Chapter 47

Boom!

The nine level strong people in Huaying environment can not resist the attack of ordinary nine level strong people in Ning Dan environment.

What's more, Jiang Ao just distracted himself from LAN Xiaozhong.

In the face of Xing Longyao's sudden attack, Jiang Ao has no room to fight back.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ao is sneering more than at the moment.

"Those who are strong in the realm of" elegant baby "attack me so shamelessly. If so, don't blame me for being rude! "

Secretly scolded, Jiang Ao did not turn back.

There is no room to urge Lingtian sword.

The next moment, a tremendous spiritual force exploded from him.

Strange is, at the moment from Jiang Ao body rushed out of the spirit and did not scatter on the spot.

Instead, they gathered together to form a sharp ancient sword, which flew out in an instant.

Without waiting for everyone to react, the ancient sword formed by Jiang Ao's spiritual strength has been in direct confrontation with Xing Longyao's attack.

Boom!

As soon as they came into contact, a terrible explosion broke out.

A terrible shock wave, directly scattered, shocked all people within a radius of hundreds of feet have retreated.

Xing Longyao's attack is also destroyed by the spirit of the ancient sword.

Such a scene, let all the strong people on the scene take a breath.

"Am I right? What Jiang Ao did just now is a form of spiritual force? "

"It's not only the spiritual power of the form, but also the most powerful Ning sword. Otherwise, with his cultivation of Ning Dan realm, he can resist Xing Longyao's sneak attack?"

"Is this the real strength of Jiang Ao? It's amazing

Exclamations were heard.

Countless people looked at Jiang Ao's eyes, awed.

He is proud of himself.

At the moment, he can't care about anything else. He hums coldly, and directly shoots at Xing Longyao.

"Old thief, how dare you attack my disciples of Xuantian sect. Look for death

At the moment of cursing, Wang Qiancheng and pointed out that the sword was quickly chopped.

Hum!

After the sound of the sword, a sharp sword with the size of nearly 100 Zhang was immediately cut towards the top of Xing Longyao's head.

The sword has not yet fallen, and the frightful sense of the sword has been madly emerging.

Xing Longyao's face changed dramatically.

"Is it Lingyun sword? Wang Qiancheng, are you crazy? "

Xing Longyao was furious.

But at this time, he did not dare to be lazy.

Hastily urges the spirit power in the body to resist this blow.

With both fists coming out, the momentum of the fists is surging like two golden dragons rising from the sky, and they are going straight to the sword of Wang Qiancheng.

Click!

At first, the two fists hit Lingyun sword quickly.

The next moment, a powerful force of recoil suddenly erupted. He not only destroyed Xing Longyao's fist power in an instant, but also took advantage of the situation to fall on Xing Longyao.

Poof!

Even Xing Longyao could not resist the sword.

A mouthful of blood essence spurted out on the spot, and his face turned extremely white.

Seeing this, Wang Qiancheng just waved his hand and scattered all the sword ideas.

"Xing Longyao, this sword is a lesson for you to attack Jiang Ao secretly. If you dare to be so arrogant again, don't blame me for being merciless

In the cold voice, shouting a majestic killing intention.

All the disciples of LAN Tianzong were shocked.

But at the moment, Xing Longyao not only did not fear, but also grinned grimly.

"Wang Qiancheng, today's hatred is recorded by Xing Longyao. However, Jiang Ao will die today, and none of you will try to stop him. " Xing Longyao said angrily.

As soon as this was said, the scene was appalled.

Everyone was surprised to see Xing Longyao, just like the law enforcement elder of LAN Tianzong, like talking in a dream.

"Did xuantianzong kill Jiang Ao? Xing Longyao, this joke is not funny at all

Wang Qiancheng sneered and his whole body killed again.

An ancient sword in his hand also makes a buzzing sound at the moment when his whole body is killing.

It seems that Xing Longyao can be killed at any time.

"Wang Qiancheng, do you really think I'm telling you a joke? The inheritance of Qinghe immortal is something that the adult is interested in. Jiang Ao actually dares to touch what the adult likes. Do you think xuantianzong can protect him? It's better for me to kill him, or you xuantianzong will be killed. " Xing Longyao sneered.

Jiang Ao does not frown.

He did not expect that he went to the forest of Qinghe and got the inheritance of Qinghe immortal, which caused such a big trouble.

Although it is not clear who the adult Xing Longyao is talking about, looking at Wang Qiancheng's nervous and uneasy expression, Jiang Ao also knows that the big man is absolutely extraordinary.

"The inheritance of Qinghe immortal has been given to Lan'er. How can I hand over the inheritance of Qinghe immortal? Xuantianzong treats me well, and I don't want to involve xuantianzong because of this. If so, I am the only one who can carry all this. "Murmuring in the dark, Jiang Ao's indifferent eyes immediately looked at Xing Longyao.

"Do you want to inherit Qinghe immortal? Come here and take it yourself. I Jiang Ao, even if I die, will not let you this despicable person succeed Jiang Ao Nu road.

The voice just fell, Wang Qiancheng's cold and angry voice suddenly rang out.

"Jiang Ao, you are just a disciple of Xuantian sect. When is it your turn to intervene in the family affairs? Step down, step back

The moment of drinking, the voice of Wang Qiancheng rings from Jiang Ao's ear.

"Wait a minute, I'll kill Xing Longyao in person. You can go to the patriarch directly."

Jiang Ao was shocked.

How could he have imagined that Wang Qiancheng, the seemingly icy vice patriarch, was so protective of him at the moment.

Not river Ao thanks a, Wang Qiancheng suddenly shot.

Boom!

The ancient sword shot out in an instant, turning into a hundred Zhang green light and cutting into the air.

Xing Longyao, the peak of Huaying's Ninth level, was killed by Wang Qiancheng with a sword before he could react.

"Go

At this time, Wang Qiancheng's nervous reminder sounded immediately.

Jiang Ao didn't dare to be lazy and rushed to the place where the patriarch was.

However, he has not run far away, a breath of terror suddenly fell from the sky.

At the same time, a ferocious man's voice sounded.

"Boy, hand over the inheritance of Qinghe immortal and cut off your arm. I will spare your life today."

Jiang Ao was shocked.

At the moment, the spiritual power in his body was like a raging tide.

At this time, the magnificent spirit can not be mobilized at all.

Jiang Ao himself is also imprisoned in situ by the terrorist pressure from the sky, and can not move forward at all.

"What a terrible pressure. Who is this man?"

Jiang Ao is shocked.

Waiting for him to figure out these, Wang Qiancheng's angry voice sounded again.

"When is it better not to go now?"

The sound of the moment, Wang Qiancheng in the hands of the ancient sword thrust out.

The majestic sword spirit is like a river flowing into the sky.

The terror pressure on Jiang Ao suddenly reduced by more than half.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jiang Ao rushed forward.

Before he ran far away, a scream came from the void.

Jiang Ao suddenly raised his head and found that Wang Qiancheng covered his shoulder in confusion and was knocked down from the void.

The ferocious man's voice came from the void.

"Those who dare to prevent me from taking away the green grass immortal, die!"