Chapter 13, Ancient Sword Gate

"Nothing. ”

Long Buqi shook his head slightly, it should be an illusion, most of his old people have been wiped out in the long river of time, if it is the old people who have survived from the primeval times to the present, they must be the primeval giants who shocked the heavens and all the worlds, and it is impossible to appear in this small ancient road to heaven.

"Hand over the ancient sword!"

A cold drink made Long Buqi come back to his senses, only to see more than fifty supremes with swords walking briskly towards the six princes, staring at the six princes with unkind eyes, the leader is a powerful young supreme with sharp eyes, and the breath of the whole person is like a sword out of the sheath, sharp and pressing.

The sixth prince frowned and looked at this group of people, "This is the ancient sword I got first, why should I hand it over to you, there are so many ancient swords here, if you want it, you won't take it yourself." ”

The Young Supreme stared at him coldly, stretched out his hand and pointed to the ancient sword in his hand, "Where did you come from so much, why do you hand it over!"

The violent dispute caused all the supremes to look sideways and whisper.

"It's the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden of the Ancient Sword Gate, the swordsmanship of the Ancient Sword Gate is mysterious, it's not easy to mess with!"

"This is the ancient sword he got, and the people of the ancient sword sect said that they wanted it, so it was too domineering, right......?"

The face of the sixth prince was ugly, as the prince of the Heavenly Punishment Dynasty, when had he ever been treated like this.

"What if I don't hand it over. ”

Dozens of Supremes quickly surrounded him, all staring at him murderously.

"If you don't hand it over, you have to hand it over!"

"Are you getting impatient?" ......

The terrifying murderous aura made the six princes' faces stiffen, and he couldn't help but glance at the dragon weapon next to him, and his eyes flashed.

"Don't you have the intention of being an enemy of our Martial Saint Continent team?"

Dozens of supreme beings frowned and glanced at Long Buqi, naturally recognized him, swept dozens of supreme ruthless people in the medicine field, and the madman who crossed nine tribulations in three thousand thunder lands, no one knows.

"It's our business with you, it's none of his business!"

"He shouldn't be nosy!"

Long Buqi slowly took a few steps back, crossed his arms and looked at them with interest.

"You continue, it really has nothing to do with me. ”

The sixth prince's face was embarrassed.

"Heavenly Demon Holy Son, we are allies, and we should face the enemy together. ”

Long Buqi laughed lightly.

"This is your private matter, it's inconvenient for me to meddle, they want your ancient sword, you give it to them, if you don't want to give it, let them retreat. ”

The face of the sixth prince was gloomy, it was absolutely impossible for him to hand over the ancient sword like this!

"This is the ancient sword I got first, why give it to them, they are too domineering, they don't take our Martial Saint team in their eyes at all!"

"Don't get involved with the Martial Saint Team for anything. "The dragon waved his hand and did not intend to meddle in this matter.

The Young Supreme stared contemptuously at the Six Princes.

"Even your teammates don't dare to be our enemies, and they are willing to be a turtle with a shrunken head, just by yourself, if you don't want to die, hurry up and hand over the ancient sword!"

Hearing him say this, the eyes of the six princes flashed with a hint of joy.

Dozens of supremes all floated a trace of bitterness, the captain is too unable to speak, it's rare that this madman doesn't interfere, the captain said this, this madman still has to fight with them?

The Supremes also looked at the young Supremes like idiots.

"Idiot! Dozens of supremes of the Ancient Sword Sect can intimidate a prince, but they can't scare this ruthless person. ”

"Angered this madman, he did everything. ”

"I have a hunch that this idiot is going to be out of luck. ”......

As everyone had guessed, Long Buqi's expression became cold, and his eyes stared coldly at the Young Supreme.

"I'll give you three breaths to disappear in front of me immediately, otherwise, die!"

Rumble!......

The terrifying dragon power expanded, and the entire space was distorted!

Dozens of supremes changed their colors and scolded the captain secretly, causing no one to provoke, but it angered this madman.

"Heavenly Demon Holy Son, this matter has nothing to do with you, I hope you don't interfere. ”

"We don't want to be your enemy, and we hope you don't embarrass us. ”

"This ancient sword is the sword of a senior supreme of our Ancient Sword Sect, so we want to get it back, not intentionally to get along with your Martial Saint Continent team. ”......

The sixth prince suddenly glanced at the ancient sword in his hand, it turned out to be the sword of a senior supreme of the ancient sword sect, no wonder the people of the ancient sword sect asked him for it, and his attitude was so tough.

"One!"

Long Buqi counted indifferently.

The Young Supreme snorted coldly.

"Don't think that breaking through cultivation in the three thousand thunder fields is so powerful, I have already reached the peak of the Nine Tribulation Period, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid!"

"Two!"

The flat voice made dozens of Supreme Spirit Spirits of the Ancient Sword Sect shudder, and the cold hairs on his body suddenly rose, and the dragon power on his body became stronger and stronger, and his body was like an ancient tyrannosaurus rex dormant, gradually waking up.

"Three!"

"Die!"

The young supreme snorted coldly and took the lead!

Rumble!......

The cultivation at the peak of the Nine Tribulations Period was like a volcano, and the sword in his hand was unsheathed, revealing a three-meter-long sword aura.

Burst!......

Like a bolt of lightning, piercing through the air and pointing straight at the neck of the dragon!

"The speed is good, but unfortunately, the power is too small. ”

Long Buqi's eyes froze, and his palm slowly moved.

Airplanes!......

And pointing like a sword, it seems to be very slow, but it instantly clamps the blade of the sword!

The two fingers of Yuan Force are swirling, and the holy Yuan Force contains a trace of thunder light, making the sword tremble and scream, and it is difficult to make an inch!

The Supremes stared closely at this shocking scene.

"Is he already so powerful?"

"Receiving the full force of the Nine Rank Spirit Weapon with two fingers, I'm afraid that even the powerhouses of the Mahayana period can't do it!"

"Only a Martial King can do it so easily!" ......

The Young Supreme grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, trying with all his might to draw the sword.

Airplanes!......

However, the sword did not move, as if it were frozen!

Long Buqi's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, let go of his fingers, and flicked his fingers.

While!......

The blade shook suddenly, and the white Yuan Force instantly spread upward, instantly shaking the Young Supreme's palms open!

Burst!

A handful of blood flowers bloomed!

The speed was too fast, and the Young Supreme didn't react at all, staring blankly at the sword stuck in his chest.

It was his own sword, which at some point turned the blade,

The Supremes were also stunned. If the young supreme didn't see it clearly, why didn't they? If it were them, I am afraid it would be difficult to take this sword.

Dozens of Holy Sons and Holy Maidens of the Ancient Sword Sect were splashed with blood on their faces, their faces were pale, their eyes were full of fear, and their cultivation was promoted to the peak of the Nine Tribulation Period, the feeling they had was too terrifying, even more terrifying than facing the Martial King, even if there were so many of them, they couldn't afford to have the slightest idea of doing something with him.

"You're not going to get out yet?"

Long Buqi glanced at them indifferently, and the dozens of holy sons and holy daughters of the Ancient Sword Sect turned around and left without saying a word.

The Sixth Prince breathed a sigh of relief, being surrounded by dozens of supremes, and the pressure on him was too great.

(End of chapter)