I Took Over The Demonic Ancestor

He suddenly felt that all the spiritual power in his entire body had disappeared in an instant.

His attack, unexpectedly, became unusually slow at this time.

Moreover, it was accompanied by that faint feeling of pain.

Looking at Qiu Zhenghe, the middle-aged man's pupils suddenly shrank.

His face was also full of disbelief, he couldn't believe it.

At this time, Qiu Zhenghe would actually use a mental attack on him.

After all, the difference between them is not just a little bit.

And Qiu Zhenghe's mental attack was obviously much more powerful than his.

\"How is it possible? Your mental attack is so strong?!\"

The middle-aged man stared wide-eyed and asked Qiu Zhenghe in disbelief.

\"What do you say?\"

Qiu Zhenghe said coldly.

\"Okay, Qiu Zhenghe, since you don't want to surrender to me, then I can only solve you first.\"

When the middle-aged man heard the words, he gritted his teeth and said.

After he finished speaking, he suddenly slaughtered towards Qiu Zhenghe.

\"Be careful!\"

When the elders beside Qiu Zhenghe saw this scene, worried expressions appeared on their faces.

They all knew that it would be very difficult for Qiu Zhenghe to escape under this middle-aged man's move.

Therefore, they couldn't help reminding Qiu Zhenghe, trying to stop the middle-aged man from hurting Qiu Zhenghe.

However, their reminders have no effect.

Because at the moment when their voices just fell.

That middle-aged man's attack was already attacking Qiu Zhenghe.

And in his attack, there is a tyrannical energy.

Qiu Zhenghe's body was immediately hit by that powerful energy.

His whole body flew out backwards, drawing a parabola in mid-air, hitting the ground heavily.

And his body, also at this moment, continuously sprayed out strands of bright red blood mist.

However, although he was injured, he still did not faint.

On the contrary, after he was hit by the middle-aged man, his body returned to its original state in an instant.

He sat up slowly, the expression on his face became very cold, looked at the middle-aged man, and said coldly:

\"I didn't expect that there is such a treasure on this guy's body, which can absorb all the spiritual power from you."

"If it weren't for your group of trash who couldn't control you, so that you couldn't release such a huge coercion."

"You have already been killed by me, but don't be too happy now, my strength is far more than that!"

\"Really? Then I'll give it a try. I don't know, what other cards do you have to beat me!\"

The middle-aged man had a sneer on his face after hearing Qiu Zhenghe's voice.

Immediately afterwards, the terrifying spiritual power fluctuations on his body suddenly radiated from him.

With the spiritual power fluctuations exuding from his body, huge vortexes appeared one by one.

It was also in an instant that it emerged from his body, after these whirlpools appeared.

Those vortices suddenly spun rapidly.

Ripples that were almost invisible to the naked eye also quickly rippled at this moment.

The energy around the middle-aged man.

At this moment, it rushed into those whirlpools at an astonishing speed.

\"咻咻咻!\"

After the energy was devoured by the vortex, a piercing sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded.

Above Qiu Zhenghe's head, there are sharp blades. Each of these blades is more than ten feet long. To be cut on the body by them, even the steel-like body must be cut into powder.

\"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!\"

Moreover, those blades are still spinning.

Faster and denser.

In the blink of an eye, above Qiu Zhenghe, it turned into a dense sword shadow.

This scene also caused the eyes of the onlookers to be sluggish for a while.

Because of these sword shadows, there are so many that they can't tell them apart at all.

Which one is real and which one is fake.

\"Shu! Swish! Swish...\"

Those dense sword shadows were driven by the middle-aged man.

Spinning constantly.

Constantly strangling the past towards Qiu Zhenghe.

\"uh-huh!\"

Seeing those blades attacking and killing him.

Qiu Zhenghe's brows also wrinkled involuntarily.

\"Swish swish!\"

As Qiu Zhenghe's brows furrowed tightly, his body suddenly retreated towards the rear at an astonishing speed.

In the blink of an eye, his body had already withdrawn several hundred feet away.

Dodged the attack of those sword shadows.

Seeing that Qiu Zhenghe actually avoided the attacks of those sword shadows, the middle-aged man couldn't help but be taken aback, because he did not expect that he would be hit with all his strength.

Qiu Zhenghe's body could so easily avoid his own attack.

This time, the middle-aged man couldn't help but have a little doubt in his heart.

Because, it stands to reason, Qiu Zhenghe's strength should be very weak, but now, he is actually relying on his own strength to escape the blow of his own strength, which is simply too illogical.

You must know that his strength has reached the realm of a holy king. Even a strong person in the realm of a holy king can be regarded as a very strong existence in the same level, even if it is a monk with a low cultivation base, In the face of his attack, he was simply unable to resist, not to mention that Qiu Zhenghe's strength did not reach the realm of a holy king. This fact ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is beyond doubt.

However, since Qiu Zhenghe has avoided his attack, what use is his attack now?

After the middle-aged man thought of this, his heart suddenly became very angry, and a strong murderous aura rose in his heart.

Looking at Qiu Zhenghe's eyes, there was also a bloodthirsty light.

Looking at Qiu Zhenghe, he snorted coldly and said:

\"Boy, you are lucky enough to escape my attacks one after another."

"However, your strength, among cultivators of the same level, is only the bottom of the pack."

"Even if you dodge, how can you do it, you can dodge my attack, it doesn't mean that you have the qualifications to challenge me!"

"I tell you, you must die today! You must die here!"

At the corner of Qiu Zhenghe's mouth, a mocking smile flashed.