Why did this Holy Ancestor want you to turn around?"

The Iron Horn Saint Ancestor was already gritting his teeth in anger, a little depressed.

In front of countless people, his strongest blow was blocked, and he was also fiercely mocked by the other party.

The face of the Holy Ancestor can be regarded as being lost.

Now, he was only thinking about how to kill this Wave Saint Lord and rebuild his prestige.

But after a moment of analysis, the Iron Horn Saint Ancestor was helpless in his heart.

His strongest blow can't break through the opponent's defense, so how can he kill?

Do you really want to watch the other party swagger away?

"Guys, why don't you continue?"

Qingxi said indifferently.

He never turned around, and the other strong men remained silent, leaving only the cloak of the word "wave" hunting in the wind.

"That's not right!"

"This person is just very defensive. ”

"He always let the old man attack, afraid that he knew that he couldn't defeat us with his own strength, so he deliberately used the method of agitation to consume our strength. ”

Only then will he be able to escape while the defense is weak. ”

The Iron Horn Saint Ancestor's eyes flashed, and his thoughts gradually cleared.

He heard that this Wave Saint Lord could kill the Horned Dragon Saint Lord with a single sword, and he belonged to the top quasi-saint, and his combat power was good in the same rank.

But with this strength alone, it is impossible to break through their blockade.

"Lang Holy Lord, don't pretend, you're just very defensive. ”

"As for the combat power, even if it can rank among all the Holy Lords, it is impossible to break through this Saint Rank Lower Rank Great Array. ”

"This Holy Ancestor wants to see how you, like a trapped beast, can break through the blockade. ”

The Iron Horn Saint Ancestor personally controlled the Great Array, causing it to quickly shrink to a radius of ten miles.

The translucent shield was a hundred feet thick, giving it an indestructible feel.

Even if it is an ordinary saint realm, it takes a lot of effort to break through.

The Iron Horn Saint Ancestor waved his sleeves.

The dozens of strong people around him were controlled by him, and all of them fell outside the big array.

"They want to trap the Wave Holy Lord and wait for the arrival of the two two-star supreme Holy Ancestors, the Golden Horn and the Silver Horn. ”

The melon-eating crowd couldn't hear the whisper of the Iron Horn Holy Ancestor, but they guessed his intentions.

The two-star supreme is the Saint King Realm.

Everyone believed that once those two arrived, they would definitely be able to break through the cloak of the Wave Holy Lord.

"You can't beat me, so you want to trap me?"

Qingxi asked with a smile, not worrying at all.

"This Holy Ancestor has already sent out the message, my eldest brother and second brother will come soon, with their two-star supreme cultivation, it will be easy to kill you. ”

The Iron Horn Saint Ancestor put away the Heavenly Sword, stood high in the air with his hands behind his back, and looked at Qingxi coldly.

In his eyes, this Wave Holy Lord was already a dead man.

"At their speed, it might take days, right?"

Qingxi asked thoughtfully.

"Three days at most, and you'll be here. ”

"However, this Holy Ancestor advises you not to waste your efforts, even if you are given another thirty days, it will be impossible to break through this Holy Rank Great Array. ”

The Iron Horn Saint Ancestor was very confident.

He had personally tried the power of this great array, at least it could block his thirty attacks, even if this Wave Saint Lord had sub-holy combat power, it was impossible to break through the limit of the great array.

"Days? I don't have time to waste here. ”

Qingxi shook his head and said something that made people stunned.

"You think you can run?"

The Iron Horn Saint Ancestor sneered, and was about to say something more, but suddenly felt the feeling of death hit his heart.

He only felt his hairs stand on end, and he retreated in an instant.

"Stab" sound.

The cloak with the word "wave" behind Qingxi suddenly vibrate, like a flexible sword splitting out.

A pale white light swept through the heavenly firmament, easily tearing through the shield of the Saint Rank Great Array, and chasing straight after the Iron Horn Saint Ancestor.

"Not good!"

He desperately ran away, but was caught up by the Lightblade in the blink of an eye.

In the shocked eyes of everyone.

This Saint Realm Supreme was actually split in half, and he had no power to resist.

Even the primordial gods were crushed during this period.

A Holy Realm Supreme has fallen!

"How so!"

The powerhouses of the Horned Dragon Clan all gasped and slapped their foreheads suddenly, thinking that they had seen it wrong.

But what makes them desperate is that everything in front of them is true.

The Iron Horn Holy Ancestor has really fallen!

His vitality, as vigorous as the sea of stars, has been erased by the blade of light cut from the cloak.

The whole process was smooth and there was no delay.

"Run!"

The strong men of the Horned Dragons scattered and fled.

But what awaits them is the terrifying blade of light cut by the cloak of the word "wave".

Two sub-saints, ten quasi-saints, and dozens of nirvana powers were all wiped out with one move.

"This Holy Rank Great Array seems to be pretty good, you can try to transform it. ”

Qingxi's fallen powerhouse was included in the system space, and then he looked at this large array that had been compressed to the extreme, his eyes lit up, and he took the array disk from the storage space of the Iron Horn Holy Ancestor.

In front of countless melon-eating people, he put away this big array, and then walked away.

It wasn't until a long time later that the powerful of all parties came to their senses.

"The Iron Horn Saint Ancestor touched the hard stubble and fell like this. ”

"That's a Saint Realm Supreme!"

"I have a hunch that several nearby continents will be shaken by this!"

The strong people on all sides were short of breath, first glad that they were not killed, and then began a heated discussion.

It didn't take long for the news to spread.

Knowing the fall of the Iron Horn Holy Ancestor, the Horned Dragon Clan, who were already immersed in grief, made matters worse, and countless strong men knelt on the dilapidated square in the center of the Holy City.

They looked at one of the cracked statues and thought it was too dreamy.

A Holy Ancestor is gone!

"With the strength of the whole clan, the Holy Lord of the Waves is wanted. ”

"In the Great Wilderness, no matter who it is, as long as the Lang Holy Lord can be captured alive or wiped out, this Holy Ancestor will definitely present the Golden Dragon Sword with both hands!"

Angry, domineering, and cold voices resounded through the Horned Dragon Holy City.

All the powerhouses immediately knew that the two Holy Ancestors, the Golden Horn and the Silver Horn, had returned from the frontier and sat in the Holy City to preside over the overall situation.

In a small town in the middle of nowhere.

Qingxi performed his mastery and turned into a horned dragon man.

He sat in the teahouse, drinking the special mung bean smoothie made here, and listening to the conversation of the creatures of all ethnic groups around him.

"You want to kill me? I'm afraid you don't even know who I am. ”

Qingxi drank a smoothie leisurely, looking through the window at a continent beyond.

"Golden-eyed giant wolf, it's time for us to settle down. ”

He put down his empty glass, paid the bill, and flew towards his destination.

The giant beast that arranged to assassinate him was the Saint Ancestor Golden-eyed Giant Wolf of the Giant Wolf Continent, and the other party had broken through the Saint Realm for many years and was about to enter the ranks of the Saint Kings.

However, the golden-eyed giant wolf consumed too much of the World Origin Condensation Clone, and although he had received the help of many Holy Clans, he was still recovering from retreat, and his strength was less than one-third of his peak.

If you want to attack the Holy King, you have to wait a little longer.

The above news was all heard on the road after Qingxi solved the Iron Horn Holy Ancestor.

"The golden-eyed giant wolf is deliberately releasing the news. ”

"Perhaps, he has set up an ambush in the retreat, trying to hunt down the strong man who wants to avenge me. ”

"But the golden-eyed giant wolf definitely didn't expect that I had already ordered Di Hua and the others that all the strong people in the cultivation world should not avenge me. ”

"His so-called ambush is just a joke. ”

Qingxi was cold in his heart.

He didn't use the little pterosaur to rush away, but used spatial shifting, instantly crossing a million miles away to the giant wolf continent.