Chapter 38 Killing Long Haotian, the Eight Patriarchs make a move, and three swords kill the Quasi-S
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J Shen
Chapter 38 Killing Long Haotian, the eighteen ancestors shot, three swords destroy the quasi-supreme! (three more)
That voice made the universe turbulent, and the world trembled!
A terrifying dragon might descend!
In the horrified eyes of people of all forces.
A huge pitch-black dragon claw with knotted muscles pressed down from the sky.
The black scales, shining with cold light, slid down with a claw, and a crack was drawn in the void, and the fluctuations were so frightening that it was frightening.
"That power... at least quasi-supreme!" Some of the older generation of powerhouses lost their voices.
The Supreme Realm is already standing at the pinnacle level of the Immortal Realm.
And the quasi-supreme is the first under the supreme!
Even among some immortal sects, the quasi-supremacy is an absolutely top figure, and it can be called an existence like a heritage.
But now, a quasi-supreme appeared, which shocked the four wilds.
"No wonder Long Haotian can be so fearless. It turns out that there is someone behind him, so he is naturally not afraid." Some people realized it.
No matter how arrogant and arrogant Long Haotian was, he couldn't really come to Jun's house alone.
Just like the arrogance of the Jun family, it is impossible to be stupid enough to go to the Ancestral Dragon Nest alone to provoke.
Behind Long Haotian, someone was supporting him.
"Great, Elder Youlong has taken action!" Long Haotian's face showed a desperate smile.
As long as there is one life left, there is a chance to make a comeback.
The shame of today may not be without a chance to be washed in the future.
"What, could it be that the person who came here is the Supreme Nether Dragon from the Ancestral Dragon Nest?"
Hearing Long Haotian's words, some older monks trembled.
Youlong Supreme is a very powerful quasi-supreme in the Ancestral Dragon Nest, and the body is a black dragon.
Once, with his quasi-supreme cultivation, he competed with a human race supreme, and his fame was spread all over the three thousand states of the fairyland.
It was only later that he was hidden in the Ancestral Dragon's Nest.
Now reappearing in the world, the power still shakes the universe.
"Junior's junior, don't be too extreme in life, let's stop today's affairs."
The Sovereign Youlong was indifferent and aloof.
It was clearly Long Haotian who wanted to cause trouble first, and came to Jun's house in an attempt to trample Jun Xiaoyao under his feet, so as to make a name for himself.
As a result, now, Youlong Supreme wants to take it with a word.
Of course, what Youlong Supreme can do now is only to take Long Haotian away.
Wanting to kill Jun Xiaoyao at Jun's residence is no different from the Arabian Nights.
Don't say that he is just a quasi-supreme, even if the real ancestor of the ancestors of the dragon's nest arrives, he cannot kill Jun Xiaoyao in the territory of Jun's family.
Hearing the words of Youlong Supreme, Long Haotian finally breathed a sigh of relief.
But he looked at Jun Xiaoyao with a cold and resentful look.
For the first time in his life, he lost so miserably.
In the end, even the seniors in the clan needed to pull down their faces to save him.
It can be said that Long Haotian has never been so humiliated.
His hatred for Jun Xiaoyao can be imagined.
Looking at Long Haotian's eyes, Jun Xiaoyao sneered and said, "Why, do you want to say 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi?"
"Hmph, my elder brother Long Aotian will let you experience a fiasco!" Long Haotian said in a cold tone.
He didn't dare to say anything like personal revenge.
After all, the ancient sacred body plus the supreme bone is too powerful, and it is not something he can deal with at all.
"Oh... it's a pity, no matter what, you can't see it anymore." Jun Xiaoyao smiled, and in Long Haotian's stunned eyes, he continued to suppress him with one hand.
"Jun Xiaoyao, are you crazy, you still dare to shoot at me!?" Long Hao's expression changed and his figure retreated violently.
"Bold!"
In the sky, the voice of Youlong Supreme was like thunder, shaking the nine heavens and ten earths.
One of his quasi-supremes spoke in person, but Jun Xiaoyao turned a blind eye.
Rumble!
The huge dragon claws descended directly from the sky.
In the void, a lot of rune brilliance is flickering, which is the defensive formation of the Jun family. It senses the fluctuation of mana and manifests itself.
Every ray of light in it is enough to make the saint fall.
But now, there is no way to stop the dragon claw that fell from the sky.
Where the dragon claws passed, many rune formations exploded.
Youlong Supreme shot, not to deal with Jun Xiaoyao, but to take Long Haotian away.
Bang bang bang!
The pitch-black dragon claws tore through the void, and one after another array of runes exploded directly.
Quasi-supreme prestige, so powerful!
"This...isn't there any reaction from the Jun family?"
Feeling this terrifying power, many people hurriedly dispersed, and at the same time looked at Jun Zhantian and other clan elders.
The quasi-supreme ancestors of the Ancestral Dragon Nest have taken action, why do they still look so calm?
Some caring people have noticed that Jun Zhantian and other clan elders have a cold and sarcastic smile on the corners of their mouths.
The mighty quasi-supreme prestige pressed down and concentrated on Jun Xiaoyao.
If he were an ordinary young Tianjiao, he would have been suppressed by this coercion long ago and could not move.
But Jun Xiaoyao turned a blind eye and continued to shoot.
He grabbed towards the void, and the spear of the underworld god condensed, and threw it directly at the fleeing Long Haotian, piercing his chest.
Then, using the extreme speed of the Devil's Wings, he raised his hand and patted Long Haotian with lightning speed.
Crack!
The sound of a series of bone cracks sounded, making one's teeth sour.
Long Haotian vomited blood, his bones were scattered, and he fell to the ground, dying.
In the end, Jun Xiaoyao stepped down directly from the air, and the foot of blessing [-] giant elephant particles directly burst 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 body, he can't bear this kind of force.
Long Haotian's eyes suddenly popped, his face full of anger, shock, unwillingness, and a hint of remorse.
"Brother...won't...let you go..."
Long Haotian's eyes widened, his words were slurred, and he finally cut off his breath and couldn't rest his eyes.
Ancestral Dragon Nest Dragon Son, fall!
And all this just happened in a short moment.
Even the Supreme Being of Youlong did not expect Jun Xiaoyao to take such a decisive action.
"Damn it!"
An angry shout, shaking nine days and ten places!
Youlong Supreme, angry!
The majestic pressure overturned like a tide, the ground began to crack, and some of the guests who were affected were directly crushed to the ground.
On the other hand, Jun Xiaoyao stands with his hands behind his back, with a handsome face like an ancient well without waves.
It seems that what he is facing is not a quasi-supreme whose strength is unmatched in the world, but just an ordinary person.
That is, at this moment, a cold humming sound came from the deepest part of Jun's house.
"When did a mere quasi-supreme even dare to be presumptuous in my house?"
The voice fell, and a mighty bright sword light came from the depths of Jun's house.
The sword glowed brightly, as if reflecting the terrifying scene of the fall of the immortals, and the void was directly cracked by a dark crack!
The turbulent flow in the dark space is roaring along with the sword energy.
A sword swept across, and Supreme Youlong let out an angry shout.
A huge dragon arm, accompanied by dragon blood, fell from the depths of the sky.
One sword cut off a dragon arm of Youlong Supreme!
Everyone around, their scalps are about to explode!
The power of that sword glow seemed to destroy the heavens and the world!
"It's the Jun family's Slaughtering Immortal Sword Art, one of the five divine art, and the person who shot it is the eighteenth ancestor of the Jun family!" Someone exclaimed.
"The Eighteenth Patriarch of the Jun Family, you are waiting..." Sky, the voice of Youlong Supreme, with a cold meaning.
"Since you're here, let's stay..."
The voice of the Eighteenth Ancestor sounded again.
Immediately, the sword beams of the two Slaughtering Immortal Sword Art once again slashed from the depths of Jun's house!
"No, do you want to start the immortal battle between the Ancestral Dragon Nest and the Jun Family?!"
In the void, the voice of Youlong Supreme has an unprecedented sense of panic.
If the two immortal forces really set off an immortal battle, the entire barren heaven and fairyland will fall into unprecedented turmoil.
"What about the immortal battle, my king's family has been standing in the fairyland for countless years, and why have I ever been afraid of anyone!" The Eighteenth Patriarch's tone was domineering!
puff!
Above the sky, two sword beams swept across one after another.
The blood is pouring down, pouring down!
Heaven and earth cry together, the universe shakes!
A huge black dragon corpse fell from the sky in the distance, like the fall of a god!
The Eighteen Ancestors of the Jun Family, Three Swords Killing the Ancestral Dragon Nest Quasi Supreme!
Thank you book friends for the tickets. It is very powerful. It will be sent to the third watch. Keep asking for collections and tickets. It is very important for the new book. Don't keep it, you will die.
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(End of this chapter)
That voice made the universe turbulent, and the world trembled!
A terrifying dragon might descend!
In the horrified eyes of people of all forces.
A huge pitch-black dragon claw with knotted muscles pressed down from the sky.
The black scales, shining with cold light, slid down with a claw, and a crack was drawn in the void, and the fluctuations were so frightening that it was frightening.
"That power... at least quasi-supreme!" Some of the older generation of powerhouses lost their voices.
The Supreme Realm is already standing at the pinnacle level of the Immortal Realm.
And the quasi-supreme is the first under the supreme!
Even among some immortal sects, the quasi-supremacy is an absolutely top figure, and it can be called an existence like a heritage.
But now, a quasi-supreme appeared, which shocked the four wilds.
"No wonder Long Haotian can be so fearless. It turns out that there is someone behind him, so he is naturally not afraid." Some people realized it.
No matter how arrogant and arrogant Long Haotian was, he couldn't really come to Jun's house alone.
Just like the arrogance of the Jun family, it is impossible to be stupid enough to go to the Ancestral Dragon Nest alone to provoke.
Behind Long Haotian, someone was supporting him.
"Great, Elder Youlong has taken action!" Long Haotian's face showed a desperate smile.
As long as there is one life left, there is a chance to make a comeback.
The shame of today may not be without a chance to be washed in the future.
"What, could it be that the person who came here is the Supreme Nether Dragon from the Ancestral Dragon Nest?"
Hearing Long Haotian's words, some older monks trembled.
Youlong Supreme is a very powerful quasi-supreme in the Ancestral Dragon Nest, and the body is a black dragon.
Once, with his quasi-supreme cultivation, he competed with a human race supreme, and his fame was spread all over the three thousand states of the fairyland.
It was only later that he was hidden in the Ancestral Dragon's Nest.
Now reappearing in the world, the power still shakes the universe.
"Junior's junior, don't be too extreme in life, let's stop today's affairs."
The Sovereign Youlong was indifferent and aloof.
It was clearly Long Haotian who wanted to cause trouble first, and came to Jun's house in an attempt to trample Jun Xiaoyao under his feet, so as to make a name for himself.
As a result, now, Youlong Supreme wants to take it with a word.
Of course, what Youlong Supreme can do now is only to take Long Haotian away.
Wanting to kill Jun Xiaoyao at Jun's residence is no different from the Arabian Nights.
Don't say that he is just a quasi-supreme, even if the real ancestor of the ancestors of the dragon's nest arrives, he cannot kill Jun Xiaoyao in the territory of Jun's family.
Hearing the words of Youlong Supreme, Long Haotian finally breathed a sigh of relief.
But he looked at Jun Xiaoyao with a cold and resentful look.
For the first time in his life, he lost so miserably.
In the end, even the seniors in the clan needed to pull down their faces to save him.
It can be said that Long Haotian has never been so humiliated.
His hatred for Jun Xiaoyao can be imagined.
Looking at Long Haotian's eyes, Jun Xiaoyao sneered and said, "Why, do you want to say 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi?"
"Hmph, my elder brother Long Aotian will let you experience a fiasco!" Long Haotian said in a cold tone.
He didn't dare to say anything like personal revenge.
After all, the ancient sacred body plus the supreme bone is too powerful, and it is not something he can deal with at all.
"Oh... it's a pity, no matter what, you can't see it anymore." Jun Xiaoyao smiled, and in Long Haotian's stunned eyes, he continued to suppress him with one hand.
"Jun Xiaoyao, are you crazy, you still dare to shoot at me!?" Long Hao's expression changed and his figure retreated violently.
"Bold!"
In the sky, the voice of Youlong Supreme was like thunder, shaking the nine heavens and ten earths.
One of his quasi-supremes spoke in person, but Jun Xiaoyao turned a blind eye.
Rumble!
The huge dragon claws descended directly from the sky.
In the void, a lot of rune brilliance is flickering, which is the defensive formation of the Jun family. It senses the fluctuation of mana and manifests itself.
Every ray of light in it is enough to make the saint fall.
But now, there is no way to stop the dragon claw that fell from the sky.
Where the dragon claws passed, many rune formations exploded.
Youlong Supreme shot, not to deal with Jun Xiaoyao, but to take Long Haotian away.
Bang bang bang!
The pitch-black dragon claws tore through the void, and one after another array of runes exploded directly.
Quasi-supreme prestige, so powerful!
"This...isn't there any reaction from the Jun family?"
Feeling this terrifying power, many people hurriedly dispersed, and at the same time looked at Jun Zhantian and other clan elders.
The quasi-supreme ancestors of the Ancestral Dragon Nest have taken action, why do they still look so calm?
Some caring people have noticed that Jun Zhantian and other clan elders have a cold and sarcastic smile on the corners of their mouths.
The mighty quasi-supreme prestige pressed down and concentrated on Jun Xiaoyao.
If he were an ordinary young Tianjiao, he would have been suppressed by this coercion long ago and could not move.
But Jun Xiaoyao turned a blind eye and continued to shoot.
He grabbed towards the void, and the spear of the underworld god condensed, and threw it directly at the fleeing Long Haotian, piercing his chest.
Then, using the extreme speed of the Devil's Wings, he raised his hand and patted Long Haotian with lightning speed.
Crack!
The sound of a series of bone cracks sounded, making one's teeth sour.
Long Haotian vomited blood, his bones were scattered, and he fell to the ground, dying.
In the end, Jun Xiaoyao stepped down directly from the air, and the foot of blessing [-] giant elephant particles directly burst 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 body, he can't bear this kind of force.
Long Haotian's eyes suddenly popped, his face full of anger, shock, unwillingness, and a hint of remorse.
"Brother...won't...let you go..."
Long Haotian's eyes widened, his words were slurred, and he finally cut off his breath and couldn't rest his eyes.
Ancestral Dragon Nest Dragon Son, fall!
And all this just happened in a short moment.
Even the Supreme Being of Youlong did not expect Jun Xiaoyao to take such a decisive action.
"Damn it!"
An angry shout, shaking nine days and ten places!
Youlong Supreme, angry!
The majestic pressure overturned like a tide, the ground began to crack, and some of the guests who were affected were directly crushed to the ground.
On the other hand, Jun Xiaoyao stands with his hands behind his back, with a handsome face like an ancient well without waves.
It seems that what he is facing is not a quasi-supreme whose strength is unmatched in the world, but just an ordinary person.
That is, at this moment, a cold humming sound came from the deepest part of Jun's house.
"When did a mere quasi-supreme even dare to be presumptuous in my house?"
The voice fell, and a mighty bright sword light came from the depths of Jun's house.
The sword glowed brightly, as if reflecting the terrifying scene of the fall of the immortals, and the void was directly cracked by a dark crack!
The turbulent flow in the dark space is roaring along with the sword energy.
A sword swept across, and Supreme Youlong let out an angry shout.
A huge dragon arm, accompanied by dragon blood, fell from the depths of the sky.
One sword cut off a dragon arm of Youlong Supreme!
Everyone around, their scalps are about to explode!
The power of that sword glow seemed to destroy the heavens and the world!
"It's the Jun family's Slaughtering Immortal Sword Art, one of the five divine art, and the person who shot it is the eighteenth ancestor of the Jun family!" Someone exclaimed.
"The Eighteenth Patriarch of the Jun Family, you are waiting..." Sky, the voice of Youlong Supreme, with a cold meaning.
"Since you're here, let's stay..."
The voice of the Eighteenth Ancestor sounded again.
Immediately, the sword beams of the two Slaughtering Immortal Sword Art once again slashed from the depths of Jun's house!
"No, do you want to start the immortal battle between the Ancestral Dragon Nest and the Jun Family?!"
In the void, the voice of Youlong Supreme has an unprecedented sense of panic.
If the two immortal forces really set off an immortal battle, the entire barren heaven and fairyland will fall into unprecedented turmoil.
"What about the immortal battle, my king's family has been standing in the fairyland for countless years, and why have I ever been afraid of anyone!" The Eighteenth Patriarch's tone was domineering!
puff!
Above the sky, two sword beams swept across one after another.
The blood is pouring down, pouring down!
Heaven and earth cry together, the universe shakes!
A huge black dragon corpse fell from the sky in the distance, like the fall of a god!
The Eighteen Ancestors of the Jun Family, Three Swords Killing the Ancestral Dragon Nest Quasi Supreme!
Thank you book friends for the tickets. It is very powerful. It will be sent to the third watch. Keep asking for collections and tickets. It is very important for the new book. Don't keep it, you will die.
Thank you mayday boss, thank Nanshan Sichun, rebellion makes people intoxicated, Jue Dao, unloved child, self, tail ring, dream wake people scattered, neverpart, Qian Ling Mo Yu and others for their rewards
(End of this chapter)
