Vol 14 Chapter 72: Annihilation

In the Bai family, Bai Huang stood on top of a mountain, followed by a number of children of the Bai family.
"Old ancestors, aren't we really going?" A child of the Bai family asked Bai Huang. []
"Bo Chang, at this moment, we have waited for nearly ten million years, how can we destroy it?" Bai Huang shook his head.
"Ah?" Bai often wondered.
"After this campaign, Bai Butt and Zhong Shan will reach their peaks. What is detachment?" Bai Huang Shen said.
"Old ancestors, do you mean that Bai Butt and Zhong Shan must be able to defeat ancient eternity?" Bai Chang asked.
"I'm not sure!"
"Ah? But the ancestor said earlier ..."
"I mean, this battle is the best swordstone. When they pass, they will be sharpened, and they will reach their peak. How can I participate? But if they fail, they will lose all their power!" Bai Huang shook his head.
"Ah? What if it fails?"
Bai Huang's pupil narrowed, "We can't wait. This campaign must succeed!"
"Huh!" Bai Chang nodded complexly.
During the talk, everyone raised their fists and waited for the outcome of the campaign.
Ling Xiao heaven, above the sea of ​​luck, cinnabar gold dragon emerged from the sea of ​​clouds.
Phoenix mother swims to the side of cinnabar gold dragon.
"I've always been upset recently, what's wrong?" Mother Fenghuang wondered.
Zhu Shajinlong's brows were slightly locked, and he shook his head and said, "He is about to wake up!"
"Who?" Mother Phoenix wondered.
"The detached, the sleeping detached!" Vermilion Jinlong complexed.
"How do you know he's going to wake up?" Mother Phoenix puzzled.
Shaking his head, Cinnabar Golden Dragon did not say any more.
Hades, ancient territory.
Zhong Shan, Ying, Lan, Jian Ao, Xuan Yuan, Zhong Nineteen, Brother Fei, and bamboo pole, eight people stepped into the barren ancient territory shrouded in formation, and headed towards the central magic mountain.
Upon entering, the surrounding area was filled with dark mist, and the effect of the large array became more and more obvious.
If it were ordinary practitioners, they would have been confused by the inner layers of imagination, but these eight people flew all the way straight towards the magic mountain, as if the troubles of this formation didn't exist at all.
During the flight, in the distance, a huge momentum suddenly overwhelmed.
"call!"
The body shape of Zhongshan suddenly stopped.
"What's the matter?" Zhugan grabbed the big shovel and looked nervously away.
Zhong Jiuzhong sneered, "These ill-fated ancestors? Gu Yongheng can also hold hands?"
"Boom ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
A strong wind blew through, and in front of everyone, there were suddenly more black robes.
Skyscrapers soared into the sky, stirring the sky with clouds.
A thousand heavenly roads, containing a thousand ancestral gods, all turned black, staring at Zhongshan with a look of shame.
Vaguely surrounded Zhongshan and his party.
"Zu Xian? Actually Zu Xian?" Zhugan said in surprise.
"Zhongshan, what a mess? So much!" Brother Fei worried.
"A thousand fake and bad ancestors? The two don't have to worry too much!" Zhong Shikui laughed.
"Moan!"
Zhong Shan had not spoken yet, and a sword sounded.
"Here, leave it to me!" Jian Ao suddenly took a step forward.
"Entrust it to you? Are you alone?" Zhugan exclaimed.
Everyone looked at Jian Ao. Indeed, this thousand ancestors did not see it in Zhu Xiong's eyes, but Jian Ao was ready to fight alone?
"Wait a minute!" Jian Ao already stepped forward.
"A person? Haha, we won't fight with you alone!" An ancestor disdain.
"I don't plan to fight alone!" Jian Ao sighed.
With this shout, Jian Ao swung the Qingfeng sword in his hand.
"boom!"
The ancestral immortal just now was blasted by this sword.
This first blow really attracted everyone's attention.
"Jack!"
"I dare you!"
"Go together!"
There was a rage of ancestors.
While talking, take out the magic weapon, knife, sword, gun, halberd, lamp, bell, pot, and tower. For a while, their respective magic weapons played a dazzling light and powerful impact, and instantly punched countless black holes into the void around them.
"呲!" "呲!" "呲!, ... ………………,
On the side of Jian Ao, there are countless swords encircling, powerful swordsmen cut out, and one mighty swordsmanship is very similar to the ancestors of the ancestors. One sword has one life, and even one sword can have two lives.
kill! kill! kill! kill! kill! kill! kill!
The four sides are full of sword pride, fast, fast, fast, faster and faster swordsmanship, more and more overbearing killing.
The sword shadow passed by, all limbs and arms were broken in the sky, and the blood was splattered all over. Jian Ao was like a meat grinder, frantically killing one body after another.
The powerful killing shocked the surrounding ancestors.
Brother Fei and Zhugan widened their eyes.
"This, what a joke?" Zhugan said with an incredible look.
"I drop a mother-in-law, this killing is the same as cutting vegetables!" Brother Fei was also surprised.
"It really is a shoddy product!" Zhugan nodded.
On one side, Zhong Shan and Win all showed solemn colors.
Even if the ancient immortal ancestors were created quickly, whoever fits into the heavens after all, is Jian Ao so beheaded? Seeing all of this, Xuan Yuan smiled slightly and said nothing.
From Xuanyuan's point of view, these ancestral immortals are stained with the spirit of demons, and it doesn't matter if they die.
On top of the magic mountain.
In the hall, a group of demons stared at the image in the dark air of the center, Jian Ao had a long sword, killed the Quartet, and saw a crowd of demons twitching.
"This sword repair is not easy!" Said a demon with an ugly face.
"It's him, the king, it's him, the ancestor is twelve days, his ancestor is twelve days!" A demon screamed with horror at the image in the image.
"Elder Red, although you only have the eleventh ancestor of the ancestors, you can also be the twelfth ancestor of the ancestors before, how can you be so scared when you see another ancestral ancestor of the twelfth heaven?" Another demon dismissed.
The Red Elder, when Zhong Shan and Lan devoured Huangquan Road, led nine demons destroyed by the demon. Unfortunately, Jian Ao encountered a arrogant sword to kill one of the Quartet without killing all.
Elder Red died at the time, but he was resurrected in the ancient eternity. After the resurrection, he only repaired a heavy sky.
Seeing the doubts of the demons, the elder red smiled bitterly: "This is different. He is too strong at the sword repair. The ancestors are twelve days old. No, when the new ancestors are twelve days old, their strength is equivalent to twelve times. Skytop. Too strong! "
"Oh?" Gu Yongheng narrowed his eyes.
"Really strong king, this talent is the strongest person in the world, it must be!" The Elder Red vowed.
The strongest person in the world? Gu Yong shook his head violently, apparently unbelieving, but he was even more solemn about this battle.
Looking at the picture, the eternal eternity said, "Now almost, isn't it?"
At this time, Gu Xuanji and Jun Tian immediately went out and said, "Yu Family Master, a hundred adults have been sent to Yangjian for a long time! They should be here soon."
The shuttle between Yin and Yang, in addition to Huangquan Road, is where saints shuttle freely. Jun Tian Xia can help the demon to shuttle between the realm of yin and yang.
"King, rest assured, it was they who were not careful last time. Now, Zhongshan, Win, and Lan all come here. Each of the four dynasties of the Daqian world has our fifty eternal demons, and all the dynasties are about to be destroyed. Once both dynasties are destroyed and luck is broken, these emperors are no different from ordinary people! "A demon laughed.
"Huh!" Gu Yongheng nodded.
Where Zhongshan is.
Zhong Shan and his party were waiting. Jian Ao's Qingfeng long sword killed the Quartet. With the beheading again and again, Jian Ao's might of sword became more and more powerful.
"Jiang Ao, is he sharpening his sword?" Shen Shen cried.
"Growing up in battle, Jian Ao's Kendo is getting tougher!" Zhong Shan nodded.
"Using a thousand ancestors to sharpen the sword is truly unprecedented!" Xuan Yuan nodded.
Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!
Jian Ao became more and more mad, from the beginning of one sword, now has completely achieved at least two ancestors of each sword fall.
With long hair and a long sword in hand, who is fighting?
An ancestral immortal, at this moment, was full of fear.
"Demon, demon!" An ancestral horror stepped back.
"Oh!"
One sword, cut off the two ancestors, Jian Ao sneered: "The devil? It's you who work with the devil, you are the devil!"
"Devil! Devil!" Cried another ancestral horror.
Because this is not a long time, one thousand ancestors have already lost most of them, and three hundred ancestors are still struggling, and they are becoming more and more afraid.
"Demon, run away!"
"Ah! Demon!"
"Help!"
The three hundred ancestors fled backwards. Who dares to fight? Although the ancestors were demonized, they still fear death! Who can't fear death?
Suddenly, all the ancestors scattered and fled, at least this way they could run out of most of them.
"Escape? Don't even try to escape!" Jian Ao yelled.
The sword in his hand stabbed the earth!
"Boom!"
On the ground, numerous spikes suddenly emerged in the shape of swords. The sword rushing out of the ground burst into the sky and instantly wrapped up a huge area. The shape formed is like a huge lotus flower blooming on the earth.
The Sword Flower opens, then soars into the sky, and then the buds come together like a huge lotus flower bud.
Huge sword flower buds, all three hundred ancestors wrapped in it.
"Jian Zhen ~~~~?" The ancient eternity of Magic Mountain sank.
Zhong Shan, Win, and Xuan Yuan all stared at each other.
I've seen this kind of sword lotus before, but it has never been so powerful. The sword lotus opened, forming a huge sword array?
Zhong Shan's eyes gradually lighted up, and with different attitudes from Lu and Lan, Zhong Shan gradually smiled, because Zhong Shan remembered that he had a war with Jian Ao.
Originally thought that it was much more than Jian Ao, now it seems that Jian Ao is indeed qualified to fight against himself.
"Boom. ~~. ~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
The sword lotus opened, countless sword qi soared into the sky, and shot in all directions. With the blast of the sword like the sea, the limbs were broken, and the blood, rain and meat were sprayed in all directions.
In the center of Jianyu and Bloody Rain, Jian Ao was white and standing against the sword, and the brilliance between the eyebrows gathered into a powerful sword.
One thousand ancestors alone, no one stays, kill everything! Jian Ao!
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