Chapter 2961: Purple soul teamed up with the ancestors

I am very grateful to the students of the Dust mood (100) for their reward!

but……
If Xu Ziyan is rejected, then it is proved that he and others are small chickens, which will attract jokes from the world, so Xu Ziyan did not ask them, but the best way.
The monarchs and other holy monks began to retreat, and at the same time greeted Zuoyan, they led nearly 10,000 monks to besiege. The bone ancestor was actually very weak at this time, and the world in the body has begun to collapse. The Thunder Sword Spirit in the air caused constant damage to him. There were too many virtual swords around him to lead the nine great swordsmen. The ancestors of the bones have no counterattack ability at all, and they are completely passive defenses.
When Zuo Yan and other monks plucked, they surrounded the ancestors and laid out a battlefield and attacked the ancestors. The ancestors continued to look at the group of ants in front of him. He had a feeling of being humiliated, but he was tightly trapped by the sword spirit.
In the distance, the lord, the demon Lord, the demon Lord and the Kui Tian swallowed the elixir, and embraced the veins to restore the cultivation. The eyes of the ancestors were full of worry.
Not bad!
Just worry!
Don't look at the bone ancestors at this time seems to be completely passive now, but the monarchs and other holy monks look at the scores clearly, that is, the ancestors consciously suppress their own body world, so that they are as stable as possible, do not collapse. They look at the scores clearly. At this time, there is no trace of the power of the world in the ancestors. Once the ancestors are rushed, regardless of the power of the world, the swordsmen are good, and the monks may not be able to stop the bones. Ancestor.
In fact, as the priests and other great monks presume, the ancestors are consciously suppressing the power of the world. He does not want to completely collapse the body world.
Not bad!
If the body of the body collapses, in a short time he will extract the power of the world. The strength is greatly increased, but then his repair will fall, and because he has been seriously injured, he will fall asleep. In front of Xu Ziyan and other holy monks. Falling into sleep, what is the difference between that death?
However, endurance is limited, and the ancestors finally reacted. If he continues to defend this way. He will be slowly killed by these swordsmen and monks, he must be desperate, and he has the conditions to be desperate.
Now the lord, the demon Lord, the demon Lord and the Quebec have been weak to the extreme, and the ancestors firmly believe that as long as they give themselves a chance to attack, they will kill the four holy monks. At this time, the four holy monks were not as weak as Tianzun.
All his scruples, because Xu Ziyan and Yanshan soul disappeared, afraid that after he made a desperate attempt, Xu Ziyan and Yanshan soul suddenly came out, but after he learned that Xu Ziyan disappeared, he suddenly recovered to the peak.
but……
Today, the ancestors have no scruples, because he knows that he is not desperate. All that is waiting is death.
"boom……"
The power of the ancestors of the world broke out again. It was only this outbreak. The seven ancestors of the ancestors spurted blood. The world in his body had completely collapsed. He only had half an hour, after half an hour, he He will fall asleep, so he must kill the monks here in half an hour, and the worst is to kill the lords and their holy masters. He was able to use the last time to escape. Look for a hidden place to fall asleep, otherwise even if he is hidden deeper, it will be found by the lords and their holy masters.
He wants to kill the lord before the appearance of Xu Ziyan and Yanshan. Demon Lord, Demon Lord and Quebec. Losing the help of these four holy monks, even if Xu Ziyan and Yanshan souls come out, he also has a battle.
"Hey..."
The power of the world where the ancestors broke out instantly smashed the virtual sword and the nine sword spirits. Only the Thunder sword spirit was still in the high air, and he descended a thick thunder toward him.
At this time, the ancestors did not even control the Thunder Sword Spirit. He was stronger, but it was just a sword spirit. The six arms were extended indefinitely, and the figure suddenly swayed rapidly. Like a big windmill, the lord, the demon Lord, the demon Lord and the Quebec, who were healing in the distance, shocked the past.
"Hey..."
Numerous monks were smashed and broken by six arms, and the blood that was the first to spur in this direction, the left rock and the sky, also spewed out.
The lord, the devil, the demon, and the prince saw the ancestors rushing toward them like a tornado, and they were shocked. The sound of "砰" jumped up, and they didn't want to, and they dared to go around. Come.
When the ancestors saw it, they were desperate, how could the monks and other monks be willing to take the power of the world and fight against each other at this time? They are very clear in their hearts, as long as they can drag on for a while, the ancestors will fall into their own sleep.
"Hula..."
It is not only the sacred monks and other monks who are at large, but those who have seen the Holy Masters flee, they are also fleeing. Only Thunder Sword Spirit chased the ancestors in the air, rumbling down the thick thunder, and accurately bombarded him on his head. The Taixu Sword leads other sword spirits, and is the head of the ancestors who have been battling to fight with Huo Linger.
"Hey..."
Jianguang is only a few rounds, and the head is cut into several pieces by the Taixu sword and the nine swords. The fire spirit screams and sweeps the pieces and burns them into ashes.
"Roar……"
The ancestors felt the disappearance of the skull, and turned back to the swordsmen, screaming, and gazing at the lord.
The face of the lord is a bitter, but the other direction of the lord and other monks is a loose heart. Nowadays, in the state of the lord, if you do not extract the power of the world, you will simply run away from your ancestors. Everyone is a holy monk, even if you tear the space, you can't escape the pursuit of the other side.
Seeing that the lord is about to catch up, the ancestors laughed wildly, stretched out six big hands, extended them, and grabbed the past toward the lord. The lord turned helplessly, just wanted to extract the power of the world, his eyes were bright, and then he did not hesitate to flee in the other direction.
"Hey..."
The Taixu sword and the eleven sword spirits roared, especially the Thunder Sword Spirit and Huo Linger had great damage to the ancestors. Just blocking the bone ancestors for a moment, the lord has already run far.
From the disappearance of Yanshan Soul and Xu Ziyan to the one-third quarter of an hour now, the Taixu Sword and the Eleven Sword Spirit were once again blasted out by the ancestors, but because of the existence of Thunder Sword Spirit and Fire Linger, he did not The opportunity to absorb the broken bones was burned to ashes by Huo Linger, so he is still a tall man today, and he has been falling over time.
A burst of air, Xu Ziyan and Yanshan soul came out of the purple smoke space. The reason why they have been used for so long is that they are not only to restore their cultivation, but also to stabilize the space and restore the power of the world.
As soon as two people appeared, they saw the crisis situation below. Nearly 10,000 monks fled everywhere, but the ancestors were ridding the sword spirit and chasing the holy masters such as the lord.
His eyes are locked on the ancestors, and Xu Ziyan and Yanshan soul understand why all the monks are running away. That is because they do not have to fight with the ancestors. As long as the time is delayed, the ancestors will fall asleep because his body world has already Completely collapsed.
However, at this time, Yanshan Soul and Xu Ziyan could not stop the ancestors. Because at this time, the ancestors saw that they could not catch up with those holy masters. Under the madness of dying, they began to kill without direction. At the moment of knowledge, there were dozens of celestial beings who were photographed by his six big hands. .
Xu Ziyan and Yanshan soul are separated from each other, one left and one right, and the bones are sandwiched in the middle.
Silence!
Xu Ziyan stabbed a sword in the distance, and there was a pair of giant eyes in the sky. As the giant eyes opened, the coldness and the gaze of solitude came, the dead world spread to the ancestors, and the world seemed to enter nothingness. It seems to be fixed, then decayed, broken down, turned into nothingness. This is a lifeless world, everything is quietly silent, without a trace of volatility...
Broken!
On the other side, Yanshan’s soul has a knife. This knife is unparalleled, and the space in front of him is broken, such as broken pieces of paper scraps, spreading toward the ancestors.
Silent and silent, while rumbling, the opposite is true. But that destructive power is equally astonishing.
In the eyes of the ancestors, there was a fear, and the body shape was going to escape. At this moment, Xu Ziyan’s eyes appeared two swirling vortexes, and at the same time opened the eyes of time and space.
"set!"
The shape of the ancestors is certain.
"Quiet!"
The ancestors just broke away from the space constraints with a lot of power from the world, but they fell into time. When the time was at rest, the silence of Xu Ziyan and the destruction of Yanshan soul also came to him.
"Roar……"
The bone ancestors screamed, and the three palms slammed into the silence of Xu Ziyan, and the three palms smashed toward the destruction of Yanshan soul.
The three palms that hit the side of the Yanshan soul are in the sound of the rumble, broken in layers, spreading from the fingers to the palms, arms...
The three palms that hit the Xu Ziyan were broken down quietly, like the gravel, drifting with the wind, from the fingers to the palms, arms...
"boom……"
The fairy sword in the hands of Xu Ziyan collapsed and turned into powder, and Xu Ziyan could not help but sigh. The ordinary sword could not bear the power of silence.
Stretching a hand, the eleven sword spirit flew toward the Taixu sword, and then flew toward Xu Ziyan. Xu Ziyan grasped the Taixu sword, and the eleven attributes swordsmanship was perfect and the moments merged. The eternal righteousness of the silence flowed through the heart. When he looked at the bones, he saw that the six arms had completely disappeared. A skull on the side of the Yanshan soul also turned into a powder.
At the same time, the sword of Yanshan soul has been exhausted, and the shape of the lost ancestor is weakening. He has lost the confidence of killing at this time, and he only wants to escape.

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(To be continued~^~)