Holding the Elder Sister’s Thigh Tightly: I Will Be Invincible!

Jing Yunlong turned his head to look in amazement, "Old Ancestor, you, you mean, the name of the two magical powers that this kid performed before and after? You see it? Then where did he come from?"

Although the Xuanguang Great World is one of the great worlds in the spiritual world that does not rule the heavens.

But Bu Zhoutian hardly intervenes here, and sometimes it will not send any orders for tens of thousands of years, unless the immortal and demon war breaks out.

Therefore, in the minds of many monks in the great world of Xuanguang, this world is respected by the great world of Xuanguang.

Although Jing Yunlong knew it, he didn't understand it, and he never went there.

Not only does the **** of all beings know, but he has also experienced the eighth world of demons, and he has also witnessed countless strong people who are not Zhou Tian participate in the war.

Among them, there are two kinds of supernatural powers that are the most prominent, kill the most demons, and spread the most widely.

The sword energy of the Dafa robbery, and the handprint of Qianyu Guantian.

He didn't dare to be too sure after seeing Chu Yan using the Dafa Jie Jingang Jian Qi, after all, many magical powers have similarities.

But after using the Thousand Feather-Watching Handprint, he was immediately certain that the breath, even after a lapse of 300,000 years, he still clearly remembered, it was absolutely right!

"These two supernatural powers are the second of the ten great supernatural powers of Buzhoutian, one of the ten sects of the immortal realm in the spiritual world!"

The voice of the tool spirit was full of too many emotions, including awe, excitement, and excitement. He tried his best to suppress his fluctuations so that others would not notice his fluctuations: "If this young man can possess these two great powers, then he There is no doubt about his identity, he is a great disciple of Buzhoutian, and he is even the reincarnation of a big person in Buzhoutian."

Otherwise, how could you have cultivated to this level in less than 20 years?

Jing Yunlong's eyes widened instantly, and his whole body was like a stream of electricity running through his body, Spirit World? Not Sunday? ?

No matter where they are, they are all within sight and out of reach. The Great World of Xuanguang is one of the sub-star regions of Buzhoutian. In terms of identity, they are like kings and princes in a dynasty, and The one who appeared in front of him was the prince.

Identity is different.

No wonder they were not afraid at all after knowing that they were the Wuji Sect of Asking Swords in the Xuanguang Great World.

Later, they would be so angry with Jing Jiangshan and the others, and even more bluntly, they were a bunch of immortal rubbish.

Now he all understands that his identity, his origin, and his strength are all qualified!

After the shock, he was deeply grateful.

Such a monstrous and unparalleled character actually came here mysteriously. It seems that most of them are for experience, so there is no fanfare.

But such a monster, who can guarantee that there will be no unimaginable old monsters secretly following him?

Fortunately, fortunately, they didn't act rashly in front of them, and they didn't do anything wrong with them. Otherwise, if they asked about the path of Jian Wuji Sect, it would not only be narrow, but it would be dead.

"Such a character, placed anywhere, is the most important direct descendant of training, why, why are they sent to experience in a small world here?"

Jing Yunlong couldn't understand this.

Qi Ling speculated: "The battle between the fairy and the devil begins, and the spirit world is headed by Tian, ​​and the three thousand great worlds under it move along with it, but the real commander is still the two gods and demons in the spirit world. Among them, Zhou Tian, ​​all the great disciples, even the inner and outer sect disciples, have all acted and participated in this battle."

"Presumably, for some reason, they were dispatched here. Although Jiuxiao Continent is only a small world, there are Daoists from Bei Xuan and the ruins of the Red Devils. It's mostly because of this."

Jing Yunlong was even more shocked. As expected of not Zhoutian, even if he was far away from the sky, he knew the situation in the small world like the back of his hand, and he was instantly more in awe of him.

"Then what should I do now?" Jing Yunlong has lost the demeanor of the masters in front of him, but he is still fighting fiercely. If such a young ancestor did not serve him well, but let him remember and hate him, it would be a big sin.

In particular, I saw that no matter how dangerous the fight between the two on the field was, the other three sat there like nothing else, eating and drinking, purely watching the show.

He had no more doubts.

The juvenile evildoer has extraordinary strength, and he is even more calm in front of a group of Taoist powerhouses.

Under all kinds of circumstances, even if Qi Ling did not judge Chu Yan's identity, he still did not dare to act rashly.

Behind such a monster, who would dare to guarantee that there would be no guardians?

"They came here for experience, so there's no need to disturb them. You and I both know this well. Don't make it public. Whatever you do, send them back to Jiuxiao Continent."

The spirit ordered.

Jing Yunlong breathed a sigh of relief, this is excellent, "Yes."

boom! boom! boom!

The battle between Chu Yan and Jing Yuanjin continued. The two collided wildly. Various high-strength tactics emerged one after another.

Jing Yuanjin is very strong, not weaker than Jiang Fa at all, an absolute evildoer.

But unfortunately, what she bumped into was Chu Yan.

boom!

Another round of collision, Chu Yan opened and closed, and broke through Jing Yuanjin's sword array forcefully. With a big hand, all the sword energy was shattered in an instant. Chu Yan threw three punches, breaking the three poles in a row, and then again. A magical method is displayed, and the sea view jade refers to the magical power.

puff!

One finger pierced through and killed, and the phantom of a green dragon condensed outside Jing Yuanjin was smashed in an instant, the force was pushed forward, and the space was distorted. In the end, Jing Yuanjin was unable to defend against this finger, and he could only stab the front with the sword in his hand. to resist.

A finger flick, crisp and clear.

The sword shook violently, and several cracks appeared on the surface. Jing Yuanjin's tiger mouth shattered, and the sword flew out of her hand. She was horrified, her eyebrows glowed, and where there was a terrifying divine light condensed, it would shoot out.

But Chu Yan's palm had already grabbed her, and she easily locked her neck, driving her on the spot and flying high into the sky. After circling for a while, the immortal power of Jing Yuanjin's whole body had been ruthlessly blocked by Chu Yan, and she changed color in shock. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free from Chu Yan's shackles and became the prey in Chu Yan's hands.

call!

Under the shocking and unbelievable gazes of countless monsters and powerhouses, Chu Yan captured Jing Yuanjin and landed from the air. Jing Yuanjin's face was pale and his eyes were stunned. Obviously, he could not accept that he was defeated, or to a fourth palace realm. The monks who are not perfect.

"It turns out that your sword is nothing more than that."

Chu Yan captured Jing Yuanjin with one arm and gave her a contemptuous smile.

"Let go of Senior Sister!"

"Damn it, let her go now!"

"Bastard, let him go immediately, or you will die without a place to be buried!"

Chu Yan grabbed Jing Yuanjin in such an extremely humiliating manner, and instantly made Jing Jiangshan and the group of evildoers angry, struggling to get up one by one, constantly roaring at Chu Yan.

Chu Yan still grabbed Jing Yuanjin, who was already unable to move, looked around the evildoers in all directions, and sneered: "Let me die without a place to be buried? Is it up to you? Haha, why, seventy or eighty of you can't beat me, and there are others. The face continues to clamor? Or is it that the young can't do it, and the old one should be called?"