Chapter 842: Jianmu
"Listen to me, retreat first, and then find a chance to fight back later!"
Liu Fanchen first shouted at these people present, and then directly rose to the sky, and with a huge sword in his hand, he slashed directly towards the big hand.
"Use such an attack against us, you think you're picking ants!"
"Bang!"
The sword qi and the big hand collided together, making an earth-shattering sound, shaking as if the entire heaven and earth were trembling.
The bonfire burning on the ground was directly extinguished by the cold breath.
"Yes, it's kind of interesting, you ant can actually withstand my attack!"
The old ancestor in green clothes squinted at Liu Fanchen and said with interest.
"Haha, you old thief, you look like the boss and your second, you really think you are a god, you say that Lao Tzu is an ant, what are you?"
Liu Fanchen laughed loudly, covered his sun and pointed directly at the old ancestor in front of him, and asked rhetorically.
"You stinky boy is really rampant, old man, I have lived for thousands of years, and no one has ever dared to point a sword at the old man!"
Seeing Liu Fanchen's arrogant appearance, the ancestor in Tsing Yi had a trace of anger on his face.
"Today, the old man will let you take a look at the real gap between you, the ant, and our Kunlun people. ”
Saying that, the old ancestor in green clothes had already rushed towards Liu Fanchen.
His speed was very fast, and he appeared in front of Liu Fanchen almost instantly, and a broken piece of wood appeared in his hand, attacking directly towards the top of Liu Fanchen's head.
The broken log looked light and black, and not only that, but it was full of cracks, as if it had been burned by a fire, and it looked like a burning stick used for a fire in the countryside.
The broken wood looked like it was not of the same magnitude at all compared to the divine sword in Liu Fanchen's hand.
only heard a clanging sound, and the broken wood collided with the sun in Liu Fanchen's hand.
The crisp sound seemed to be the thunder that sounded above the nine heavens.
The bodies of the two men collided together, and then they swept backwards like two swallows.
The broken wood, which looked like it was likely to be cut in two by a sword, smashed on top of the Excalibur, and it actually shook the Excalibur.
And the broken wood looked unscathed.
"What kind of wood is this?"
Even though Liu Fanchen is well-informed, he has never seen anything like this.
He knew that the wood in the hands of the ancestor in Tsing Yi should have a great future.
"I don't even know Jianmu, you ants are really ignorant!"
The ancestor in Tsing Yi had a deep disdain on his face.
The weapon in his hand is one of the ancient divine trees, although it is only a branch of the divine wood, but the degree of hardness is comparable to that of the divine sword.
"What if it's a divine tree, it's always a soulless weapon, a soulless weapon, no matter how hard it is, it will be destroyed one day, just like you Kunlun!"
Liu Fanchen had naturally heard of Jianmu, but he had never seen the real Shenmu.
Although Jianmu is called a sacred tree, it is obviously impossible to defeat him with a single branch.
The long sword in his hand pointed directly at a yin qi snake that came out of the divine sword, hovered and soared into the sky, and let out a dragon groan.
The long sword attacked towards the old ancestor like a heavenly blade, and for a while, it seemed that only this sword light was left in the heaven and earth.
"A human ant likes to use these flashy attacks!"
The ancestor of Tsing Yi faced this big snake, and there was no fear on his face, but a hideous face.
As he spoke, he rushed directly towards the Yin Qi Snake with Jianmu in his hand, he knew that this Yin Qi Snake was the sword spirit of the divine sword in Liu Fanchen's hand, as long as this big snake was smashed, Liu Fanchen's sword would be invalid.
"Watch me destroy your sword spirit with one blow!"
The Tsing Yi Old Ancestor roared, and the Jianmu in his hand smashed directly into the horn of the big snake.
He was still very confident in his own attacks, and for thousands of years, there were dozens of sword spirits in his hands.
Jianmu and the big snake collided together, and the Tsing Yi Ancestor only felt that his attack seemed to hit a big mountain, and then a huge force passed from Jianmu to his arm, and then to his body, and the Tsing Yi Ancestor flew out directly.
"Hmph, as the ancestor of Kunlun, do you have such a little ability? You dare to make a big statement in front of me with such a little ability, and you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue!"
Liu Fanchen held the divine sword in his hand and snorted coldly and said.
"Haha, this old thief will say big things!"
"I just said that I broke Mr. Liu's sword spirit with one blow, but I didn't expect to be sent out by the sword spirit the next moment, does this face hurt or not!"
"Senior brother, what you said is not right, like these old thieves in Kunlun, who are as thick-skinned as the city wall, how can they feel that their faces hurt!"
The words of the ancestor of Tsing Yi just now were heard by many people, and now the embarrassed appearance of the ancestor of Tsing Yi made some of the young people present laugh.
Although they were retreating, they were also watching the situation on the battlefield.
The body of the Tsing Yi Ancestor flew out upside down like a cannonball, and if it wasn't caught by other ancestors, I am afraid that it would fall to the ground in great embarrassment.
"Brother Tsing Yi, are you okay?"
"Let's shoot together and kill this strong man in the world, he can withstand Baizhan and Ruomu shows that his cultivation is stronger than you think!"
"For Kunlun, even if the six of us fight one, we will not hesitate!"
Several ancestors said while holding the ancestors in Tsing Yi.
"No, I can deal with this person in front of me, you go and kill the other ants!"
The Tsing Yi Ancestor shook his head with a pale face, stabilized his body in mid-air, and then rushed towards Liu Fanchen.
He didn't expect that one day, he would lose such a big face in the world.
The words of the group of people under the ground just now reached his ears word for word, as if one slap after another was drawn in his face.
This time he must get the field back!
"Stinky boy, I must crush you to ashes this time!"
The ancestor of Tsing Yi roared, and the Jianmu in his hand smashed towards Liu Fanchen with monstrous coercion.
For a while, the sound of clanging was endless, and the two top masters collided together, the sword qi was crisscrossing horizontally, and the breath on the building wood was also whistling.
Although the other ancestors wanted to do it, they knew very well the temper of the ancestor in Tsing Yi, he was a stubborn donkey, as long as it was something he decided, eight cows would not be able to pull it back.
"Let's do it, everybody!"
Pu Jia looked at the dense figure under her feet, shook her head and said.
These people are a stumbling block to the implementation of their plan in Kunlun, so they must die.
Several old ancestors in mid-air shot one after another, and the overwhelming attacks hit the ground.
"You dogs, you actually shot at these ordinary monks!"
At this time, the people on the ground had not completely evacuated, although these five ancestors only used their own spiritual energy to turn into big hands and slapped towards the ground, but it was not something that these people on the ground could resist.
Seeing this scene, Liu Fanchen couldn't help but shout.
Turning around, the sun in his hand drew a brilliant sword light in mid-air, blocking most of the five ancestors' attacks.
At this time, the Jianmu of the ancestor of Tsing Yi also slapped Liu Fanchen's back.
"You yourself are all mud bodhisattvas crossing the river, and you can't protect yourself, but you still have the kung fu to take care of other people!"
Liu Fanchen was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.
"Get out of here!"
Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, the long sword in Liu Fanchen's hand turned around and slashed at the ancestor of Tsing Yi, although it was protected by Jianmu, this time the ancestor of Tsing Yi was still beaten and flew out, and even the dry palm was shocked and cracked.
When several ancestors saw the scene in front of them, they were stunned at first, they didn't expect that the strong people in the world still had such low-level feelings, and then with a vague smile on their faces, obviously they had already thought of how to help the ancestors in Tsing Yi.
After Liu Fanchen blocked the attack of the Tsing Yi Ancestor, those Ancestors on Kunlun Mountain shot out again and again, and launched several attacks towards the group of people on the ground.
"You're shameless!"
Liu Fanchen wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth and continued to resist the attacks of those people, but the next moment, the sword wood in the hand of the ancestor in Tsing Yi smashed into Liu Fanchen's back again, and Liu Fancheng's body, like a cannonball, fell to the ground, splashing a large cloud of smoke and dust.
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