Chapter 1297: No coffin, no tears

The look and words of the Sanjue ancestor made Ji Tianxing frowned, showing a look of disgust on his face.

"Three great ancestors, originally I still had some respect for you, after all, you are also an ancestor-level powerhouse who has lived for two thousand years.

But you are obviously jealous and black, delusional to kill me, take my black dragon and artifacts, yet you have to pose such a compassionate posture, it is really disgusting!

Put away your disgusting face, just because you want to accept me as a disciple?

Are you worthy? ! "

"Are you worthy?" These simple three words are like a sharp blade, pierced into the heart of the Sanjue ancestor.

For the ancestors of Sanjue, this is definitely the biggest insult and contempt in his life.

He suddenly flew into a rage, thunderous with anger, and murderous intent surged all over his body, and his eyes were stained with blood.

"Well, you, an arrogant and arrogant little beast, you are so innocent!

Since you are so eager to die, this seat will satisfy you, and now grant you a death! "

In a rage, the ancestors of Sanjue used ten successful powers, and his big sleeves fluttered with his palms, manipulating the power of the Nine Dragon Sword Region.

"Ten Thousand Swords Boom!"

As his anger sounded, tens of thousands of golden swords immediately condensed in the Nine Dragons Sword Region within a radius of a hundred miles, bursting out with an invincible and fierce sword aura, Chao Ji Tianxing blasted down.

"Shoo, hoo, hoo!"

Thousands of golden light sword lights bombarded and killed at the same time, as if a heavy rain fell, immediately flooding Ji Tianxing's figure.

Within thirty li, there was a brilliant golden light, which was so gorgeous that you couldn't open your eyes.

The mighty and terrifying sword aura, crazy stabbing and strangling Ji Tianxing, vowed to strangle him into powder.

Ji Tianxing felt the power of Wan Jian's bombardment, his expression suddenly changed, and he quickly closed his golden wings to protect himself tightly.

"Boom bang bang!"

Endless golden light sword lights, one after another bombarded the golden wings, bursting out a series of muffled sounds.

The golden wings were assassinated by the sword light and trembled again and again, constantly shining with dazzling golden light, and their power was rapidly declining and disappearing.

Ji Tianxing's beaten body trembled continuously, constantly swaying and retreating, overwhelmed.

Although the sword **** battle robe is an artifact, its defense is invincible.

But this artifact still needs his power to activate and consumes a lot of mana.

Under the bombardment of ten thousand swords, the golden wings won't last long, and the power will be exhausted.

Soon, the twenty breath time passed.

Ji Tianxing was bombarded and killed by Jian Guang tens of thousands of times, and was shaken back more than ten miles.

Although he was not injured, he was pale and gasping for breath.

The power of the golden wings finally ran out, became dim, and retracted into his body.

But the power of the tens of thousands of sword lights is still abundant, and it continues to bombard him.

Ji Tianxing did not have double wings to protect, so he could only gather a mana shield to resist the bombardment of ten thousand swords.

"Boom bang bang!"

As a series of muffled noises erupted, Ji Tianxing's mana shield was trembling frantically, cracking dense cracks.

After just a few breaths, his mana shield completely collapsed, bursting into sky fragments.

The countless golden light swords hit his body one after another, and flew him backwards, smashing from the sky to the sea below.

Every inch of his skin was bombarded by the golden sword hundreds of times.

Fortunately, his physical body was strong enough to stop the sharp sword from blasting and killing without opening the wound or blood hole.

However, his entire skin was assassinated with dark blue and purple, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

The heart-piercing pain invaded his whole body, causing him to convulse in pain and almost fainted.

The ancestor of Sanjue stood on the high sky, watching Ji Tianxing being strangled by Wan Jian, looking embarrassed and miserable, and suddenly showing a joking sneer.

With his hands behind him, he has a confident posture, and he exudes arrogance.

"Boy, have you seen me great? It's not too late for you to admit defeat now and beg for mercy.

This seat is kind, as long as you are willing to surrender the black dragon and submit to this seat, this seat will accept you as a righteous son and carefully cultivate and teach you..."

Before he could finish his words, Ji Tianxing's angry curses came from the sky full of sword light.

"Be your mother's dream of spring and autumn! Damn old man, I will cut you off one day!"

The face of the ancestor Sanjue became gloomy, frowned fiercely, and said in a gloomy tone: "You are really stubborn, you can't cry without seeing the coffin!"

While talking, he wielded his palms to cast his magic arts, manipulating the power of the Nine Dragon Sword Region.

Suddenly, nine kilometer-long golden dragons flew out of the huge mask with a radius of a hundred miles, and they threw their teeth and claws toward Ji Tianxing.

"Huh!"

The ten thousand sword lights that had enveloped Ji Tianxing dissipated, and his pressure was greatly reduced, showing a relieved expression.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, nine golden dragons rushed over from all directions, drowning his figure.

"Boom bang bang!"

Each golden dragon stretched out its minions and launched a crazy siege on him.

A golden dragon stretched out its huge claws and slapped him away.

He was tumbling in the sky, dizzy, unable to distinguish north, south, east and north.

At this time, another golden dragon sprayed out golden flames and flew him back.

Before he could react, he was swept by a huge dragon's tail, and immediately turned and flew to the other side.

Nine golden dragons ravaged him like a cat and a mouse, kicking him around like a ball.

He has no resistance at all. The body that was besieged by the nine golden dragons is incomplete, blood is gushing out of his mouth and nose, his soul is also shaken, and his mind is a little blurred.

Fortunately, his physical defense was strong enough to withstand such fierce destruction.

When replaced by Lu Feiyu, he was torn into pieces by nine golden dragons, and blasted to pieces.

The ancestor Sanjue stood in the sky with his hands behind his back, watching this scene with a smile, the expression on his face becoming more and more playful.

"How about the first day in the mainland? If you dare to be presumptuous in front of this seat, there is only a dead end!

Being able to kill such a genius with evil spirits is definitely the fastest thing in this life! "

At the same time ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Ji Tianxing was anxiously trying to get out of the trap while being besieged by nine golden dragons.

Although, the strength of the Sanjue Ancestor and the might of the Nine Dragon Sword Region were so powerful that he despaired.

But he is unwilling to admit defeat, and it is even more impossible to give up struggling.

There is still a glimmer of hope in his heart!

"Fun Tian, ​​can you escape this **** realm?"

Funeral has been devouring soul crystals in Broken Sword, quickly recovering vitality and strength.

Now that it heard Ji Tianxing's call, it ended its cultivation, and said in a deep voice: "With your strength, it is very difficult to be able to support the half-step primordial power for so long.

Although this realm of Divine Soul is powerful, to me, it is nothing but you, and it can be broken in an instant.

What you should consider is how to get rid of his pursuit after escaping from the realm of the soul. "