Chapter 117, Demon Heaven Ancestor

Rumble!

At this time, after Yan Zige and Shen Tu Shen collided fiercely, they were separated, and the elegant clothes he was wearing appeared a black mark, which was imprinted on his chest by Shen Tu Shen's palm, and the clothes had disappeared a piece, revealing the skin eroded by demonic qi.

This Sect Master Yan, who should have sued Shen Tushen for indecency, actually cast a dragon claw hand on him, tearing a piece of his clothes, revealing his black pectoral muscles. Oh, and Shen Tu should want to see how big his b cup is. Meng Xing complained in his heart.

"Sect Master Yan, your methods are still a little tender, how does my palm taste?" Shen Tu Shen is still the indifferent look of the superior, and it seems that the mountain will not change before the collapse.

"Humph! It's just a small thing! With a little demonic energy, how can you endure me? As he spoke, Yan Zige had already activated the spiritual veins in his body and removed the black palm prints on his chest.

It's just that his elegant temperament has been hit a little bit because of the big chest muscles exposed, which looks a little embarrassed, and it seems a little incompatible with the cool way he appeared just now.

This is the end of pretending. Meng Xing slandered in his heart.

"Let's win or lose, come again!" Shen Tushen's body moved, his fist was like a meteorite falling from the sky, carrying the billowing black demonic qi, the fist wind roared, and rushed towards Yan Zige.

Bang! Bang!

Afterimages appeared around the two of them, and the speed was so fast that they didn't even have time to disappear, colliding violently together, fists and feet.

One after another, the qi exploded, the gold and black intertwined and collapsed, and they kept condensing, constantly bombarding each other, all wanting to kill each other in the gap of the opponent's tight defense.

After fighting for a quarter of an hour, Yan Zige was punched again, and his body quickly retreated, revealing another black pectoral muscle on his chest.

Shen Tushen didn't tear Sect Master Yan's clothes, and he didn't give up if he didn't insult the other party fiercely. Meng Xing continued to vomit.

Yan Zige frowned slightly, and he didn't have time to remove the black seal, and Shen Tushen came to attack and kill quickly.

Rumble!

This time, Shen Tushen burst out with a more powerful move this time, and directly smashed Yan Zige out with a single punch.

"Come again!" Shen Tushen smashed his fist on the opponent's arm again, and with a click, it seemed to break the opponent's arm.

Yan Zige also retreated a few feet before gaining a firm foothold.

The people of the True Martial Sect were suddenly a little shocked, the sect master seemed to be injured, and his strength was somewhat inferior to the sect master of the red-clothed demon sect.

"Sect Master Yan, your cultivation is still a little short, continue to cultivate well. I'm going to get what I want now! As soon as Shen Tushen's body moved, he rushed towards the direction of the sword pool, obviously knowing this sword pool peak thoroughly.

"Don't think!" While Yan Zige was running the spiritual veins, removing the demonic qi on his chest, and repairing his injuries, he blocked the other party's way and continued to fight fiercely with him.

At this moment, with a roar, a monstrous wave was set off in the direction of the sword pool, and a figure leaped out of the lake, being closely chased by a white sword ray.

The sword pool was not far away, and everyone could see it clearly, and they were immediately extremely shocked, not understanding what was happening.

Yan Zige and Shen Tushen also stopped fighting for the time being, looking at Jian Chi.

Immediately after, a monstrous black gas gushed out from the Sword Pond Lake, condensing into a huge figure, like a demon god.

"Haha! I'm finally out! How can this sword pool seal my Demon Heaven Ancestor? A thunderous voice came from a huge black shadow.

Rumble!

The white sword turned its head, abandoning the person who was chasing and killing, and slashed towards the black shadow, boundless light, flickering in midair.

Gu Bang

"Tianji Sword, although you are a divine sword, you are driven by no one, and you still want to kill my Demon Heaven Ancestor, go dream!" The huge black shadow slapped out with a palm, and with a bang, the white sword dissipated and plunged into the lake, drowning in the monstrous lake that was lifted.

"Haha! My Demon Heaven Ancestor has been suppressed for more than a hundred years, and he can finally come out, what a joy! Where is the Sword Martial Ancestor? Get the hell out of here! Lao Tzu wants to fight you again! A huge black shadow sounded like thunder, shaking everyone's ears.

"Sword Martial Ancestor, if you don't come out again, I will devour all the disciples and grandchildren of your True Martial Sect, and let your True Martial Sect destroy the sect and turn into ruins!"

The sound of rolling is still like thunder, resounding in the sky.

Sou!

In the lake, there was another rush of water, like a sharp sword, and it startled the huge black shadow that was beeping loudly back a few steps, but I saw a glittering long sword fly out of the lake, buzzing, and shooting to the side.

Boom!

In the eyes of countless people, this divine sword was inserted at Meng Xing's feet like a meteor, and the hilt shook a few times.

Meng Xing was dumbfounded, this divine sword came to me? You still nod to me so spiritually? Could it be that the last time the movement of the Sword Pond Lake was really because of me, it attracted the attention of this divine sword, causing it to be unable to suppress the Demon Heaven Ancestor?

The countless people present were also dumbfounded, this divine sword actually chose a person in a black straw hat to cover it, what is the origin of this person?

Except for the dozen or so people in Jianchi Peak who knew about Bai Xia, many of the people present actually didn't know. As for the origin of Baixia, no one knows.

At this time, Yan Zige was in a hurry, and Jian Chi Feng had already fallen into a lot of crises when such a thing happened.

He looked at the middle-aged man who had broken the seal in the Sword Pond Lake: "You are in the same group as Shen Tushen?" Shen Tu God fought with me, but you broke the seal in secret? ”

"That's right! You're smart! Shen Tu Shen said lightly, he looked at the huge black shadow in mid-air, and respectfully bowed his hand: "The birth of the ancestor is really gratifying!" ”

"Not bad! Well done! When you go back, the old man will reward you! The huge black shadow said.

"Sect Master Shen, our transaction has been completed, I helped you break the seal, and what you promised me will also help us do it." The middle-aged man with a pair of vertical eyes said.

"Good!" Shentu Shinto.

"That's good. I'll go first! "Middle-aged humane with vertical eyes.

"Want to go? It's not that easy! Yan Zige said, his figure flashed, he came to Meng Xing's side, pulled out the divine sword, and ran towards the middle-aged man, slashing it with a sword.

But Excalibur was buzzing, and the tip of the sword swayed, as if refusing to be harnessed.

Yan Zige's qi was also unable to pour into the sword at all, and burst out with greater combat power.

His other hand was drooping, shattered between the collisions just now, and still hasn't recovered.

The middle-aged man laughed, his figure flickered, and he flashed to the side, it turned out to be a fifth-grade master, but he didn't know which cultivation system it was.

"Haha! If the Sword Martial Ancestor doesn't come out, your True Martial Sect is waiting to destroy the door! Don't struggle, there is no place in heaven or on earth for you to flee for your life. The huge Black Shadow Demon Heavenly Ancestor said, his body moved, and he rushed towards Yan Zige.

Rumble!

The black shadow raised his fist, and with just one punch, he blasted Yan Zige out and smashed it on a rockery next to the Sword Pond Lake, leveling the rockery to the ground.

The hearts of the people of the True Martial Sect sank, and their faces changed drastically. The situation at hand is not good.