Chapter 699: The Ancestor of the Wang Family

Facing the giant palm that was pressed down, Lin Qing'er and Yan Yin couldn't move even if they wanted to.

Because under the giant palm, there is a strange power that locks them in. To be sure, no matter where they hid, this palm would press down on them.

The only way to do that is to fight with your strength.

But, can you fight it?

Yan Yin has been seriously injured, although Xia Hanqing is not injured, but his true qi has been almost consumed. And Lin Qing'er is just a martial king, how can she wait to hold the giant palm of the sky.

"Don't!"

At this moment, a cry of exclamation came from the former mountain.

When I looked closely, it was a few people who rushed over from the old mountain and now the town.

Seeing the woman, although Ye Qingchen and the others didn't know each other, they knew the two men beside her.

"That's ......," the big head exclaimed, "That's the master of the leader, Yan Haoran and Uncle Yan Shan." ”

However, the old man didn't seem to hear the woman's cry at all, and the big palm in his hand still pressed horizontally.

Just when Ye Qingchen was heartbroken when he saw such a situation, a streamer of light struck the giant palm from the distant sky of Southern Academy.

"I don't know how these seniors provoked their seniors, and they actually made the seniors do something to a few juniors regardless of their identity!" A voice familiar to Yan Yin resounded in this world.

The streamer hit the giant palm, immediately causing it to staze, and the qi that locked on Lin Qing'er also turbulent.

Lin Qing'er immediately hugged Yan Yin and flew away from the envelope of the giant palm, and Xia Hanqing also flashed away without hesitation.

When they came to Ye Qingchen's side, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Handing the bone gun in his hand to Ye Qingchen, Xia Hanqing hurriedly took out Qingyun Peak's Yunlu Pill and took it.

Ye Qingchen put the bone spear into the realm in his palm, and then hurriedly took out the snow jade pill of Qingyue Mountain from the realm in his palm and fed it to Yan Yin's mouth as if he didn't want money.

As the eldest disciple of the head of Qingyue Mountain, Ye Qingchen was naturally well taken care of, and the snow jade pill in his hand was a necessary medicine.

After taking the Snow Jade Pill, Yan Yin felt a little better.

Under Ye Qingchen's protection, Yan Yin looked at the sky in front of him while repairing the broken meridians in his body.

There, a figure stood proudly in the air with a longbow in his hand, quietly looking at the old man holding Wang Zheng.

The old man glanced at the longbow in the figure's hand in surprise, and then said, "Who are you?"

"Junior Ling Jiannan, under the cultivation of Qingyun Peak!" Looking at the old man, the man said loudly, "I happened to pass by here this time, and I saw that several juniors were almost killed by their seniors, so I made a move, and I ask my seniors to forgive me." ”

The figure is none other than Ling Yunfeng's uncle, Martial Saint Ling Jiannan!

After that, Ling Jiannan flew in front of Yan Yin and them, glanced at the injured Yan Yin and said, "How is it, are you okay?"

Nodding, Yan Yin said, "Thank you, Uncle Ling, for coming to the rescue, Yan Yin is fine." ”

"Hmm" Ling Jiannan nodded, looked at Xia Hanqing on the side, and arched his hand, "Junior disciple Ling Jiannan, I have seen my uncle. ”

Ling Jiannan used to be Xiao Chenzi's apprentice, and Xia Hanqing and Xiao Chenzi were brothers, so Ling Jiannan would call him uncle after seeing Xia Hanqing.

"No need to be polite. "Xia Han Qingdao" will deal with the situation here first. ”

Everyone couldn't help but look at the ancestor of the Wang family, waiting for his answer.

The ancestor of the Wang family wiped his hand on Wang Zheng's waist ribs, and the wounds on his body immediately recovered.

Wang Zheng, who had recovered, opened his mouth to tell what had happened, and finally said, "Ancestor, because of this, I broke the rules to fight them." ”

"Hmm," the ancestor of the Wang family said softly, "You step back first." ”

When Wang Zheng retreated to the old mountain, the ancestor of the Wang family looked at Ling Jiannan and said, "You are a disciple of Qingyun Peak, then Mu Yunxuan is your master?"

Ling Jiannan said: "No! Under the end, the teacher is Xiao Chenzi, the head of Qingyun Peak, and Mu Yunxuan is my ancestor." ”

"Oh," the ancestor of the Wang family glanced at the longbow in Ling Jiannan's hand and said, "Then this bow, but Mu Yunxuan gave it to you?"

Ling Jiannan didn't know why this Wang family ancestor asked this, but thinking of its strength, he still opened his mouth and replied, "This bow was borrowed from my master. ”

"Unexpectedly, it was Qingyun Peak who took advantage of the fire behind his back to rob back then!" the ancestor of the Wang family said in a deep voice, "Today, none of you want to leave!"

After that, the ancestor of the Wang family snorted coldly, and another big palm came horizontally.

The terrifying giant palm, with the power of annihilation, pressed towards everyone fiercely.

Ling Jiannan threw the longbow in his hand to Yan Yin, and then a long sword appeared in his hand, bladeless and bladeless.

"Broken!"

The sword walked like a dragon, and a sharp sword qi pushed up horizontally, hitting the giant palm that was pressed down.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yan Yin and the others stepped back one after another to prevent being affected.

Holding the god-killing bow in his hand again, Yan Yin had the urge to shoot the bow immediately.

However, his injuries have not yet recovered, and he can't use much strength.

Although the confrontation between Ling Jiannan and the ancestor of the Wang family was not very intense, every blow tugged at everyone's heartstrings.

After all these years, Ling Jiannan's strength was already the first order of the Martial Saint, but even if it was the first order of the Martial Saint, it was very difficult to deal with the ancestor of the Wang family.

The ancestor of the Wang family just stood quietly in the air, and his palm pressed down fiercely.

And Ling Jiannan kept bombarding the giant palm that was pressed down, trying his best to prevent it from being pressed down.

The giant palm grabbed the sky, and the giant palm that pressed down was made by the ancestor of the Wang family out of thin air.

However, although the giant palm is illusory, everyone believes that if you are hit by it, you will either die or be injured.

Ling Jiannan tried his best, but he still couldn't smash the giant palm.

The terrifying palm still covered it.

With a flicker in his eyes, Ling Jiannan looked at the ancestor of the Wang family himself.

"You guys retreat quickly, I'll deal with it here!" Ling Jiannan said in a deep voice, "The farther you go, the better, it's best not to come back!"

"No!" At this time, Xia Hanqing jumped up and stood beside Ling Jiannan and said, "As a disciple of Qingyun Peak, there has never been a rule to run away from battle. Even if you die, you have to fight to the death!"

Glancing at Xia Hanqing, Ling Jiannan said in a deep voice, "Okay!"

With a low roar, Ling Jiannan raised his sword and ran, carrying an endless sword momentum to kill the ancestor of the Wang family.

Instead of fighting against the giant palm, it is better to compete with the ancestor of the Wang family himself.

And Xia Hanqing also seemed to understand Ling Jiannan's intentions, and the five swords in his body came out together, and he followed closely to kill the ancestor of the Wang family.

"Hmph," the ancestor of the Wang family snorted coldly, "looking for death!"

The giant palm dissipated instantly, and I saw the ancestor of the Wang family with his big hand facing the west, shouting loudly, "Tower!"

Southern Xinjiang, a wild city.

The original peaceful wild city, after the storm and millions of heroes pulled out Yanyun, the atmosphere suddenly became much more tense than usual.

On the Yudai Lake, on a small boat.

"Guan Xin, I heard that you are going to worship the Drunken Yinfang to be a disciple, right?" Looking at Guan Xin, who was sitting on the boat next to him and soaking his little feet in the Yudai Lake, Yiyi whispered, "I heard that the Drunken Yinfang is not very good, why did you go to the Zuiyin Fang?"

Guan Xin shook his little feet in the water as he spoke, "Now all the cultivators above the spiritual level in the entire southern Xinjiang have to be summoned to the Yanyun Mountain Range, although I have not been recruited now, it will definitely not be long before I am recruited away." Instead of this, I might as well worship a sect, so that I have a backer, how good. As for why I chose Drunken Yinfang, there is no way. I also want to go to Qingyun Peak, but Qingyun Peak doesn't accept people now. As for the other sects, I have learned that none of them are good. Although it is said that the reputation of the Drunken Yinfang is not very good, but now that the owner of the Drunken Yinfang is not there, the eldest disciple Wu Meiqing has followed Shangguan Jianhong again, and now there are only a few elders in the Drunken Yinfang who are seizing power. Take this opportunity to go in and worship a good master, so that I can be regarded as having a backer. Even if it's a conscription, I don't have to be afraid. ”

Sighing lightly, Yiyi said, "The current Wild City is unstable, and a terrifying strange cry came from the first floor of the world at night a while ago, disturbing the people of the entire Wild City who did not sleep well. ”

Guan Xin said in a low voice, "That's not a strange roar, it's a beast's roar." I'm afraid you don't know that in the first floor of the world that day, there are many very powerful and very strange beasts imprisoned. I heard that those alien beasts are all beast king-level existences, and they were imprisoned by the Beast Sect from the 100,000 mountains. ”

"What's the use of imprisoning those beastmasters?" Yi Yi wondered, "Aren't you afraid of running out and hurting people?"

With a light smile, Guan Xin said, "You have to think too much about this, the beast ring of the Beast Sect is so tight that you can control those beast kings one by one." The beast roar you heard not long ago at night was the general's people who pressed those beast kings from the first floor of the world to leave the first floor of the world and go to the Yanyun Mountain Range to work as coolies. ”

Speaking of this, Guan Xin sighed and said, "I am afraid that only a great general has the courage to make a beast at the level of a beast king a coolie." ”

While the two were chatting, they felt a loud noise coming from the entire Wild City, and then many bubbles gushed in the Yudai Lake.

Guan Xin hurriedly pulled Yiyi into the air, and after looking around, he looked at the first floor of the world.

In the horrified eyes of the two, the first floor of the world trembled violently, the surrounding houses and the ground collapsed, and the people on the first floor of the world couldn't wait to rush out.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the first floor of the world, which had stood in the Wild City for more than a thousand years, rose from the ground and disappeared into the clouds.

And the people inside were all invited out by a force and fell into the Yudai Lake.

No one knows why this happened, but everyone knows that something big is happening.

Mountains of yesteryear.

After the ancestor of the Wang family stretched out his hand to the west and shouted to the tower, he looked at Xia Hanqing and Ling Jiannan with cold eyes, "The old man has been hiding from the world for more than a thousand years and does not participate in any battles. He has never killed anyone in his life, nor has he harmed anyone. However, the old man knew that he was grateful for it. Hundreds of years ago, the old man Mondson rescued him and vowed to repay his kindness. Now that I know whose hands Engong died, I must seek justice for him!"

Just when everyone didn't know why, the first floor of the world, which spanned tens of thousands of kilometers, fell from the sky and hung over the head of the ancestor of the Wang family.

The slight tall building shook everyone's nerves.

"This is ......" the big head exclaimed, "Isn't this the first floor in the world, how can it be ......"

"This ...... How is this possible!" The old man said with a frightened face, "How could the first floor of the world fly out of the sky and appear here?"

Looking at the huge building hanging above the head of the ancestor of the Wang family, Yan Yin also raised her eyebrows, and was secretly shocked in her heart.

The first floor of the world, which has stood in the wilderness city for thousands of years, turned out to be a treasure of the ancestor of the Wang family.

Such a terrifying thing, if Yan Yin hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed it.

"Pack you up first, and then the old man will go to Qingyun Peak and avenge Engong!" Looking at Ling Jiannan and Xia Hanqing, the ancestor of the Wang family shouted loudly, "Collect!"

Suddenly, the first floor of the world immediately spun in the air, and a terrifying suction force took shape in time.

The powerful suction, like a giant dragon absorbing water, made Dexia Hanqing and Ling Jiannan have no power to resist in it.

The first floor of the world is rotating faster and faster, and its volume is getting smaller and smaller.

Finally, when the first floor of the world became only more than ten zhang high, a roar sounded in the first floor of the world. Immediately after, in the astonished gaze of everyone, a red light shot out from it, sweeping Xia Hanqing and Ling Jian south, and then the two disappeared into the air.

A first-order martial saint and a spirit saint-level master were included in the first floor of the world without any resistance.

"And you!" the ancestor of the Wang family looked at Yan Yin and said, "If you dare to swallow my mount, you will not be spared!"

Another red light shot out from the first floor of the world, sweeping towards Yan Yin and them.

Just when everyone thought that they would be sucked into the first floor of the world like Ling Jiannan and the others, the yang que in Yan Yin's body jumped again, and in the realm of his palm, something flew out.