Chapter 790: Confrontation between the two clans
The Five Ancestors and the Seven Elders of the Xuan Clan were like two meteorites, violently colliding together, bursting out with a powerful impact energy.
In an instant, they jumped thousands of miles into the sky, each performing a trick, dazzling brilliance, and breathtaking fluctuations, filling the thousands of miles.
The confrontation between the two super powerhouses, within 10,000 miles, is surging.
The Sixth Ancestor snorted angrily and slaughtered a blood-red puppet.
The bare-chested old man frowned slightly, glanced at the barefoot old ghost with a little worry, and then raised the small fan in his hand and fanned it towards the three puppets.
The violent wind blew violently on the three puppets, but it only slowed them down slightly.
The barefoot old ghost frowned, the strength of the blood-red puppet was beyond his imagination, and he said to the old man with his chest: "Old Dao, these three guys are not monks at all, but puppets. Unlike ordinary puppets, their strength is unfathomable, revealing bloody killing intent. The old ghost, my injuries are no longer serious, so you and I should join forces to stop these three guys who are not ghosts and ghosts!"
The old-fashioned man grinned and said, "Okay, you take it easy, don't hurt the old bones." ”
The barefoot old ghost raised the wooden stick in his hand, brilliant and majestic, shrouded the three puppets, and said with a smile: "You are not much younger than the old ghost." Let's fight quickly, these three puppets, except for you and me, can fight, this disciple is not an opponent. ”
"Boom!"
Three blood-red swords collided violently with two clear lights, and the sound shook for thousands of miles.
"It's so strong!"
The bare-chested old man and the barefoot old ghost all retreated, their eyes were horrified, and the strength of these three puppets was not below them.
"Who are these puppets when they are alive, how can they have a strength comparable to our ancestors, it's terrifying!"
The shirtless old man's eyes were round, and he looked horrified.
The Sixth Ancestor slammed back the puppet in front of him with one palm, and dodged to the side of the bare-chested old Taoist and the barefoot old ghost, and said, "These four puppets." is so domineering strength, the three of us joined forces, and we were able to barely contain it. How much strength the Xuan clan has hidden is really unpredictable. ”
At this time. More than 20 disciples of Gangtianmen have already fought with the eight monks of the Xuan Clan.
The eight monks of the Xuan clan all relied on pills to strengthen their cultivation, while the disciples of the Gangtianmen underwent tenacious cultivation, even if their cultivation level was slightly lower. It also has the power to resist.
In addition, about half of the disciples of Gangtianmen have been cultivating in Gangtianmen for dozens of hundreds of years, and their cultivation realm is as high as the fourth-scale or even the fifth-scale infant transformation stage or above, which is naturally stronger than the Xuan clan's five-dimensional infant transformation stage monks.
In less than ten breaths, four of the eight monks of the Xuan clan have been destroyed, and the other four are all in the five-day infant transformation stage. Desperately resisting the siege of the disciples of Gangtianmen.
Kuang Yuanwu is the oldest of all the disciples, his cultivation has reached the late stage of the Liuyan Infant Transformation, and he originally pretended to be a master and killed the Xuan monks in a chic manner.
But after a while, Kuang Yuanwu found that the four ancestors had fought extremely hard.
The Five Ancestors and the Seven Elders of the Xuan Clan were evenly matched, and it was difficult to distinguish victory from defeat for a moment. However, the three of the six ancestors fought against the four puppeticides, but there were faint signs of falling into the disadvantage.
"All the disciples obeyed the order and were not allowed to hide their strength. Quickly kill the Xuan clan thief cultivator and help the ancestor kill the enemy. ”
Kuang Yuanwu shouted violently, no longer caring about any chic posture, holding a heavy sword in his hand. Mount Tai slashed towards the remnants of the Xuan monks, and all the Gang Tianmen stunts were performed one after another, like raging waves, and frantically poured on the Xuan monks.
The cultivation of the blue sky has also reached the late stage of the five-day infant transformation. The sharp sword light tried its best to suppress the power of the Xuan monks.
Despite this, there were still some new disciples of the Gangtian Sect, who suffered heavy losses under the frantic counterattack of the Xuan clan monks, and fell towards the Gangtian Mountain Range.
"Die!"
After another ten breaths, Kuang Yuanwu drank violently, sacrificed his heavy sword, and blasted the last Xuan monk into powder.
All the disciples of Gangtianmen were out of breath, and their spiritual power was consumed enormously.
The eight monks of the Xuan Clan, each of whom was a person of superior strength, wanted to kill all eight of them in such a quick time, even if there were more than 20 disciples of Gangtianmen, they had to use their strength.
After all, killing and forcing back are two different concepts. The price paid for the kill may be ten times or even dozens of times that of the retreat, not to mention the rapid killing.
Kuang Yuanwu looked three thousand miles away and shouted: "All the disciples listen to the order, and those who cultivate to the fourth infant transition stage or above, follow me to help the ancestor kill the enemy." The rest of the disciples guarded the mountain gate. ”
Although Kuang Yuanwu is not an ancestor, he has been the beginner for the longest time, and he has a lot of prestige among the disciples. He could see at a glance that the four blood-red figures were puppets, and their strength was extremely high, and it would be useless for the disciples who had cultivated below the four infant transformation periods to go.
The disciples of Gangtianmen, each of them are extremely talented people, as long as they are given enough time to cultivate, they can all become a generation of grandmasters.
Kuang Yuanwu didn't want those new disciples to make senseless sacrifices, so he had to give such an order.
But all the disciples have already killed the red eyes, where can they still listen to Kuang Yuanwu's words, and they all roared angrily, wanting to go to help the three of the six ancestors kill the enemy.
Lan Tianzong jumped up, and also shouted: "All disciples must not be reckless, Senior Brother Kuang is right, the disciples who have cultivated below the Siyan Infant Transformation Period, go to guard the mountain gate quickly, so as not to let the people of the Xuan clan take advantage of the void." ”
With that, Lan Tian swung a sword qi and blocked those disciples who rushed towards the puppet killer.
Tong Xun, Shi Xu, and Beifeng were also expensive, they gritted their teeth tightly, glared at the puppet angrily a few times, and then turned their heads and galloped towards the mountain gate.
While galloping, Tong Xun looked at the barefoot old ghost from afar.
The barefoot old ghost treats them well, but at this time they are powerless to help in the war, and they all blame themselves.
Tong Xun looked at the distant land, and in his mind, a slender figure appeared.
"Yan Lan, if you were here, maybe it would be different! Are you okay now, going to Luoyun City so far away alone may be more dangerous than at this moment!"
Tong Xun muttered to himself, hoping that Yan Lan would come, but also hoping that Yan Lan would not come back at this time. In her heart, Yan Lan is like an optimus pillar, as long as Yan Lan is there, no matter what happens, the sky will not collapse.
Kuang Yuanwu held a heavy sword in his hand and led eight disciples to gallop towards the six ancestors. These eight disciples are all above the stage of the Four Infants.
Kuang Yuanwu said angrily: "If it weren't for the first, second, and third ancestors of this sect to cultivate or travel, the fourth ancestor was unfortunately killed, the eighth ancestor was injured, and some disciples with outstanding cultivation were stationed in other places. Today, you can't jump for ten breaths. Although your Xuan clan is strong, how can your own sect be weak and incompetent? ”
In the blink of an eye, Kuang Yuanwu and the other nine disciples surrounded the four Xuan clan puppets.
Seeing this, the barefoot old ghost stared at him and shouted: "Yuanwu, Tianzhong, quickly take all the disciples away to avoid these four puppets, you can't fight against them." ”
Just when the barefoot old ghost was distracted and reminded, a puppet body was like red lightning, and it instantly jumped out of the power of the six ancestors' palms, and a blood-red giant palm was heavily imprinted on the chest of the barefoot old ghost.
"Poof......
The barefoot old ghost, who was already injured, immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body was instantly blasted hundreds of miles away. (To be continued.) )