Push Across the Sky and Space

"Broken, late!"

Seeing these two people appear, Xu Yi's heart suddenly shook, and the secret path was not good.

Because just according to the "Void Picture Scroll" generated in the attribute panel, when the candidate saint Ye Qingluo of the Unborn Sect of Qingyang Territory washed the Cangshan Sect in blood, it was with the leader of the Scarlet Fire Sect, Chi Chase, the master of the Four Elephant Gate Liu The two of Resurrection are pioneers, and now that these two have arrived, Ye Qingluo is afraid that they are already hiding in the dark.

"Brother Xu, what should we do now?"

Seeing that Chi Zhuixing and Liu Fusheng were not good at coming, Wang Siyuan also knew that he might not be able to leave, so he couldn't help but look at Xu Yi, waiting for his answer.

"It's okay! Let's watch it change!"

Seeing that there is no retreat now, Xu Yi's heart is calm.

The three lives before and after, adding up to more than a hundred years, he did not live in vain.

The more this is the case, the more he understands that urgency is of no use. This emotion will only let oneself influence the thinking of the brain, on the contrary, the more critical the moment, the more calm you will be, so that you can turn defeat into victory and have a glimmer of life.

"Okay! Then let Brother Xu."

Seeing Xu Yi so calm, Wang Siyuan nodded, sat down again, and watched the development.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect that I hadn't taken a shot in Red Chase for many years. There are still people in this Hejian Mansion who can remember my name. It's really rare, Old Ghost Ma, haven't seen me for many years, don't come here without any problems!"

In the main hall, Chi Chaixing heard someone call his name, he laughed first, then looked at Cangshan Old Zuma Congyang with a pair of eyes full of resentment.

"Haha! Who is the old man who dare to speak up in my birthday banquet? In the end, it turned out that it was the tortoise chasing you with its head. Why, I was not killed by the old man decades ago. Today I take advantage of the old man. One hundred and sixtieth birthday, you trash want to use your head as a gift and give it to the old man to celebrate his birthday."

Looking at Chi Chaixing's face, Cangshan Old Zuma Congyang sneered and said tauntingly.

"Old ghost Ma, don't you want to be rampant. Decades ago, if you hadn't relied on the power of the golden sun sword, you could deceive me like this!"

Hearing Ma Congyang's ridicule, Chi Chaixing also instantly remembered the past, and his anger rose.

Decades ago, Cangshan old Zuma Congyang broke through the Seventh Heaven of Zhenwu, and took charge of the Golden Sun Sword, the legendary soldier of Cangshan School. The first thing he did was nothing else, it was to shoot himself.

In that battle, Ma Congyang carried the power of the low-level spiritual soldier Jinyang Sun Sword, and almost killed him with a single sword. In the end, he was forced to use the trump card obtained in a big opportunity to barely escape. He was killed, but he was seriously injured as a result.

Moreover, in the decades after that, the injury did not fade away, but tortured him like a tarsal maggot, so that he had only dared to hide in the sect for decades, relying on the sect’s guardian formation. The protection of the law can linger, and because of the impact of the injury, the cultivation base has not been able to advance so much, and it still stays at the peak of the seventh level of Zhenwu.

Ma Congyang's move can be said to have severed his way of martial arts. This hatred and hatred is simply unshakable! Even if the 30,000-mile Nulong River's rolling water is drained, it will never be washed away!

"Hmph! How about relying on the power of the gods? My Ma Congyang is relying on the gods today. The blame is your ancestor's waste. You didn't leave the spirit rank gods like my Cangshan ancestor!"

Seeing Chi Chaixing like this, Ma Congyang couldn't help but feel very happy.

"Old Ghost Ma, you..."

Chi Chaixing heard that Cangshan ancestors insulted his ancestors, he was furious, and was about to shout, but was suddenly interrupted by Liu Fusheng.

"Well, Brother Chi, stop arguing with this old ghost horse. It's just a dying man. What's the point of arguing with him?"

Seeing Chi Chaixing still opening his mouth, Liu Fusheng's face was calm, and he spoke lightly.

"Yes! Haha, Old Ghost Ma, how about you being mad now? Today next year will be your anniversary!"

Hearing Liu Fusheng's words, Chi Chaixing laughed, thinking of the big man, his eyes were full of confidence.

"Haha! Let me die, Red Chase, Liu Fusheng, just you two wastes, are you worthy?"

Seeing Chi Chaixing talking like this, Ma Congyang's eyes also rose with anger, and then his body suddenly stood up and Ge Ran shot.

"Boom!"

Before Ma Congyang's voice fell, in the sky outside, within a radius of a few miles, there was a sudden surging power from the world, gathering like Wanchuan returning to the sea in the center of the hall.

Seeing Cangshan old Zuma bending his right hand into claws from Yang, the world suddenly went dark, and suddenly there was a solid to the extreme in the sky above the hall. The whole body was cyan, like a huge claw like a dragon's claw suddenly appeared, like in a void. It was really like a god-dragon probing claws, and both Xiang Chi Chaixing and Liu Fusheng were arrested vigorously.

Cangshan Sect's Ninth Martial Arts-The Dragon Claw Catch!

"Shoot together!"

Seeing this lifelike, distinctly armored horror claw above the sky, Chi Chaixing's eyes also showed a touch of shock, and then looked at each other with Liu Fusheng, and Zhenwu's internal power in his dantian burst out. Levering the power of endless heaven and earth.

"Red Fire God Fist!"

The red-haired old man chased after him and shouted, and at that moment there was endless fiery red vitality above his fist that condensed into a liquid state, as if the lava was flowing like a substance, and accompanied by his punch, it was extremely solid, like a meteorite. His huge flaming red vitality fist rushed to the high-altitude dragon claw, as if to tear it apart with a punch.

"White Tiger Seven Kill Sword Qi!"

At the same time that Chi Chasing shot, Liu Fusheng on the side also condensed his eyes, tapped the white jade folding fan in his hand, and suddenly there was an endless and dazzling three-inch tiny white gold sword light from the tail of the fan, and then fell into the air. , It grows up against the wind, turning into a sword energy several meters long.

"boom!"

The platinum sword aura, flaming red fists, and huge cyan dragon claws collided, and suddenly ten thousand catties of powerful explosives exploded in the void at the same time. The endless wind and air flow instantly overturned the entire hall of Cangshan Sect with a radius of 100 meters, and countless earth and rocks were overturned. The beams were broken into pieces and scattered in the air.

"Swish swish..."

At the moment when the main hall of Cangshan Sect was destroyed, in the main hall, a group of figures tore through the airflow, UU reading www.uukanshu. com rose to the sky, staying in the air.

The guests who can enter the main hall of the Cangshan Sect are naturally not mortals. Each of them has at least the cultivation base of the True Martial Realm. Will not be hurt by the aftermath of their fight.

"Red chase, Liu Fusheng, you two tortoises with shrunken heads, because you are afraid of the old man's power, you have been shrunk in the guardian formation for decades. If the old man doesn't trouble you today, you dare to come to my Cangshan Sect. , Today the old man will let you two wastes die without a place to bury you!"

Seeing the Great Hall of Cangshan Sect was destroyed, the surrounding buildings were also barely saved by the Sect Master of Zhenwu Seventh Cangshan Sect. Cangshan Old Zu Ma suddenly felt angry in his heart.

Afterwards, he took out a three-inch golden small sword from his cuff. It was the magic weapon of the Cangshan School inheritance-the Golden Sun Sword!

"Golden Sun Sword!"

Seeing this three-inch small sword, Chi Chaixing and Liu Fusheng were so frightened that they screamed in exclamation, then turned abruptly, their faces were full of respectfully shouting in a direction from the outside world:

"My Lord Saint, please!"