger: "Junior Wang, since your Wang family has won a big victory, why make things difficult for me, after all, I never made a move."

"It's a joke." Wang Shouzhe sneered loudly, "Since you have been invited by the Liu and Zhao clans to deal with my Wang clan, you must be prepared to perish."

"Okay, okay!" the demon cultivator surnamed Li laughed angrily, "I have been promoted to the Lingtai realm for seventy years, and this is the first time I have been threatened by a kid in the Qi refining realm. Chen Ruhong, Lu Mingsheng, Gongsun Shu, do you really think I am a vegetarian? "

"With one enemy against three, you dare to talk nonsense." Wang Shouzhe sneered, and said loudly, "Three patriarchs, if this person is let go easily, it will be a hidden danger to any family. Besides, since this person is a casual cultivator, he has to carry it with him. How can such a good opportunity be missed?"

The first half of Wang Shouzhe's sentence made the eyes of the three ancestors tremble, revealing murderous intent. But the second half of the sentence made their eyes shine again. That's right, since this magic cultivator is a casual cultivator, it is naturally different from a family cultivator.

The biggest habit of casual cultivators is not trusting other people, only trusting themselves. Most of the valuables are carried with you.

"Shouzhe is right, this person cannot be kept." A stern look appeared in the eyes of the ancestor Ruhong, "You all have families and businesses, if this demon cultivator escaped with his life today, and secretly targeted us, who the hell? Can you bear it? Kill!"

Ancestor Ruhong took the lead, kicking his legs, and flew into the air like a big roc.

At the same time, there was an extra crystal clear spear in his hand.

The gun is only about a foot long and miniature in shape. But as the water system profound energy of ancestor Ruhong was poured into it, it grew rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it became a two-foot long spear.

Ancestor Confucianism held a crystal long spear with a majestic posture, condescending and stabbed down with a spear.

A stream of Yuanshui Xuanneng gathered at the tip of the spear.

"Buzz!"

The tip of the gun trembled violently.

The highly condensed profound energy gushes out, like a dragon with teeth and claws, rushing towards Li Moxiu.

"Water Spear!"

The Moxiu surnamed Li looked horrified, and cried out aloud.

That is Donggang Chen's ancestral water dragon spear. This spear is extremely powerful. It is even more powerful when fighting on water. It can sweep out waves of water to attack.

But it doesn't mean that it has no power on land.

Moxiu surnamed Li hurriedly urged the short blade of the magic weapon in his hand, and the blade was infused with demonic profound energy. It trembled violently and made a strange and sharp whistling sound, just like the bloodthirsty and thirsty scream of the evil spirit and fierce ghost. .

It seemed to make people feel a chilling trembling from the depths of their souls.

at the same time.

The dense magic energy brewed to the extreme in an instant.

"cut!"

He slashed out with a sharp knife, and a highly condensed black magic energy burst out, and slashed at the water dragon with an ear-piercing roar.

"boom!"

The energy of the magic knife collided with the water dragon fiercely, the black and white energy dissipated in all directions, the oscillating air trembled violently, the sound waves exploded, and an obvious shock wave ripple appeared in the air.

Ancestor Ruhong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he shouted loudly: "Everyone, be careful, this magic blade of his also has the vicious effect of affecting the soul, so don't be fooled."

As soon as this statement came out.

Both Patriarch Wu and Patriarch Mingsheng were cautious.

Patriarch Mingsheng took the lead, and with a wave of his palm, a crimson folding fan appeared in his palm the next moment.

"Wow!"

Open the red folding fan, a scorching fire should rise up.

He walked in the air with the air in his hand, his folding fan was shaking slightly, and his posture was indescribably chic. If he wasn't dressed in a ragged sheepskin jacket, he would really look like a great scholar who has read poetry and books.

In a short breath, Patriarch Mingsheng came to the sky, waving his folding fan.

"Fire!"

Sudden.

His red folding fan ignited, and the flames danced with incomparable agility.

The flame transformed into the shape of a firebird in the blink of an eye. Its shape was lifelike. With a clear cry, it spread its wings and flew towards the demon cultivator. Wherever it passed, there were traces of flames, as if Even the air is ignited.

"call!"

The fire crow flew over Moxiu, and spit out flames while sprinting.

The demon cultivator dodged again and again, and then cut the fire crow into two pieces with one knife.

"boom!"

The fire crow exploded, and the flames were mixed with the explosion shock wave, making the demon cultivator terrified. His robe was ignited in many places, and even the hood was shaken open, revealing a haggard and ugly old face.

But Patriarch Mingsheng had no intention of giving up. He continued to fan the fan, and the fire crows came out one by one. In the end, a total of five fire crows soared in the air, circling the magic cultivator group and breathing out flames.

The demon cultivator who had suffered a loss once did not dare to blow up the flames at close range, so he could only dodge and escape in embarrassment, with a frightened and angry expression.

"Good! As expected of Lu's ancestral spiritual weapon, the Lihuo Fan." Seeing this, the ancestor Ruhong couldn't help but praise him.

away from the fan

Yingxiu's Lu family's township spirit weapon is a treasure handed down from the first generation of the Lu family's ancestors.

This is the heritage of some long-established families.

Regardless of the fact that the Lu clan currently only has one patriarch at the Lingtai realm, but his ancestors were once rich, and it is normal to leave some clan spiritual weapons for future generations.

If this spiritual weapon is used in the withered mountain forest, it is normal to burn a mountain point eventually.

Only Patriarch Wu smiled wryly, with jealousy in his eyes, this Patriarch Mingsheng was half a chip weaker than the others in terms of strength. But with the Lihuo Fan in his hand, Old Ancestor Wu also thought that he was no match for him.

Spirit weapon, spirit weapon!

At this moment, he wanted a spiritual weapon even in his dreams.

The Gongsun family naturally also has an ancestral spiritual weapon, but there are two ancestors in the family, and it is naturally not the turn of the ancestors to use it.

If there is no spiritual weapon, there is no spiritual weapon.

Old Ancestor Wu also thought to himself that he was unparalleled in combat, only with his physical body and two fists, he could show his majesty.

Immediately, he shouted violently.

A faint golden light radiated from his body, and he rushed towards the battlefield abruptly. His punches and kicks all contained golden profound energy, tough and ferocious, just like a vajra coming from Buddhism.

"Boom boom boom!"

Moxiu blocked again and again, but was knocked back by punches and punches. He is haggard, and his physical strength is naturally not as good as that of the old ancestor who has a Gengjin battle body. If it is purely reckless, I am afraid that it is really not the match of the old ancestor.

Moreover, Patriarch Wu's qualifications are not bad, and he has been troubled by the peak of the second level of Lingtai Realm for many years.

Two or three months ago, under the careful guidance of Patriarch Longyan, Patriarch Mi's bottleneck was loosened. Within a month after returning, he rushed to the third floor of the Lingtai Realm, and his cultivation and strength improved greatly.

The three patriarchs each displayed thaumaturgy and profound skills, surrounded the demon cultivator group, and joined forces to attack.

Even though the demon cultivator fought back desperately and tried to break through several times, he was defeated one by one and fell into a bitter battle.

If it weren't for the three ancestors who wanted to prevent him from counterattacking when he was dying, they adopted a cautious style of play and slowly consumed each other. I'm afraid that Moxiu won't be able to last for many rounds.

No matter how the demon cultivator screamed, begged for mercy, or alienated. The three ancestors were unmoved, and their methods were constantly being consumed.

When Wang Shouzhe saw this, he knew that the situation of the battle had been settled, and that Moxiu couldn't turn the tide.

However, what Wang Shouzhe did not expect was that the first one among the ancestors to make meritorious service was the sixth grandfather Xiaohan.

Just because his opponent is Zhao Bojun.

Zhao Bojun's strength is only in the middle of the second level of Lingtai Realm.

Although he relied on taking some kind of potion similar to Berserk Pill, which stimulated his potential, his combat power suddenly increased by a large amount. But that elixir will inevitably have terrible sequelae, and during the effect of the medicine, it will become more irritable and irritable, and it is difficult to control itself.

The successive failures of the Liu and Zhao clans, coupled with Wang Shouzhe's stern words, already caused his emotions to collapse. It was also at this time that the youngest grandson of his Dao family that he was proud of, the talented Lingtai seed Zhao Daoyuan.

When the third-level water spirit turtle came to him for help, he was powerless to save him, and could only watch helplessly as he was trampled to death by the elephant-like turtle.

Immediately, he fell into madness, desperate to kill the spirit turtle.

However, Patriarch Xiaohan seized the opportunity, brandished the Zhouxuan sword, and cut Zhao Bojun in half, splitting it into two sections.

"Ancestor Zhouxuan, ancestor Qiongyuan, ancestors of my Wang family." Ancestor Xiaohan, who has made great achievements with one sword, roared excitedly, "Have you seen it? Shouzhe avenged you, Xiaohan Han helped you avenge. Zhou Xuanjian finally lived up to his mission and drank the blood of Zhao Bojun's old thief!"

After all, he cut off the head of Zhao Bojun who was still crawling with only half of his body left.

So far!

Zhao Bojun's eyes were still wide open, as if full of unwillingness.

But no matter how unwilling he is, it's useless, his head is separated, how can he live back? The only function of this head is to bring it back after being tanned and air-dried, and become an offering to the ancestors in the ancestral hall.

The death of Zhao Bojun made the remnants of the Liu and Zhao clans who had already collapsed feel ashamed, and lost hope of survival.

And all the disciples of the Wang family also made meritorious deeds one after another, killing the remnants of the Liu and Zhao families.

"Ah~" Liu Shengye screamed miserably, "Bitch, you actually poisoned the spirit bee."

I saw that his eyes seemed to have been attacked by toxins, and blood and tears continued to flow. At the same time, the remaining hundreds of spirit bees had already pounced on him, biting desperately.

Liu Shengye fell to the ground, rolling and howling in pain, his appearance was extremely miserable.

"hiss?"

Wang Shouzhe gasped, saying that Wang Luojing was reckless. Unexpectedly, she actually put some kind of poisonous powder on the spirit bees. When Liu Shengye slapped each of the spirit bees to death, the poisonous powder stirred up and scattered, and eventually the poison blinded his eyes.

It wasn't until the end that Wang Luojing came out from the dark. She calmly cut off Liu Shengye's tendons with a short blade, and then said coldly.

"Fat pig, this is what will happen if you dare to scold my fourth brother and fight against my fourth brother."

Then, she ran up to Wang Shouzhe and smiled sweetly: "Fourth brother, Liu Shengye dares to scold you, I will sprinkle some honey on his wound and send ants to bite him to relieve your anger."

this

Even Wang Shouzhe felt a slight chill. Among the younger sisters and nieces, Luo Jing might be the scariest one in the future!

This girl's personality is a bit extreme and cruel, so she must be persuasive and seductive.

However, no matter what, she was still Wang Shouzhe's fifth younger sister. No matter what, he will protect his sister.