Ancestor, Watch Over Me

When Liu Sanhai appeared at the foot of the Jiuzhong Mountain, many elders and disciples of the Jiuzhong Holy Land saw him and burst into tears of joy.

They hugged Liu Sanhai's legs and kowtowed and said, "Ancestor, the enemy drove us down, killed many people, and occupied our place."

"Pray for our ancestors to avenge us!"

"Avenge for the dead juniors and sisters!"

Everyone knelt to the ground, tears streaming down their faces.

At this time, an elder ran over.

His name is Zhu Houshi, the great elder of the Nine Layers of Holy Land.

At this moment, he broke his arm and was covered in blood. He was surprised and excited when he saw Liu Sanhai, but when he heard what everyone said, his face changed drastically, and he said angrily: "You don't know how strong the enemy is. To force the ancestor, do you want the ancestor to die?!"

Zhu Houshi reprimanded everyone, then turned his head and bowed to Liu Sanhai, saying: "My ancestors go, don't come back!"

"The enemy is the Zhao family, one of Feiyuxing's four royal clans. They have sacred artifacts, which are very terrifying. These disciples don't know the danger of the enemy. Don't be impulsive!"

During this period of time, the 13 islands were united, Feather Star collided with many martial arts forces, the distribution of Feather Star forces was already known to everyone, and countless people knew about the powerful sacred artifacts.

The Zhao family, one of the four great royal families, is even more concerned by many people.

The Nine Layers of Holy Land has its own intelligence system, and naturally they also know this force, but they didn't expect that the enemy would come to the door.

"They killed them last night, saying that they have taken a fancy to our Nine-Layer Holy Land, and they should take it for themselves!" Zhu Houshi said, his eyes were angry and blood-red.

"Since the blood of the gods descended from the sky that day, our Jiuzhong Mountain quickly rose up as if taking medicine, especially in the back mountain, there was a spring of spirit!"

"Hateful, they have all taken away now."

Having said that, Zhu Houshi has gritted his teeth.

Liu Sanhai patted him on the shoulder and gave him an elixir to heal his injuries. Then he glanced at everyone with majesty, "We have never been afraid of anyone in the Nine-Layer Holy Land. Today, my ancestor, I am back. Then, Let my ancestors give you revenge!"

His voice was majestic and calm, and full of supreme domineering, so that countless disciples and elders were shocked, and they could not help but unplug the small horn from their waist one by one, and shouted loudly...

"Nine Nether Ming Ancestor, martial arts superbly the world, first in the world!"

...

Liu Sanhai laughed. This is one of the reasons why he loves the Nine Layers Holy Land so much!

Immediately brought a black whirlwind, rushed to Jiuzhong Mountain.

now.

In the main hall of Jiuzhongshan.

The hall where Liu Sanhai used to work on weekdays is now full of experts from the Zhao family.

In the center of the main seat, there is a gray-robed old man sitting with a scepter in his hand, his eyes are majestic.

"See ancestors, ancestors longevity and Tianqi, boundless mana!"

Your Highness, a group of elders from the Zhao family bowed to the gray-robed old man, their voices vigorous, and their expressions excited and excited.

Among them, there is Zhao Dalong impressively.

The gray-robed old man is naturally the ancestor of the Zhao family, a master of the heavenly realm. The scepter in his hand is his sacred tool, which is now refined by him and has the magical effect of escape.

After leaving the Yuhua God City, he came here and found that Jiuzhong Mountain was one of the most amazing spiritual mountains around, so he took it down.

Sure enough, the spiritual spring found in Hou Shan made him very happy. After soaking in it for an hour, all his injuries healed.

The gray robe ancestor glanced at the high-ranking Zhao family under the hall with majestic gaze, and said with a smile: "From now on, this mountain is called Zhao's Divine Mountain, and this hall is called Zhao Family Hall!"

"Here will be the base camp of our Zhao family and the first stop of the rise of the Scorpio star of our Zhao family. We will fight for good fortune, fight for life, and live for thousands of years!"

When the grey robe ancestor said this, his voice was excited, he stood up and raised his scepter high.

His Highness, Zhao Dalong and other elders and the senior Zhao family echoed in excitement: "Compete for good fortune, fight for fate with heaven, and live for thousands of years!"

At this moment, from the distant mountain, there were shouts one after another.

"Nine Nether Ming Ancestor, martial arts superbly the world, number one in the world..."

The sound was very weak at first, but instantly sounded all over the mountains.

In the end, it turned into a tsunami, which pervaded, shaking the hall and the tea cups on the table shaking.

In the hall, the faces of the Zhao family changed.

"what happened?!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a scream outside the hall.

Then, the window of the main hall was smashed, and a big flag rushed into the main hall with Pei Ran vigorously. Several senior Zhao family members roared and slapped them forward, trying to break the battle flag.

But they didn't expect the battle flag to carry their unimaginable strength, the flagpole pierced out, the air exploded, pierced them, and nailed them to the wall behind the hall.

Tragically died on the spot.

"Bold!"

"court death!"

Everyone in the Zhao family was furious and murderous. The grey robe ancestor got up, staring coldly at a person who walked in the hall, his face was full of murderous intent.

"This seat is bold? This seat is looking for death?! Hahaha, what a big joke!" Liu Sanhai walked in, the magic sword in his hand dripping blood, and there were corpses behind him.

He was dressed in a demon king's beast armor. At the moment the sun was slanting to the west, his figure was taller and he was full of evil spirits, as if the devil had returned from hell. When the wind blew, the blood from outside the hall floated in, making everyone's hearts awe-inspiring.

This is a bad guy!

This is a big monster!

There was such a thought in everyone's mind.

"Who is your Excellency?! We are the Zhao family of the four great royal families of Feiyu Star. Maybe we are acquaintances, so don't wash up the Dragon King Temple!" Above the hall, the ancestor of the Zhao family said, his eyes veiled.

Because he found Liu Sanhai's aura to be weird, he seemed to be moving to the mountain boundary, but it was stronger than moving to the mountain boundary, giving him a strong sense of danger.

Such a strong person should be the ascetic monk who came up from Feiyu Star, usually very low-key, but the murder is unambiguous, all of them are desperadoes!

Zhao Dalong and many other senior Zhao family members were surprised when they heard what their ancestors said. Isn't even the ancestor not sure to suppress this person? !

Liu Sanhai stared at the crowd and said with a sneer: "This Nine Nether Ancestor is the master of this mountain. When you came to the door today, it was indeed the flood that washed the Dragon King Temple."

"Succumb to death!"

Liu Sanhai screamed and killed him.

When everyone heard his self-reported identity, they knew that they could not be kind today, and they immediately rushed to the past.

"I thought it was Feiyu Star's master of asceticism, but I didn't expect it to be an aboriginal and killed him!"

Zhao Dalong and others breathed a sigh of relief and greeted Liu Sanhai.

Liu Sanhai shouted: "Swordsmanship to ward off evil!"

The demon cult swept across in his hand, the sword was so evil, tricky and vicious, wherever he went, a group of Zhao family masters turned on their backs, either missing their arms or breaking their legs, or were split in half, and their deaths were extremely miserable.

"Jiuyou White Bone Claw!"

He screamed, warding off evil swords with his right hand and Jiuyou white bone claw in his left.

It seems to be a martial arts contest, but under the blessing of his powerful physical power, if he catches it, it will be broken bones and blood.

Zhao Dalong and the others were horrified, and shouted: "Retreat, this person has been able to fight melee, attack with spells!"

Immediately, the fire dragon roared, frost like rain, and various binding techniques, as well as attacks from various Taoist weapons in the air, flooded Liu Sanhai.

Rumbling.

Guanghua was dazzling, and the hall collapsed.

In the ruins, Liu Sanhai uttered the Demon King's beast armor, which was intact. All attacks were blocked by the battle armor. He looked like a human-shaped tyrannosaurus, and rushed over.

"flash!"

He activated the magical powers, and the figure flashed, and he had appeared in front of a Zhao family master, he smiled, crushed the opponent's body armor in the horrified eyes of the opponent, and smashed his head with a palm.

Then the footsteps swayed again and again, and there were corpses everywhere.

This is the power of flashing magical powers, extremely fast, and impossible to guard against.

In the ruins of the main hall, the ancestor of the Zhao family looked cold, and the scepter in his hand was glowing, blending with his body.

He is launching a big move.

Because he is keenly aware that the enemy is very strong!

Moreover, weapons and battle armor were not simple, they seemed to be sacred artifacts, but the aura was hidden and he couldn't see through.

Therefore, if he doesn't make a move, he will kill the enemy if he makes a move!

Zhao Dalong and other members of the Zhao family also saw the cautiousness of the ancestors. Although the casualties were heavy, they were struggling to culled and bought time for the ancestors.

For the first time, Liu Sanhai used this magical power in the killing, shouting excitedly.

Zhao Dalong and the others looked horrified. What they cultivated was spiritual power. Although it had the effect of tempering the physical body, they did not focus on the physical body. At this moment, they encountered Liu Sanhai's close range bombardment, and immediately suffered heavy casualties.

And the other party has actually mastered magical powers, this is a mysterious method he hasn't mastered!

Not everyone has supernatural powers. When breaking through the shackles, it depends entirely on luck. The stronger the physical body, the more likely it is to realize the supernatural powers when breaking the shackles, but the physical tyrannical makes it extremely difficult to break through.

Liu Sanhai slaughtered all quarters without leaving a living. That very spicy method shocked everyone in the Zhao family.

"Evil thief, die for me--!"

Above the hall, the ancestor of the Zhao family made a move.

He brewed a big move and delayed a few breaths, but he didn't expect this Nine Nether Ancestor to be so cruel and kill many people.

Zhao Dalong and others stepped back in surprise when they saw their ancestors take action.

They knew that the ancestor had a big move that combined the holy artifacts. Although the brewing time was a little longer, once activated, the heavenly realm could be killed.

"boom"

The ancestors of the Zhao family united with the scepter, like a stream of light, breaking through the void, bringing up a circular shock wave, spreading around, and rushing to Liu Sanhai's body.

Liu Sanhai's body shook and he coughed up blood. Suddenly countless barbs appeared on the Demon King's battle armor, and he fought back against the Zhao family ancestor.

"puff!"

The ancestor of the Zhao family was shaken out of the state of unity of man and machine.

He hit Liu Sanhai with a blow ~www.ltnovel.com~ but was stabbed with blood on his face by Liu Sanhuan's Demon King's armor, and his whole body was covered with dense blood holes.

"Old things, dare to be arrogant in front of this seat, go to death!"

Liu Sanhai flashed and appeared in front of the seriously injured Zhao family ancestor.

The ancestors of the Zhao family were horrified and used the scepter sacred object to resist, but only heard a click, and the scepter sacred object was cut in half.

"This sword--!"

The ancestor of the Zhao family exclaimed in shock, but it was already too late, Liu Sanhai's sword cut through the void, slashed his head and flew, blood splashing three feet.

PS: On the bus to work, in the corridor, in the toilet, I squeezed out two chapters for everyone.

In the evening, there are two more changes to fulfill yesterday's promise.

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