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Chapter 324 Come on, use the big move!

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    There was a look of relief on the face of the Sword Spirit Ancestor.

    When the master is happy, she is happy.

    Looking at the Sword Spirit Ancestor¡¯s smile, the corners of the Eighth Elder¡¯s eyes kept twitching.

    This is simply an obvious provocation!

    Treat him like a monkey!

    These people are so abominable!

    At this moment.

    Behind him, a vast ocean was rolling.

    The waves kept crashing.

    The waves turned into giant dragons.

    Seeing this, Mo Fan shouted loudly.

    Mo Fan is not worried about the safety of the Sword Spirit Ancestor.

    In his opinion.

    The Sword Spirit Ancestor¡¯s strength is terrifying, so he will be fine.

    "good!"

    The Sword Spirit Ancestor stepped proudly into the void, then raised his sharp sword with his right hand and stabbed it out.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    The bright sword light roared in and directly penetrated into the opponent's body.

    Suddenly.

    Ahead, the old man fell directly.

    Mo Fan couldn¡¯t help but sigh, the baby¡¯s strength is really too strong!

    ¡°I am really lucky to be able to hold the baby¡¯s thigh.

    Around you.

    Feng Xueling looked at her master and her expression became strange.

    The magic technique used by the Eighth Elder from the Ten Thousand Heavens Holy Land is actually just like that!

    ????????????????????????? As a master of cultivating immortals, the master must have seen more terrifying, more gorgeous, and more cool magic techniques than this.

    "The master watching the person in front of him cast a spell is like watching a child fight!"

    However.

    But his master watched it with gusto.

    And while watching, he ate melon seeds, drank watermelon juice, and ate fruit, showing a look of great enjoyment.

    I didn¡¯t expect the owner to have this hobby.

    Maybe.

    The master is tired of playing the human world, and now he has changed his game to a low-end cultivation world, and he still plays the game as a mortal.

    How can ordinary people understand this kind of fun?

    It can only be said that the world of the boss is not something ordinary people can understand!

    "Keep shouting!"

    At this moment, in the void, the Sword Spirit Ancestor glanced indifferently at the golden-robed monk not far away, and said lightly.

    ""

    The golden-robed monk was shivering and his scalp was numb.

    Poor, weak, helpless.

    Call?

    This is asking the elders to die!

    He now knows how terrifying the white-haired woman in front of him is!

    This is simply a crazy woman!

    ??????????????????I like to watch people use their moves, and then directly use their sword to kill the opponent.

    It¡¯s like playing with an ant. First, watch the ant praise it, and then step on it with your shoe a few times to crush it!

    with no doubt!

    "You are telling me to let the elders come and die!"

    The golden-robed monk stared at the Sword Spirit Ancestor in front of him, roared in a low voice, and the light of anger emerged in his eyes.

    His voice is loud.

    Not far away, Mo Fan, who was sitting on the flying boat, heard this and took another look at the golden-robed monk.

    This golden-robed monk is not stupid and knows what the Sword Spirit Ancestor means.

    The baby¡¯s methods are also ruthless!

    This is to kill them all!

    However, the other party deserves it!

    "Do you think I will let those elders die again? Those elders are very good to me!"

    The golden-robed monk roared in a low voice, looked at the Sword Spirit Ancestor and said.

    "I didn't expect this person to be quite loyal!"

    Mo Fan took a look and said.

    "Aren't you going to scream?"

    The Sword Spirit Ancestor glanced at the golden-robed monk indifferently.

    "You said you won't bark if you don't bark?"

    "I screamed!"

    ¡°I don¡¯t believe that there are as many powerful people as there are in the Ten Thousand Heavens Holy Land. No one in the Ten Thousand Heavens Holy Land can kill you!¡±

    The golden-robed monk shouted loudly.

    ""

    Hearing this, Mo Fan¡¯s eyes twitched. He originally thought that the golden-robed monk was very righteous, but now it seems that he was overthinking it.

    This time, the golden-robed monk no longer called one person out alone, but called five people out at once!

    ?Five old monks soon appeared in this world.

    They lowered their heads and looked down, and soon understood what was going on.

    "You dare to offend Ten Thousand Heavens Holy Land! You are seeking death!"

    "And those people are actually watching the show! They are looking for death!"

    The five old monks roared in a low voice, with murderous intent, and quickly surrounded the Sword Spirit Ancestor.

    The Sword Spirit Ancestor looked at the five old monks with a smile, and said calmly: "Come on, use your big move!"

    "You ask me to use my ultimate move, and I will use my ultimate move? Who do you think you are?"

    An old man squinted his eyes, looked at the Sword Spirit Ancestor coldly, and said with a cold expression.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    A bright ray of sword light roared over, and the next moment, it directly penetrated the monk.

    The monk's expression changed drastically, and he quickly held the magic formula with both hands and clapped it forward.

    Suddenly, a shield appeared in front of him.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????? Immediately afterwards.

    boom!

    This shield shattered directly.

    His expression changed drastically.

    The whole figure flew out directly and landed heavily on the ground. A mouthful of blood spurted out immediately, and he died!

    When the remaining four old men saw this scene, their expressions suddenly became solemn. They looked at the Sword Spirit Ancestor in front, with a hint of fear in their eyes.

    They looked at each other and were about to make big moves.

    At this moment.

    Boom!

    A horrifying aura suddenly erupted from the body of a monk. His cultivation level reached the late stage of Immortal Realm.

    A golden air flow emerged from his body.

    The golden air flow kept wrapping around his body, one after another. At the same time, the old man's hair turned golden.

    The golden method dances wildly.

    "Fuck!"

    "Super Saiyan?"

    ¡°Awesome!¡±

    Mo Fan, who was sitting on the flying boat and cracking melon seeds, looked at this scene and his eyes widened.

    Hearing the excited cry of the master behind her, the Sword Spirit Ancestor's face showed joy. She looked forward and said: "Congratulations, I decided not to kill you directly. You still have a chance to perform!"

    A chance to perform?

    ""

    The corners of the eyes of this old monk, whose body erupted with golden air, kept twitching.

    Damn it!

    This is a clear provocation to him!

    It¡¯s really hateful!

    "Next!"

    "Where's your ultimate move?"

    The Sword Spirit Ancestor raised his head and looked at an immortal below.

    The monk's eyes twitched for a moment, and then he looked at the Sword Spirit Ancestor with a fierce murderous intent in his eyes. He saw his hands leaning against each other, and suddenly, the immortal power all around was rolling towards his palms.  come together.

    "Turtle style Qigong?"

    Mo Fan¡¯s eyes widened and he found that this world of cultivation was really interesting, even the Turtle School Qigong was out there!

    This is really fun to watch!

    Boom!

    At this moment.

    The terrifying energy suddenly shot forward. As it moved forward, the surrounding space was trembling and distorting.

    However.

    at this time.

    The Sword Spirit Ancestor raised the sword in his right hand, waved it casually, and gently picked it up.

    Suddenly, the energy ball flew straight ahead and landed on a towering mountain peak.

    The mountain peak exploded directly.

    Smoke and dust are billowing!

    at the same time.

    The Sword Spirit Ancestor struck down with his sword again.

    Ahead.

    The monk died immediately.

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