Chapter 792: Showing off your might
The Sixth Ancestor snorted angrily, came to the side of the Fifth Ancestor, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Seventh Elder, Hugh Mo is arrogant, my sect is not limited to this." If you really want to fight to the death, then I dare to guarantee that the momentum of the Xuan clan will plummet, and it is not impossible to even fall to the second- and third-rate forces in this million-mile territory. ”
The Fifth Ancestor also had an angry face, and his eyes were full of unkindness.
The bare-chested old man sent the barefoot old ghost to the injured disciples, and then his body was like a gust of wind, and he came to the side of the five ancestors.
Now, among the people present in Gangtianmen, only the three of them were left who could compete with the Seven Elders and the three slaying puppets and still had combat strength.
When the seven elders of the Xuan clan heard this, they smiled disdainfully and said, "Sixth Ancestor Old Monster, don't intimidate the old man. If you really have the ability, you would have killed our clan a long time ago, so why bother with your tongue here. Your clan has a profound heritage, and the foundation of our clan is even more unfathomable. You old guys, you can't even beat the puppets of the old man, how can you talk about confronting our clan?"
"Acquaintances, obediently hand over Yanlan, the old man will not care about you today. Otherwise, the old man vows to abolish you old guys, slaughter those little guys again, and let Gangtianmen be removed from this million-mile territory. ”
The tone of the Seven Elders of the Xuan Clan was full of high authority.
The previous battle made him full of confidence, and the strength of the puppet killing was unexpected even for him.
"Hmph, my four puppets were all the masters of a sect when they were alive, and with the secret refining of my clan, their strength has doubled. These four puppets were selected by me from a large number of puppets in my clan, and even my strength is difficult to match. Not to mention you old fellows who spend all day being comfortable and idle. ”
The more the seven elders of the Xuan clan thought about it, the more proud they became, and the only one who was a little heartbroken. It was under the forbidden trick of the Six Ancestors that a puppet was destroyed.
The five ancestors' gorgeous robes waved. Said angrily: "I want my sect to give away my disciples, dreaming." If you want to fight to the end, the old man will accompany you. ”
The Fifth Ancestor was originally a person with a very good face, and in his opinion, if Gangtianmen was intimidated by the obscenity of the Xuan clan and did not hesitate to send his disciples to keep him safe, it would be a great shame. From then on, Gangtianmen will definitely be disheartened, and it will eventually become a plate of loose sand.
Not to mention. The Fifth Ancestor believes that Yan Lan's future future is unlimited, and one Yan Lan is enough to be worth several ancestors.
How could such an important disciple be given away and pushed into the fire pit?
"This disciple, I'd rather die in battle than bow my head!"
Kuang Yuanwu stood up angrily and roared angrily at the sky. Although when Yan Lan first entered the sect, he was the first person to make things difficult for Yan Lan. But in the face of the big right and wrong. He still has his own bottom line.
Lan Tianzong also stood up, his eyes sharpened, and said, "Seventh Elder, I'm afraid that Yan Lan is standing here, and you don't have the ability to take it away." ”
"Hahaha...... Oh, yes. Senior Brother Yan's ability, that is called an unfathomable!"
"Think about it before, some old dogs of the Xuan clan. I also have to tremble under Senior Brother Yan's sword!"
“......”
Some of the injured Xuan disciples laughed one after another. Look up to the sky and provoke.
At this point, bowing your head is a knife. Looking up is also a knife, people live in the world, practice for a hundred years, how can they be without arrogance.
The eyes of the seven elders of the Xuan clan suddenly coldened, and they snorted coldly: "Noise, you three, kill those three old guys." ”
As soon as the words fell, the three puppeticides immediately moved and poured towards the fifth ancestor, the sixth ancestor, and the old man with a bare chest.
The Seven Elders of the Xuan Clan laughed evilly, their eyes coldly swept over the disciples of the Gangtianmen who were standing on the top of the mountain, and gritted their teeth and said, "You little bastards, it's useless to have a hard mouth, and your grandfather will come to harvest your lives." ”
With a gaze, the eyes of the seven elders of the Xuan clan locked on the barefoot old ghost, and at this time, the barefoot old ghost's aura was messy, his face was pale, and he was surrounded by all the disciples in the middle.
The corners of the Seven Elders of the Xuan Clan raised the corners of their mouths, and they said ruthlessly: "Barefoot old ghost, you are the teacher of Yanlan thieves, the old man will use the knife with you first, the old man will not believe it, Yanlan Xiao'er can turn a blind eye, hide in the shadows and steal his life." ”
Immediately, the Seven Elders of the Xuan Clan stretched out their right palms, and a strong absorbing force enveloped the barefoot old ghost, and pulled it up from among the disciples.
The barefoot old ghost opened his eyes slightly, his expression was not the slightest flustered, he pressed his chest, and said, "Seventh Elder, if you want to use the old ghost to force me out of Yanlan, I'm afraid that I won't be able to do what you want." However, even if the old ghost is seriously injured, and you want to kill it, it's not so easy, don't believe it, you try, come and try!"
The face of the barefoot old ghost gradually relaxed, and his hands gently rubbed his bare feet, and the bottom of the soles of his feet, which he called Dao mud, began to gather into a small ball.
The Seven Elders of the Xuan Clan stared, he didn't know what the barefoot old ghost was doing, if the barefoot old ghost was scared, he would be more relaxed. After all, people who have lived for thousands of years, who don't have one or two life-saving powers, want to kill, I'm afraid it's not so easy.
Even, if you fight back on the verge of death, you may lose both.
At this time, within a radius of 10,000 miles, there was a vigorous sound in three places, it was the three of the five ancestors, fighting wildly with the three puppets.
Without the interference of the five ancestors and the three people, the seven elders of the Xuan clan can be said to be high up at this time, with the power of life and death, and they can control it at will.
"Old ghost, before the temporary, I was still pretending, the old man didn't believe it, you and I are equal in strength, but you are seriously injured, what else can you do to me?"
The Seven Elders of the Xuan Clan looked at him fiercely, and with a wave of his big sleeves, the nine Gangtianmen disciples on the top of the mountain were all pulled up by him.
"Old ghost, as long as you dare to move, none of the nine people behind you will survive. ”
The Seven Elders of the Xuan Clan threatened, and in an instant, he pinched the trick with his right hand, and a huge formation was formed in an instant.
This array was a killing array, first trapping the barefoot old ghost and nine disciples, and then slaughtering them one by one.
In the Gangtian Gate, those disciples who were ordered to garrison the mountain gate looked anxiously at the scene of the sky, and in the face of the Seven Elders, they were powerless.
The barefoot old ghost clenched his teeth, stretched out his hands, and a transparent ball of light with a diameter of 1,000 zhang was born from his hand, enveloping all the disciples.
"Old ghost, dying and throeping!"
The Seven Elders of the Xuan Clan smiled disdainfully, and the formation was sacrificed, and with a bang, it was covered with a transparent ball of light, and the huge pressure quickly compressed the ball of light, almost collapsing.
"Old ghost, die!"
The Seven Elders of the Xuan Clan shouted violently, and with a great move, a destructive force condensed in front of his palm, and then exploded.
The ghostly light pierced through the ball of light and slammed into the chest of the barefoot old ghost.
"Poof!"
The barefoot old ghost spat blood from his mouth, and his breath suddenly weakened, but he took a strong breath, sacrificed the wooden stick in his hand, turned into a streamer, and shot straight towards the seven elders of the Xuan clan.
"Old ghost, look for death!"
Seeing that the barefoot old ghost still had the power to resist, the killing intent skyrocketed, and immediately opened the old ghost's wooden stick, stepped into the void, and chose to kill the barefoot old ghost at close range.
All the disciples of Gangtianmen were full of pathos.
Tong Xun, Shi Xu, and Beifeng immediately rose to the sky, each performing a trick, and rushed towards the seven elders of the Xuan clan.
The little madman hugged the unconscious Gao Gao tightly, and his body trembled sharply.
Kuang Yuanwu and Lan Tianzong and other strong disciples immediately roared angrily, elevating their cultivation to the extreme, and tried their best to break through the blockade of the seven elders of the Xuan clan.
However, even though they tried their best to resist, they were facing the Seven Elders of the Xuan Clan. time, it's too late.
The palms of the seven elders of the Xuan clan were getting closer and closer to the chest of the barefoot old ghost. The face of the Seven Elders became more and more fierce.
"Stop!"
Suddenly, there was an angry shout from the sky, and the seven elders of the Xuan clan were slightly stunned, turned their heads, and found that the person who came was Yan Lan, whom he had been looking for for a long time.
"Good boy, you're finally willing to come out. ”
The Seven Elders of the Xuan Clan smiled coldly, completely unaware that the slightest mist was enveloping him. (To be continued......)