Great Yinxian Dynasty

Worthy of being a sword repairer, Yan Chixia's physical body is extremely powerful and unparalleled, even though it has broken through the speed of sound, the physical body still hasn't collapsed. The next moment Yan Chixia suddenly turned into a streamer and shot into the handle that was held by Chen Jiu Among the long swords.

"Om~~~" The long sword hummed and trembled constantly, a powerful sword aura shot out from the long sword, like Hongbo swaying from the autumn water, Chen Jiu's fingertips stabbed, and his subconscious mind was loose. I opened my finger.

"Bang" Chen Jiu stepped back three steps, the clothes on his chest shattered every inch, revealing a fist-sized opening, and the delicate skin was red, but there was a hint of purple in the redness.

At this moment, the tip of a long sword was sinking into Chen Jiu’s skin, but no blood flowed out. Although Yan Chixia’s long sword was sharp and powerful, Chen Jiu’s heavenly immortal body was known for its immortality. This powerful attack pushed Chen Jiu's skin towards the internal organs, but it was clamped by the bones, as if being pierced into the body in the eyes of outsiders.

In the depths of Chen Jiu's skin, a series of silk threads derive, and the mysterious talisman evolves, transforming the attacking power into the mana that nourishes the immortal body.

A light blue power circulated on Chen Jiu's skin, and the next moment the long sword flew back, piercing through thousands of miles of mountain peaks, piercing the endless void, and setting off waves of vitality.

Looking at the damaged clothes on his chest, Chen Jiu frowned, and handed a new one to Xiao Yu. Chen Jiu put it on slowly and looked at the men and women below: "It's a pity, this smelly Taoist priest can't save you. ".

"My lord, my subordinates are willing to kill them for you." Bone Mountain's main gaze revealed the green brilliance, which looked quite permeating.

Chen Jiu waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, this king will give them a ride by himself."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Jiu's movements stopped, and his brows frowned slightly: "An old friend came here."

I don't know when within a radius of 10,000 miles. Suddenly it was extremely hot, a strange force enveloped a hundred thousand li, the water vapor evaporated in an instant, the vegetation died, and the air was hot and dry. The monks were still a little dizzy at this time even though they were not invaded by the cold and heat, as if they had suffered from heat stroke.

The next moment, a light yellow flame appeared in the field, the flame stretched, and a whole body armor. A handsome man standing in the field.

Chen Jiu was slightly puzzled, but said with certainty: "Ancestor of Drought Yan".

In the Forbidden Sea, the ancestor of Drought was fighting with everyone. Chen Jiu did not see the ancestor of Drought. At that time, the ancestor of Drought was covered by red light, and Chen Jiu was weak. I couldn't see through the red light at all, looking at the body of the ancestor of the drought.

Who could have imagined that this kind of fierce creature between heaven and earth, a chilling monster, actually looks so handsome, if it weren't for the familiar aura, the undisguised instinct to evaporate the moisture in the air, Chen Jiuhuan I dare not confirm that this handsome guy is the notorious ancestor of the Drought.

The ancestor of the drought quacked a weird laugh. After taking a look at the scene in the field, he nodded: "There are talented people from generation to generation, not bad, not bad."

Chen Jiu's expression was gloomy. The aura of the Drought Ancestor's body was too strong, and I was afraid it was not the peak of Tiangang. No wonder the monk who sealed him back then failed to refine him.

"This is Zhongyu, there are countless great abilities. If you don't obediently find a place to hide, you dare to run out to join in the fun. You are not brave."

The ancestor of Hanyan finally cast his gaze on Chen Jiu, and looked at the man and the woman: "Unexpectedly, that little guy from the Forbidden Sea would become so prestigious, tusk."

The Lord Baigushan stared at the ancestor Hanyan with gloomy eyes: "Be bold, Xiu must be presumptuous. If you dare to talk to the Lord like this, it's not that you are impatient to live."

The ancestor of Hanyan ignored the Bone Mountain Lord, but fixed his gaze on Chen Jiu.

The demon emperor prince in the distance missed the sorrowful color and remained silent.

The monks of the Great Master of All Heavens are all watching Chen Jiu's excitement, and they are not allowed to watch the excitement if they can't afford it.

"Hanyan, did you come here to grab the treasure today? Or do you want to be with this king but cause and effect?" Chen Jiu was too lazy to entangle this difficult old guy with the Thunder God mansion, so he stopped the words of the Bone Mountain Lord .

A flame flashed in the eyes of the ancestor of Drought: "The treasure ancestor wants, and the cause and effect ancestor will end."

"That's nothing to say." Chen Jiu's eyes returned to plainness. Now that he knew that things could not be avoided, there was nothing to worry about.

"That's right, you have too much nonsense. It depends on your current level of cultivation and not far from Tiangang. If the old ancestors can't bear the cause and effect now, I am afraid that you will be accounted for in the future. There is the Thunder God Mansion. Covering the heavenly secret, even the power of the dynasty can hardly deduct the heavenly secret to perceive your danger. This kind of good opportunity is never met in a thousand years. If you were me, would you let this opportunity pass?" The ancestor of the drought slowly rose up. Even with Chen Jiu.

"No, the opportunity is fleeting. As long as you are not a fool, you will not let it go, but do you think you are really sure to take this king?" Chen Jiu slowly arranged his clothes, carrying his hands behind him. Look calmly.

The ancestor of Hanyan sneered when he heard the words: "For only three thousand years, I don't believe you are as powerful as rumors from the outside world."

Before the ancestor of the drought finished speaking, suddenly the sky and the earth were dimmed, and a giant hand covering the sky shrouded the endless time and space, grabbing towards it.

Chen Jiu's cosmic art in his sleeves was launched without hesitation. This ancestor of the drought was the peak powerhouse of Tiangang, and was no different than the demon emperor. Chen Jiu did not dare to be distracted in the face of such an old monster.

Of course, both the Demon Emperor and the Barbarian Emperor both had good luck, and the Heavenly Gang powerhouses far beyond the ordinary were not much different from the undead and blood rebirth powerhouses.

Chen Jiu's cosmic art in his sleeve can sneak attack on the ancestors of the drought, but not the demon king.

The ancestor Hanyan's complexion changed, and his body wanted to land on the ground, but a strong suction came from the cuff of his palm, and he kept pulling on it, trying to take it away.

The surrounding vegetation and rocks are changing. Chen Jiu's sleeves are like vacuum cleaners. The surrounding vegetation and rocks are like dust, the vegetation is uprooted, the rocks are flying in the air, the flying sand and the rocks are discolored, and Chen Jiu's cuffs are like bottomless holes, which are simply not full.

"Despicable" Drought Ancestor scolded angrily. When he turned his body, one hair fell off in an instant, changing the appearance of the Drought Ancestor and flew into the cuff following the force of the drag. The real Drought Ancestor landed on the ground instantly, and the technique of soil escape was extraordinary , Turned into invisible.

Chen Jiu slowly retracted his palm, the sky full of visions disappeared, looking at his sleeves, shaking slightly, wisps of dust drifted out ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and piled up into a hill.

"Ancestor Drought, how did you escape? How about the universe in the sleeves of this seat?" Chen Jiu voiced loudly, obviously in a good mood at this time.

The air exploded, one by one stabs from the ground, and shot towards the air where Chen Jiu stood.

Chen Jiu's expression remained unchanged: "You are not allowed to come out when you are standing in the Tai Chi picture. Today, this king called this ancestor of the drought to Yingjie."

Chen Jiu's cosmic art in his sleeves caused everyone present to change color in amazement. Except for the demon crown prince and a few of heaven's favorites, everyone was absolutely unable to resist Chen Jiu's magical powers. With such magical powers, how could everyone not change color in shock.

Seeing the ground stab coming from the inverted shot, Chen Jiuleng smiled coldly, his body turned into nothingness, and the next moment he stood on the ground, gently stroked his fingers in the air: "Pointing to the city."

The earth turned into a metallic color at a speed visible to the naked eye. This was not ordinary steel, but Chen Jiu's mana blessed the magic of the mysterious rules, the power is unimaginable.

"If you want to trap the ancestor with a finger and the ground, it is simply a dream. Fire suppresses gold. The ancestor is naturally fire. How can this metallic spell overcome me".

From the depths of the earth came the clamor of the ancestors of the drought, and the next moment the metal on the earth melted, and a lava cave engulfed and swept towards Chen Jiu.

Chen Jiu's tactics changed, the real water and heaven revolved, and an illusory light blue silk thread was wound in his hands.

"Three thousand miles in ice, frost all over the world."

Chen Jiu let out a soft rebuke, and the sky suddenly cooled down. I don’t know where the water vapor filled the whole world. The frost fell, but with endless sharpness, the void was cut apart, countless sect monks, monsters The tribe monk was caught by Shuanghua's secret calculations unpreparedly, and blood holes appeared in his body, terrifying and hideous, or seriously injured, or directly killed.