Vol 2 Chapter 407: Ancestor shot

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At the moment when the forces from various quarters raged and were arranged in secret.
Over the garden of the blue spirit ancestors.
Faced with layers of terrible hurricanes, the immortals of Kowloon erupted into a war of unprecedented intensity.
He understands that he finally ushered in a real battle of life and death, and it is also the best test that he has practiced since he inherited pure Yang Taoism!
"Pure Yang Guidanding five elements, Hunyuan broke through the sky!"
Jiulong raised his hand to hold the sword, and after dancing for a period of sword flowers, he suddenly stepped forward, and suddenly a golden mang appeared from the sword's edge.
Under the envelop of this pure Yang Jianqi, Kowloon seems to be integrated with the long sword in his hand. The whole person is like a thunderbolt that cuts through the sky, with a momentum that never goes forward, and rushes into the oncoming wind instantly , And gallop forward all the way.
"Wow!"
Suddenly, the sharp sword qi and strong wind force suddenly slammed together, and the whole sky exploded.
Below the sky, the ancestors of Lan Ling and Lan Suan looked with interest and admiration, and the situation was as expected by the two of them.
The Venerable Master Feng Xuan Yuqi's decisiveness is light and flexible, and the band is rigid. Once the wind gusts form, the enemy trapped in the hurricane will often be helpless and cut to death by the wind force.
However, the Venerable Supreme Master Xuan Xuan Yu Qi is more than soft, but it is not enough. It is indeed more than enough to deal with most of the strong, but if faced with the descendants of the ancient Xianzong, the sword moved to Kowloon just to the sun, the wind blade of the wind will be difficult to effectively kill.
Just listen, "Alas! Alas!" A series of cracking sounds of Jin Ge's symphony.
Jiulong with a sword like a rainbow is like a sharp arrow off the string, with golden ray of light, and directly hits the Venerable Lord in front.
At this time, countless strong wind blades cut to him around, like a smashing slap on the shore, smashed as many as possible. The pure Yang Jianqi that encloses him and the sword is like the indestructible gold stone cast, and is always immobile, no matter how strong the wind blows.
"Well, you are a pure Yang Jianqi, it really is extremely fierce!"
Seeing that Kowloon was about to penetrate the wind array, killing him at a rapid speed, His Holiness' eyes narrowed, and he hummed coldly, "Hum, but this brute force is not an elder's opponent!"
Sure enough, through the long sky and through the whole wind of Kowloon, a fierce sword energy has been consumed. Right now, even if killed in front of His Holiness, the threat is significantly reduced by several levels.
"Bang, bang!"
Historian Liufeng put together a white jade bone fan, using the fan as a sword, and fighting with Jiulongxian manpower. After unloading Jiulong sword energy, he repulsed Jiulong and jumped backward.
"Kowloon, Kowloon, you can have a wonderful adventure, you can be considered a hero. Unfortunately, you met me today!"
Opening up the space with Kowloon again, the Venerable Master whispered the law in secret, and waved his hand violently, "Eight Wild Winds!"
I saw the white jade bone fan in his hand. Every time he fanned, the volume increased by one point, and the wind force doubled accordingly.
In just a few breaths, the white jade bone fan in the hand of the Venerable Wind has soared except for the height of half a person, and the wind caused by its fan has soared more than three times!
The terrible wind seemed to have the power to pour the world, almost covering the whole sky in a huge cyclone.
The violent wind pressure swept the thick black clouds, overshadowing the whole world and chaos. On the ground, the wind pressure visible to the naked eye, the flying sand and rocks on the rolling ground, the trees uprooted, and the beautiful garden of the blue spirit ancestors was almost destroyed in an instant.
Many of the less powerful servants and maids, even with the guards of the mansion, rushed to the inside of the mansion in a panic way, for fear that if they were one step behind, they would be drawn into the wind, and there would be no place for burial.
"Slap!"
The stone table and cup of tea in front of Lan Ling's ancestors and Lan Kuanyuan also burst under the strong wind pressure, and then they were generally rolled up in midair toward the lotus root, disappearing without a trace.
"Old man, it seems that we can't drink this tea." Lan Kuanyuan smiled with a joke, and then looked at Lan Ling's ancestor meaningfully.
"No more, let's talk enough, it's time to be busy with business." The blue spirit ancestor slowly got up and waved his hand. The whole mansion defense mechanism was activated, and a light blue layer rose immediately on the outer layer. Psionic shield, he didn't want his luxurious mansion to be destroyed in the storm like this garden.
After the psionic shield was raised, the blue spirit ancestors and blue battered Yuan also disappeared.
On this side, the enthusiasm of His Holiness was completely inspired, and the whole person was focused on the battle with Kowloon.
"There are not many people who can make Elder Ben out of the Eight Disasters!"
His Majesty Liufeng has high warfare, and the whirlwind of whirlwind controlled by his will seems to swallow the sky.
"Kowloon, now you can die with pride!"
With the giant fan holding the fan, the wind blows a giant cyclone that almost covers the whole world, suddenly deflected.
The extremely violent hurricane cyclone, carrying a very large and huge torque, is like a large meat grinder with suction, swallowing directly towards Kowloon. Seeing that terrible momentum, it seems that even this side of the space must be shattered!
Facing such a terrible scene, all the servants and guards hiding below the blue ancestor's mansion all widened their eyes in horror.
This almost Tianwei-like power can clearly see the surging cloud gas even above the atmosphere. If it falls into this hurricane cyclone, I am afraid that the star warships made of steel alloy will be twisted into a twist, not to mention only the flesh and blood, but also the Kowloon immortals at the center of the cyclone.
"Flowing wind, if I really die in your wind, then I am not good at studying in Kowloon, no wonder others."
Speaking of which, carrying a long sword, and the fairy of Jiulong who stood in the eye of the wind, could not help but flash a glimmer of coldness, "But if I can take your wind and be undefeated ... that's your dead time! "
With that said, the Kowloon Fairy has also burst into full strength.
I saw him raising his hand and throwing out the long sword, and at the same time pointed to the lips, suddenly ordered: "Sword God united, three thousand in one gas! Up!"
Suddenly, the long sword that he threw out and flew into two, two into three, and the three turned into endless, almost in a blink of an eye, came forward to fly the sword, spinning around him!
"Oh!"
The light and melodious sword body trembled, as if there were flying dragons lingering next to the immortals of Kowloon. They were overbearing and domineering, layered and endless, as if even this side of time and space must be broken by the group of dragons. go with!
"Hmm! How dare you ugly in front of this elder?"
"Then you try it!"
"Wow! Click!" "Buzz!"
The clash between His Holiness and the Immortals of Kowloon finally broke out completely, and the magnificent and terrifying power almost made this side of the scene boil for it.
The controller of the Master of the Flowing Wind has severe wind pressure, and has a strong backlog in Kowloon. At the same time, there are countless hidden in it. It seems that even the space can be cut off by the split wind, and it is constantly cutting to Kowloon.
However, Kowloon was firmly in the eye of the wind, and thousands of flying swords flying at high speed all over his body formed an absolute field of almost absolute defense, like an invincible golden bell jar, guarding him tightly. No matter how the external wind pressure invades, the flying sword full of pure Yang Jianqi always stands still.
At the same time, as soon as a wind blade from a hidden hurricane strikes, Kowloon immediately releases additional thoughts, controls the flying sword, and chops it with a sword.
This is like there are thousands of guards with sharp blades, guarding around Kowloon, letting the Eight Winds of the Wind Sovereigns perform, he always stands by and defends.
In this way, the fierce confrontation passed half an hour in an instant, and the confrontation between the two turned into an anxious wrestling.
Jiulong's face was cold and tenacious. He didn't fluster at all. He kept his nerves tight and kept his defense line firmly.
Historian Liufeng gradually frowned, and in his handsome face, he finally showed some dignified look.
The current situation is exactly what Kowloon said earlier.
If he is better at flying, he will undoubtedly break through the defense of Kowloon and completely hang him into a fan.
However, if he lacks the skill of the wind, and the depth is not deep enough, once the offensive weakens, Kowloon will inevitably break through his offensive to defend the offensive. When Jiulong Qianjian came out, he would inevitably die without a burial place.
Both life and death, when thinking of this kind of ending, the vast majority of practitioners who have cultivated to the heavenly realm will feel guilty for it.
His Holiness is nothing more than that, but he still has his greatest strength.
"Hehe, Jiulong, the inheritance you snatched from Xuan Jian's is indeed good, but how long can you continue to do so? Half a quarter of an hour? Or is it too much consumption, so you can't even talk? Anymore? "
With the mockery of His Holiness, the original handsome face suddenly showed a touch of cruelty, "You can rest assured that when you are out of strength, the elder will surely crush you to death!"
"Huh! Chunyang inheritance belongs to my Kowloon. They want to grab Xuanjian and the old dogs, so there is more to die!" In the eyes of the wind, the Kowloon immortal greeted him coldly. "As long as I can persist in time? Still cherish it, you can breathe now. "
"Haha, daring madman, it's a real breath! Elder Ben will have to see, how long can you mouth hard!"
Sovereign Liufeng could not help but sneer and laugh, and now Kowloon's tribute is undoubtedly a ridiculous nonsense in his eyes.
He has a long-established reputation as an old-fashioned 12-level Celestial Immortal. As the third figure of Dao Tianzong, this means that his skills and heritage have already reached an extreme state.
And this Kowloon is just a newly-increased Tianxian who has just reached the 12th level. Such a newcomer with unstable foundations and not too strong skills, actually has to compete with him? This is clearly an act of seeking death, which is ridiculous!
"Since you are anxious to die, Elder Ben will fulfill you!"
His eyes were full of disgust and contempt. As he was about to step up the offensive and completely defeat Kowloon, a large shadow began to hang over their heads.
what?
Almost out of subconsciousness, His Holiness quickly lifted his eyes to the air, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
The huge shadows that came from all sides were impressive Star Warships of the Blue Spirit family!
"The wind is flowing, the wind is flowing. Kowloon is also my son-in-law. My son-in-law is fighting with you. How can I stand idly by?"
The vocalist was officially Lan Lanyuan, the blue spirit patriarch. At this time, he was already standing on the outer deck of a battleship.
"Fire!" Lan Suyuan didn't stay in the slightest, immediately heaved a command.
The eight Blue Spirit battleships that had gathered came to the range of the range, and immediately poured out powerful firepower on the flying boat that flowed to His Holiness.
"Boom! Boom!"
"Boom!"
The flying boat of the lord of the wind is indeed not ordinary. In addition to the precious materials, it also has a strong guardian array.
However, no matter how strong a flying boat is, how can it withstand the full bombardment of eight blue spirit warships?
In just a few breaths, the flying boat defense array was smashed by eight battleships and forcibly bombarded. The flying boat's hull was severely damaged, and several large caves were immediately blown out.
The fire engulfed it instantly, and the flying boat originally suspended in midair was immediately like a falling meteorite, with a blazing fire, and fell towards the ground.
Of course, there are more than 200 disciples on the flying boat.
These disciples were killed by a lot of battleships on the spot, and there were less than thirty elites remaining. They flew out desperately and wanted to abandon the ship to escape.
But how could the Blue Spirits, who had been well-furnished, let them escape like this?
The thirty or so elite disciples had just flew out of the flying boat and were severely bombarded by the auxiliary guns of the warships. In addition, there were hundreds of individual fighters and ground forces, which had been waiting for a long time.
With very little effort, these thirty or so elite disciples were blasted into horse honeycombs, and they could not die anymore.
"Lan Biaoyuan, you, dare!"
His Holiness Liufeng was smitten on the spot and yelled, "I'm the elder of the Tianzong Tao, foolish things, how dare you hit me!"
"Oh! Stupid madman, what kind of thing do you think Tianzong do, we really think our Lan Ling family will be afraid of you?" Lan Kuanyuan's eyes were cold and his back was quite stiff, "Hum, you dare break into our blue alone. Spirit Mother, then this is your end! "
The reason why the Blue Spirits family can be so tough against Dao Tianzong, in addition to their increasingly powerful strength, Bright Civilization and Wu Hui are undoubtedly their most firm confidence.
Now that the anti-killing of Xuan Jian and others has been exposed, the conflict with Dao Tianzong is inevitable, so they might as well start off!
The main point is that while they secretly contacted Wu Hui, they had already received affirmative answers from the other party, so this was the arrangement before them!
"puff!"
His Holiness, who was aware of the accident, suddenly furiously attacked his heart, causing him to fight back in the fight, and he spit out blood on the spot.
"Mix, blunder!" The gritted bitterness of the Venerable Lord, but this is because he was arrogant and traversed in his weekdays, and he did not take these lower-level civilizations in his eyes. This has led to the embarrassment of today's heavy losses. result.
But how could he think that the Blue Spirit family, which had just become independent not long ago, didn't even take their Dao Tianzong into their eyes? Even dare to see the swordsmen, this is an unprecedented anomaly!
"Lan Biaoyuan, you, you are so brave! If you dare to do something to me, you are not afraid that Dao Tianzong will destroy your entire family?"
Historian Liufeng was fighting with Kowloon, and was unable to pull away for a while, only a pair of angry eyes ~ EbookFREE.me ~ stared at Lan Shouyuan fiercely.
He still has a lot of confidence at this time. Despite the destruction of the flying boat, he has lost a short time to leave the planet and the means of this galaxy, but the powerful Dao Tianzong is still his strongest hole card.
Who dares to provoke Dao Tianzong will be subject to the cruelest revenge from all over!
"Oh, Elder Liufeng, how many times do you want us to understand you? This is our blue spirit mother star, not your Tao Tianzong."
At this moment, a calm and powerful voice with a murderous effect suddenly sounded behind His Holiness, "Oh, yes, I forgot to tell you that Xuan Jian was dead in the hands of the old man!"
His Holiness was tight in his heart, and the chill instantly climbed onto his back.
He squinted his eyes hurriedly and looked back, and saw a blue-skinned man with white hair but vigorous, who did not know when he had appeared behind him.
This person is the same level 12 Tianxian Realm, the strongest of the blue spirit family, the blue spirit ancestor!
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