Soon, the powerhouses of the other factions also sensed the breath of the Ancestral God powerhouse.

"Who dares to kill my Short Blade Sect disciple?!" When everyone doubted the identity of the Ancestral God powerhouse who came here, a cheer rolled in like thunder.

The heavens and the earth shook.

Huang Xiaolong and the Golden Horn Calf's faces changed.

Originally, after Huang Xiaolong killed the disciple of the middle eighth order of the Ancient God of the Short Blade Sect, there would be a Short Blade Sect disciple Ancestral God powerhouse rushing over, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly!

Chen Jianfeng and the other short-bladed sect disciples looked overjoyed.

"Haha, boy, you're dead!" Chen Jianfeng pointed at Huang Xiaolong and laughed wildly.

However, as soon as his voice fell, suddenly, a sword light did not pass by, and he only felt a chill on his neck, and then he saw his head separated from his neck down.

He looked at Huang Xiaolong in disbelief with his eyes, he couldn't believe that the other party still dared to kill him after knowing that he knew that the Short Blade Sect Ancestor God powerhouse was coming!

Huang Xiaolong's hand shook off, shaking the blood of the Mulberry Wood Sword off, and said coldly, "What I hate the most is an ungrateful villain like you!" After speaking, he looked at the Short-Bladed Sect disciple who had been saved by him earlier.

Those few Short-Bladed Sect disciples turned pale and were about to flee in a panic, Huang Xiaolong's body was like a phantom and a sword wind rolled up, and the sword wind passed, several people stopped, and then fell, their whole body was completely unbelievable, full of sword marks.

With a wave of his hand, Huang Xiaolong took away all the spatial rings of several people.

At this moment, there was a roar of rage, and the thunder was great, and he saw Shi Long frantically attacking Huang Xiaolong's back.

But Huang Xiaolong didn't fight back, and with a flash of his figure, he dodged Shi Long's attack, and then landed on the Golden Horn Calf.

"Let's go!"

Suddenly, the golden-horned calf with Huang Xiaolong disappeared without a trace in an instant like a purple thunder light.

This speed. Even the peak powerhouses of the late ninth order of the ancient gods were difficult to reach.

This is the Golden Horn Maverick's natal stunt "Thunder Escape".

Although it is extremely depleting of divine power, at this time, in order to escape from the Short-bladed Sect Ancestor God powerhouse, he can't take care of it so much.

Not long after Huang Xiaolong and the Golden Horn Calf left, the wind and thunder were rolling when they saw a middle-aged man wearing the robe of a Short-bladed Sect elder fall down.

"Elder Lin Bi!" Shi Long and the disciples of the Short Blade Sect hurriedly said respectfully when they saw someone coming.

Short-bladed Gate Elder Lin Bi nodded. With a sweep of his eyes, he saw the corpses of Chen Jianfeng and others, his face sank, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Who is it?!" he asked in a deep voice.

"A fat man riding a giant beast. Shi Long hurriedly replied, briefly describing Huang Xiaolong and the Golden Horn Calf, because the illusion performed by the Golden Horn Calf was to turn into a hornless giant beast, so. Shi Long and the others mistakenly thought that the golden-horned calf was a giant beast.

Lin Bi asked Shi Long and the others again where Huang Xiaolong and the Golden Horn Calf had fled, and then tore the space with both hands, and the space was moved in a big way, and they disappeared in place.

And after Huang Xiaolong and the Golden Horn Calf left, they did not flee outside the Demon Hell Mountain, but fled to the depths of the Demon Hell Mountain.

Although the rotten aura in the depths of the Demon Hell Mountain is heavier, it is more conducive to escaping.

The golden-horned calf took Huang Xiaolong and turned into a purple thunderbolt of light. Constantly break through the aura of the rotten demons and enter the deeper part of the Demon Hell Mountain. And Huang Xiaolong's whole body flashed with light, and the Golden Buddha Supreme Godhead urged to the extreme, frantically purifying the surrounding rotten demonic qi.

At this moment, Huang Xiaolong's face changed.

He sensed that the Ancestral God powerhouse of the Short Blade Gate was tearing through the void and approaching the two of them, and if it continued like this, he was afraid that it would not take a few minutes. You can completely catch up with the two.

Originally, Huang Xiaolong was still amazed by the speed of the Golden Horn Calf's thunder escape in his heart, but now the speed of the Ancestral God powerhouse was still far beyond Huang Xiaolong's expectations.

The golden-horned calf also sensed Lin Bi, the short-bladed sect elder chasing after him, and his whole body suddenly ignited with bursts of thunder and fire. This thunder fire seemed to make the golden-horned calf eat stimulants, and the speed increased again, and from a distance, it was like a thunder fire that pierced the sky of the Demon Hell Mountain, constantly flashing.

And Lin Bi, the elder of the Short Blade Gate who was chasing behind, was also surprised, according to Shi Long, the strength of the other two was higher than Shi Long, with the speed of his ancestral god powerhouse, it should be more than a dozen breaths to catch up, but now, not to mention thirty breaths.

However, the more this happened, the more determined he was to kill Huang Xiaolong and the others.

Such a genius, once he grows up and breaks through the ancestral god, will definitely be a threat to the Short-bladed Gate.

"Escape, do you think you can escape in front of an ancestral god powerhouse?" Lin Bi chased after him while casting a magic voice behind him: "If you surrender to my Short Blade Gate now, I can spare you from death!"

Lin Bi's magic sound power clearly reached the ears of Huang Xiaolong and the Golden Horn Calf.

Huang Xiaolong's mind fluttered, and he almost lost his mind, but in an instant, the Jade Moon Divine Conch bloomed with silver moon light, and Huang Xiaolong's consciousness recovered, even so, Huang Xiaolong was in a cold sweat, so dangerous.

And the Golden Horn Calf's speed did not decrease, and he still took Huang Xiaolong to continuously drill into the depths of the Demon Hell Mountain, obviously Lin Bi's magic sound power just now had no effect on it.

"Boy, your uncle eats more rice than you eat fart, you don't give your uncle this set. The golden-horned calf cast a secret technique, and the voice counterattacked: "Wait for your uncle to break through the ancestral god and kill you." ”

Eat more rice than fart?!

Huang Xiaolong couldn't help but laugh.

Later, Lin Bi was so angry that he was going crazy, the two little ancient gods were chased and killed by themselves, and they were still in the mood and dared to laugh at themselves.

It's damn it!

Lin Bi suddenly shot a sword shot all over his body, and his speed increased again, desperately casting a large spatial shift.

Finally, two minutes later, he saw the shadows of Huang Xiaolong and the Golden Horn Calf.

"Die!" Lin Bi's eyes flashed fiercely, and he had an extra long sword in his hand, and as soon as the long sword slashed out, a sword slashed through the aura of the many corrupt demons, and slashed behind Huang Xiaolong.

This sword was enough to shatter the peak powerhouse of the late tenth order of the ancient gods.

Huang Xiaolong sensed the breath of death, his face changed drastically, he didn't care about anything else, his body flickered, the dragon roared to the sky, the dragon power rolled, and the body of the primeval divine dragon changed.

The three supreme godheads frantically urged, and the huge dragon palm slapped backwards suddenly, and at the same time, the ancient dragon's body shook, trying his best to dodge the power of the sword.

"Zheng!Zheng!"

The sword burst out, and the burst sword shot into the surrounding mountains, and the mountains were instantly penetrated, leaving terrifying sword holes on the mountains.

And Huang Xiaolong's Ancient Divine Dragon body flew out upside down, and the dragon scales of both palms burst out, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

Although he had transformed into the body of an Ancient Divine Dragon, Huang Xiaolong was only in the middle of the Sixth Order of the Ancient Divine Immortal now, and the gap between him and the Ancestral God powerhouse was too big.

The golden-horned calf's body shook, supporting Huang Xiaolong, who was flying upside down, and fled away with Huang Xiaolong.

"Huh?!" Lin Bi was surprised that Huang Xiaolong suddenly transformed into an Ancient Divine Dragon, and even more surprised that Huang Xiaolong was able to take his sword without dying! (To be continued......)