Chapter 500: Ancestors
"It'...... Here we go again!"
There was a stir in the crowd, and many spectators involuntarily retreated, and it seemed that many of them had already seen this willpower killing madness
The stars were like a fight, and the heirs of the Ancient Temple shouted, and slammed the Star Dou Technique into a white glow in the void. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Boom~~~"
The space folded violently, and that sword intent was like a ripple that actually passed through the Star Dou Technique, more like some kind of rule, not moved by external forces, and directly slashed at the neck of the heir of the Ancient Temple.
"Phew!"
The heir of the Ancient Temple retreated sharply, his face was shocked, and a golden talisman appeared in his hand, sneering, wisps of thunder and lightning wrapped around his body, no matter how much this willpower slashed, he couldn't cut in.
"Humph......"
In the void, a low cold snort made people's hearts tremble, and then a vague figure slowly condensed in the void, it was the image of an old man with white hair, holding a blood-colored rune dense war blade, a pair of slightly empty eyes looking at everyone, the voice was not loud, but it was powerful through the mountains and rivers, and said, "The time to drink blood has come, the hundred ghosts have returned, and the time for revenge has come!"
"Boom...... ......"
There was a low roar in the ancient mountains, and one by one ghosts appeared, all of them were the will of the murderous souls who had been dead for many years, some held swords, some held spears, and some held battle axes, but most of the murderous spirits were mutilated, some of the arms were lost, some of the legs were lost, some were split from the middle, and some even had their heads smashed, each swaying in the wind, making a fierce roar.
"These ...... What the hell?!"
A Star Emperor Realm powerhouse in the Roselle River Region gritted his teeth and said, "Everyone be careful. ā
In the air, more and more ghosts appeared, and eventually there were more than ten, one by one, a terrifying aura was emitted, among which the old man holding the blood-colored rune blade even faintly exuded the power of the human king realm, with a faint vicissitudes in his eyes, looking at the fierce spirits, and said, "I have been hunted down and killed for many years before my death, and the kings of the Dragon Spirit Empire have deceived people too much, and today ...... It's time for us to take revenge, slaughter all the spiritual descendants, kill, and enjoy this killing feast that belongs to us who are dead!"
The blood-colored blade in his hand was raised high.
At this time, someone in the Yunguo Fu Cultivator seemed to recognize it, and his voice trembled, "That's ...... Oh my God...... Could this will belong to the first generation of the Cloud Emperor of my Cloud Country, Lu Yu?"
"Jie Ji ......"
The ghosts roared endlessly, and more than a dozen fierce spirits frantically slaughtered the surrounding spiritual cultivators, screaming again and again for a while, many spiritual cultivators wanted to resist, but where could they resist, those weapons of the will of the fierce souls seemed to be able to directly kill the physical body apart from the real thing, so that at least more than ten spiritual powerhouses were killed in three breaths, and there was a puff of blood fluttering in the air, which was indescribably tragic.
With the help of talismans, the heirs of the Ancient Temple disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, and even he was unwilling to face these tyrannical deaths.
The first generation of the Cloud Emperor, Lu Yu's fierce soul stared, looked at me coldly, and said, "Boy, your body is ...... There is an extremely disgusting aura of blood flowing, I must kill you today!"
"Bu Yixuan, be careful!" The two Star Imperial powerhouses of the Luoshen River Region were entangled in the will of the fierce soul and could not help.
Mo Li and Tong Hao held their blades in their hands, guarded behind me, and said, "Let's go together?"
"No, stand back. ā
My Ten Thousand Things Sword Heart feels the breath more clearly, the strength of the first generation of Cloud Emperor is definitely not what we can resist at present, if one is not careful, he will be killed directly, and it is not worth dying like that.
Inside the Bingzhu Mountain, the aura of the female mountain also became irritable, and said, "Return to the altar, I will resist a blow for you, and then use the abandoned altar to inscribe the talisman array, I will lay a slightly rudimentary talisman array, which can probably withstand his attacks a few times, but after that, it depends on your life." ā
I retreated.
In the air, Lu Yu held the blood-colored rune battle blade in his hand, and with a roar of anger split the sky, a wisp of blood-colored sword qi was more than ten times stronger than the previous will of the fierce soul, and it fell down alive, with a terrifying momentum, wanting to destroy all things.
"Wow ......"
The coercion of the coming sword intent directly cut a small incision in my chest before it could be touched, and the bleeding did not stop.
At the moment when the sword intent was about to be suppressed, Bingzhushan trembled, a wisp of holy breath surged, and then the white light filled the world, and the female mountain appeared, still so holy and inviolable, the graceful ** had a peerless demeanor wrapped in a long skirt, a thin sword in his hand was raised, and a "sonorous" sound collided with Lu Yu's sword, and suddenly the heaven and earth were discolored, the space hummed, and the boundary wall was almost shattered by this blow.
Under the blow, the aura of the female mountain immediately decreased a lot.
Lu Yu stood majestically above the clouds, his eyes were empty, "What kind of demon are you, you can actually block my blow, no matter who you are, whoever dares to block my Yun Clan's path will die!"
"Pop ......"
I fell backwards on the altar, panting, although the female mountain blocked Lu Yu's blow, there were still four or five wounds on my body, which was very terrible, and the blood flowed endlessly.
In the air, not only the heirs of the Desolate Ancient Temple, but even the heirs of the Martial Saint Pavilion, Mu Lingyu, Li Chenghao of the Great Luo Sword Domain, and others who were secretly observing also retreated one by one, and no one wanted to touch their heads.
On the contrary, the monks of the Cloud Kingdom cheered up one after another, and their faces were full of red light.
"First Your Majesty, please kill these spiritual villains, they dare to seize the creation with my Yun Clan, they are simply looking for death!"
"Your Majesty of the First Generation, the power of God is great, protect my Yun Clan, and it will last forever!"
"Great, my Yun clan will never die!"
"What about Bu Yixuan's peerless Tianzhong, how many times can he block the divine power of His Majesty in the first generation?"
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In the space bone ring, wisps of divine power were released, and the female mountain arbitrarily controlled my inventory of divine materials, and in the blink of an eye, he used the remaining inscription runes on the altar to refine a very simple rune array, although it was very simple, but it seemed to have the appearance of divine power fluctuations, after all, it was arranged by the female mountain, even if it was simple, it was destined to be extraordinary.
At this moment, a ghost figure appeared behind me again, floating in mid-air, with rotten eyes and empty eyes, holding a rusty short staff, floating over, muttering "blood...... Blood ......"
I gritted my teeth, looked at the fierce soul of Lu Yu in the sky, and couldn't help but say, "Grandpa Devil, don't make trouble at this time, the strong enemy has come, I'm about to die, and you still scare me?"
He still floated towards me, standing beside me, his eyes extremely empty...... Pulse ......"
Mo Li and Tong Hao were shocked, "Who are you talking to?"
At this moment, a figure appeared in the sky, and the sevenfold powerful rune sea above his head swirled, it was Ruan Tianyang, one of the four princes, his eyes were cold, he seemed to understand everything, and respectfully said to Lu Yu's fierce soul, "Your Majesty, the junior is Ruan Tianyang, one of the four princes of the generation of the Cloud Emperor Mansion!"
Lu Yu glanced at him lightly and said, "Watch from the side, after I cut these spiritual cultivators, I will guide you one or two." ā
Ruan Tianyang was excited, "more...... Thank you, Your Majesty!"
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"If you don't die yet, when?"
Lu Yu roared lowly, the roar shook the mountains and rivers, the blood-colored blade fluctuated with monstrous runes, and a sword fell across the sky, with a thousand momentum, as if he wanted to destroy this ancient hall along with me.
"When~~~"
The battle blade slammed into the brilliant rune array, and a terrifying sound erupted, and with just one blow, the rune array began to crumble, and it would not be too far away from completely collapsing.
The female mountain frowned, "Oh no...... The strength of the first Cloud Emperor is far superior to mine, but it's a pity that I didn't reshape the spirit body...... Step boy, you can go with peace of mind, if there is a chance, after I re-establish my body, I will find a way to collect your soul and resurrect you with a corpse. ā
"Borrowing the corpse to revive the soul...... "My heart trembled slightly, "Is it already serious to this point?"
"Well, I can't stop him. ā
The second sword of the first generation of the Cloud Emperor, the runes are overwhelming.
The talisman array shattered, and I suddenly raised my arms and raised the ancient bell, and now I can only rely on the powerful defensive power of this ancient bell to resist the fierce attack of the first generation of the Cloud Emperor!
"When~~~"
The bell rang for a long time, the scriptures on the ancient bell turned, the ancient spirit gold was extremely strong, and it actually blocked this blow, but the fluctuating energy directly collapsed my tiger's mouth, the first generation of Yunhuang was obviously a sword powerhouse, wisps of sword intent fell pervasively, "poof" left dozens of scars on my legs, blood flowed sideways, and even through the broken boots, it flowed into the remnants of the formation under my feet.
"Buzz!"
A ray of golden light burst out, and the broken ancient array under my feet suddenly lit up, and it was visible to the naked eye that my blood flowed along the inscription lines that had been annihilated by the years, and in the blink of an eye, half of the rune array was lit up.
At the same time, there is a strong sense of resonance in the bloodline!
What's going on?
When I turned to look, I was even more shocked and my heart trembled, only to see that the ghost grandfather who had been with me for many days was actually standing on top of my blood, wisps of golden blood began to spread along the short staff, like wisps of spiritual vines full of vitality, spreading and wrapping around his body, the originally empty eyes began to regain a little charm, and the bloodstained short staff also sizzled, the divine power rippled, and the rust on the surface peeled off one by one, revealing the terrifying edge below!
"I seem to understand something. "The women's mountain is secluded.
I was shocked, and I also understood some things, this ghost grandfather has been with me for so many days, and his words are intermittent, but if they are connected, the first word is blood, the second word is pulse, the third word is open, the fourth word is wind, and it is a sentence "blood open", he has always wanted to ask for my blood to open for his sword?
And, why me my blood?
That strong sense of resonance made people's hearts tremble, and I finally realized something when I saw this embarrassed and rotten ghost in front of me as my blood gradually recovered a little bit of vigor, and even read a little love in his eyes.
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A simple short staff, but now it has become a fairy sword that wields divine might!
His body has also recovered a lot of charm because of the nourishment of the vitality in the blood, his long hair is scattered, his clothes are fluttering, and there is a kind of fairy wind and bones, and a pair of eyes look at me straight, and say, "Child, don't you understand? My name is Tianlan, and I died here 8,000 years ago." ā
I shuddered, "Ancestor?"
"Well, good boy. ā
The ancestor held the fairy sword, turned to look at Lu Yu in the air, and suddenly raised the fairy sword and pointed directly at the first generation of the Cloud Emperor, and his dull voice was quite shocking, "Old ghost, don't be rampant, the spiritual world can't be bullied!"