Chapter 221: Six-Mang Sword Formation
Ren Qianxun stood at a height of thousands of feet, his pupils shrank, and there was a burst of essence, as if he wanted to penetrate the clouds and see the European land. Europe and America are the world of the white race, and the palace of the white ancestor is also located somewhere in Europe. Ren Qianxun has only one goal on this trip, that is, the white ancestor who was once the first person in the world.
A few months ago, the Lu Clan was defeated and the Sea Clan won, and one of the terms of defeat was to kill Ren Qianxun. Ren Qianxun killed dozens of the Sea Clan, and tens of thousands of the Sea Clan the day after tomorrow, standing in the position of the Emperor of the Sea Clan, it is not an exaggeration to kill him. But the white ancestor, who was the leader of the Lu Clan, actually agreed to this humiliating clause and allowed the Sea Clan to kill Ren Qianhiro, the great hero of the Lu Clan. Therefore, Ren Qianxun's hatred for the white man's ancestor is a few points stronger than his hatred of the Taiping Emperor. This feeling of being regarded as an outcast by one's own people is heart-wrenching and heartbreaking.
"Wind Wings!"
Ren Qianhiro's wind wings are a hundred miles away, and this kind of speed is unique in the human realm of hundreds of millions. Most of the Jindan real people in the spirit world did not have such speed. Ren Qianxun's wings of the wind attribute fluttered hundreds of times, and in a moment, he came to Europe thousands of miles away.
"Europe, I'm coming!" Ren Qianxun looked down on the earth from the clouds thousands of feet high, and a kind of pride in dominating the world surged into his heart. At this time, he came to Europe for the second time, before being chased and killed by the Four Emperors of the Sea Clan, and the space jumped here. And this time, he is no longer a weak person, but a strong man who kills people.
"Ren Qianhiro, how did he come?" At this time, the white ancestor woke up in the meditation, because he sensed Ren Qianhiro's breath. At this point, their every move can cause the world to surge and the world to change greatly.
The white ancestor was full of doubts in his heart, he would never have thought that he was a human race, and Ren Qianxun was thousands of miles away to kill him. Although the white ancestor is not the strongest person on the earth at this time, his strength cannot be humiliated, and he is confident that no one in this world can kill him alone. This is the self-confidence of the peak powerhouse, and it is also a kind of bearing that is proud of the world.
"Liumangwei, go out to greet Ren Daoyou!" the white ancestor sat firmly in his palace and shouted. Before the words fell, the six innate cultivators in the palace wore gorgeous armor, knelt on one knee, answered the call, and flew in the direction of Ren Qianxun.
However, these six rays of light have not yet flown hundreds of zhang away, and there is a delicate and beautiful man from the sky, whose body is like a sky, with wings on his back, and between his wings, he came to the palace of the white ancestor.
At this time, six innate people wearing gorgeous armor stood in front of the palace in a row to greet Ren Qianxun, and one of the tall men put on a posture of invitation and said: "Ren Qianxun, the ancestor is invited!" Just as the tall man was talking, Ren Qianxun flashed and moved, but in an instant, he had already entered the palace, and he was only more than ten zhang away from the white ancestor.
"Ren Daoyou, welcome to my palace, heaven on earth. As he spoke, the white ancestor stretched out his arms, looking extremely intoxicated and intoxicated.
According to Christianity practiced by Europeans in the West, heaven is the place where the only god dwells with angels and saints. Ordinary human beings are allowed to enter this land only if they believe in Jehovah God. Heaven is similar to the Elysium of Eastern Buddhism and the fairyland of Taoism, and it is a beautiful yearning for all people. Therefore, the white ancestor called his palace a paradise on earth, and his tone was amazing.
Ren Qianxun looked at this beautiful, luxurious and intoxicated palace, shook his head, and said, "White Ancestor, hello pomp, the previous six armor guards are all cultivators of the Innate Great Perfection. ”
"Ren Daoyou, good eyesight. Each of these six mangwei is indeed a cultivator of the Innate Great Perfection. "The white ancestor asked Liumangwei to greet Ren Qianxun, ostensibly to show respect for him, but in fact it was just to show off his power. The Innate Great Perfection is the existence of a hegemon on the earth, and it is also a strong man who is enough to be crowned a king in the Sea Clan, but he is willing to be the guard of the white ancestor, and the camp is indeed extremely powerful.
"At the end of the day, it's just ants. Ren Qianxun's words changed sharply, and he said with a disdainful look on his face. The hearing of the innate cultivator is so amazing, the six mangwei outside the gate of the palace heard this, and he was furious, rushed into the main hall, and each pulled out the knight's sword of the best mortal weapon, and killed Ren Qianxun.
"Six-mang-sword formation, punishment!"
The six Innate Great Perfections joined forces with ordinary Fake Pill cultivators, but at this time, they actually formed an ancient sword formation, and their power increased sharply, and ordinary Fake Dan was no match for their peerless edge. The white ancestor was silent, and he had been a silent bystander.
"Mole ants, you are not worthy of the word sword, nor are you worthy of using a sword, let alone the most sword cultivation!" Ren Qianxun shouted violently, and suddenly a golden body suddenly appeared, and each of the eighteen hands held a sword, and the treasure was solemn at this moment, as if the Buddha had descended into the world.
"All things that protect the sword technique are sentient!"
It is the first move to protect the swordsmanship, this is a sword move of spiritual oppression, but after more than ten years of enlightenment in the secret realm, Ren Qianxun has already improved this move. Everything in heaven and earth within a radius of a hundred miles unexpectedly made a buzzing sound and resonated. In the next moment, the eighteen sword lights seemed to uphold the will of all things and hit the six mangwei.
Bang!
At this time, the six-mangwei urged the swords in their respective hands to attract the power of the six-pointed star, forming a six-mang's sword qi to spin and shoot away in the air. The eighteen sword lights collided with each other, and the earth shook and the mountains shook, just like an earthquake. However, this palace called Heaven on Earth is full of unknown formations, and there is a halo of light circulating, and it is not majestic.
However, in one shot, eighteen sword lights broke through the six-mang's sword qi, and then the momentum was like a bamboo, and with the momentum of overwhelming the mountains and the sea, it rushed straight towards the six-mangwei. Seeing this, the six-pointed guards were horrified in their hearts, and hurriedly raised their respective swords to form a sword formation again to lead the six-pointed star power to defend. Liumangwei was like a lonely boat drifting in the torrent, and the next moment it was broken by eighteen sword lights.
Poof! Liumangwei was injured in an instant, spurting blood, bending over and gasping for air. The six innate Great Perfections were so vulnerable in front of Ren Qianxun. In the past, the six-mangsung sword formation they formed, the ordinary fake pills were not opponents, and their power was somewhat close to the weakest golden pill. Ren Qianxun came out of the secret realm, and the white ancestor had never seen Ren Qianxun make a move, so it was precisely because of this that he acquiesced to Liumangwei and made a move on Ren Qianxun, just to try how many catties and taels Ren Qianxun had.
"If you provoke me and don't teach you a lesson, others will think that anyone is easy to bully. Ren Qianxun said coldly, and then raised his arms, and there was a formless, colorless, and disembodied power that had quietly approached Liumangwei.
"Ren Daoyou, be merciful. When the white ancestor heard this, his face changed greatly, and he instantly had a shocking spiritual power, wanting to stop Ren Qianxun, but he couldn't detect any power fluctuations at all.
Boom! Boom!
I don't know when the six formless and colorless powers entered the center of Liumangwei's eyebrows, instantly crushing the small sword-like object in the center of the eyebrows. The next moment, the six mangwei each covered their heads, fell to the ground and kept rolling, but they didn't worry about their lives.
"Ren Qianxun, you abolished their sword intent?" the white ancestor shouted. It turned out that after the sword cultivator condensed the sword intent, there would be a small sword-shaped object in the center of the eyebrows, which was the core of the sword intent, and the core of the sword intent was crushed, and the sword intent was naturally abolished.
"It's already his honor to let me use Sword Xuan to nullify their sword intent. Ren Qianxun chuckled. That formless and colorless power is the sword and Xuan Qi of the secret art "Sword Xuan".