The champion of protecting flowers in modern times

The heavy pressure was like a huge peak pressing on the top, oppressing Henry Zhang almost out of breath. When the last drop of sword power broke out completely, the power blocked Zhuge Xingyi's attack, and Henry Zhang gradually relieved his breath. The golden sword swung out, trying to break the enemy.

The sky and the earth are full of Zhuge Xingyi's fast sword, and the endless sword power spreads all over the world, outlining various mysterious traces and sword marks, like countless lightning bolts weaving in the sky, like a giant spider web. To swallow Henry Zhang——

Sword to sword!

Although Jin Jian is the king of swords, Henry Zhang's strength is inferior to Zhuge Xingyi after all, and he is firmly suppressed by Zhuge Xingyi at this moment. If it weren't for the support of the last drop of sword power, Henry Zhang might have already been in Zhuge Xingyi. It was wiped out under the violent attack of will.

The battle around the entire Mount Tai peak platform seemed to have stopped at this moment, and the two camps faced each other, looking up at the top of their heads.When Henry Zhang killed Yu Cang with all his strength, the impact on the Demon Sect was so great that it was defeated in one fell swoop. Their hope naturally fell on Zhuge Xingyi, eager to see the sword that meant evil Zong Guy was beheaded by Zhuge Xingyi.

They have indeed seen hope.

The Demon Fighting League headed by Jianzong all frowned and were full of worries. In the current situation, Henry Zhang was firmly suppressed and it was difficult to fight back. Time was passing by bit by bit. The time that can last is limited. At this moment, everyone can only look forward to the fact that Henry Zhang still has more sword power, so that there is room for counterattack.

No one knew that this was Henry Zhang's last drop of sword power.

Only the little Shenlong faintly noticed it, with a solemn and serious expression at the moment, muttering in his mouth, "Why don't you make a move, why don't you make a move—"

call out!call out!call out!

The sword intent spread all over the sky, Henry Zhang gritted his teeth and persisted, his expression became more serious, the light of the golden sword had exploded to the extreme, but at this moment Henry Zhang clearly felt the gap with Zhuge Xingyi, it was not a drop at all and did not belong to his true power The sword power can make up for it.

Henry Zhang has already fought to the extreme.

The sword power in the body is gradually exhausted——

"last blow!"

Henry Zhang's eyes suddenly burst into a ruthless look, his figure swept back a distance, and the golden sword was raised high, causing waves of ripples.

The graceful fairy sound above the sky played.

A song of killing immortals, a wave of high mountains and flowing water!

When Zhuge Xingyi raised his eyes, a burst of blood-colored demonic energy gushed out of his eyes, and the sword in his hand wiped off a burst of blood-red sharpness, and swished up, bursting out with even stronger power—he had already realized To, this is Henry Zhang's last fight.

"You don't have any chance." Zhuge Xingyi showed a cold smile on his face, and the sword energy was like electricity, sweeping out with a sudden impact, and the tyrannical magic energy scattered the song [High Mountain and Flowing Water] in all directions, rumbling and shaking The sound exploded one after another——

boom!

The sword glow that Henry Zhang swung disappeared.

Zhuge Xingyi raised the sharp edge of the divine sword in his hand, and pressed it down.

boom!

Henry Zhang's figure retreated a distance.

Swish!

Zhuge Xingyi Excalibur Resurrected——

At this moment, a large group of exclamations resounded subconsciously, and their expressions changed rapidly.

"No more sword power?" Immortal Ji Li and others lost their composure, and their faces turned pale. Henry Zhang, who had no sword power to rely on, had no chance of winning against Zhuge Xingyi, and even said that there was no room for a counterattack.

However, at this moment, even the Jianzong camp could not stop Zhuge Xingyi's pace at all.

boom!

Henry Zhang was shaken back again, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Is there no more sword power?" Zhuge Xingyi sneered ferociously, like a divine sword shrouded in lightning, filled with an extremely chilling killing intent in an instant.

Excalibur raised.

In mid-air, Henry Zhang held the sword horizontally, glanced at Zhuge Xingyi, his face was stern, and his eyes were as clear as a god without any sign of surrender.

The dangerous atmosphere spread all over the sky.

In the nick of time.

A long whistle came from far and near.

The divine light in the sky was folded up, and the light of colorful auspicious clouds appeared on the edge of the sky. A masked figure in a black robe appeared, striding forward in the air, and one step seemed to cover several miles. At the top of Mount Tai, the burly body exuded a powerful aura, and his eyes flashed away like lightning, but at this moment Zhuge Xingyi's lightning-fast sword light was extremely approaching Henry Zhang——

Suddenly, the space around Henry Zhang distorted violently, and when Zhuge Xingyi's sword light covered it, Henry Zhang's figure disappeared without a trace.In the next second, not far from the figure in the black robe, the space suddenly wrinkled and twisted, Henry Zhang's body appeared, and beside him was the little dragon!

Using the incomparable space attribute power, Henry Zhang was rescued from Zhuge Xingyi's sword.

Zhuge Xingyi's sword is fast, but the space attribute of the little dragon directly surpasses the attribute of time, faster!

"Minister Gao, I knew you wouldn't just sit idly by." After Henry Zhang's figure stabilized, he looked sideways at the masked man in black robe, and smiled hilariously. The anxious heart finally let go, the enemy in front of him is too powerful, in Henry Zhang's heart, only Xiao Xianren can fight against his own camp in the earth's practice world, except for the ancestor gods.

"Wow, master!" Although the ancestor god Gao Wanteng didn't say a word, the black robe masked his face, but the little dragon recognized him immediately, "Great man, you are finally willing to make a move!"

"It's him?" Immortal Juechen, who was seriously injured in the distance, also sensed the breath of the ancestor god in an instant.

It was the mysterious man who rescued Henry Zhang, the patriarch of the Sword Sect, from Tianmen Mountain under the eyes of himself and Yu Cang with his own strength, and it was the one who shocked himself back with unfathomable momentum at the gate of Mingzhu Fu University a few days ago strong.

The eyes of Great Immortal Juechen revealed a look of reverence.

The strong are entitled to be awe-inspiring.

"Who are you?" Zhuge Xingyi detected a mysterious aura from the ancestor god Gao Wanteng.

Whoosh!

Gao Wanteng's body was condescending, and he reached a hundred meters in front of Zhuge Xingyi, and his clear voice resounded through the universe.

"Kunlun Mountain, ancestor god!"

As soon as the words fell, the pupils of Zhuge Xingyi and the great Immortal Juechen in the distance trembled almost simultaneously.

"A descendant of Kunlun Mountain's ancestral lineage?" Immortal Juechen blurted out, and a burst of heat was wiped from his eyes.

Kunlun Mountains, ancestral veins!

At this moment, Henry Zhang's eyes also widened for a moment, and what the little princess Xiao Jingyi said that day naturally appeared in his mind. When he was looking for the Kunlun Sky Secret Mirror in Kunlun Mountains, Henry Zhang wondered that such a blessed place had no one. The practitioners of the practice sect stopped, and learned from Xiao Jingyi's eloquence that Kunlun Mountain is a sacred place in the hearts of all Yanhuang practitioners.

Because of the ancestors!

A mysterious sect that existed before Lord Dragon God appeared.

Many people even regard it as the origin of Yanhuang practice.

Therefore, although the mysterious ancestral vein has disappeared for many years, many people still remember it and regard it as a spiritual totem.Especially for some strong people who have survived for an extremely long time, the word "ancestral vein" of heart has a pivotal position.

Today, [ancestral veins] reappears!

This also means that the entire Yanhuang practice world is formally united to fight against the Demon Sect.

call out!

Zhuge Xingyi swiped the Lightning Excalibur in his hand, and his eyes shot out a cold light, "What about the ancestral vein? Today I will let the world see clearly that the strongest Yanhuang lineage is my Zhuge Jianzong!"

The ancestor god glanced, "What qualifications do you have to call yourself 'Jianzong'?"

Henry Zhang on one side nodded seriously, "Jianzong has no such unworthy grandson."

The singing and harmony of the two immediately caused Zhuge Xingyi's eyes to rise with fierce murderous intent, and without saying a word, the Lightning Excalibur shot out through the air, directly attacking the ancestor god Gao Wanteng!

The appearance of the ancestor god gave him an invisible pressure. He wanted to verify with his own hands how strong the ancestor god in front of him was.

call out!call out!call out!

Unbelievably fast beyond the limits of lightning.

Everyone only felt a blur in front of their eyes, and the sky and the earth were covered with sword marks.

An ancient and strange magical weapon appeared in the ancestor's hand. It looked like a knife but not a sword, like a sword but not a sword. It contained an incomparably powerful aura. With a shake of his arm, numerous illusory shadows emerged in an instant.

Zhuge Xingyi's pupils trembled slightly.

It's Mami!Not a shadow.

Because the speed of the ancestor god is too fast, so fast that people feel that this is just a folded shadow.

"Speed ​​is also what Minister Gao is good at." Henry Zhang whispered to himself, sat cross-legged on the spot, and took a elixir to adjust his injury. "This is a duel about speed!" Henry Zhang remembered that in Tianmen Mountain, the ancestor god Gao Wanteng led himself in one hand, and he could easily get rid of the joint pursuit of Yu Cang and Juechen Daxian. His speed, the same A peerless powerhouse of the same level beyond the ordinary.

Speed ​​showdown!

boom! boom! boom!

There seemed to be countless phantoms all over the sky, and the sound of violent collisions was like firecrackers. In a short breath, the two sides fought hand to hand for an unknown number of rounds. ——

At this moment, everyone below was stunned.

This is a speed beyond their imagination.

At this moment, even Immortal Ji Li and even Immortal Juechen who has been injured, it is extremely difficult to clearly capture the specific traces of the two.Not to mention that the other factions or the powerhouses of the Demon Sect can only see a large variety of lights shining, and the sound of the collision of divine soldiers is heard more and more crisply in their ears.

boom!boom!boom!

The sound was terrifying.

Everyone couldn't tell which one had the upper hand, they just stared up, waiting for the final outcome——

The battle between Zhuge Xingyi and the ancestor god will determine the final result of today's decisive battle on Mount Tai.

Everyone wants to win!

Everyone longs to live and stand on the top of Mount Tai!

"God King Zhuge will definitely win!" Momen secretly prayed.

"Is there any reason for an expert to be invincible?" The little Shenlong had a strong confidence in the ancestor god, his eyes glanced at the battle above, and his eyes kept flashing with bursts of divine light.Suddenly, the little Shenlong seemed to sense a strange aura descending from the depths of the sky——

"En?" Little Shenlong raised his head and frowned, showing bewilderment and doubt.