"It's better to use these three methods of the crippled Supreme Soldier, don't take them out and be embarrassed."
Ling Xian opened his mouth lightly, making the people of the martial family furious, but they were speechless.
The facts were in front of him, Ling Xian did not use the mountain protection array, so he suppressed the three crippled supreme soldiers, and the means that were not as good as the supreme soldiers were naturally not necessary to take them out.
"Don't get complacent too soon."
The old man in white had a gloomy face and said, "My martial arts family has been glorious for thousands of years, and the depth of the heritage is beyond what you can imagine. ” "Then take it out, I want to see if your martial artist can send me on my way."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, if there was no mountain protection array, he might not be able to suppress the martial family.
After all, the martial arts were second only to the six giants, and even the supreme could not suppress them on his own.
But with the Mountain Protection Array, that's no problem.
Ling Xian was not only a powerhouse in the late stage of entering the Holy Realm, but also a great grandmaster of the Fu Array, controlling the Great Array of the Martial Family, and even the Supreme had to avoid the edge for the time being "Please Ancestor True Blood" The old man in white gritted his teeth fiercely, raised his hand to make a seal, and a drop of red blood appeared, and his divine light was ten thousand ways, and he swallowed everything.
Suddenly, the void collapsed, and the heavens and the earth changed color, one can imagine how strong this blood is.
"The blood of the near-path" Ling Xian's eyes froze, but he was not afraid.
Although the near-path swept through the world, a drop of blood could not threaten him.
"Finally please bring out the blood of the ancestor."
"Haha, the ancestor is a shortcut who swept the world, no matter how strong this person is, he is not an opponent" "Yes, look how arrogant he is" The people of the samurai family were overjoyed, especially the head of the samurai family, and they laughed out loud.
It was the true blood of the near-path, and the power was not lost, which was comparable to the Supreme "Boy, my Martial Ancestor is a near-path who swept the world, and even the Supreme can kill even the Supreme with a drop of his blood" The old man in white laughed, as if he had seen the picture of Ling Xian disappearing.
"It's powerful."
Ling Immortal's eyes were deep, the Martial Ancestor had passed away a thousand years ago, so the power of True Blood had not been lost too much, and it could indeed threaten the Supreme.
Still, he remained unmoved.
There is a martial artist's mountain protection array, even if the true blood is comparable to the supreme, he is not afraid "Don't blame me on Huangquan Road, if you want to blame, blame you for messing with people who shouldn't be messed with."
The old man in white had cold eyes and real blood, turning into a young man, showing his invincible demeanor with every gesture. rumble Swallowing the eight wildernesses, the king reigned in the nine heavens and ten earths, and the young man stood with his hands in his hands, like an immortal immortal king, above all living beings.
"Sure enough, it's comparable to the Supreme" Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, and he didn't panic.
He moved his gaze to the old man in white and said, "Your words, I will return them to you as they are." ” "You said that my martial arts family can't mess with you" "I admit it, you are very strong, strong enough to suppress everyone in my martial arts family with your own strength" "But the true blood of my Martial Ancestor's ancestor is stronger than the three crippled supreme soldiers, even if you are at the level of Qitianjiao, you can't stop it" The old man in white sneered, and the victory was in his hands.
"With my own strength alone, I really can't stop it, but, have you forgotten the martial arts array" Ling Xian glanced at the old man in white faintly.
"I haven't forgotten, I don't need you to remind me."
The old man in white was furious, he was obviously the patron saint of the martial family, but he had become a sharp weapon for Ling Xian to deal with the martial family, which was undoubtedly a great shame.
At that moment, he glanced at Ling Xian coldly and said, "I know very well the power of the Martial Clan's Great Array, it is not difficult to enter the powerhouse of the late stage of the Holy Realm, but it cannot threaten the Supreme. ” "It's in your hands."
Ling Xian shook his head and smiled, this formation was quite good, no worse than the Divine Array at the beginning of the Taichu Sect.
"What do you mean" The old man in white was stunned.
"It means that in my hands, this array can threaten the Supreme."
Ling Xian smiled slightly, and hundreds of millions of divine lights rushed into the sky, trembling the Ten Thousand Worlds and shocking the Nine Heavens.
In the next moment, the divine light was like an arrow, splitting the earth and opening the sky.
"Don't be ashamed to speak up" The old man in white sneered, and between the seals, the ancestor of the martial arts family burst out with a palm, overturning Xuanhuang.
Suddenly, the divine light was shattered, and it was difficult to stop the might of the martial ancestor.
This made the Wu family spirits lift, and they opened their mouths one after another, ridiculing Ling Xian.
"You're getting complacent too soon."
Ling Xian spoke lightly, calmly.
In terms of attack power alone, the divine arrow is indeed inferior to the martial ancestor, but it is endless.
A divine light can't kill the ancestor of the martial family, then a hundred, a thousand At that moment, Ling Xian's sleeves flicked, and the arrows were like rain, and they were fierce and fierce.
Boom, boom, boom The divine arrows are endless, earth-shattering, and constantly bombarding the ancestors of the martial arts.
After a while, the Martial Ancestor's body was a little illusory, and his offensive was not as strong as before.
This made the Wu family's smile stiffen, and their hands were quietly clenched, obviously worried.
The true blood of the ancestor is the most powerful foundation of the martial family, and it is also the last essence, if it dissipates, then the martial family will be finished.
"Burn my essence and blood to help my ancestors" The old man in white gritted his teeth fiercely, knowing that if this continued, it wouldn't be long before the phantom of the Martial Family Ancestor would dissipate.
At that moment, he burned his essence and blood to help the ancestor of the martial family.
This is true of everyone in the samurai family, even the minor monks in the foundation building period.
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The samurai family has reached a critical moment of life and death, so it is natural to do their best.
And with the essence blood of the martial arts family, the phantom of the ancestor of the martial family has condensed a little, and the strength has also returned to the previous level.
This made the Wu family breathe a sigh of relief, but as soon as they smiled, they froze on their faces.
It's just because the phantom of the ancestor of the martial family has become illusory again, like a candle in the wind, which may be extinguished at any time.
"You are too weak, even if you give up all your blood, it will not help."
Ling Xian opened his mouth lightly, bathed in hundreds of millions of divine lights, like an immortal immortal king, invincible.
He swiped his hands, and the endless array patterns poured into the large array, making the divine arrow a little stronger.
Boom, boom, boom Endless, to the fierce and fierce, the divine arrow is bright and terrifying, destroying the phantom of the ancestor of the martial family, and also destroying the hope of the martial family. burst All the martial artists spurted out a mouthful of blood, especially the old man in white, who was bleeding and his flesh cracked.
"No" With a heart-rending roar, everyone in the martial arts family was overwhelmed with grief and indignation, and they were all shocked to the point of no return.
It was the true blood of the near-Daoist, and the strength was not lost, comparable to the Supreme, but it was killed by Ling Xian with a formation, which made the Martial Family not shocked At this moment, the old man in white finally understood that Ling Xian was not a wild word, the big array in his hand could indeed threaten the Supreme "It's terrible, is this still my martial arts formation?"
"Oh my God, who the hell is he who seized my martial arts formation, and he can actually enhance the power of this formation."
"What kind of monster did my martial artist provoke?"
"It's over, the ancestor's essence blood has dissipated, and my martial artist has no hope."
The people of the martial arts family spoke one after another, shocked and desperate, even the old man in white, his eyes dimmed.
The Ancestor Essence Blood was the most powerful means of the Martial Clan, and this could not kill Ling Xian, how could they not despair "I Became a Sinner" The master of the martial arts family lost his soul and never dreamed that Ling Xian would be able to suppress the entire martial family with his own strength ：。
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