Chapter 1644: That brilliant sword light
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The Mercenary War God of the City
- Meng Qi
- 1353 characters
- 2021-03-03 12:05:30
A figure, like a or devil, stood upright in the void.
That's it, with his hands on his back, looking calmly at the old drunkard and Cui Jinhao who were running away frantically.
Old drunkard Cui Xiong, "..."
The corner of the mouth is still bleeding.
That was because his Daoji had just recovered, and he should have slowly regained his strength, but he ran away in a hurry, forcibly shook Daoji, revived his soul, and the Nine Heavens and Earth manifested itself, hurting himself.
However, it is not serious. As long as he is given a little time to rest, he can recover to the peak, and even after these years of silence, he has hope to go further, and it is easy to condense the longevity bridge.
However, time waits for no one.
Their patriarch, this real longevity realm powerhouse, stood calmly in front with such an expression, blocking their escape route.
"Old guy, can you take it?" Cui Jinhao looked at the old drunk with nervous expression.
"For your uncle."
The old drunkard is even more nervous than him, "I haven't completely recovered from his injuries. The cultivation base has just returned to normal conditions. With full calculations, the peak combat power is only the peak of the Nine Heavens. How can it be the opponent of the Longevity Realm?"
"Old guy, why are you so weak." Cui Jinhao was about to cry.
After finally seeing hope, it turned out to be finished again.
Just by surprise, this time, there is no chance at all. It is estimated that the patriarch will directly pinch the two of them to death.
"Unexpectedly, you can recover."
The patriarch's eyes were slightly surprised, "Unfortunately, if you can recover a few years earlier, you may be able to break through to the half-step longevity state, and even hope to enter the state of invincible longevity, but now recovery will not help."
"Be obedient."
Then, the patriarch, who was immersed in the pain of losing his son, didn't bother to talk nonsense with the two, but directly waved his hand, and a terrifying longevity realm power broke out, and the two were about to be killed.
"boom!"
"Old guy, run away." At the critical moment, Cui Jinhao's strength in his whole body condensed into a sword, and he slashed forward. At the same time, he himself rushed directly, intending to exchange his own death for his master's escape.
Calling the old guy, in fact, his feelings for this old drunk are deeper than anyone else.
"roll."
The old drunkard’s heart was both moved and speechless, "Boy, it's useless to be killed by him, even if it's smashed to pieces by him. You find a chance to escape, and I will deal with him."
He looked serious, waved his hand, and directly moved Cui Jinhao aside. At the same time, the nine-fold and hundred-meter-sized primordial spirit world gathered on top of his head. His primordial spirit rose in the air, holding the law, in the nine-fold heaven and earth. Nei Yi pointed out and roared, "Give me condensate!"
Rumble!
In an instant, there seemed to be something growing in the nine-fold primordial spirit world.
A'fairy' temperament belonging to a strong person in the longevity realm slowly emerged.
A very, very short, even three-inch long longevity bridge emerged in his soul world.
"Three, three inches long?"
The old drunkard and Cui Jinhao were dumbfounded.
"What's so special, is it a longevity bridge? Three-inch small pudding."
"Be careful."
Just as Cui Jinhao was sighing, the attack had already arrived, and the old drunkard suddenly waved his hand and a monstrous force burst out.
boom!
The attacks of the two collided. Although the old drunkard and Cui Jinhao were bombarded and flew towards the rear for hundreds of miles, the attack from the invincible strongman of the Longevity Realm was actually blocked by him.
"blocked!"
Even the patriarch on the opposite side changed his expression, "You have already condensed the longevity bridge, right, the three-inch longevity bridge?"
At this moment, the patriarch looked very strange, "Can this also be called Changshengqiao?"
I have never heard that when someone condensed the Changsheng Bridge into the half-step long life, it turned out to be just a three-inch long Changsheng Bridge, which is simply too small.
The old drunkard was also very puzzled, but he arrogantly laughed and said, "Yes, I have condensed the longevity bridge and broke through into the half-step long life. Don't force me, I tell you, these years, although Laozi has been useless However, you have clearly understood your own way. It will not take long before you can completely enter the realm of longevity. At that time, you will definitely not be my opponent."
"Old ghost, you are still handsome like this, of course, if you don't cough up blood, you might look more handsome." Cui Jinhao whispered aside.
"roll."
The old guy glared at Cui Jinhao.
He is also very helpless. From restoring his cultivation to forcibly breaking through the barriers, he is all squeezing his own strength to break through. Although it seems that there is a half-step long-life aura surrounding him, in fact, his physical body has been extremely ruined.
Delay a little more time, let alone confront the invincible powerhouse of the longevity realm, even if the opponent doesn't do anything, as long as he delays in this way, he will definitely die.
"interesting."
The patriarch of the Guardian line showed admiration, "Your strength is really interesting. After recovery, you can directly break into the half-step immortal realm. Unfortunately, you can't survive."
"I can't live anymore, but you also don't want to live better."
The old drunkard said cruelly, "Old guy, as the patriarch, you don’t have any fairness and justice at all. What if you have a strong power? In the future, my disciple will definitely overthrow you as the patriarch. Kill you completely."
boom!
When the voice fell, the old drunkard burst out with terrible power, and suddenly killed him.
At the same time, Cui Jinhao only felt that a monstrous force had penetrated into his body, and at the same time, the three-inch-long Changsheng Bridge was also submerged into his body.
In an instant, that force directly pushed Cui Jinhao towards the distance.
"Old guy, what are you doing?" Cui Jinhao was shocked and could only yell.
"Kid, remember, wait until you reach the longevity realm, and then come back to avenge Lao Tzu and stamp this old guy's head under your feet."
boom!
Along with a roar, the old drunkard and the patriarch collided.
At this moment, Cui Jinhao can no longer see.
His eyes were godless, and the whole person let the force lead him to tear the space away, focusing on the scene where the old drunkard rushed towards the other side.
"no no..."
He kept roaring, in grief and anger, he disappeared.
What I didn't see was when the old drunk Cui Xiong killed the patriarch and was about to explode and fight the other side desperately.
Suddenly, a bright sword light suddenly rose up in the void.
choke!
That ray of sword light instantly intercepted the attack of the patriarch who was going to kill Cui Jinhao's guardian line first, and then, another turn, slashed and killed the patriarch.
"boom!"
"who is it?"
This invincible powerhouse of the immortal realm was directly slashed out by this sword light.
He roared and danced with black hair without wind, and horrible power burst out all over his body.
The mighty aura was flowing, and the void around him exploded directly, spreading millions of miles.
His eyes bloomed with incomparable divine light piercing the void, trying to find the other side, but he found that no matter how he searched, he could not find the existence of the person who attacked him.
"Who is it? Don't let the deity find out, otherwise, the deity will destroy your nine races."
It was a shame that someone who was a powerful person in the dignified longevity realm was attacked and flew out.
Moreover, not only did he not even find the shadow of the other person, he even asked the other person to save the person in front of him, which was not what he could accept.
At this moment, the void continued to explode, and the aura of terror rolled endlessly.
However, there is still no one!
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