Fantasy: My Ancestors Are Super Invincible

"Small tricks!"

Liu Xiang sneered, facing the sky full of gun lights, and waving the long sword in his hand, cut out a series of sharp sword energy, crushing the invading gun lights one after another, and then pressed towards Cao Tianyuan like a sword god descending Going away, the sword power permeating the whole body is amazing.

Wu Qu on the other side also had the same posture. They seemed to have regained their confidence in Cao Tianyuan, and they were so powerful that they were far from comparable to the posture they had when facing Xue Taki before.

Wang Zhan, who was in Cao Tianyuan's protective shield, squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the whole battlefield. Even if he saw Cao Tianyuan facing a dangerous situation, he was still not in a hurry, but just watched quietly.

For Cao Tianyuan, this kind of battle is hard-won. As long as Cao Tianyuan is not dead, let him fight for a while longer, and he will gain more points. He didn't pay too much attention to the battlefield, but instead paid attention to Sen Ming who had been standing by the side. Quite interested.

He always felt that there seemed to be a secret hidden in this Sen Luo Temple powerhouse.

For example, at this moment, Tian Xiang and others are fighting frantically, but this person stands quietly, as if he is incompatible with the entire battlefield. Doesn't he know that with his participation, Piaoxue Pavilion will lose faster?

With Sen Ming's cultivation base, how could it be impossible to see through the current situation? Either, he was waiting for the best opportunity, or, this person had other thoughts or purposes.

But no matter which one, it is worthy of Wang Zhan's attention.

If the other party is only targeting Xue Long, then Wang Zhan doesn't care. After all, he and Xue Long are strangers. If it is a dragon, don't blame him for being ruthless!

Cao Tianyuan is his subordinate, and he is currently the only ancestral strongman in Yan Mansion. Wang Zhan can't let him have an accident, and Xuanlong, although he doesn't have a deep friendship, but just because he is Yang Jian's master, is enough to let him go. He came to the rescue.

If they return to the Great Yan Empire in the future, with Yang Jian's instigation, maybe the two ancestors, Xuanlong and Yunfeng, can also help Great Yan one or two.

"boom…!"

While Wang Zhan was groaning, the battle on the two battlefields was still going on. With the full power of Xue Long and Xuan Long, they were able to block the attack of the celestial phenomena, but every time they hit, more or less There were injuries, but looking at the sky, they were always calm and unhurried, without the slightest pressure. Don't think about it, everyone present knew that it was only a matter of time before Xue Taki's defeat.

As for Liu et al.'s battlefield, it is even more obvious. Cao Tianyuan is extremely miserable at this time. After only a few collisions, dense injuries appear on his body, and blood gushes out like a spring. The whole person is almost stained with blood. With the ancestral artifact in his hand, he had already died under the siege of Liu Xiang and his two friends!

All the situation seems to be developing in a direction that is beneficial to Senluo Palace, which makes many Senluo Palace killers excited. On the other hand, all the strongmen in Piaoxue Pavilion are sad, and there is a touch of worry on their faces.

And Hua Qianxu and the others have even considered the way out. If any of the two battlefields can't support them, they will definitely evacuate directly without the slightest hesitation!

They really want to destroy the Xiyun Headquarters of Senluo Palace, but the premise is that there must be hope of destroying the Xiyun Headquarters of Senluo Palace, otherwise, they will only cause trouble for nothing. If his forces are targeted by Sen Luodian, it will be a huge trouble!

However, when all this was a foregone conclusion, an accident occurred!

This misfortune happened to be Sen Ming, another mid-stage peak powerhouse from the Sen Luo Palace!

"boom!"

The terrifying power of the ancestors burst out from Sen Ming's body, sweeping in all directions, causing the whole world to tremble violently. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and a domineering long knife suddenly appeared in his hand.

This knife is even longer than others, and the handle is half an arm long. The body of the knife is engraved with a domineering dragon pattern. As soon as this knife emerges, there is an overbearing sword intent that sweeps all directions, making everyone present, There is even a feeling of facing the Unrivaled Sword God.

Knife Name: Dragon Pattern! It is the peak immortal weapon of Taoism,

Stepping into the ranks of the ancestral fairy artifacts in half a step, even among the peak immortal artifacts of the dao rank, they can be called the best!

Sen Ming's sudden eruption changed everyone present. Everyone in Piaoxue Pavilion showed despair. The two battlefields were already in danger. Once Sen Ming joined, no matter which battlefield, they would definitely lose.

But many Sen Luodian killers were very excited, they seemed to have foreseen the defeat of Xue Taki and others, and Liu Xiang and Wu Qu on the battlefield were also grinning grinningly.

Sen Ming is no better than them. The Sen Ming at this moment, but in his heyday, once he bursts out with all his strength, Xue Taki and others, who are already at the end of their strength, can't resist at all.

"Buzz!"

When Sen Ming clenched the long knife in his hand, the dragon pattern knife trembled slightly, and the overbearing force of the knife swept all directions. Sen Ming's face was cold and stern, and the power in his body poured into the dragon pattern knife frantically. Lasing out from the pattern knife.

Even so, Sen Ming still didn't cut out, but continued to accumulate strength, and in one fell swoop, he was going to target the existence he was going to target, with a stance of one knife and two paragraphs!

"A nose cut!"

A cold and deep voice came from Sen Ming's mouth. When Sen Ming raised his head, he could no longer see any light in his eyes. The deep eyes seemed to lead to the Nine Nether Hell, which was strange and terrifying.

It is rumored that there is Avici Hell in the world, which is extremely terrifying. It is one of the eighteen hells in the world. The evil spirits who enter it burn their bodies. It is Sen Ming's hole card!

Who would have thought that once Sen Mingshi broke out, he would directly display his trump card!

"Buzz!"

The dragon pattern knife was raised, and there was a gloomy and cold atmosphere on the blade, and there were faint strands of black light rippling on the dragon pattern in the blade, as if the blade was contaminated with endless death.

This knife, before it was cut out, had already made everyone present tremble with fear, even Liu Xiang, who was fighting, subconsciously stopped, and looked at Sen Ming in amazement.

Even Liu Xiang and Wu Qu never thought that there was such a terrifying knife hidden in the dark, and just looking at the knife's movement made the two of them palpitate, and their souls trembled involuntarily, stronger than Liu Xiang , I don't even think that I can withstand Sen Ming's knife.

Fortunately, Sen Ming is one of his own! Thinking of this, Liu Xiang and Wu Qu heaved a sigh of relief.

Not far away, Wang Zhan was also terrified, and there was even an uncontrollable fear in his eyes. He had never seen such a terrifying knife. This knife seemed to be cut from the boundless hell. People have a feeling that they are about to be dragged into Avici Hell and sink into endless samsara.

Anyone who sees it will be horrified!

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