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- Yan Wuxin coughed up blood and stepped back, her face suddenly turning white. At this moment, an old antique from the Yuetong Clan was born, and an old monster from a million years ago came out!
¡°Buzz!¡±
This kind of coercion is really terrifying, making Jiang Xiaofan and others' expressions change slightly.
"what you do!"
Yan Wuyue drank lowly.
He stretched out his hand to support Yan Wuxin who was retreating. His blood-colored moon pupils were filled with a thick fairy light, intertwined with cold light.
"What are you doing? I should ask this, what are you doing? What is she doing?"
Above the sky, a hazy figure has cold eyes.
"Boom!"
He looked a little blurry, but the pressure lingering outside his body was extremely terrifying, as if he was an ancient ferocious beast that had just woken up from a deep sleep, with no emotion in his eyes.
Next to him, Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s eyes flashed and he remained motionless.
Yan Wuyue blocked Yan Wuxin behind her and looked at the hazy figure in the sky expressionlessly: "I will take Wuxin away, and she will leave with me"
"Presumptuous!"
In the sky, a hazy figure said coldly.
His eyes were very cold and he said: "The resurrection of our distant ancestors is imminent, how dare you disrupt our clan's revival plan!"
His eyes were as cold as ice and snow, and his hazy body was like a sharp sword, exuding a compelling aura, with a powerful and terrifying aura surging.
"snort!"
Yan Wuyue snorted coldly.
There was no fear in his eyes, they were profound and he did not give in at all: "Yan Wuyue dare not disturb the resurrection of the distant ancestor, but it is impossible to use Wuxin as a sacrifice!"
My sister is only seventeen years old, in her prime, how could she just disappear like this? !
"Presumptuous!"
In the sky, a hazy figure shouted coldly.
His eyes were solemn, and he said ruthlessly: "Your sister is just a person. Can she be compared with the prosperity of my Yuetong clan? It's insignificant! For the return of our distant ancestors, for the prosperity of the Yuetong clan, any clan member must have The awareness of self-sacrifice! Including you!¡±
His voice was as cold as ice.
"Yeah?"
Suddenly, another voice rang.
Jiang Xiaofan spoke at this moment, looking towards the sky indifferently, looking at the hazy figure and saying: "Everyone must have the consciousness to sacrifice himself, but what about you? Are you ready to sacrifice yourself?"
The tribesmen sacrificed themselves and gave their lives to their distant ancestors, but the old antique from the Yuetong tribe who led all this had such an attitude.
This made him extremely disgusted.
"Who are you!"
In the sky, the old antique from the Yuetong Clan looked towards Jiang Xiaofan.
His eyes became even colder, his eyes swept over, and he stretched out his big hand, immediately covering Jiang Xiaofan: "Anyone from outside the clan who dares to intrude into our Yuetong Clan's stronghold will be punished!"
"Boom!"
A terrifying blow, with frightening power.
"snort!"
In response to this, Jiang Xiaofan just snorted coldly.
His Taoist eyes have been opened, and the Holy Art of Guiyuan is directly displayed, and the big hand that is pressing down is shaken away: "You are just a ray of soul thought, don't show off in front of me!"
"Um?!"
The old antique from the Yuetong Clan was a little surprised when his right hand was knocked back.
Then, when he saw Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s open eyes, the look of shock in those eyes became even stronger. But this was only for a moment, and his expression became extremely cold and terrifying.
"Although he is not a member of my Yuetong tribe, he is still a powerful sacrifice!"
Said the old man from Yuetong Clan.
"Sacrifice? In your eyes, the Yuetong clan members who have died for millions of years are probably just sacrifices" Jiang Xiaofan looked indifferent. He looked at the sky and said: "For millions of years, for the resurrection of the Yuetong ancestor, You asked countless Yuetong people to sacrifice themselves here, so why don¡¯t you sacrifice yourself?¡±
He mentioned old things again.
"snort!"
In the sky, the old antique from the Yuetong Clan has cold eyes.
It seemed that he did not take Jiang Xiaofan and others into consideration at all. He stood on the sky with his hands behind his back and said: "The future of the Yuetong Clan needs someone to guide me. I am the one who guides the Yuetong Clan to glory. For this reason, Naturally, I cannot die, I will lead my people to glory!"
¡°So, you are stepping on the bones of your clan members to lead the Moon Eye Clan to glory?¡±
Jiang Xiaofan said indifferently.
"For the return of our distant ancestors and for the ultimate glory, sacrifice is inevitable."
The old antique from the Yuetong Clan had an expressionless face.
His voice did not contain the slightest emotion, as if the dead members of the Yuetong tribe did not matter at all.
"Is it inevitable? Damn your motherfucker!"
Jiang Xiaofan said coldly.
His eyes were cold, and the black hair on his forehead was dancing in the wind: "I have only heard that the ancestors used the corpses to pave the way for the descendants. I have never heard that the ancestors would step on the corpses of their descendants! As an ancestor of a clan, you, But let the descendants sacrifice their lives as sacrifices, do you ever feel sad for doing this? "
The ancestor of the Yuetong Clan had extremely cold eyes, staring at Jiang Xiaofan without emotion, and said: "For the return of our distant ancestors, and for the future of the Yuetong Clan, sacrifice is sacrifice. There is nothing to be sad about, and there is no need to be sad. But they can I mean, this is a great honor.¡±
His words were so ruthless that he almost lost his humanity.
"Oh shit."
Qin Luo couldn't help but swear.
He looked at the sky and said mercilessly: "You are an old man who just needs to be beaten."
He and Cang Muheng didn't speak, they just watched quietly from the side. But at this moment, after hearing what Yuetong Old Antique said in such a series of words, he was really angry. Not only him, but also Cang Muheng, who had always been silent, and Chen Yifeng, who was elegant and peaceful, frowned.
"The ants are so outrageous!"
In the sky, a hazy figure shouted coldly.
He stood in the void and said no more at this moment. He looked directly at Yan Wuyue and said solemnly: "I will give you a chance to send her to the altar, and then suppress them all. This time I will forgive you for trespassing." The crime of forbidden land.¡±
"Can't do it"
Yan Wuyue shook his head.
He looked calm, his bloody eyes intertwined with a dim light, and said: "I want to take my sister away, but don't even think about touching them."
He doesn¡¯t have much respect for this old antique of his own clan.
The other party has no qualifications for him to respect.
"Okay, okay!"
In the sky ahead, the old antique from the Yuetong Clan looked extremely cold.
He looked at Yan Wuyue emotionlessly and said coldly: "In this case, there is no need for you to exist anymore. You and your sister will sacrifice your lives to the distant ancestors and contribute a little to the return of the distant ancestors!"
Yan Wuyue remained unmoved, her expression remained calm.
Behind him, Yan Wuxin became anxious and looked into the void anxiously: "No, ancestor, brother didn't mean it, it's all Wuxin's fault. Don't embarrass brother, don't embarrass brother's friends, Wuxin will do it now Go to the altar and never leave.¡±
She was very frightened.
It¡¯s not that I¡¯m afraid of death, but that my brother is sick.
"snort!"
In the sky, a hazy figure snorted coldly.
At this moment, he stretched out his big hand and pressed it down on the group of people at the same time.
"No need, you all will dedicate yourself to our distant ancestors together!"
His voice was cold and emotionless.
"Boom!"
This blow was terrible. The whole bloody land was shaking, and the blood waves rose hundreds of feet high.
"Ancestor"
Yan Wuxin was in a hurry.
She wanted to step forward, but was firmly blocked behind by Yan Wuyue.
"do not move."
Yan Wuyue shook his head at her.
A divine light burst out of his body, protecting Yan Wuxin within it.
At the same time, a cold voice came from the side
"Didn't I say it? It's just a ray of spiritual thought. Don't show off in front of us!"
Jiang Xiaofan spoke.
"Boom!"
He directly used his right fist, the silver light was bright, the light intertwined, and it fiercely met the sky.
The Mingwang Fist that Comes to the World!
"There is nothing more to say, brothers, take action and blow it to pieces!"
He shouted coldly.
As soon as he finished speaking, three tyrannical rays of divine energy rushed out immediately.
Qin Luo's whole body was intertwined with divine radiance. At this moment, there was no reservation at all. Two divine lights, one black and one white, intertwined from his body and slashed forward in a cross shape: "It should have been like this a long time ago. It's just a wisp of soul thought, and What nonsense is he talking about? This old man is so disgusted with me, kill him!"
¡°Buzz!¡±
The void twisted, and a tyrannical force of yin and yang spread out, which was very terrifying.
Not long ago, the old liar passed him a ""Yin-Yang Natural Technique" is a holy heaven-level secret technique. At this moment, he barely managed to type one of the holy techniques, which immediately shocked the surrounding space.
"Keng!"
The sword glow vibrated, and the divine light shot into the sky.
Cang Muheng had no expression on his face. A long, hazy sword rushed out of his body. He held it in his hand and slowly drew the sword forward. Although this sword is slow, its power is terrifying.
"Nothingness."
Chen Yifeng only has these two words.
He intertwined his hands, and mysterious spells emerged one after another, intertwining into a world cage.
"Boom!"
The four of them started working together, without any reservation at this moment.
Four powerful forces rushed up, and then merged with Jiang Xiaofan's Tianxin and Heshu, and turned into a terrifying force. It was simply overwhelming, destroying all obstacles, and instantly shattered Yuetong Old Antique's right hand.
"you!"
The old man from the Yuetong tribe was frightened.
Jiang Xiaofan and the other four suddenly erupted with such terrifying power without any warning, leaving him unprepared.
"A few little ants!"
His eyes were filled with darkness, allowing himself to be overwhelmed by the terrifying divine power.
At this moment, he did not resist, or in other words, there was no need to resist. As Jiang Xiaofan said, he is just a wisp of spiritual thought at this moment. Although the pressure is terrifying, his real combat power is only at the early stage of Luo Tian. How can he resist Jiang Xiaofan and others?
"Chi!"
In the blink of an eye, this soul thought was submerged and disappeared on the spot.
¡°There¡¯s not much time left, let¡¯s go.¡±
Jiang Xiaofan tilted his head and said to Yan Wuyue.
Yan Wuyue naturally understood, his eyes glowed with blood, his moon pupils opened, and he re-exerted the holy technique from before.
"Boom!"
However, at this moment, terrible pressure suddenly surged.
"Leave? Are you leaving" The ruthless voice sounded again. On the altar in front, a black-haired young man appeared silently, looking at Jiang Xiaofan and others coldly: "Those who enter this place, No one ever gets out alive."
The black-haired young man appeared with indifferent eyes that made the blood-colored mist tremble. A ray of soul thought was destroyed. At this moment, the real body of the old antique from the Yuetong Clan came out of seclusion - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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