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Chapter 192 Chase and Kill!

"God son of the Jiang family, you are already too hard to fly today, if you catch him without a fight, we will save your life!"

Outside the ancient city of Loulan, dozens of venerables pursued closely.

Now that Jiang Yu has rushed out of the ancient city of Loulan, he can no longer use the land veins and dragon energy there, so he is just a monk in the array state.

However, what responded to them was a sword energy like a tsunami.

Holding the Nine-leaf Sword Grass in Jiang Yu's hand, he slashed out, and the bright sword energy flooded the sky. It actually contained the sun, moon, stars, gods and beasts, which made people feel awe.

"retreat!"

A group of venerables quickly dispersed, terrified in their hearts, the power of this sword is not something they can forcefully shake.

Everyone pushed away, and the sword energy fell in the middle, cutting on the sea of ​​golden sand, like the Milky Way pouring down from the nine heavens.

At this moment, the sun, moon, and stars contained in the sword energy exploded, cutting the entire golden sand sea in half, and a bottomless black abyss appeared. Countless sands poured into it, as if it could never be filled.

"Is this really a sword that can be slashed by a monk in the array?"

Many venerables felt their scalps go numb.

It is hard to imagine that if this sword strikes them, it will disappear in no time.

"What are you afraid of? The Jiang family god son is at the end of his strength and cannot use the dragon energy of the earth veins. How many times can he strike with such a sword?"

With half a step, Da Neng shouted loudly and quickly stabilized the situation.

"Kill! If this son is allowed to escape, it will definitely be a disaster for my ancient city of Loulan in the future!"

Half-step Da Neng's eyes were gloomy, his face was livid, and his killing intent was like the tide.

The faces of the other venerables also became gloomy.

As Banbu Da Neng said, the son of the Jiang family has only practiced for ten years, and he is so terrifying. If he is given another ten years, even if City Lord Lou Teng sees him, he may have to give way.

For a moment, all the venerables worked together, and all the dense Dao patterns and treasures were aimed at Jiang Yu.

boom!
The golden sand sea was trembling violently, setting off monstrous sand waves, vast and dense Dao patterns, magical powers of treasure arts, and overwhelming suppression of treasures, even Jiang Yu did not dare to shake it.

"Amitabha, Lord Jiang, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately!"

Just when he was about to evade, the monk of Bodhi Temple put his hands together and recited in a low voice.

His voice seemed to be magical, and the divine power that had just been condensed in Jiang Yu's body dissipated immediately, and the fighting spirit in his heart was weakened by most, and he wanted to drop the nine-leaf sword grass in his hand.

Zen music of Buddhism!
"Roar!"

Jiang Yu raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, using the sacred method of fighting to evolve the roar of a golden nine-headed lion, and the substantial golden sound wave swept across, breaking the Buddhist Zen sound.

Then, he stretched his body and turned into a golden-winged roc. With his golden wings spread, he rose across the sky, narrowly dodging the dense attacks.

"Old bald donkey, I've memorized this sentence of Chan Yin!"

"In the future, it will be returned a hundredfold!"

laugh!
After Jiang Yu finished speaking, a dazzling Shen Xi erupted all over his body, and thousands of golden feathers shot out from the pair of wings on his back, like divine arrows, covering the Venerable in the ancient city of Loulan.

In the void, golden feathers and dao patterns intertwined and collided, like a bolt of lightning exploded.

puff puff.

Several venerables avoided it and were pierced on the spot, spilling blood and screaming.

Jiang Yu, on the other hand, took advantage of the situation to shake his wings and galloped away into the distance.

"Stop this kid, and never let him escape!"

The monk of the Bodhi Temple said in a deep voice.

Unexpectedly, the Shenzi of the Jiang family could easily decipher his Buddhist Zen music.

If it is not resolved today, it will definitely become a serious problem for them in the future!
"The Buddha's light shines!"

Several divine monks from Xiaoleiyin Temple also made a move together, clasped their hands together, and a piece of golden Buddha light fell from the sky, turning into a huge protective shield, blocking the front, and resisting all the golden divine feathers.

When the golden feather landed on the protective cover, it could only stir up a ripple, but nothing could be achieved.

Finally, the golden feather dissipated, and everyone only saw Jiang Yu's figure almost disappearing into the sky.

"Chase!"

Many venerables looked cold, rose up from the rainbow, and chased out quickly.

On the endless sand sea, Jiang Yu ran at full speed, and the strong wind plowed a long gully on the ground.

He glanced back, and couldn't help cursing secretly: "Craftskin plaster!"

Right now, dozens of venerables, three half-step powers, and the god monks from Bodhi Temple and Xiaoleiyin Temple are chasing after him. If he doesn't have the dragon energy of the earth veins, if he is trapped with his current strength, he may really have to kill him. Fall here.

"No, I want to break through the Venerable as soon as possible!"

Jiang Yu is full of desire for strength.

An endless chase was going on in the western desert, and the ancient city of Loulan even used its appeal to attract countless monks to join it.

Jiang Yu, big and small, has gone through dozens of battles, but none of them are dangerous.

"Damn it, won't the divine power in the body of this Jiang family godson be exhausted?"

A great senior's face was extremely gloomy.

Of the more than 50 venerables chased from the ancient city of Loulan, only less than ten were beheaded by Jiang Yu now!
On the other hand, they were still unable to suppress Jiang Yu.

This made them feel terrified, and a layer of fear was shrouded in their hearts.

The god son of the Jiang family is only in formation!
But even so, he was still able to survive from the siege of so many strong men, and the stronger the battle, the fainter the momentum to go further.

"If he breaks through to Venerable, I'm afraid I will die in his hands!"

A great senior took a deep breath, his voice trembling.

"Further ahead is the junction of the Western Desert and the Undead Mountain!" A great venerable said, his eyes darkened.

Undead mountain? !

Hearing this, the faces of the monks in Bodhi Temple and Xiaoleiyin Temple changed suddenly, and they all bowed their heads and chanted Buddhist scriptures.

In ancient times, West Desert was once the territory of the Jinwu clan, and it was once powerful.

Until that undead mountain descended from the sky, there was an existence that descended from the mountain, hunted down the golden crow, and fed on the golden crow.

Later, the Jinwu clan attacked the Undead Mountain with all their strength, but in the end they suffered heavy losses. This also laid the root of the disaster for the later destruction of the Jinwu clan!
Now, that undead mountain has stood in West Desert for countless years, and it has been listed as one of the restricted areas of life!
"Forcing the god son of the Jiang family into the Undead Mountain, even a person of the Holy Master level will cough up blood and fall to the ground. This deity does not believe that he can survive in it in an array!"

That great venerable's eyes were gloomy, and he said in a gloomy manner.

"But he survived the Demon Emperor's Tomb..."

Someone whispered.

Hearing this, several people were silent for a while.

"Damn, this Jiang family god son is really evil, and he is also a practitioner, why does he feel different from us?!"

A venerable sent out a torture from the soul.

"Hmph, so far, this is the only way!"

"Amitabha." The monks of Bodhi Temple and Xiaoleiyin Temple withdrew at this time: "Several benefactors, this matter is related to the Immortal Mountain. It is inconvenient for the poor monk to intervene, so I will leave."

They seem to have an indescribable awe of the Undead Mountain.

(End of this chapter)