Chapter 38: Kill Long Haotian, 18 ancestors shot, 3 swords to destroy the supreme!
in the shocked eyes of all the forces.
A huge black dragon claw with muscle knots pressed down from the sky.
The dark black scales are shining with cold light, and a claw is put down, and the void is cracked, and the fluctuations are terrifying to frightening.
"That power...at least it is quasi-supreme!" Some of the older generation\'s powerhouses were shocked.
The realm of the supreme, is already standing on the top level of the fairyland.
The quasi-superior is the first under the supreme!
Even in some immortal traditions, Quasi-Supreme is an absolute top figure, and it can be called a foundation-like existence.
And now, a quasi-supreme appeared, making Shino amazed.
"No wonder Long Haotian can be so confident. It turns out that there is someone behind him, so he is naturally not afraid." Some people understood.
No matter how arrogant Long Haotian is, it is impossible to come to Jun\'s house alone.
is like the Junjia Tianjiao, it is impossible to go to the Zulong’s Nest alone to provoke him.
Behind Long Haotian, someone was supporting the road.
"Great, Elder You Long has taken action!" Long Haotian showed a desperate smile on his face.
As long as there is one life left, there is a chance for a comeback.
Today’s shame may not have no chance to be washed away in the future.
"What, is it possible that the person who came is the Youlong Supreme from the Ancestral Dragon Nest?"
Hearing Long Haotian\'s words, some older monks trembled.
Youlong Zhizun is a powerful quasi-supreme in the Ancestral Dragon Nest, and his body is a black dragon.
Once he used the quasi-supreme cultivation base to contend with the supreme supreme of the human race. For a while, he became famous and spread all over the three thousand states in the fairyland.
only later, hidden in the ancestral dragon nest.
now reappears in the world, the power still shakes the universe.
"Junior juniors, don\'t be too extraordinary in life. Let\'s stop today\'s matter."
The Youlong Supreme has an indifferent tone, high above him.
It was clearly that Long Haotian wanted to cause trouble first, and he came to Jun\'s house in an vain attempt to step on Jun Xiaoyao under his feet to make him famous.
As a result, You Long Zhizun wanted to take it with him.
Of course, what You Long Zhizun can do now is only to take Long Haotian away.
Want to kill Jun Xiaoyao at Jun\'s residence, it\'s almost no different from Fang Ye Tan.
Don\'t say that he is only Quasi-Supreme, even if the real Zulong\'s Nest Supreme is coming, he can\'t kill Jun Xiaoyao in the Jun family\'s territory.
Hearing Youlong Zhizun\'s words, Long Haotian finally breathed a sigh of relief.
But he looked at Jun Xiaoyao with a look of sorrow.
For the first time in his life, he lost so miserably.
In the end, even the seniors in the family need to pull their faces down to save him.
It can be said that Long Haotian has never suffered such humiliation.
His hatred for Jun Xiaoyao can be imagined.
Looking at Long Haotian’s eyes, Jun Xiaoyao’s lips raised a sneer and said, "Why, do you want to say that Hedong for thirty years, Hexi for thirty years?"
"Hmph, my brother Long Aotian will make you taste a fiasco!" Long Haotian said in a cold tone.
He didn\'t dare to say anything about revenge himself.
After all, the ancient sacramental body and the supreme bone were too powerful, and he could not deal with it at all.
"Heh...it\'s a pity, no matter what, you can\'t see it anymore." Jun Xiaoyao smiled, and continued to suppress Long Haotian\'s stunned gaze.
"Jun Xiaoyao, are you crazy, dare to shoot at me!?" Long Hao\'s sky changed and his figure retreated violently.
"Bold!"
In the sky, the voice of Youlong Supreme is like thunder, shaking nine heavens and ten earths.
One of his quasi-seniors spoke in person, and Jun Xiaoyao turned a blind eye.
rumbling!
The huge dragon claws directly peeked down from the sky.
In the void, a lot of rune brilliance flickered, that is the defensive array of the Jun family, it perceives the fluctuation of mana, and manifests itself.
Every light in it is enough to make the saint fall.
But now, I can\'t stop the dragon claw that fell from the sky.
Where the dragon claw passed, many rune formations exploded.
You Long Zhizun made a move, not to deal with Jun Xiaoyao, but to take Long Haotian away.
Bang Bang Bang!
The black dragon claws tore through the void, and the formation runes exploded directly.
The prestige of the supreme, as powerful as it is!
"This... Isn\'t there any reaction from the Jun family?"
Feeling this terrible power, many people hurriedly dispersed, and at the same time looked at Jun Zhantian and other elders.
Zulong’s Nest Zhunzhizun has all shot, why do they still look so calm?
Some caring people have noticed, Jun Zhantian and other clan elders have a cold sarcasm at the corners of their mouths.
The powerful Quasi-Supreme\'s prestige was pressed down and concentrated on Jun Xiaoyao.
Changed to a normal young Tianjiao, afraid that he would have been suppressed by this coercion and could not move.
But Jun Xiaoyao turned a blind eye and continued to shoot.
He grabbed it towards the void, the spear of the underworld was condensed and threw it directly at the escaped Long Haotian, piercing his chest.
Then, using the extreme speed of the Demon Wings, he raised his hand to pat Long Haotian with lightning speed.
Click!
A series of cracked bones sounded, making people sore.
Long Haotian vomited blood violently, his bones were all shot apart, and he fell to the ground, dying.
In the end, Jun Xiaoyao stepped directly from the air, blessing the 40,000 giant elephant particles, and directly stomped Long Haotian\'s chest.
puff!
A large mouthful of blood, mixed with broken organs, spit out from Long Haotian\'s mouth.
Even if he is a dragon flesh body, he can\'t withstand this tremendous force.
Long Haotian\'s eyes burst, with a look of anger, shock, unwillingness, and a hint of regret.
"Brother... won\'t... let you go..."
Long Haotian\'s eyes widened, his words were ambiguous, and he finally broke off his breath and couldn\'t catch his eyes.
Ancestral Dragon Nest Longzi, fall!
And all this just happened in a short time.
Even You Long Zhizun did not expect that Jun Xiaoyao would be so decisive.
"Damn it!"
An angry shout, shaking for nine days!
Youlong Zhizun, angry!
The majestic coercion overturned like a tide, and the earth began to crack, and some of the guests who were affected by the surroundings were directly pressed on the ground.
Looking back at Jun Xiaoyao, he stands with his hand holding his hand, the fairy and the beautiful face, like an ancient well without waves.
As if facing him, it was not a quasi-supreme with the best strength in the world, but just an ordinary person.
At this moment, a cold snort came from the deepest part of Jun\'s house.
"When did a quasi-senior dare to be presumptuous in my Jun\'s house?"
The voice fell, UU reading www. uukanshu.com A mighty bright sword light burst from the depths of the Jun\'s house.
The sword glows gleaming, as if reflecting the terrifying scene of the fall of the immortals, the void has directly cracked a black crack!
The turbulence of the dark space is roaring with sword energy.
A sword swept across, and You Long Zhizun let out an angry shout.
A huge dragon arm, accompanied by dragon blood, fell from the depths of the sky.
With a sword, one of the dragon arms of Youlong Supreme was cut off!
Everyone is going to blow up their scalp!
The power of the sword light is almost like destroying the heavens and the world!
"It\'s the Sword Art of Killing Immortals, one of the five great magic tricks, and the person who shot it is the 18th ancestor of the Emperor!" someone exclaimed.
"Eighteen ancestors of the Jun family, you are waiting..." Tiantian, Youlong Supreme\'s voice, with a cold and harsh meaning.
"Since it\'s here, let\'s stay..."
The voice of the eighteenth ancestor sounded again.
Soon, the sword light of the two slaughtering fairy sword arts, once again cut across the sky from the depths of the Jun family!
"No, do you want to start an immortal battle between the Ancestral Dragon\'s Nest and the Jun Family?!"
In the void, Youlong Supreme\'s voice carried an unprecedented panic.
If the two immortal forces really set off an immortal battle, the entire deserted fairyland will fall into unprecedented turbulence.
"What about the immortal war? My monarch has been standing in the fairyland for countless years, and how have I ever been afraid of anyone!" The eighteenth ancestor\'s tone is boundless!
puff!
Above the sky, two sword lights swept across one after another.
The rain of blood is pouring, pouring down!
The world cries together, the universe is shaking!
A huge black dragon corpse fell from the distant sky like a god!
the eighteen ancestors of the Jun family, three swords kill the ancestor dragon nest quasi supreme!