Protect Our Patriarch Chapter 118

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"Oh~~"

Liu Zhide, this spiritual platform realm monk from a casual cultivation background. At this time, he roared like a madman and a wild beast, "Why, why? The dignified celestial Zhong, why did he collude with you to entrap us? Zhong Luoxian, Wang Shouzhe, Zhong Xingwang, Wang Longyan! You are the children of the family. , Despicable, shameless!"

His voice was sad and tragic, full of endless anger, unwillingness, and even regret, surging back and forth over the camp.

As if singing, the elegy of the impending death of the two clan of Liu and Zhao as a family.

"Collusion again?"

Zhong Xingwang is pressing Liang Haofeng against the Liang family, and his heart has never been so happy.

As a child of heaven and human, he has relatively poor aptitude, barely piled up on the Lingtai stage, and usually doesn't need him to act. It is a rare opportunity to single out a country ancestor of the same level, so naturally I want to perform well in front of my senior sister.

Hearing that Wang's situation was overwhelmingly victorious, he was of course happy for his senior sister and brother Shouzhe.

But he didn't want to, the old thief Liu Zhide, what else was saying that the Zhong family colluded with the Wang family to cheat the two families of Liu Zhao?

Collusion is natural, but where does entrapment arise? And who is Zhong Luoxian? Could it be that Zhong Xingwang's performance was so amazing that he frightened them all?

Don't understand, don't care.

The word collusion made Zhong Xingwang sound excited and trembling. This reminded him to wake up. When you look back, you must intensify your collusion with Wang and deepen your collusion, so that you can sway in front of the senior sister from time to time to brush up on your sense of existence.

If you can win the elder sister's glamorous and beautiful eyes, and listen to her cursing "Go!" like an aversion, it would be too ecstasy.

Comfortable! comfortable!

Just when Zhong Xingwang felt more than YY in his heart, he was at ease.

The other positions on the battlefield have also undergone drastic changes.

The first to bear the brunt was the Li surnamed Moxiu, his pupils suddenly tightened, and his body muscles tightened.

When the two Liu and Zhao came here, they had an extraordinary aura, and they were sure to win, and they were sure of Wang's appearance. Unexpectedly, the situation collapsed to such a point in such a short period of time.

Do not leave at this time, when will you wait?

When he just wanted to move.

Suddenly.

The ancestor Ruhong, who had been half-closed his eyes, slowly opened his eyes and said with a smile but a smile: "I just want to leave now. Is it too late?"

"How are you doing?" Moxiu surnamed Li's eyes drenched, and his voice was hoarse with a sneer, "Ruhong ancestor, do you still want to leave me behind?"

After all, the two-foot-long magic knife in his hand was shining with a black energy mist, unpredictable, as if a fierce ghast was sealed in it, roaring endlessly, waiting for others to eat.

This is the same as the low growl of the beast when it is at the enemy, warning and deterring the enemy.

"It's not my decision to stay or not." Ruhong ancestor said flatly, "It's up to Wang's bitter master to decide."

Suffering Lord?

Moxiu surnamed Li is frightened and feels absurd. The Wang clan has not lost even half of his hair in this battle. The scenery is boundless. What is the suffering master?

At this moment.

Wang Shouzhe's voice rang: "Ruhong ancestor is right. You demon cultivator dared to murder my Wang family. Although it was unsuccessful, the crime was hard to forgive. Come if you want to, leave if you want to, and what do you think of our Wang family? Up?

"Old ancestor Tong, ancestor Mingsheng, bother you both."

"Hahaha! I didn't expect that there will be a chance to shoot today, so I won't take advantage of Zhe for nothing."

The two ancestors of Gongsuntong and Lu Mingsheng looked at each other, and walked away in a tacit understanding. They all stood in the direction where the Li surnamed Moxiu could escape.

The three of them and the ancestor of Ruhong surrounded the demonic cultivator with a character shape and sealed his escape route.

Moxiu surnamed Li's eyes were terrified, and he took two steps backwards, repenting and angering: "Little Wang, since your Wang has already won, why bother me any more. After all, I have never taken any action."

"Joke." Wang Shouzhe sneered, "Since you have been invited by Liu and Zhao to deal with my Wang, you must be prepared for death."

"Good, good!" Li surnamed Moxiu with an angry smile, "I was promoted to the Lingtai realm for seventy years, but this is the first time I was threatened by a Qi refining realm kid. Chen Ruhong, Lu Mingsheng, Gongsuntong, do you really think I am a vegetarian? "

"With one enemy and three, I dare to speak loudly." Wang Shouzhe sneered and said loudly, "Three ancestors, if this person is easily let go, it will be a hidden danger to any family. Moreover, since this person is a casual cultivator, he has to carry it with him. How can such a good opportunity be missed for the habit of all the household goods?"

The first half of Wang Shouzhe's words made the three ancestors stare, revealing murderous intent. The second half of the sentence made their eyes bright. That's right, this demonic cultivator is a casual cultivator, naturally different from a family monk.

The biggest habit of casual cultivators is not to trust other people, but to trust only oneself. Some valuable things will probably be carried with you.

"Shouzhe is right, this person cannot be kept." The ancestor Ruhong's eyes showed a stern look. "Everyone is a person with a family and a career. If this demon cultivator escapes today, he will secretly target us, who Can you eat it? Kill!"

The ancestor Ruhong took the lead, kicking his legs and swooping into the air like a big Peng.

At the same time, there was a crystal clear spear in his hand.

The gun is not too long and has a miniature shape. But as the ancestor Ruhong's water system profound energy was instilled in, it quickly rose up, and in the blink of an eye it became a long spear.

The ancestor of Ruhong was holding a crystal spear, his posture was majestic, and he stabbed down with a shot.

A series of Yuanshui profound energy gathered at the tip of the gun.

"Om!"

The tip of the gun trembled.

The highly condensed mystery energy gushes out, like a dragon with its teeth and claws, rushing towards Moxiu surnamed Li.

"Water spear!"

Moxiu surnamed Li's eyes were terrified, and he cried out.

That is the ancestral spirit weapon of the Chen family in Donggang [Water Dragon Spear]. This gun is extremely powerful, and it is still powerful in fighting on the water. It can be swept out of the water to attack.

But it does not mean that it has no power on land.

Moxiu surnamed Li hurriedly urged the short blade of the magic weapon in his hand, and instilled magical profound energy into the blade. It trembled violently and made a weird and sharp whistling sound, like the bloodthirsty and thirsty screams of the evil spirits. .

It seems that from the depths of the soul, people feel a shuddering tremor.

Simultaneously.

The enchanting devil qi was brewing to the extreme for a moment.

"cut!"

He slashed out abruptly, and a sharply concentrated sword aura of black magic energy burst out, slashing towards the water dragon with a sharp whistle.

"boom!"

The air of the magic knife and the water dragon collided fiercely, and the black and white energy dissipated everywhere, the turbulent air trembled, the sound wave burst, and an obvious shock wave ripple appeared in the air.

The ancestor Ruhong's eyes condensed slightly, and he shouted: "Be careful, everyone, his magic blade still has the vicious effect of affecting the soul, don't want to talk about it."

This statement came out.

Patriarch Tong and Patriarch Mingsheng were a little cautious.

The ancestor Mingsheng took the lead, and with a wave of his palm, a crimson folding fan appeared in his palm in the next moment.

"Wow!"

The red folding fan opened, and a scorching flame should rise.

He walked in the air, his folding fan lightly shook, his posture was unspeakable and unrestrained. If he hadn't been dressed in a torn sheepskin jacket, he really seemed like a great scholar who had read poetry and books volleyed in the air.

After a short breath, the ancestor Mingsheng walked over and shook his folding fan.

"Fire!"

suddenly.

His red folding fan ignited, and the flames danced incomparably cleverly.

The flame transformed into the shape of a firebird in the blink of an eye. It had a vivid shape and a clear cry. It spread its wings and flew towards the demon repairer. Wherever it passed, there were traces of flames, as if Even the air was ignited.

"call!"

The fire crow flew over the magic repair, and spewed out flames while sprinting.

The Mo Xiu dodged again and again, and then cut the Fire Crow into two with a single knife.

"boom!"

The fire crow burst, and the flames mixed with the explosion shock wave, which made the demon repair embarrassed. The robes were lit in many places, and even the hood was shaken open, revealing a withered and ugly old face.

But the ancestor Mingsheng didn't intend to stop. He continued to fan the fans, one by one, the fire crows came out of the fan, and finally, a full five fire crows soared in the air, spinning around the magic repair group and spewing flames.

The magic repair who suffered a loss once did not dare to explode the flames at close range, so he could only dodge and escape in embarrassment, with a frightened expression on his face.

"Okay! As expected, it is Lu's ancestral spirit weapon Lihuo Fan." Upon seeing this, the ancestor Ruhong couldn't help but utter a compliment.

【Li Huo Fan】

Yingxiu Lu's town clan spirit weapon is a treasure handed down by the first ancestor of the Lu family.

This is the foundation of some long-standing families.

Not to mention that Lu's currently only has one ancestor of the Lingtai Realm, but his ancestor has also been prosperous, and it is normal to leave some town clan spirit implements for the descendants of later generations.

If this spiritual tool is used in a dry mountain forest, it is normal to eventually burn a mountain spot.

Only the ancestor Tong smiled bitterly, with a little jealousy in his eyes, this ancestor Mingsheng was weaker than the others in terms of strength. But with Lihuo Fan in hand, Patriarch Tong thought he was not his opponent.

Spirit weapon, spirit weapon!

At this moment, he wanted a magic weapon in his dreams.

The Gongsun family naturally also had an ancestral spirit weapon, but there were two ancestors in the family, and it was natural that it was not the turn of the ancestor to use it.

If there is no magic weapon, there is no magic weapon.

The ancestor Tong was also self-confident, and he was able to play the ancestor's prestige only with his physical body and double fists.

Immediately, he shouted violently.

A faint golden light burst out from his body, and he slammed into the battlefield abruptly. His punches and kicks contained golden profound energy, hard and fierce, like a Buddha's King Kong coming.

"Boom boom boom!"

Mo Xiu repeatedly blocked, but he was constantly shaken back with punches and punches. He described withered, physical strength is naturally inferior to the ancestor Tong who had a golden warrior body. If it is purely reckless, I am afraid it is really not the opponent of the old ancestors.

Moreover, the ancestor Tong was not badly qualified, and he had been troubled by the second floor of the Lingtai Realm for many years.

Two or three months ago, under the careful guidance of the Longyan Ancestor, the bottleneck of the Longyan Ancestor loosened, and within a month after returning, he rushed to the third floor of the Lingtai Realm, and his cultivation strength increased greatly.

The three ancestors each displayed thaumaturgy and mysterious skills, surrounded the magic repair group, and jointly attacked.

Even though that Mo Xiu fought back desperately and tried to break through several times, he was defeated one by one, and was stuck in a bitter battle.

If it weren't for the three ancestors to prevent him from dying, they would take a cautious approach and slowly consume each other. That magic repair probably couldn't last many rounds at all.

No matter how the demon cultivator screamed, or begged for mercy, or separated. The three ancestors were unmoved, and their methods of development were constantly consumed.

When Wang Shouzhe saw this, he knew that the battle was set, and that the demonic cultivator couldn't make waves.

However, what Wang Shouzhe did not expect was that the first of all the ancestors to make contributions was the ancestor of the sixth grandfather Xiaohan.

Just because his opponent is Zhao Bojun.

Zhao Bojun's strength was only in the middle of the second floor of the Lingtai Realm.

Although he relied on taking some kind of pill that was similar to the violent pill, which stimulated his potential, his combat power suddenly increased by a large amount. But that kind of pill will inevitably have terrible sequelae, and during the period of its effect, it will become more irritable and irritable and difficult to control itself.

The successive failures of Liu and Zhao's two clan, coupled with Wang Shouzhe's words of condemnation, had caused his emotions to collapse. It was also at this time that he was proud of the youngest grandson of Taoism, Zhao Daoyuan, the talented Lingtai seed.

When he was chased by the third-order Shui Yuan Ling turtle to him for help, he was unable to save him. He could only watch him be trampled to death by a fierce turtle like that.

Immediately, he fell into madness and desperately killed the tortoise.

But the ancestor Xiao Han seized the opportunity, swung the Zhou Xuan sword, and cut Zhao Bojun into two quarters with a single sword.

"The ancestor Zhou Xuan, the ancestor of the Qiong Yuan, the ancestors of my Wang clan." The ancestor Xiao Han, who has made meritorious services, roared to the sky excitedly, "Have you seen it? Shouzhe helped you take revenge, Xiao John avenged you. Zhou Xuanjian finally fulfilled his mission and drank the blood of the old thief Zhao Bojun!"

After all, he cut off the head of Zhao Bojun who was still crawling with only half of his body left.

So far!

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But even if he is unwilling to do so, it is useless, his head is separated, how can he live back? The only function of this head is to take it back after being nitrated and air-dried to become a sacrifice for the ancestors in the ancestral hall.

The death of Zhao Bojun made the already collapsed Liu and Zhao two remnants of the remnant party even more desperate, with no hope of survival.

All the Wang's disciples also made contributions one after another, killing the remnants of Liu and Zhao's two clans.

"Ah~" Liu Shengye shouted miserably, "Bitch, you actually poisoned the spirit bee."

I saw that his eyes seemed to have been attacked by toxins, and he kept bleeding and tearing. At the same time, the remaining hundreds of spirit bees had already pounced on him, biting desperately.

Liu Shengye fell to the ground, rolling and howling in pain, his appearance was miserable to the extreme.

"hiss?"

Wang Shouzhe took a deep breath, saying before that Wang Luojing was reckless. But she didn't want to, she actually put some kind of poisonous powder on the spirit bee. When Liu Shengye patted the spirit bees to death, the poisonous powder stirred and drifted away, and finally the poison blinded his eyes.

It was not until the end that Wang Luojing walked out of the dark. After she used a short blade to calmly break Liu Shengye's hamstrings, she said coldly.

"Fat pig, this is how you dare to scold my fourth brother and fight against my fourth brother."

Then, she ran up to Wang Shouzhe and smiled sweetly: "Fourth brother, Liu Shengye's pighead dares to scold you. I will sprinkle some honey on his wounds and send ants to bite him to relieve you."

This?

Even Wang Shouzhe was a little bit chilly. Among the few sisters and nieces, Luo Jing in the future may be the most terrifying one!

The character in this girl's skull is a bit extreme and cruel, it must be temptation.

However, no matter what, she is his fifth sister of Wang Shouzhe. In any case, he will protect his sister.

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