The sword light was unstoppable, though unfast. You can't hide from the locked target.

"Huh!" "Buzz ......" At the last moment, a white rainbow shot from afar. With a hum, the lightsaber, which was only one foot and three inches away, burst and dissipated.

"Poof!" Huang Laoxie sprayed a bloody arrow on the two fallen warriors in front of him. "Bang Bang Bang" was in front of his chest and behind his neck, and he waved his knife on the ground. It didn't fall at all.

Third-order vs. ultimate, he thought that there would not be such a big gap, who knew that with the blessing of the formation, he still didn't have enough to see.

"Hehe, the old monster, you are not afraid of falling into the name of a lifetime by doing this to a junior?" As soon as the strange laughter came out, a thin old man actually appeared in the air. High cheekbones, stiff head, sparse head with few hairs. The long black robe was loose and loose, and there was no need to think about it, there was a skeleton inside.

The ancestor of the Huang family, Huang Xiaoren. Thirteen years to advance to the ultimate warrior. He was rarely seen after that, and almost no one remembered his name.

Another figure appeared in the western void, a small one, smiling and squinting, with a clutched bun tied above his head. Even though it was night, the white clothes were quite conspicuous. There is no crane hair, only chicken skin all over the face.

"The virtual old monster made the last move, and the old man also came to join in the fun. Hey, hey, hey, hey......" smiled, and his whole body was shaking.

"Okay, you are still alive in the first war twenty years ago, so come with me today. Gu Xuan drew his sword behind him, and he raised a foot in the air, and below was the Gu Clan, and the battle of the ultimate warrior was not trivial.

"Now that the two old ghosts are here, let's go together. ”

"There is no banquet in the world that will not be dispersed, you go and send off the elders of the two clans. In the upper room of the Fengyuan, Gu Qian finally spoke. The two ultimate ancestors could naturally easily take down the two old immortals of the Lin and Huang families, but after the first battle, the two of them also ran out of longevity and went with them. But without the Gu clan of the ultimate warrior, I am afraid that it will not be able to survive the attack of the two families, so there must be one person left to deter, but it is difficult to say if there is really one left.

Gu Mo knelt down again and respectfully kowtowed to the old man three times. This time I am not to apologize, but to express a kind of respect for the whole clan as the head of the clan. For the sake of the ancient family, the two clan elders can be said to have done their best, and after death, he is afraid that he will never have a chance again.

Gu Qian exhaled a long breath, very helpless in his heart, 150 years of longevity, he could not solve the thousand-year-old mystery of the ancient clan. After his death, the Gu family did not even have a few serious third-order martial artists, even if the immediate crisis was solved, how long could it last. Although he is dead and empty, how can he close his eyes with peace of mind in such a situation. Can you blame the juniors for not being angry?

The old man's hand on top of Lang Yu's head trembled. Although his posture has not changed, his mind has slipped.

It's just that in this instant, Lang Yu's gray sea of consciousness has an abnormality. The ancient scroll hanging in the center suddenly shone brightly and slowly turned. Although it was only half a circle, it caused the dead sea of consciousness to fluctuate, and at the same time, after the light faded, a trace of gray mist poured out of the scroll, and it drifted faintly.

Gu Mo got up and pushed open the door, what is life and death, it is not as good as this. Those who know that they will die and go to the dead with anger are unparalleled in the world.

"Poof!" Gu Mo was kicking in and out of the door, and suddenly, Lang Yu, who was lying on his back, bent violently, and a mouthful of dirty blood spurted out from the sky.

"Ugh!"

"Xiaoyu!" "Bang dang" The door closed again, and Gu Mo rushed back, leaning over and shouting. Gu Qian also opened his eyes violently, his left hand slapped Lang Yu's erect back, and his right palm withdrew against the back of his heart, and a trace of pure Xuan Qi was infused into it.

"Grandpa, I, I'm fine. "The sound is tiring. Lang Yu's eyes were blurred, and as soon as he opened it, he saw Gu Mo.

"Don't hurry, don't hurry, your consciousness is badly injured. The Ancestor is healing you. Gu Mo said that he was not in a hurry, but the speed of his speech was quite anxious, and he was extremely excited. This kid must have had some accident, it is related to the inheritance of the ancient clan, how can he not be in a hurry, he can't wait to get into Lang Yu's head immediately to see what is going on.

The serious injury was even more terrible than Gu Yunfeng, how could Lang Yu recover so quickly? The second elder of the Gu clan didn't have the heart to care about those things.

The old Xuanqi of the big clan didn't want money to enter Langyu's dantian, but this didn't work at all. I have already inspected it just now, and the injury is in the sea of knowledge, no matter how much Xuan Qi is useless, Gu Qian, who was excited for a while, ignored this ballast. But there was only this one trick he could do, and the devastating Lang Yu trembled.

After waking up slightly, Lang Yu took his right hand, and a turquoise pill appeared in the palm of his hand.

This is one of the elixirs left by Ling Songzi, and Lang Yu feels that it is very beneficial to his spiritual sense, so he opens his mouth and swallows it. The pill to restore spiritual consciousness is not available to the ancient clan, which does not mean that Lang Yu does not have it, but he can't take it out when he is unconscious.

Gu Mo crouched down and stared at him, his eyes were a little green, like a wolf.

Lang Yu smiled reluctantly and closed his eyes to concentrate. He didn't know what the situation of the Gu Clan was now, nor did he know what he saw meant to the Gu Clan, so he leisurely closed his eyes and started the method of refining the gods. Of course, with his current condition, it is difficult to sort out the order without recovering.

Gu Mo raised his body, lowered his head again, wanted to speak, stopped again, got up and turned around, and leaned over to stare at him, when will this little ancestor be able to speak!

The time of five breaths, in Gu Mo's heart, is more difficult than five years. Lang Yu just ran it once, and found that Gu Mo had turned around three times, and finally stopped the magic trick and opened his eyes.

"Xiao Yu, tell Grandpa, what's going on?" Gu Moqiang lowered his voice very softly and gently. But there is still urgency.

"Hehe, Grandpa Gu, I saw it. He looked up at the room. "Why am I here?"

People often say that angry people don't pay for their lives, and Langyu at this time can really make Gu Mo die in a hurry.

"Ahem, you fainted in the council hall, and it was your Uncle Yunfeng who carried you here. ”

"Yu boy, grandpa has not much time, let's hear what you see first. Gu Qian behind him said slowly. He wasn't as anxious to know as Gumona. As long as Lang Yu wakes up, his long-cherished wish can always be fulfilled before he dies.

"Oh!" Lang Yu turned. Only then did I realize that there was another person in my heart. "Grandpa, Grandpa. ”

This person is too terrible, if nothing else, since I saw it a few days ago, in Langyu's opinion, it was a dead man. A kind of intuition, the patriarch who appeared in his eyes did not have a trace of vitality in him.

Lang Yu really didn't dare to procrastinate. The old man was right, maybe it was the next breath, maybe he only listened to his own words, and it was entirely possible for him to die.

"Grandpa, I entered the space in the painting and saw the exercises of "Turning Thunder Jue", as well as a set of combat skills. And ......" This time Langyu said quickly. Before they could say the whole thing, the eyes of the two old men were as wide as those of cows.

Was it excited, or was it shocked? There seemed to be something in that look, and even something else.

"Don't worry, don't worry. You speak slowly. How did you get into it? Gu Mo said and sat down cross-legged, nodded his hand to stop him from continuing, the ancient calligraphy and painting are gone, he must understand every detail, restore the inheritance of the ancient clan.

Gu Qian also nodded. He won't be dead for a while.

Lang Yu also lowered his nose, hehe, this is also you, you are not in a hurry.

With a "boom" shock, the entire Fengyuan trembled. In the distance, in the void, a figure fell.

"Ancestor!" several warriors of the ancient clan immediately surrounded and protected him.

"Hahahaha" "Hey, hey, hey"

"Gu Xu, you can't help but think too highly of yourself, if you want to eat the two of us alone, it seems that your appetite is not good!"

Gu Xu, who had fallen into the void, held his sword on the ground with one hand, looked up at the ancestors of the Lin and Huang families, and then looked back at the clansmen around him.

"Immediately retreat to the temple and protect the elders of the great clan. Has everyone evacuated from the village?"

"Ancestor, they've all withdrawn. Gu Jiucheng stepped forward and replied.

"Haha......" Gu Xuan walked through the crowd and strode towards the outside of the village. "The two yellow-haired children also want to fight for the land of my ancient clan, so you can all stay. ”

The pace doesn't seem fast. But he took more than one step at a time, and walked out of the village in the blink of an eye.

"It's not good!" "Hurry back!" The two people in mid-air shouted almost at the same time, Gu Xuan was going to pull the battlefield to the heads of the disciples of the two clans. At the same time, the two swords in mid-air raised their swords together, and one after another Xuan Qi combat skills hit Gu Xu.

The pillar of light "bang" chased the blue shirt of the hunt. Gu Yunyi, Gu Yunfeng...... The disciples of the ancient clan cried silently.

As soon as the clan elder left, the tiger entered the lion group. Is this the last one in the back?

“...... It's a pity that I only have the tenth dragon's formula, and there is no comparison in the future, and I can't remember it, but I check that there should be eighteen in total. ”

In the upper room of the courtyard, Lang Yu told how he entered and what he saw, without concealment, this was his oath before enlightenment.

"Hmm. Gu Qian nodded, Gu Mo pinched his teeth and regretted it. Why was he so careful at the beginning, and only gave Lang Yu the third step of the exercise. Such an opportunity is really lost. If you really want to interrupt the inheritance in your own hands because of this, it is a great sin that will not be atonemented for a hundred deaths.

It's not easy to be a family member. Every small mistake can be a thousand years of hatred, and if this is the case, Gu Mo can't estimate how much damage he has caused.

The elder of the clan ignored him, looked at Lang Yu, and said after a while. "You saw it right, the complete Thunder Transformation Technique does have eighteen meridians. He didn't suspect that Langyu would lie, but he was thinking about every detail that Langyu said, whether there was a misunderstanding. It is important to know that the same thing is not the same thing that everyone sees, understands, and expresses differently.

Seeing the clan elder nodding, Lang Yu continued.

The void appeared, and the person suspected of being an ancestor danced his sword alone until the starry sky disappeared, and then sixteen words appeared.

"What!Yu'er, that's all you say," this time even Gu Qian stood up. Lang Yu looked up at the two of them in surprise, is this going to eat me?