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Chapter 1284 Suppression of Sword Ancestor

Chapter 1284 Suppression of Sword Ancestor
Whizzing--

Mao Nineteen and the Holy Monk Bu Sorrow flickered, pulling out two white air waves, like two air swords shooting at Su Qi who was sitting cross-legged.

Boom-boom-

Not only the two of them, but the golden-armored corpse spat out black rocks from its seven orifices, and the body of the iron tower soared into the sky, like a cannonball thrown in a parabola.

All of a sudden, three murderous auras directly targeted Su Qi.

"No!"

The expressions of Tianjian and Dijian changed drastically, the two of them were like lightning, and together they intercepted Mao Shijiu and the monk of Bubei, their expressions were extremely decisive.

It's not that the two are worried about Su Qi's safety, but that the sword ancestor is taking Su Qi at this moment, tempering the impurities in the human sword, and finally sacrifices the sword with Qi.

If this process is interrupted, Jianzu's vitality will be seriously injured in the light, and the body will die if it is serious.

The two of them made up their minds at this moment, even if they were to die together, they would help Sword Ancestor, buy a little more time, and complete the tempering of the human sword.

Boom!

Although the attitude of the two was decisive, in front of peerless masters such as Mao Nineteen and Bubei Shenseng, it was like a mantis holding a chariot, and it didn't play a half role at all. When touched, blood spurted from the mouth and flew backwards, falling ten feet away.

"die!"

Mao Shijiu pointed like a sword, and went straight to Su Qi's temple.

"My Buddha is merciful!"

The palm of the non-sorrowful monk turned into gold, like a pure gold Buddha's hand, exuding an aura of compassion, falling to the Baihui acupoint on the top of the head.

"It's over!"

The faces of Heaven Sword and Earth Sword were pale.

"This kid is dead!"

The holy masters of Thunder Mountain Kaganda and Jingu Saitodao have awe-inspiring expressions.

Even if Su Qiqi was in full strength, he might not be able to withstand the joint attack of two top and peerless experts, let alone the current situation.

However, the next moment, everyone in the field was shocked.

"Whoosh!"

Before the sword finger and the Buddha's palm were hit, Su Qi's figure suddenly fell, and at some point below, a black hole appeared in the place where he was sitting cross-legged. And the soil above wriggled like life, quickly filling up the underground cave, completely burying it underground.

Boom!
The golden-armored corpse fell from the sky and landed in the depths of the cave where Su Qi fell. The impact cracked the ground, but it was useless.

"what!"

Mao Nineteen and the Bubei Godly Monk withdrew their hands in an instant, and they both frowned and looked ugly.

Taking advantage of the danger, the two sneaked into Su Qi's battle, but they missed it. If it got out, it would be embarrassing.

"I really didn't expect it!"

Mao Nineteen's triangular eyes were gloomy and cold, staring at the ground: "We are trying our best to fight against the sword, the old man's sword, this kid can still separate his mind, control the Taoist Wushang Qianzi, and sink into the ground to a depth of hundreds of feet, leaving us helpless."

Although the two are the top powerhouses among the peerless masters, they still cannot control the power of heaven and earth without practicing the supreme secret technique of the former word secret.

If you want to break through the bottom of Baizhang with only your own strength, it is definitely not possible to do it in a moment.

"This is really beyond my expectations!"

The Godly Monk of No Sadness stared at the ground intently: "If we hadn't made this blow, we wouldn't have known that he had the strength left. Let him continue the sword fight with the sword ancestor's predecessors. I'm afraid that the sword ancestor will surrender, and then he will be like a tiger with wings added. , you and I want to take him down without any harm, there is no possibility anymore. Now, we can only use extraordinary methods."

"Little monk!"

Mao Jiujiao's eyes lit up: "Could it be that you have something else to do."

"Not yet!"

The Godly Monk of No Sorrow clasped his hands together, turned his head and sounded like thunder: "Both of you, you have been watching the show for a long time, come out and show yourself.

If the little monk's guess is correct, you are also the helpers of Young Master Huangfu, and you have already started to deal with this devil before us.

Now that he has fallen to the bottom, the two of you don't know how to force him out.

Otherwise, when he surrenders Jianzu Renjian, no matter what schemes you have, you will be in vain, and you will definitely be hunted down by him in the future. "

"Discovered!"

The two were shocked and couldn't help hesitating.

Jingu Saito Michizo hesitated for a moment, and his figure flashed away, and he planned to hide and hide, waiting for the opportunity to strike.

"Hahaha!"

Ganda raised his head and laughed, the blood light all over his body turned into a blood wing, suspended a hundred feet away in the air, and said with a fearful expression: "The monk who came out of the Great Compassion Temple is really extraordinary. Entrusted by Young Master Huangfu, to deal with this murderous monster, first of all, he will suffer two hundred injuries."

"Holy Lord Thunder Mountain!"

Mao Nineteen and the Buddhist monk Bubei looked at each other.

Both of them have heard of Shankachu, the holy lord of Thunder Mountain, but now he has become the first elder Kaganda. There are many stories about it.

But in the current situation, no one is in the mood to explore this.

"This little thief has endless tricks!"

Ganda looked fierce, gritted his teeth and said: "In this situation, there is nothing I can do. But this time, he has two female companions with him, and they are hiding in an underground cave not far away. Heart, maybe you can use that little beauty to force him out of the ground. Even if you can't, you can still disturb his mind, let him lose to Jian Zu in the end, and die hundreds of feet underground!"

"You can give it a try!"

A look of ferocity flashed across Mao Jiujiu's old face: "It depends on whether he is the seed of infatuation!"

"Holy Lord, please point out the location!"

The Godly Monk of No Sorrow clasped his hands together, waited for Kaganda to point out the location, closed his eyes for a moment, and glanced at the tall golden armored corpse, turned his head and said seriously: "There is a cave twenty feet underground, and there are indeed two breaths in it. Senior Mao please help!"

"Twenty feet can barely do it!"

Mao Shijiu muttered something, closed his eyes and stretched out his hand to point at the hillside, with a thin face, he said coldly: "Go!"

Whoosh!
The golden-armored corpse soared into the sky, and fell from head to toe in the blink of an eye. The gold-and-black nails on both hands pierced the soil easily like ten golden knives.

chi chi chi-

Dirt and gravel swirled out, and a passage leading to the underground was created. It was dug out at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although the speed was not very fast, it took no more than a quarter of an hour to dig out to twenty feet underground.

"Little monk, come and do your best!"

The figure of the Holy Monk of No Sadness flickered, appeared on the hillside again, waved a golden handprint, and bombarded towards the hillside, reminding in his mouth: "Senior Mao, don't be idle, you can tell the truth to Benefactor Su, give the sword Seniors, take some pressure off."

boom boom-

The movement on the ground is not small, and it is even bigger when it reaches the depths of the basement. It seems that the whole cave is shaking like the sky is turned upside down.

"Xiaoyu, what's wrong!"

Lin Yuechan's pretty face was horrified: "Is the cave about to be stepped on?"

"do not be afraid!"

Practicing cross-legged, Han Xiaoyu said with a pretty face, "Master must be fighting them on the top, and the strength poured down to the ground to produce this feeling. Believe me, Master will definitely defeat them and take us out of here safely."

"Ok!"

Lin Yuechan clenched her small fist and waved it to strengthen her confidence.

For a moment, the two little beauties hugged each other tightly. Although their eyes were firm, their trembling bodies still showed some uncontrollable emotions in their hearts.

"Hahaha!"

Mao Jiu raised his head and laughed loudly, his voice piercing like a night owl: "You little monk, you haven't learned [-]% of the compassion of the Great Compassion Temple, but the bad ones are a little leaking. Alright, the old man will tell everything that happened above and tell the The kid on the ground."

All kinds of methods on the ground were used, and the underground battle became more intense.

crackle!

Su Qi sat cross-legged in the underground Baizhang cave, with a smear of blood seeping from the corner of his lips. This is the result of his single-minded and dual-purpose drive to push out the Baizhang cave just now, and the dantian was born from the shock of Jianzu's fierce resistance.

At this moment, in his dantian, a cloud of dark golden energy flashed, wrapped around a three-inch light sword.

The two energies collided thousands of times in the blink of an eye, and their respective impurities gradually faded away, becoming more pure and fierce.

"Little friend Su Qi, you really surprised me."

The three-inch small sword is becoming more and more dazzling, as if it has been refined, Jianzu Jian Bukong's spirit fluctuates high: "Your foundation is strong, which is several times stronger than this seat. If there is one person in the world who admires this seat, then this person must be you .

It's a pity that what you have learned is miscellaneous but not perfect. Even if you combine the three elements of the secret method, the purity of this group of energy is only comparable to this sword element.

If this stalemate continues, and the last trace of impurity in the sword essence of this seat is refined by you, it will be the time when the human sword of this seat is perfected, the three elements of heaven, earth, and human are united, and it turns into a fairy sword that transcends the ordinary and becomes holy. "

"It's good to cheer yourself up!"

Su Qi taunted the mental fluctuations from the dark golden energy: "It's a pity you don't know, I never fight uncertain battles.

Since I took you into Dantian, I am sure to refine your spirit.Your Three Swords of Heaven, Earth and Man is good, it gave me great inspiration.

In return, I will pass on these ultimate mysteries to the two swords of heaven and earth. How much they can comprehend depends on their understanding.

Ancestor Divine Transformation, come out for me! "

The dark golden energy suddenly wanted to condense in the middle, and instantly turned into Su Qi with first-born horns and fangs, like the statues of the ancestors of the skeletons.

When the destroying angels invaded, they were initially suppressed by the statues of the ancestor gods.

As long as the statue of the ancestor god is turned on, the soul of the extremely powerful destroying angel will be suppressed to death, and it will no longer be able to cause trouble.

"This this!"

I just felt Su Qi's change, his originally active thinking, immediately slowed down countless times, as if he was about to fall asleep, Jianzujian was shocked, suddenly burst into infinite sword light, and said in horror: "You, what kind of monster are you!"

At this moment, it looks like the demon Su Qi, giving him an extremely evil aura, as if from the abyss of hell, with a kind of coercion from the instinct of the life level.

"I am me, different fireworks!"

The dark golden horned fangs Su Qi swelled, compressing the soaring sword energy in the body, which did not allow the purer sword energy to burst out, causing the dantian to burst and hurt the body. Su Qi continued to visualize the statue of the ancestor, and his expression became more and more cold and evil.

He had never practiced deeply about this statue of the ancestor god before, as long as he suppressed the destroying angel, he would stop going deep.

However, the sword ancestor's soul is extremely tenacious, if it is still a little bit like before, it will be difficult to suppress it.

"No, no, no!"

His thinking became slower and slower, as if he was about to fall asleep immediately. Jian Zujian was shocked, and burst out three times in a row with sword energy, but was still tightly wrapped by the dark energy. He couldn't help but yelled again and again. not working.

"Dao Embryo Demon Seed!"

The dark golden Su Qi suddenly changed again, with the fangs retracted in the horns of his forehead, and turned into a miniature dark gold villain, with a breath that seemed positive but not positive, evil but not evil, while strands of thoughts flew out of the three-inch human sword, and merged into the demon seed of the Dao Embryo to be digested.

(End of this chapter)

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