Fantasy: My Ancestors Are Super Invincible Chapter 25

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After the palm of his hand, Wu Zhao took a half step back and stared at Long Yao opposite him with cold eyes.

"Haha, this great sage said, what if you are the arrogant of the world? You, who are seriously injured, are not my opponent at all?" Long Yao laughed in the sky, his wrinkled face was very proud.

The palm just now was a showdown of pure power between the two sides, and the prosperous Long Yao was slightly better.

"Now, you can die!"

Long Yao sneered, his dry palms raised high, mobilizing all the power in his body.

Immediately, countless pieces of gravel and wood on the ground were suddenly swept into the void, forming a huge sword, dozens of meters long, carrying a sharp edge, and bombarded Wu Zhao.

In an instant, countless sword qi swept through, like a tornado, covering Wu Zhao's whole person, as if the next moment, Wu Zhao would be smashed into pieces by these countless sharp sword tornadoes.

Wu Zhao's indifferent eyes condensed, and the elegant black and red robes fluttered, instantly turning into a huge barrier, blocking all the attacking swords!

"Bang! Bang!"

The sharp sword formed by the rubble and the remaining wood collided with the barrier formed by the robe, swaying with terrifying force shocks, and all those sharp swords shattered immediately.

However, the endless gravel and debris on the ground, coupled with the infinite power of Long Yao in the middle of the Great Sage, made those sharp swords endless, shattering wave after wave, constantly impacting Wu Zhao's barrier.

The powerful force impacted Wu Zhao to continuously retreat.

"Haha, so what if you are extremely talented? This sage has practiced for thousands of years, how can you be a little girl from the human race?" Long Yao roared wildly with excitement, as if victory was already within his grasp!

This is the arrogance of the Great Yan Empire of the Human Race. In the past, he didn't even dare to think that he could kill a arrogance of the world!

Once Wu Zhao was killed by him today, with the great merit of killing the Tianjiao of the Dayan Empire, it would be enough for him to get the rewards of the clan, and his cultivation would be improved to a higher level.

How could Long Yao not be excited by this?

The ancient demon dragons and the ancient blood crows who were watching from a distance also had smirks on their faces. The death of a world-suppressing Tianjiao is enough to make the Great Yan Empire of the race break the bones, and it can also damage the morale of the human race. , to add a bit of confidence to the next Wanzu plan!

Wu Zhao's face was pale, and she kept using her robe to block the countless sharp swords that came from the blaze. If she was not seriously injured, she would have to kill Long Yao without turning her hands.

But now, she not only has to bear the violent force that was raging in her body, but also bear the impact of Long Yao's power. Under this double impact, she, who is the arrogance of the world, can't bear it!

"puff!"

"Feiyu·Zangfeng!"

Even in the face of such a dangerous situation, Wu Zhao's face was still calm. She spit out a mouthful of blood, pinching the seal with one hand, a small dagger appeared in front of her, and the blood sprayed on the small dagger, making the dagger Become blood red!

This is the source skill of Shangguan Wan'er, the first source spirit of Wu Zhao, and it is also an extremely strange blow!

Bursts of sharp aura emanated from the blood-red dagger, and Wu Zhao's blood condensed on the dagger to form a feather-like blood-colored pattern.

"Chong!"

With a light sound, the blood-red dagger flew out in an instant, and the speed was extremely fast, almost in a blink of an eye, and appeared in front of Long Yao, ignoring anything, and shot straight at Long Yao's eyebrows!

The sudden and powerful blow made Long Yao's face startled, his eyes froze suddenly, staring at the blood-red dagger, the power in his body circulated, and his hands slapped directly out!

At this moment, Long Yao's hands were directly transformed into the body, and the dragon claws covered with pitch-black scales grabbed the blood-red dagger.

boom!

A loud bang exploded, and a powerful force struck, knocking Long Yao back a few steps, and wisps of blood dripped on his pitch-black claws. Although he was slightly injured, there was no doubt that Long Yao blocked Wu Zhao. What a terrible blow!

I have to say that although Long Yao is only in the middle stage of the Great Sage, his strength is simply unparalleled, I am afraid it is enough to match the ordinary later stage of the Great Sage!

This level of combat power is no less than the combat power after the Great Flame Empire's Tianjiao level broke through the middle stage of the Great Sage!

One person and one demon fell into an absolute stalemate at this moment.

"Twenty-three Swords of Destruction and Jedi!"

"Six Extinguishing Swords Twenty-three!"

At this moment of stalemate, two low-pitched roars full of murderous intent exploded in the whole world. As the voices fell, a figure holding two swords suddenly appeared beside Wu Zhao.

The fierce and terrifying sword intent burst out from the figure, sweeping the whole world, like a sword **** descended to the earth, and as soon as it appeared, the world was overshadowed by it!

This person is Wang Zhan who stepped into the Yuanya Mountains!

At this time, he used the technique of fighting each other from left to right, with twenty-three swords in one hand and six swords in one hand.

boom!

The power in Wang Zhan's body rioted, and the left-handed ethereal sword and the right-handed blood-devouring demon sword burst out with dazzling sword light, and the sharp edge split the surrounding void into tiny cracks!

Wang Zhan first slashed out the Sword of Heaven Extermination and Jedi Twenty-Three with his left hand~www.mtlnovel.com~ The invisible sword qi barrier instantly enveloped Long Yao, and the entire space within the barrier stopped for a moment, and he could only let it be slaughtered!

Afterwards, Wang Zhan cut out the strongest sword with his right hand, six annihilation swords, twenty-three, annihilating the six realms, annihilating the six without self, slaying the gods and killing the Buddha!

Clang!

The dazzling sword glow appeared in front of Long Yao in an instant, as if spanning time and space!

This sword is dazzling!

This sword, weeping ghosts and gods!

No one can describe this sword, just looking at it, I feel that the whole soul is shaking, as if it will be smashed to pieces by this sword in the next second!

Such a terrifying offensive made Long Yao's heart agitate, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the strong pressure on his body made him in the middle stage of the Great Sage, hesitant!

It was also a trace of hesitation, that terrifying sword had already slashed in front of him!

boom!

In a hurry, Long Yao frantically used the power in his body, bursting out all the power of the middle stage of his own great sage, shattering the repressive power of Wang Zhan's sword twenty-three, and the rest of the power poured into the palm of his hand. , Raise your hand and blast it with a palm!

"what!"

The terrifying sword light fell, and the shrill roar instantly resounded throughout the world. The endless annihilation edge of the six swords and twenty-three directly smashed one of Long Yao's arms into pieces, and his whole person flew upside down for dozens of meters. The pitch-black blood spurted out from the broken arm like a spring, floating in all directions.

Wang Zhan just displayed his terrifying offensive with all his strength, which is comparable to the powerhouses at the peak of the holy peak. With Long Yao's cultivation base, it stands to reason that an arm will not be cut off, but don't forget, the moment Wang Zhan shot, Long Yao was Confronting Wu Zhao, most of the power was used against Wu Zhao!

Wang Zhan appeared too abruptly, and the attack that broke out was too fast and too violent, causing such a shocking scene!

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