Chapter 3080: You are too weak

"Hey!"
A crisp sound of gold and iron sang suddenly sounded, and the broken knife smashed on the sword of the Taixu ancient sword. The sound was so loud that the whole ancient ethnic group was shocked.
"Scratch!"
The sword of the three-footed sword of the Taixu ancient sword, the black knives of the broken knife were disconnected from the middle, and re-made a lot of yellow gas, and went all the way.
Although the power of the ancient sword is extraordinary, it is only a sword.
As the knives of the origin of the Tianzu criminals, coupled with the criminal head of the anti-natural powers, it is obviously too much in terms of strength.
"Good again!"
Jiang Yun got a knife and reached out and pointed to the knife again.
I saw that the volume of the broken knife suddenly rose and turned into tens of thousands of feet. I didn’t even look at the situation below. It was a knife and a slap!
Although the knife is only a long, but the knife is huge, it is magnified dozens of times.
At the same time, Ji Kongfan and Shura also turned into two lights, rushing to the land of the ancients.
Without any superfluous words, after entering the ancient ethnic land, Jiang Yun and the three directly launched a fierce attack.
"Booming!"
The fall of the broken knife has directly brought out a huge gap of hundreds of thousands of feet in the land of the ancients.
Everything in this gap, whether it is rock and stone, or pavilions.
Even including nearly a thousand of the four major ethnic groups, have been smashed into two!
"Hey!"
Ji Kongfan reached out and succumbed to it, and a singularity of the sky emerged from nothingness, covering it to the bottom, directly covering the area of ​​more than several hundred thousand feet.
And Ji Kongfan's shot is even more embarrassing than Jiang Yun. Everything in the hundreds of thousands of feet is in the invasion of the power of silence, and it is turned into nothingness!
Even Shura, as he said, did not show his mercy. The black stick in his hand soared to the size of a man, and he squatted toward the center of the ancient tribe.
The ancient Qingqiu, who was always standing in the air, reached out and pointed a finger. A yellow gas shot from his fingertips and condensed into a shield that blocked the black stick.
The strength of Shura is still weaker.
Although the strength of this stick is already very strong, it still fails to break the shield. Instead, the black stick is lifted up by the earthquake, and the powerful anti-seismic force directly shocks the tiger’s mouth. Bloody.
However, Shura did not care about his injuries at all. After a miss, he immediately swept the black sticks around the building.
This time, Gu Qingqiu did not stop again.
Because Jiang Yun has appeared in front of him, a fist hit his face.
"Jiang Yun!"
Looking at Jiang Yun, the eyes of Gu Qingqiu suddenly had a strong killing intention, and I wished that Jiang Yun would be directly killed.
A kid who has been practicing for more than two hundred years has even killed the mountain gate of his own ancient family, threatening the survival of his own ancients, and forced the entire ethnic group to do it, which makes him really unacceptable.
However, when Gu Qingqiu was ready to take shots, his ear heard a voice that also contained hate: "Father, let me come!"
Talking is exactly less!
Hearing the voice of Shaozun, Gu Qingqiu naturally knows his son and wants to find the urgency and desire of Jiang Yun to revenge.
Although he was a bit unreliable and less respectful, after hesitating, he took a step backwards and escaped Jiang Yun’s fist to fulfill his son.
After all, if you don’t let the younger ones take the shot, there will be no benefit to the less respect.
What's more, there is a son who personally looks at his son, even if it is not an opponent of Jiang Yun, but at least there will be no life worry!
At the same time, the figure of the less respected figure is already in the position of his original position, facing Jiang Yun!
"Jiang Yun!"
Among the less respected eyes, there is a blazing flame burning, and the name of Jiang Yun is squeezed out from the bite of the teeth.
Looking at the younger ones, and the ancient Qingqiu with a little nervousness and concern, Jiang Yun naturally thought of Tianjia and Tianyunsheng!
Who can imagine that the original two of the world's most powerful two families, even have their own incomprehensible enmity.
If you change to other people, I am afraid that I have been killed several times before, even Jiang Yun was killed by Tianjia, and almost killed by Shaozun.
In fact, both Tianjia and Shaozun are indeed the figures of the two patriots. Whether it is qualification or mentality, they are all on the top.
As the patriarch candidates of the next two ethnic groups, the two communities will naturally provide all resources to help them grow at all costs.
Coupled with their strong background far beyond any other ethnic group, their path of practice is incomparably bright and brilliant, one day. It will definitely become the strongest of the world.
It’s a pity that they met and took the initiative to provoke Jiang Yun!
Although Jiang Yun did not know that Tianjia and Tian Yunsheng are now living and dying, they do not know whether they fled to the heavens at the beginning, and were squandered by Ji Kongfan.
But even if they are still alive, they can only escape like this in the world, and they dare not show up.
And now, it’s the turn to be less respected!
Jiang Yun can also see that the strength of the less respected is now no less than the inheritance of the world, and even has broken through to the peak of the real life.
It sounds like the improvement of the strength of less respect seems to be too abnormal. But when Jiang Yuncheng kissed him, he wanted to assassinate his sky. With the help of the ancients, he broke through to the heavens in a short time, so Jiang Yun Not surprising either.
This is the truth!
After being returned by Jiang Yun, the younger ones went to see the ancient Changqing. After three years of staying in the ancient Changqing, the strength has grown by leaps and bounds to the present level.
"Let the ancients!"
With a small scream, a "ancient" imprint was suddenly emerged in the eyebrows, and a star-like glow was emitted.
In the light, it is filled with endless light spots, completely covering his body.
Then, these light spots began to circling wildly, as if they were alive, and they poured into his body.
"Hey!"
Under the body, the group of buildings in the center of the ancient ethnic group suddenly trembled.
Jiang Yun’s knowledge of God, faintly seeing, has a human-like gas that has a smoke like fog, and instantly succumbs to the body of the less respected.
Suddenly, an incomparable and powerful atmosphere erupted from the body of the less respected and climbed rapidly!
Under the rising of the breath, the younger appearance of the younger one is also at the speed visible to the naked eye, becoming old, just as he instantly loses the endless life.
By the time his appearance had become an elder, the breath of his body also stopped.
At this moment, the lack of respect, the exuberance of the breath, has easily crossed the threshold of anti-world!
By the ancient technique, Jiang Yun is no stranger. Just like his own reincarnation, he summons the powerful who has died of the ancients to possess a spirit, thus temporarily improving their own strength.
This moment's lack of respect is also the strongest state in his life, in order to fight with Jiang Yun!
The eyes of the younger ones are always staring at Jiang Yun, hoping to see Jiang Yun’s face, because of his strength, he is afraid or shocked.
Unfortunately, Jiang Yun’s face has not changed at all!
Even calmly said: "Is this your strongest state?"
Hearing Jiang Yun’s understatement, clearly with some contemptuous tone, the face of less respect is distorted, and the voice is out loud:
Jiang Yun, you are less pretending to be here, let’s die!

When the voice fell, there was a sword in the hands of the younger ones. Although it was not a virtual sword, it was extremely powerful, and it went straight to Jiang Yun.
In fact, Jiang Yunzhen is not pretending to be a model. He is only curious. As a young master, he should have chosen a path of practice. How did he and his show last time and this time!
Seeing the lack of shots, Jiang Yun was too lazy to think about this problem again. He raised his hand and took a picture: "You are too weak, let your father come!"