"Boom, boom!" "Puff!" In front of the light curtain outside the ancient village, the light was overflowing, and Huang Laoxi, who had been unable to attack for a long time, burst into flames. More than twenty breaths ago, the light curtain was broken, and in an instant, another layer rose behind it. How can this be fought, is it endless? He doesn't believe that there is no magic circle in this world that cannot be broken.

Just wanted a few more words of encouragement. Suddenly, behind the light curtain, the mist was misty, and a bright blue dragon swayed up, hovering in a circle more than three feet high, and shot a green arrow with its head down.

"Bang!" "Ahh He staggered to his feet, then quickly sat down, and an elixir entered.

One blow, a first-order warrior exits. The great dragon circled again, and another yellow light lit up under it, and another golden dragon snaked upward.

"Sss

The Gu Clan also took action, and it was no longer just a passive defense. After the light curtain, Gu Yunfeng appeared with two other warriors, and there was no word for passive beating in his dictionary.

Gu Jiucheng stood on the sentry post between the cottages with a long sleeve fluttering in the wind, and turned his head to look in the direction of the village entrance.

Now that most of the warriors of the ancient clan are concentrated there, the two attacks have indeed relieved him of a lot of pressure. The three formations under the light curtain at the entrance of the village are almost gray and misty, and it makes people have a toothache to look at, they are all piles of spirit stones, but they have turned into ashes in this moment. He persevered for an hour, but the expected result did not appear.

Huang Laoxi's long knife slashed and jumped open the light curtain.

The Gu clan attacked, and his manpower was damaged, and if he continued to fight, in addition to the warriors, more than fifty warrior-level cultivators would not be able to move forward at all, and he would not want to eat this dumb man.

Raising his head to the west side, he shouted: "Old Ghost Lin, if you don't make a move, Lao Tzu will also withdraw." ”

In the middle of the night, a gloomy voice came. "Huang Laoxi, you are fighting the ancient village to avenge your precious son, and it is my business. Hey, hey, hey. ”

"Hmph, I want to take revenge, and it's not so easy for you to reap the benefits. Either shoot or get out of here!"

"Hey, hey. The voice in the darkness was neither anxious nor annoyed. "Your ancestors are not here, and you are not qualified to let the old man take action. ”

"Juniors are arrogant. Let the old blind come out too. A hoarse voice rang out out of nowhere.

The door to the upper room opened gently, and the hunchbacked Gu Mo walked in with a heavy heart.

What Gu Qian was worried about didn't happen, and Gu Mo at least wouldn't choose to apologize at this critical moment.

With a bend of his left leg, then a bend of his right, and Gu Mo knelt down.

"Get up, it's not your fault that this happened, it's my thoughts. After a pause, Gu Qian said again: "As soon as the big array stops, you must preserve the strength of the Gu clan, as for the Lin and Huang families, we will clean it up." ”

After pausing again, Gu Qian looked at Lang Yu who was lying in front of him. "It's just that what happened to this Yu boy, we must find out, this is related to the future of the ancient clan, maybe I can't wait. ”

This Fengyuan is not a place to heal, just recovered a Gu Yunfeng, and in the blink of an eye, another Lang Yu came, and it seemed to be more serious than the previous one, not for three or five days, it was difficult to wake up. But the current war situation, I'm afraid there is no room for him for a day.

Gumo prostrates. "Mo'er remembered. ”

Lang Yu lay between the two old men, without a trace of movement. The injury of divine consciousness, the Gu family has no choice, if Gu Qian gives up his cultivation, it may also be able to play a role. But a Langyu, an ancient clan, he must choose the latter. Besides, he knows what this kid sees in the painting, can he save the ancient clan? Who would dare to bet?

At this time, in Langyu's sea knowledge space, there was no trace of life in the gray. The ancient scrolls hung silently in the air, and the mice under them no longer slept, but opened their little eyes and looked around in confusion. The broken teapot was still floating silently in the distance.

Such a few strange things are indeed amazing. In Gu Qian's divine sense exploration, he didn't find anything at all.

After turning his little head a few times, the white mouse opened its mouth and seemed to scream, but no sound came from it, and there was no response.

Gu Mo struggled to get up, and he was already in tears. The clan elder didn't blame him, and he could hear that in those indifferent words, the ancestor was unwilling because he didn't know the secret of ancient paintings in his lifetime.

Reluctant, but unable to stay, Gu Mo wanted to accompany the old man for a while, but the old man of the second clan had already gone to the entrance of the village, and he had to send him on the last ride.

"Take care of your ancestors, Mo Er will go to the front of the village to have a look. Gumo bowed again.

Ancestor, how old is it? It's just a rule, the longest generation in the clan is the ancestor of the clan, even if it's the father's name.

There was no response. Everything is in plain sight.

The entrance of the ancient village is dazzling, and the battle is like daylight.

The Lin family finally made a move, and there were more than forty warriors and warrior-level cultivators who attacked the west entrance of the village, and I don't know what agreement the two families reached.

The two light curtains resisted, and Gu Jiucheng was finally overstretched. Now that the light curtain had risen to the third layer, it was also crumbling, and the gray smoke at the base of the six formations was frequent, and there were almost no disciples guarding the formation. Inside and outside the light curtain, the sound of bombardment and screams rang out, and the dragon, tiger, and knife-like Xuan Qi burst into the air.

Gu Yunfeng's white robe was also splashed with pieces of blood, which was his own, although there was a light curtain to block it, but the big dragon above his head was shattered, and he was very sad, he had twice unable to suppress the restlessness of his heart and blood, and spit it out. Reaching out and flicking another pill into his mouth, the blue dragon that was able to stabilize the air squirted out another light arrow, and then dissipated into the void.

"Young Patriarch......" The two warriors immediately held their mouths when they saw Gu Yunfeng. Worried shouted.

"Bang!" "Bang!" As soon as the blue dragon in the sky dispersed, the two light curtains in the west and south broke almost at the same time, and thirty or forty attacks broke through in an instant.

"Poof!" several ancient warriors on the street flew upside down, and some were seriously injured.

"Leave me alone, knock them out. Gu Yunfeng spit out with a "poof" and shouted angrily.

Before the voice fell, Gu Jiucheng's voice came from the sentry platform. "Withdraw!"

As soon as this sound came out, a white tiger-shaped Xuan Qi of "bang" slammed into the sentry tower, directly lifting him down.

It was impossible to calculate how many spirit stones were consumed after just more than an hour of resistance, and in the end, the large array was broken. The people have already invaded, and it is useless to fight again.

There was chaos at the entrance of the village.

"All retreat to the compound!" In the chaotic explosion of screams and attacks, a loud shout rang out, and everyone couldn't help but look up, and an old man in blue clothes and white hair appeared above his head in volley.

It's the ancient void. I don't know how, I got up in mid-air.

Although it is not high, it is only two zhang, but it is well known that it is the means of the Venerable, whether it is the Huang family or the Lin family monks, they are all shocked.

"See Ancestor. "Ancient cultivators, warriors bow their heads, and warriors bow down.

Gu Xuan looked down, his face expressionless.

The scene was naturally miserable, but it was not that he had not seen it, so he just said what he had just said, and when he looked up again, he floated out of the village. The people of the Lin and Huang clans immediately swarmed back, and the feet of the ultimate warriors were not where they stayed.

"Come out, this world is no longer a place for us to stay, the old man will take you on the road together. "The white hair is blowing, and the long shirt is dancing. Gu Xuan coaxed the sound, although it did not integrate into the rhyme, but it also made the listener deaf, and the sound spread for ten miles.

"Hahahaha, if you want the ancestor to come out, you can't do it alone. "Huang Laoxie is really evil and domineering. Looking up at the ultimate warrior in the sky, he actually laughed and shouted. "Set up the formation, knock him down for me first!"

The five warriors of the Huang family plus a samurai, surrounded Huang Laoxie in a hexagonal shape and sat cross-legged, and the hand flowers played out the Xuan Qi in a complicated way, and after three or five breaths, Huang Laoxie was designated to stand in the middle, which was a very evil formation, and in an instant, Huang Laoxi's body changed with strange light, and the breath was terrifying, and his face was full of bruises.

Gu Xuan lowered his eyes and looked down. "Six Evil Soul Formations!hehe, junior, the formation of my ancient clan, you haven't practiced yet, and you have come to me to show off, looking for death!"

The ancient sword thundered, and the heavens and the earth moved. Although Gu Xuan said this, he didn't dare to underestimate it, and as soon as he turned his hand, the long sword came out, and purple light appeared.

In any case, the old immortals of the two families are still afraid of fighting him, Gu Xuan naturally understands that this is to use this junior to try his own cultivation first, and I am afraid that he also has the idea of consuming his vitality, so he will force them to show up.

In an instant, the Huang Lao Evil Xuanguang in the formation was almost replaced by a colorful tiger shape outside the body. The sword danced slowly, seemingly slowly slashing towards the ancient void in mid-air, and the white tiger with the head of the knife jumped on the spot and pounced along the knife light.

This is Huang Laoxi's strongest blow, facing the ultimate warrior who has been famous for a long time, although he only has half a life, he is not qualified to keep his hand.

As soon as the white tiger came out, the six people sitting cross-legged rushed forward, as if a huge suction force had hollowed out the Xuan Qi of their bodies, and the weakest warrior had already spurted out a mouthful of blood. This was not something he could support, but he had no choice but to attack the light curtain just now, two of the fighters had already been deposed.

"Woo——!" Gu Xuan raised his hand and took out his sword. There was no dragon-like transformation, only the sound of a dragon's groan, and the ten zhang Zhou Xuan Qi gathered, and the purple lightning bounced more than half a foot high on the long sword. With a shattering divine sense, it shot out three feet away, and the sword light nailed into the top door of the white tiger.

"Bang!bang!bang!" There was an ear-shattering roar, and a dazzling light was dazzling. In the end, the white tiger swallows the sword, or the sword pierces the white tiger, the people below don't know at all. Five meters above the heads of the six people who sat cross-legged, it was drowning in darkness.

After three breaths, a shocking scene gradually appeared in the eyes of everyone.

A faint tiger shadow grabbed Gu Xu's chest with angry claws, and was grabbed by his left hand and disappeared.

The thunder sword on the other side. It was just a little dim, and it stabbed straight at the top of Huang Laoxi's head. Does he also have the ability to scratch with a palm?

"Ah!" exclaimed one of the cultivators in Huangjiabao.