Chapter 3 The first person who met the Xuan family
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"The Five Great Immortal Clans, just two dozen of you scum?" Jin Luo's voice was very hoarse, but it pierced the hearts of the people of the Five Great Immortal Clans like a sharp blade. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info:
They were twenty-six ancestral powerhouses, and the other party was so disdainful! Could it be that the legendary ghost face was really so terrifying?
Even the ancestors are strong, they are regarded as scum who do not enter the stream?
"Damn, what are you talking about, let's kill it!" Nangong must not have such a good temper, and with a move, a blood-colored stick appeared in his hand, with all living beings engraved on it, but the overall look was as hideous and terrifying as a real dragon.
"Water and fire sticks, you are the one who killed the Xuanwu clan ten thousand years ago!" One of them recognized the blood stick in Nangong Bu's hand, and his expression was a little frightened.
Ten thousand years ago, that incident had a great impact, and it was also one of the reasons why the immortals were afraid of ghosts.
Back then, for some reason, Nangong Bu suddenly entered the Xuanwu clan alone, slaughtered thousands of Xuanwu, and even a strong ancestor died in his hands, Nangong Bu's murderous reputation has resounded in the abyss, and no one dares to offend the ghost anymore.
However, over the years, with the frequent appearance of members of the ghost organization, many immortal clans have become numb, and they definitely feel that the members of the ghost organization are not very good, and some people have not even returned to the Dao realm.
This is also the reason why they have the courage to confront Nangong without them.
"It is rumored that the Holy Gu Tian who fought against the Holy Monkey clan killed the Xuanwu clan Thousand Six Xuanwu and slaughtered ten ancestors. Nangong didn't say arrogantly, he didn't regard the twenty-six ancestors on the other side as opponents at all, but as prey.
On a whim, everyone was speechless for a while, but they really believed it, because Ghost Face never played cards according to common sense, maybe it was really just a whim!
"Look who's fast!" Then, Nangong glanced at Jin Luo with disdain.
After finishing speaking, Nangong did not hold a water and fire stick and rose to the sky, hundreds of millions of miles of void was wrapped in endless blood-colored thunder, the heavens and the earth roared endlessly, and countless living beings were slaughtered.
"Is this his true strength?" In the distance, the soul trembled, they were tens of millions of miles apart, but they were still impacted by endless thunder and lightning, not to mention those cultivators who were deep in the center of the Thunder Sea.
"Perhaps. Wu shook his head slightly, and was also a little surprised by Nangong Bu's strength.
"The Heavenly Dao of Punishment, how can it be the Heavenly Dao of Punishment, the Nangong family is no longer an immortal clan, and it should have lost control of the Heavenly Dao of Punishment!" an old ancestor roared, he had gone through a long time and knew a lot of secrets.
"People from the Nangong family!" everyone was shocked.
A Nangong family with an emperor-level inheritance may not be terrible, but a Nangong family with a strong ancestor is terrifying.
It's just that the Nangong family is far away in the Cang Realm, and many people in the Dao Realm have not heard of the Nangong family for many years, and most people have forgotten it.
"Hold the thunder of heaven and earth, punish the evil of the world!" Nangong shouted without a loud voice, and the rolling thunder tribulation poured down, capturing one of the ancestral powerhouses.
"Burning Heavenly Dao!"
The Ancestor Monarch shouted loudly, and a blood-colored pillar of light instantly appeared behind him, leading straight to the Nine Heavens, and the Heavenly Dao Order Divine Chain ran through the heavens and the earth.
"The way of heaven is useless to him, go quickly!" an old ancestor shouted.
"Boom!"
Before he finished speaking, the blood-colored pillar of light exploded, and I saw the water and fire sticks collapse down, directly shattering the Burning Heavenly Dao, turning into endless light and rain that filled the heavens and the earth.
The strong man of the ancestral monarch turned into ashes in an instant, and disappeared forever between heaven and earth.
An ancestor powerhouse, just died like this? everyone's scalp was numb, and their souls were frightened for a while, this is Nangong Bu's real strength?
No wonder there is no reason to say that Nangong Bu and Jin Luo can sweep any immortal clan!
"Ignoring the Heavenly Dao?" the soul's eyes narrowed slightly, and something instantly came to mind.
Nangong Busi has a shocking wood, ignoring the avenue, it is the same as the water and fire stick, there is really some cause and effect between the two, and the soul is more and more certain, Nangong Fusi is the person in the legend of the Nangong family, the person who can perfect the Heavenly Dao of punishment.
On the other side, Jin Luo was even more terrifying, he didn't make a big move, he just slowly raised his right hand, however, the five great ancestors on the opposite side suddenly didn't move, and his eyes were bloodshot.
A chain of order gods shot out from the center of his hand, and ordinary people couldn't see it at all, and the soul could only see it clearly with the eye of death.
The soul was shocked in his heart, and almost burst out of his foul mouth: "Damn, what kind of people are the ghosts, and they have even mastered the Heavenly Dao of Sealing!"
The Heavenly Dao can exert the power of the Heavenly Dao and seal everything, even time and space can be sealed for a short time, not to mention some living beings.
"There is a big difference in strength. The soul couldn't help but shake his head secretly, although these people were ancestors, they were not at the same level as Nangong Bu and Jin Luo.
Just like himself, it is not easy to kill the average emperor, and the strength of the same level is not the same.
"Let's go!" several ancestors shouted, not daring to stay here, these two people were too terrified, and there was no mercy.
"Want to leave?" Nangong smiled playfully, the water and fire sticks were in the air, and the endless thunder punishment descended into the world, as if to wipe out everything in the world, and spread in all directions, as if to swallow the entire Sword Continent.
"It's so strong!" The soul couldn't help but swallow his saliva, this kind of strength is too perverted, it is comparable to an immortal, no wonder Wu disdains the immortal.
Because I don't believe in it, I will reach that state one day.
Countless lightsabers shook, many passages exploded, turning into streamers that shot into the heavens and the earth, and hundreds of millions of miles of void were shattered, and a devastating blow wiped out endless creatures, like the end of the world.
"Ah~~"
"Ah~~"
The twenty ancestors who fled screamed again and again, and then their heavenly dao exploded, and they all died tragically, this scene was terrifying.
"Go, here comes the benefits. Without a slight smile, he disappeared suddenly.
The soul lost his mind for a while, and only after a while did he come back to his senses, only to see that in the exploding lightsaber, a ray of light shot out, obviously, it was the legendary sword immortal's divine treasure, as long as he had strength, he could take it.
At this time, the soul understood that the so-called immortal sword mound was not a certain place at all, but the entire Sword Continent, with a continent as a tomb, maybe only true immortals could do it.
The soul couldn't suppress the shock in his heart, and chose a white light to shoot away, and the two divine swords in his body trembled, and he was very sensitive to that white light.
"Could it be?" The soul pupils shrank, and his heart was extremely excited, and he sped up a few points in vain.
With his speed, he instantly grabbed Bai Mang, Bai Mang started, and suddenly a warm feeling came out, the pores of the whole body suddenly stretched, the ghost spirit and the cool spirit were instantly separated, and the two sharp sword momentum instantly trapped Bai Mang, as if to devour it.
"Flying Immortal Platinum!" Holding the basin-sized light cluster in his hand, his soul felt as heavy as a thousand pounds, "It didn't take any effort to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere to get them, this time it didn't come in vain, huh?"
"Poof~"
At this moment, a cold light broke through the sky and rushed straight to the soul's Sendai, far faster than the soul imagined.
"Dang!"
Between breaths, the ghost spirit and the cool spirit quickly protected their bodies, blocking the soul body, sparks shot out, the void exploded, and a terrifying binding force trapped the soul in the center.
"Hey, I'm not dead!" When the soul reacted, there were four figures standing opposite, for a white-robed man, the male was as rich as jade, heroic, the surrounding space was distorted, holding a cyan long sword, proud of the world, his eyes looking at Xuan Chen had a playful smile.
"Ancestor is strong!" Soul's face sank, if it was someone else, if he saw that Ghost Face still had the heart to fight, he would choose to run away at the first time, however, Soul saw a kind of disdain in the other party's eyes.
"Canglan Purple Gold, Xuantian Blood Gold, Flying Immortal Platinum, Small, you are really lucky. The white-robed man's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the two swords in front of the soul and losing his mind.
"My luck has always been small. The soul pupils were so cold that there was no fear at all, even if the other party was an ancestor.
"Arrogance!" Before the white-robed man could speak, the blue-robed young man behind him instantly disappeared in place and slapped his palm.
"Broken God!"
The soul drank softly, and the refreshing spirit burst out with a brilliant blood-colored sword river, breaking through the sky, like the tail of a comet, illuminating the sky.
"Huh?"
However, to the surprise of the soul, the other party was not afraid of the blood-colored sword river at all, and directly broke through the air and slammed into the soul's chest with one palm.
The soul's body exploded and disappeared into a rain of light and heaven and earth.
"Dead?" The green-robed young man frowned slightly, then suddenly turned around and slapped his palm backwards.
"Boom!"
There was an explosion, and the two figures fell backwards.
"There are some means, so you don't die!" In the distance, the white-robed man's face was slightly gloomy, and he was slightly surprised in his heart, a cultivator in the early stage of returning to the void was able to resist the blow of the ancestor monarch.
"Without a divine soul, you are a fairy soul clan!" the soul's gaze became cold.
Just now, while the other party was unprepared, but the Shuangling Sword couldn't help the other party, so that the soul guessed the other party's weirdness at once.
The immortal soul clan is also the Tianmai race, this clan, the legend is that the soul lives in reincarnation, and the life is so strong that it is also the reason why Shuang Ling can't help the other party.
From there, the soul has learned a lot of secrets, and now, there are only a few immortal soul races in the world, the Fighting Saint Monkey clan counts as one, the Qin family counts as one, the Nangong family counts as one, and the blood family counts as one, but the four people in front of them definitely do not belong to these major families.
Moreover, the four of them were already strong ancestors at such a young age, and perhaps only the legendary clan was possible, because except for the above-mentioned major families, all the other heavenly daos had fallen into the hands of that clan.
"Huh?" The white-robed man's face sank, he didn't expect the other party to recognize his origin.
"You are from the Xuan family!" the soul looked tight, took a deep breath, and still told the other party's origin.
Now that the great world is coming, sooner or later it will encounter these huge strengths, it is better to simply say it, and maybe you can get some information.
"Now that you know, you can't be left even more!" The white-robed man's face sank, although the Xuan family was about to be born, but he was broken by an unknown little person, and he always felt a little embarrassed.
"Eighth brother, stop!" At this time, the woman who had been silent spoke, blocked the white-robed man's side, looked at the soul and said: "Nu Xuanmiao, this is the eighth brother of the slave family, Xuanzhan, the slave family feels a blood-compatible breath from Your Excellency, I don't know who Your Excellency is?"
"Soul!" Soul was slightly surprised, but still did not hesitate to say, now, it is not the time to say his real name, who knows how the legendary Xuan family will target himself when he learns of his existence, and it is better to keep a hand on guard in everything.
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