Chapter 112

"If you can take my handprint, I can let you go!" Li Xinbin said coldly.

"Annihilation handprint!"

"Kill!"

Li Xinbin's cold voice resounded through the air.

As Li Xinbin's voice rang out, I saw the hidden handprint condensed by the power of the plane crashing down.

When the hand print of the sky fell, everyone felt as if their whole body was about to be crushed into nothingness, and they only felt a sense of doom.

The fingerprints have not yet fallen, and the earth is trembling. It seems that it can't bear the terrible power of the fingerprints, and it is going to collapse.

Fan Yulan and fan Sheng had fear in their eyes.

In the face of this mass destruction, they couldn't help but despair.

The fingerprints came to Lu Yiping's head in an instant.

The sky and earth darkened.

Lu Yiping, surrounded by several people, seemed to fall into a terrible dark abyss.

Just when everyone thought that the killing handprint was going to blow Lu Yiping and several people down to the ground, suddenly, Longjiao Jinniu stretched out his hand, just like reaching out to catch the falling water drops, and reached out to catch the crashing killing handprint.

The hand of Longjiao Taurus is very small.

It's like a grain of dust in front of the extinct handprint that covers the sky.

However, this grain of dust, but held the world's destruction fingerprints that covered the sky!

Then, the extinction handprint that covered the sky began to shrink at an alarming rate. Soon, the extinction handprint that covered the sky was only half the size of a palm, held on the palm of the hand by the Dragon horn Taurus.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Everyone was confused.

Qiu Yue, Xu qiaoyin, sun Hongyuan and others all stared.

The exterminating handprint was held and shrunk!

In zudi, Li Xinbin also lost his voice.

I wonder if I'm stunned.

The extinct handprint, which is only half the size of a palm, shines on the palm of Longjiao Jinniu.

With a grip of Longjiao Taurus' hand, the extinct handprint exploded like a small balloon, splashing a little spark light, like a burst of small fireworks.

Looking at the Dragon horn Taurus will destroy the world, the handprint will explode like a balloon, and everyone's heart will twitch.

Is that the world destroying handprint with the power of destroying the sky and the earth so pinched and exploded?

"Annihilation handprint? Dare to call it annihilation handprint with this thing?" Longjiao Jinniu sneered.

Zu Di Nei, Li Xinbin's face was ugly.

At this time, Longjiao Taurus suddenly punched out of the void.

The fist seal directly blasted away the heavy void, and blasted to the ancestral land of Guiyuan sword sect. The blue color reflected the heaven and earth.

The light of the ancestral formation of Danggui yuan sword sect surged, and the fist seal directly shook the power of the formation, and with the momentum of beating the Yellow Dragon, it blasted at Li Xinbin who was hiding in the ancestral formation.

A loud bang, accompanied by a loud cry, came from the ancestral land.

A loud noise reverberated for a long time.

It took a long time to stop.

Outside, everyone looked at each other.

Because people can't see the situation in the ancestral land of Guiyuan sword sect, they don't know the current situation of Guiyuan ancestral land.

After the Dragon horn Taurus punched out, he didn't hit again and trimmed the golden hair on his fist.

For a long time, in zudi, the voice rang out: "Biluo Shenquan, how can you be our ancestor's Biluo Shenquan?"

The voice is not Li Xinbin's.

However, Qiu Yue, who was kneeling on the ground, heard the sound, but he crawled on the ground and dared not look up.

This is a more powerful existence than Li Xinbin just now.

Others were in an uproar.

"Biluo Shenquan, what he just did was Biluo Shenquan?" Sun Hongyuan and other Guiyuan sword sect disciples were shocked.

Biluo divine fist is the secret of their return to the yuan sword sect, the founder of Chu Tong. Return to the yuan sword sect, only the founder of Chu tong can do it. How can this golden haired strong man do it?

What is the relationship between him and Chu Tong?

Was Biluo divine fist handed down to him by their ancestors?

Longjiao Taurus grinned: "why do I know your ancestor's blue magic fist? Don't you just ask your ancestor."

Lu Yiping flicked his finger and a jade plaque flew into the ancestral land of Guiyuan sword.

In zudi, Feng Wen took the token flying from high altitude in doubt. When he saw the token, his face changed. Other ancestors of Guiyuan sword sect and Li Xinbin saw the token, and they were also shocked.

"The grandfather wears this token all the year round. Why does the young man in blue shirt have it?" An old ancestor questioned.

Feng Wen pondered, "the founder once told me that there were actually two tokens of his. One was on him, but the other was on who, he didn't say."

Now, the young man in blue has another one!

Feng Wen said, "they can do magic fist, and now they have another token of their ancestor. It seems that they have a deep relationship with their ancestor!"

"You go out with me and ask what's going on." Speaking of this, we should step out first.

Other ancestors followed.

Li Xinbin wiped the blood on the corners of his mouth and followed with his injury.

Everyone outside was uneasy, and suddenly saw a group of figures flying out from Guiyuan ancestral land one after another.

When Qiu Yue saw the white haired old man headed by him, he quickly crawled on the ground and shouted excitedly, "Qiu Yue paid a visit to Fengwen and his ancestors."

Hearing this, everyone was startled.

Feng Wen?

Guiyuan sword sect is the second strongest!

Only under Lord Chu Tong.

Everyone knelt down, and even Xu qiaoyin, the goddess of Qin painting sect, dared not stand.

Feng Wen ignored the crowd and walked directly over the crowd to the front of the first level of the road. He looked at the calm young man in blue in front of him in disbelief.

"Who is your excellency? How did you get this token?" Feng Wen asked.

Longjiao Jinniu said, "how did you get it? This is my master's property. Do you think this token can be found on the road?"

"Your Excellency, be polite!" An ancestor of Guiyuan sword sect frowned when he heard the tone of Longjiao Jinniu ridicule.

Feng Wen shook his hand and motioned the old grandfather to step down. He handed the token back to Lu Yiping and said, "this token, our grandmaster also has one. Are you here to see our grandmaster?"

In the distance, the elder Jiang Feng only felt that his legs were a little soft.

He knew that Lu Yiping came here to see their ancestors. Previously, he said that they could not see their ancestors. Now, Lu Yiping seems to know their ancestors?

Lu Yiping took back the token and gave a sound.

"However, our ancestor is not here. Our ancestor went to the Taixu region." Feng Wen said.

"I know." Lu Yiping said.

"The patriarch didn't come back until the end of the sword sect meeting. Well, I'll report it to the patriarch now. However, I don't know whether the patriarch will come back in advance." Feng Wen said this, he took out the letter symbol and contacted Chu Tong in the Taixu domain.

At this time, Chu Tong was talking about things with the founder of Xumi Buddha in Taixu domain. Suddenly, Xinfu shocked and found that it was sent by Feng Wen of the sect. It was not surprising.

He rarely asked about the affairs of the sect, which were generally handled by the ancestors under the sect. Feng Wen rarely sent a letter to him.

Feeling strange, he took out the letter and looked at it.

The content of the letter is:

"Tell the patriarch that there is a young man in blue, Lu Yiping, who has the same token as you. Now he is in Guiyuan sword sect and says he wants to see you."

"Do you know this person?"