Urban Cultivation Evil

Chapter 1689 Who Says I'm Running Away?

"What an arrogant boy, do you really think that the young master of our Heavenly Luo Palace will kill you whenever you want?"

A sound like thunder came from mid-air.

Hearing this voice, everyone felt as if their minds had been hit hard by something, trembling inexplicably.

What's more, many people fell to their knees in fright.

Although Luo Tianao's whole body was pierced by the sword, he was the young master of Tianluo Temple after all, and he still had the ability to save his life.

At the moment when the vitality was about to dissipate, a strange force quickly spread from the bottom of Luo Tianao's heart, and then quickly recovered Luo Tianao's body.

The pierced wound recovered at an incredible speed.

"Holy lotus seed? He, he actually swallowed the holy lotus seed?"

Seeing Luo Tianao recovering extremely quickly, someone let out an exclamation.

Ye Tian looked over and really felt the aura of Bailian in Luo Tianao's body.

Although this aura was much weaker than that of the Holy Mother of the White Lotus, it was enough to keep Luo Tianao from dying temporarily.

As long as he can survive temporarily, Luo Tianao will naturally survive.

Ye Tian raised his head and glanced in the air.

There, a phantom appeared.

A sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Even if you are really strong, if you want to intimidate me by distinguishing yourself, you will underestimate me too much, won't you?"

Ye Tian rolled his eyes and snapped his fingers again: "The person I want to kill has not escaped from my nose yet!"

Snapped!
With the sound of snapping fingers, Wan Jian pierced Luo Tianao's body again.

However, this time, there are a few divine swords mixed in.

One of the divine swords is named Blood Devouring Sword.

While piercing Luo Tianao's body, it instantly sucked Luo Tianao's flesh and blood dry.

Luo Tianao fell to the ground with only skin and bones left.

He stretched out his hand and asked for help in mid-air: "Old, Patriarch, save..."

However, before the words were finished, the last vitality had been lost.

The phantom in mid-air was furious: "Boy, you are too crazy, just look at the old man's palm!"

boom!
Boom with one palm.

The giant palm turned into a huge firebird in mid-air, and rushed towards Ye Tian.

"Fire Cloud Palm? This, isn't this the unique skill of the ancestor who has been missing for many years in Tianluo Temple?"

Someone apparently recognized this one.

The Fire Cloud Palm can kill a mountain with one palm, even if a general is in front of the Fire Cloud Palm, he can only escape for his life.

Now, the ancestor of Tianluo Palace has been hooked out.

This is too scary, right?
"Run away!" The woman screamed, ignoring the blood splattered all over her body, grabbed Ye Tian, ​​and fled as if flying.

Ye Tian also felt the power of this palm, frowned, and at the same time moved his hand, rolling up Zhu Wang and Tang Ge.

It was too late and then too fast, the huge palm prints arrived in an instant, directly covering the place where Ye Tian and the others were just now.

The flattering smile on Lan Lin's face was still frozen, but he didn't expect Fire Cloud Palm to come so soon.

After half of his face was printed fiery red, Lan Lin let out a final scream and was directly swallowed by Huoyun Palm.

A huge roar sounded.

Not to mention the blue forest, even the hill that the pig king relied on before was completely swallowed up. There was a huge palm print in a radius of more than ten at the scene, and wherever it was covered by the palm of the fire cloud, it became a piece of land. Ruins, nothing survived.

Ye Tian was shocked.

Sure enough.

Tang Ge and others were even more terrified: "Well, how powerful is this?"

They couldn't imagine that a single person could create a world-shattering scene with one palm.

What's more, it seems to be just a clone.

"No, that day the clone of Patriarch Luo Dian chased after him again, we should hurry back to Liuhe Cave now." The woman seemed to feel the threat behind her, and said anxiously.

Ye Tian glanced at the woman, and asked, "Aren't you afraid of this ancestor's avatar in Liuhe Cave?"

"Of course, don't you know that between heaven and earth, I am the only one who respects the Liuhe faction?"

Ye Tian shook his head, expressing that he didn't know.

The woman's face turned pale, and she said coquettishly: "You, you haven't heard of Liuhe Cave? It seems that you..."

"See where you are fleeing!"

Before the woman finished speaking, the avatar had already blocked their way.

Taking a closer look, Ye Tian could tell that although the opponent was only a phantom, his cultivation was not weak, especially the majestic aura flow on his body. Get at least 70 Wonderlands.

Such a strong force is indeed somewhat troublesome.

But how could Ye Tian be afraid?
A small avatar still wants to fight against him?

"Who said I'm going to run away?" Ye Tian let go of the woman's hand directly, then threw Zhu Wang and Tang Ge on the ground, raised his head, and looked at the clone of the ancestor of Tianluo Temple: "You Being able to cultivate a clone is indeed quite capable, but if I kill your clone, will your cultivation be greatly reduced?"

The old ancestor's avatar laughed wildly: "It's been 3000 years, I haven't heard such arrogant words for a long time. Since you want to kill me, then this old man will let you taste what it's like to die under Huoyun's palm!"

The face of the ancestor's avatar suddenly became extremely ferocious, his beard spread out, and the illusory figure seemed to solidify a little bit.

The woman was shocked: "Hey, don't worry too much, he is gathering strength from the deity, if he gathers the strength, we will not be able to escape at all."

Ye Tian squinted at the woman: "I've said it before, I won't run away at all!"

With a wave of his hand, Ye Tian shouted: "Thousand-handed sword!"

Wan Jian strikes again.

The old ancestor's avatar grinned grimly: "You want to kill me with the trick that killed Tian Ao? Haha, let's dream!"

Ye Tian shook his head: "The move to kill that Luo Tianao is too simple. To deal with you, of course I have to use my ability to suppress the bottom of the box."

As he said that, Ye Tian's complexion suddenly darkened, and he said in a low voice: "Thousand-handed sword, thousand-handed Guanyin, ten thousand swords return to the sect, smash and kill!"

Whoa!
As soon as Ye Tian said this, a dense formation of swords suddenly formed.

The sword of the sword array is taken from Wanjian Mountain.

In the Thousand-Handed Sword, the divine sword complements the array and is manipulated by hundreds of hands, just like hundreds of Ye Tian strike at the same time.

Each divine sword burst out with extremely strong power.

"Blood-devouring sword!"

"Burning Heaven Sword!"

"Careless Sun Slashing Sword!"

"Ten Heaven Arhat Sword!"

"Chopping Immortal Sword!"

"Exorcism Sword!"

Every sword burst out has the power to destroy the world.

Every sword came out with an incomparably mysterious sword intent.

There was a trace of panic on the sarcastic face of the ancestor's avatar.

"It's all Excalibur?"

"And, this kid can control all of them?"

"Damn it, even Wanjian Tianzun might not be able to control so many divine swords, right?"

The face of the ancestor's avatar became extremely ugly, and he let out a breath of foul air: "In that case, then let me know your thousand-handed sword!"

A palm swung out again.

The huge palm prints came towards Ye Tian with raging fire.

(End of this chapter)