Soon, the strong men of other sects also sensed the breath of strong ancestors.
"Who dares to kill my short blade gate disciple?" When people suspected the strong identity of the ancestor god who came to us, a shout rolled like thunder.
Heaven and earth shake.
Huang Xiaolong and Jinjiao calf's face changed.
Originally, after Huang Xiaolong killed the peak disciple of the eighth stage of the ancient god of the short blade gate, there would be a strong disciple of the short blade sect, Zu Shen. But he didn't expect to come so soon!
Chen Jianfeng and other short blade disciples were very happy.
"Ha ha, boy, you're dead!" Chen Jianfeng points to Huang Xiaolong and laughs wildly.
However, his voice just fell, suddenly, a sword did not pass, he felt a cold neck, and then he saw his head and his neck separated.
He looked at Huang Xiaolong with disbelief in his eyes. He could not believe that the other side still dared to kill himself after he knew that the strong ancestor god of short blade door was coming!
Huang Xiaolong shook off the blood of Sangmu sword and said in a cold voice, "what I hate most is that ungrateful villain like you!" With that, he looked at the short blade gate disciple who had been saved by him.
The short blade disciples were pale and were about to flee in a panic. Huang Xiaolong's body was like a phantom. A gust of sword wind rolled up. When the sword wind passed by, several people stopped and then fell down. Their whole appearance was totally different, all of them were sword marks.
With a wave of his hand, Huang Xiaolong takes away all the rings.
At this time, a roar, Lei Guangda Sheng, then see Shi Long crazy attack Huang Xiaolong behind.
But Huang Xiaolong didn't fight back. He dodged the attack of Shi Long and fell on the Golden Horn calf.
"Go
Suddenly, Golden Horn calf with Huang Xiaolong, such as a purple thunder light, disappeared instantly.
This speed, even the peak of the ninth stage of the ancient god is hard to match.
This is the Golden Horn calf's unique skill "Lei Dun".
Although he was extremely wasting his power, he could not care so much to avoid the strong ancestor god of short blade gate.
Not long after Huang Xiaolong and Jinjiao calf left, they saw a middle-aged man wearing a short blade gate elder's robe and fell down.
"Elder lindby When Shi Long and the disciples of the short blade gate saw the visitor, they immediately respectfully said.
Lin Bi, the chief of the short blade gate, nodded and swept his eyes. When he saw the bodies of Chen Jianfeng and others, his face sank and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
"Who is it?" He asked in a deep voice.
"A fat man, riding a giant beast." Shi Long quickly replied, describing Huang Xiaolong and Golden Horn calf briefly. Because the magic of Golden Horn calf is to become a hornless beast, Shi Long and others mistakenly think that golden horn calf is a giant animal.
Lin Bi asked Shi Long and others about the escape direction of Huang Xiaolong and Jinjiao calf. Then he tore up the space with both hands. A space moved greatly and disappeared in the same place.
After Huang Xiaolong and Jinjiao calf left, they did not escape from the mountain, but fled to the depths of the mountain.
Although the spirit of corruption in the depths of mooju mountain is heavier, it is more conducive to escape.
Golden Horn calf takes Huang Xiaolong and turns it into a purple ray light. It breaks through the evil spirit and enters the deeper part of the mountain. Huang Xiaolong's whole body is shining, and the Golden Buddha's supreme Godhead urges him to the extreme and purifies the evil spirit around him crazily.
Just then, Huang Xiaolong's face changed.
He sensed that the strong ancestor god of the short blade gate was tearing through the void and was constantly approaching them. Moreover, if he went on like this, he was afraid that he could catch up with them in a few minutes.
Originally, Huang Xiaolong still marveled at the speed of the Golden Horn calf's thunder escape, but now the speed of the strong ancestor god is far beyond Huang Xiaolong's expectation.
Jinjiao calf also sensed the short blade door leader Lin Bi, who was chasing after him. Suddenly, bursts of thunder fire burst out all over his body. The thunder fire seemed to make the Golden Horn calf eat stimulant, and its speed was accelerated again. From a distance, it was like a thunder fire cutting through the high altitude of magic prison mountain, which kept flashing away.
Lin Bi, the leader of the short blade gate, was also surprised. According to Shi Long, the strength of each other was higher than that of Shi long. At the speed of his ancestor god, he should be able to catch up with more than ten breaths. But now, there are more than thirty breaths.
However, the more he was like this, the more firm he wanted to kill Huang Xiaolong.
Once such a genius grows up and breaks through the ancestral God, it is definitely a threat to the short blade gate.
"Run away. Do you think you can escape in front of a strong ancestor god?" As he chased, Lin Bi cast his magic voice behind him: "if you surrender to my short blade door now, I can spare you from death!"
The power of Linbi's magic sound was clearly transmitted to Huang Xiaolong and Golden Horn calf.
Huang Xiaolong almost lost his mind when he lost his mind. But in an instant, the jade moon god snail bloomed with silver moonlight, and Huang Xiaolong recovered his mind. Even so, Huang Xiaolong also had a cold sweat, which was dangerous.
The speed of Golden Horn Mavericks does not decrease, and they still take Huang Xiaolong to the depths of the magic prison mountain. It is obvious that the magic sound power of Linbi just now has no influence on it."Boy, you eat more rice than you eat fart. You don't give your uncle this kind of thing." The Golden Horn calf shows his secret skill, spreads the voice to fight back a way: "wait for your uncle to break through the ancestral God, smoke dead your ya."
Eat more rice than fart?!
Huang Xiaolong couldn't help laughing.
But Lin Bi was so angry that he wanted to go crazy. The two little ancient gods were chased and killed by himself. He was still in the mood and dared to laugh at himself.
Damn it!
All of a sudden, Lin Bi suddenly shot his sword. His speed was accelerated again, and the space of his application was greatly moved.
Finally, two minutes later, he saw the shadow of Huang Xiaolong and Golden Horn calf.
"Die!" Lin Bi's eyes were fierce and fierce. He had a long sword in his hand. The sword was cut out at once. A sword broke the evil spirit of many evils and was cut behind Huang Xiaolong.
This sword is enough to break the peak of the ancient god at the end of the tenth stage.
Huang Xiaolong sensed the smell of death, and his face suddenly changed. He did not care about anything else. His body swayed, and the dragon's voice rocked the sky. The dragon's power rolled and changed into an ancient dragon.
Urged by the three supreme deities, the giant dragon's palm suddenly slapped back. At the same time, Taigu dragon's body shook and tried to avoid the power of sword.
"Zheng! Zheng! Zheng
The sword shoots, and the sword shoots to the surrounding mountains. The mountains are penetrated in an instant, leaving a terrible sword hole on the mountain.
And Huang Xiaolong's archaic Dragon flew out, and the scales of the two palms were cracked and the blood flowed like a flood.
Although he has changed into the body of the archaic dragon, Huang Xiaolong is only in the middle of the sixth stage of the ancient god, which is far from the strong ancestor god.
Golden Horn calf body shaking, holding up the inverted Huang Xiaolong, with Huang Xiaolong Lei ran away.
"Huh?" Lin Bi is surprised that Huang Xiaolong suddenly turns into an archaic dragon. He is even more surprised that Huang Xiaolong can take his own sword and not die!
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