Invincible Bloodline

"who?"

Looking down at the world like a god, Nangong Qingfeng's expression suddenly changed, as if he didn't care about anything. A look of solemnity flashed across his eyes. He was the Sword Immortal Wuhou, and he didn't even notice anyone approaching him. Who was coming? The strength is evident, and it is very likely that he is the ancestor of Wuhou, just like himself! ! !

But soon, that solemnity was replaced by raging anger. Ever since he successfully opened the acupoint and stepped into the Wuhou realm, when had he been so despised by others? Even the ancestors of their Iron Sword Sect often treated him poorly. Three points of courtesy, it is absolutely impossible to call him a junior, this is completely slapped in the face by Chi Guoguo! ! !

next moment........

The terrifying mental power that made countless high-ranking martial artists tremble and tremble suddenly came out through their bodies, sweeping across the entire Chu Mansion in an instant.

"No...no, this...how is this possible...how is it possible..." Nangong Qingfeng's heart was shocked, and with his current As long as the high-level Wuhou does not deliberately hide his cultivation, even some intermediate Wuhou will have difficulty hiding from his spiritual consciousness search. As for the high-level Wuhou, what kind of existence is he? In this age of the end of martial arts, it is said that he is the strongest. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are as strong as their Iron Sword Sect and high-ranking Wuhou. They can all be counted on one hand. Among the few ancestors of casual cultivators, there is no one. As far as he knows, Ancestor Liuyun, the number one casual cultivator in the Tang Dynasty today, has only just reached the fifth level of heaven. He is far from the high-level Wuhou realm! ! !

"He must be hiding outside the Chu Mansion, it must be like this, it must be like this..."

"Boom!!!"

The terrifying spiritual consciousness continued to sweep across, like a surging river, centered on the Chu Mansion, spreading in all directions in a mighty way.

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"Ah! Who is it? It's terrifying... It's really terrifying... This is the gap in life levels. It's invincible. It's absolutely invincible. Just a trace of spiritual lingering can make me Death without a burial place..." From all directions, countless warriors enveloped by that terrifying spiritual consciousness, ranging from powerful martial artists to ordinary warriors, were lying on the ground one after another, trembling with fear in their eyes. In addition to fear, it was still fear, as if being stared at by a giant wild beast, life and death were completely out of their control.

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"Ah! No, still not..." At some point, a little cold sweat broke out on Nangong Qingfeng's forehead. At this moment, his spiritual consciousness had expanded to the extreme, and most of Liyang City was shrouded in his spiritual consciousness. Still got nothing.

"Could it be... Could it be that this seat... had auditory hallucinations?"

at this time.......

The hoarse and ethereal voice swept from all directions again, revealing undisguised contempt, "Junior, you want to find me?"

"Ah! It's not an auditory hallucination!!!" Nangong Qingfeng's complexion changed again, and there was a faint trace of uneasiness in his heart, "Damn it, where is it?"

"Ah! It's the ancestors, the ancestors came to save us, the ancestors came to save us..."

At this moment, Chu Bingxin finally reacted, and her heart immediately felt happy, as if there was a bright ray of hope that cut through the endless darkness and steamed up from her heart. Although she didn't know the specific cultivation level of her ancestor, it was definitely Undoubtedly, the ancestors of Wuhou, they are not without hope of victory! ! !

When one reaches the Wuhou realm, the number of people has no effect. Although the opponent has hundreds of top sword cultivators, the real key is the Wuhou realm swordsman! ! !

"No! Still no!!!" After searching carefully again, there was still no trace of the ancestor of Wuhou. Nangong Qingfeng's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, "Is it possible...Is it true... ...is he really a high-ranking Marquis? Legend has it that the old thief lived in the same era as Chu Zhengyang, maybe he is really... really..."

Once a warrior opens a mysterious aperture, his lifespan will immediately skyrocket to five hundred years. Then, every time he breaks through another heaven, his lifespan will skyrocket again by one and a half hundred years. The limit can be almost a thousand years. If Chu Zhengyang was born more than 700 years ago, if That person is even older than Chu Zhengyang, and it is not impossible for him to break through the seventh level of Wuhou realm! ! !

"No...impossible. Unlike other sect disciples like us, every promotion is extremely difficult for casual cultivators, especially in this era of martial arts end. For thousands of years, we have never heard of any casual cultivators being promoted to the high-level Wuhou realm. , there must be some secret treasure that hides his aura, it must be like this, it must be like this..." Although the secret treasure that can perfectly hide the aura of the ancestor of Wuhou is rare, it is not impossible, "And if it is really a high-level Wuhou Ancestor, there is no need to hide your head and show your tail, just suppress yourself directly...it is impossible to say that his cultivation level is still lower than mine, but he is just making a fuss..."

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the other party was planning an empty city to scare him away. In an instant, the corner of Nangong Qingfeng's mouth cracked and a disdainful sneer flashed across his face, "You are really looking down on me if you do this with me!!!"

next moment.......

"Old guy, I don't want to accept your tricks. Come out and fight with me quickly. Otherwise, I will kill the entire Chu family!!!" The sound of rolling sound spread in all directions, and there was endless murderous intention in it. If the God of Death roars and the King of Hell calls, aren't you interested in the Chu family? Well, then come out and fight me to the death! ! !

"Ah! No, ancestor, help me, ancestor, help me!!!"

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!!!"

"Ancestor, save me, save me!!!"

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In an instant, the entire Chu Mansion was wailing. Ants were still alive, let alone humans. Throughout the ages, apart from those specially trained warriors, there were only a few people who could avoid being shot to death.

"Okay! Okay! Okay! How dare you threaten me with the Chu family's descendants? Junior, you have successfully angered me!!!" The hoarse voice contained endless killing intent, making people tremble from the depths of their souls, "Junior , pay the price for your words!!!"

"You hidden old man, I'm right here. If you have the guts, let me go..." Suddenly, Nangong Qingfeng's voice faltered, and his eyes glared, as if he had seen a legendary ghost.

"Boom!"

The heaven and earth shook, light and darkness changed, and the entire sky suddenly became bright! ! !

It was as if the entire world was suddenly plunged into a world of bright silver light! ! !

Time seems to have stopped! ! !

Suddenly, a terrifying big hand suddenly appeared from the direction of the disciple's residence! ! !

This big hand is much bigger than anyone imagined, and seems to be able to cover the entire Chu Mansion. The silver light on it shines brightly, like the origin of all light, shining on Jiuzhou, shining on the world, and like that The hand of the gods suppresses everything in the world. The power contained in it is far beyond human imagination. It can easily destroy a world. Wherever the big hand passes, the entire space collapses. In all directions, great destruction appears everywhere. state! ! !

"Ah! High-level Wuhou! What a high-level Wuhou!!!!" Nangong Qingfeng burst into a desperate howl. The terrifying aura exuded by this sky-covering hand was stronger than what he felt from the high-level Wuhou bosses of the Iron Sword Sect. The aura is not bad at all, even more so. It is definitely the invincible power of a high-level Wuhou! ! !

Endless regrets welled up in his heart. He was just a small Eighth Heavenly Sword Master. There were not twenty but ten of their Qingfeng Sword Sect. If one of them died, what's the big deal? What's the big deal? What's the point of being strong? Now Fortunately, even he was involved. If there was a regret medicine available in the world, he would definitely buy one, no, ten pills without a second thought! ! !

He wanted to dodge, but the space in all directions had long been blocked by that invincible force, leaving him with no other possibility except to regret it! ! !

"Ah! No! I am still young and have a great future. How could I die here? Ah! I am broken!!!!" A heartbreaking cry, like a mourning examination.

Nangong Qingfeng's whole body's sword energy, sword intent, and sword power... burned like crazy, and suddenly unleashed his strongest sword. At this moment, he couldn't care less about taboos or not, potential or not, past. Without this level, everything is false! ! !

"Boom!!!"

A golden sword energy burst out instantly, killing the big silver hand. This sword energy was a hundred feet long and no bigger than a door panel. With the blessing of the eight-level initial destruction sword intention, it was extremely sharp, as if it were the world. There is nothing that cannot be penetrated by all things. The space is like paper. If it is penetrated in an instant, ghosts and gods can be killed and immortals and Buddhas can be killed easily! ! !

This is the decisive sword, the strongest sword of Nangong Qingfeng! ! !

However, under the absolute power, everything is in vain! ! !

Between breaths! ! !

"Pfft!", "Pfft!", "Pfft!"......

The sword energy of a hundred feet suddenly shattered and shattered into pieces, fluttering in the air! ! !

The big hand covering the sky continues to crush, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, suppressing all spirits! ! !

"Ah! I am not willing to give in, I am not willing to give in..."

"Boom!!!"

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The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Thanks to my friend for the reward! ! !