Chapter 270: Ancestor helps

As soon as the cloudy sky saw that the Soul Control Dafa was effective, he laughed proudly, "Aren't you rampant? Now you are rampant! You bite me!"

Slowly flew in front of Ma Qingfeng, stretched out his hand and grabbed Ma Qingfeng's chest, "Your strength is so strong, your soul must not be bad, and another powerful ghost of mine is about to be born." ”

Just when he was proud in his heart and was about to grab Ma Qingfeng with his hand, Ma Qingfeng's eyes suddenly opened.

"Ugh!"

The cloudy sky was shocked, and I didn't know where I was fooled. As soon as the body moves, it is necessary to retreat.

Boom!

Ma Qingfeng reached out his arm, grabbed Yin Tiantian's wrist with his right hand like lightning, and slammed a downcut fist with his left hand on Yin Tian's chin.

The head of the cloudy sky shook back fiercely, almost breaking off his neck.

Immediately afterwards, Ma Qingfeng took a step forward in the air, and his knee pressed his stomach under the cloudy sky.

Burst!

A muffled sound, like a defeated revolution!

Under the cloudy sky, it instantly turned into a big lobster, and its belly was like a river and a sea, as if it had been pierced by one knee.

Blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth under the cloudy sky, and tears flowed out of his breath, it hurt too much!

However, this is not over, Ma Qingfeng's right leg was raised high and slammed into the back of the cloudy sky.

Boom!

The back of the cloudy sky collapsed visibly to the naked eye, but the front chest protruded all of a sudden, as if carrying a large balloon.

At the same time that Ma Qingfeng struck the back of the cloudy sky, as soon as he let go of his handle, and with a whoosh, the cloudy sky fell like a meteorite outside the sky.

Desperately lifting the true yuan, the fierce ghost under his feet went crazy and lifted up, trying to stop the downward fall.

However, the power of Ma Qingfeng's foot is not so easy to counteract.

Bang!

The people below saw a black shadow descend from the sky and slammed it into the ground, smashing a big hole in the hard ground.

For a long time, "Ahem, cough, cough!"

On a cloudy day, he crawled out of the pit, his chest was already wet with blood, and he didn't know how much blood he vomited to make the black robe like this.

"Valley master!

A few black-robed disciples jumped over quickly, and helped the cloudy world up, "Help me go to the Ancestor!"

The internal organs under the cloudy sky are about to vomit out, and he is numb from the heat and pain.

Knowing that it was impossible to defeat Ma Qingfeng with his own strength, he decided to invite the ancestor out of the customs under the cloudy sky, and he couldn't care about whether he disturbed the ancestor.

A swarthy basilica.

The powerful ghost in front of the red-robed man trembled, and once again absorbed a cloud of black qi from the red-robed man, and the sharp horns on his head finally took shape.

A very terrifying aura came from the ghost's body, and a layer of frost quickly formed on the ground of the main hall.

"The one-horned ghost king has finally been trained! If I meet the horse Qingfeng last time, I can take revenge!"

Bang dang!

The door of the black hall was slammed open at once, and a figure staggered in.

"Ancestor, Ancestor!"

In a cloudy world, it seems that a little baby who has been away from home for many years, but finally saw his mother. Hot tears are rolling and cold sweat is dripping!

With a wave of his hand, the ghost squeaked, and disappeared. I saw a puff of black smoke burrowing into the chest of the red-robed man.

"Bastard, it's not a shame to be old!What's wrong?" the red-robed man scolded.

"Ancestor, you want to avenge me! A person from the Sword Sect came to our valley, and the person led by him was extremely fierce, and he beat me!"

Under the cloudy sky, he cried with snot and tears, the red-robed man in front of him was the most powerful person in the Eastern Continent, and only by relying on him could he guard the Valley of the Dead Soul.

If you are beaten so badly, if you let people destroy the valley of the dead soul, a force that has been established for thousands of years, in one fell swoop.

When he returns to the family in the future, he will definitely be held accountable by the head of the family, and his status will plummet. How can I stand it, the sect master from high above, once he fell into the abyss, he couldn't even think about it.

The red-robed man stood up suddenly, and said as he walked out, "The people from the Sword Sect are here, and it just so happens that we have wiped them out. I'll go to the door again!"

The red-robed man seemed to have the scene of Ma Qingfeng and others showing their might and running away in embarrassment.

The disciples of the Sword Sect and Tianjiaowei joined forces, and they could withstand the counterattack of the Valley of the Dead Soul, and the battle situation was stalemate.

Ma Qingfeng stood on the side of the Sword Sect's large array, and there was a throbbing in Fang Cai's heart for no reason, as if there was a threat.

At that time, it was the time when the one-horned ghost king of the red-robed man was completely refined, but Ma Qingfeng didn't know it.

The red-robed man's eyes were poisonous enough, and as soon as he left the main hall, his gaze seemed to penetrate the layers of buildings and fell on Ma Qingfeng's body.

Ma Qingfeng suddenly felt a familiar aura appear, and immediately released his divine sense to check, only to find that a red cloud was floating over.

"It's you!"

"It's not certain who will lose this time!"

The two were like old friends, and they talked about it before they saw each other.

"Send a signal!" Ma Qingfeng said to a Tianjiao guard general next to him.

The biggest threat is this Void Heaven level master who exists in his own senses, and now that he has come out, it is time for the final battle.

The general of the Tianjiao Guard quickly ran back to the team of the Tianjiao Guard, called out a dozen guards from the crowd, and quickly combined them into a giant firework.

Multiply!

Rumble!

The fireworks flashed and exploded in the air, and two big red characters suddenly appeared in the air, "Attack!"

The disciples of the Valley of the Dead were startled by this loud noise, and as soon as they lost their minds, dozens of people were shot down by sharp arrows.

"Kill!"

From the cliffs on both sides of the Valley of the Revenant, figures flew down one by one, and they covered up the people in the Valley of the Revenant, and it was Elder Tie Meng in front of them.

These people had been waiting on the cliffs on both sides for a long time, and when they saw the signal, they threw down their ropes and went down the ropes.

The five thousand disciples of the Sword Sect went through hardships and dangers and finally touched the back valley of the Valley of the Dead Soul, but after coming down from the cliff, they found a mysterious place.

A white bone altar towered in the center, with a gray mist with golden threads on it, and four energy lines connected four large energy clusters in all directions.

Around the altar, there were three thousand disciples of the Valley of the Revenant, holding all kinds of blades in their hands, and countless black smoke floated in front of them, and there were ghosts in it.

These are the guards who guard the altar, and no matter what happens in the valley, they have only one mission, to desperately protect the safety of the altar!

Seeing the disciples of the Sword Sect suddenly appear, these altar guards of the Valley of the Dead Soul felt very surprised, and under the leadership of the two guard leaders, they quickly formed a battle formation to meet the disciples of the Sword Sect.

These disciples of the Sword Sect were very happy in their hearts, and they found out about the situation as soon as they came down, this is the favor of the heavens, let everyone make meritorious contributions!

"Everyone rush! As soon as the Ma Pavilion Lord is happy, maybe he will personally instruct us in martial arts, if he is rewarding us with a pill, then it will be distributed!" Under the leadership of a prefecture-level seven-rank elder, five thousand people rushed over with a snort.

These five thousand Sword Sect disciples are like being beaten with chicken blood, their eyes are red, and their murderous aura can form a storm.

The altar guards were also-for-tat, and when they moved, they killed them.

The Altar War begins!

The entire Valley of the Dead Soul was divided into countless small battlefields, and the later Elder Tie Meng led the coalition forces of various factions in the rivers and lakes to cut the disciples of the Valley of the Dead Soul into many small pieces and launched a siege.

Only the disciples of the Sword Sect beside Ma Qingfeng, as well as Tianjiaowei, were fighting bloodily with the elite disciples of the Valley of the Dead Soul.

They withstood most of the forces in the Valley of the Revenant, allowing the others to easily encircle and annihilate the scattered disciples in the Valley of the Revenant.

When the red-robed old man saw that Ma Qingfeng had mobilized so many people, it was clear that he wanted to destroy the Valley of the Dead Soul.

This is worth it, and if the patriarch of the family knows about it, he will definitely peel his own skin alive!