The Invincible Big Shot Is About To Be Born

"I don't know who your acquaintance is?" Fan Yulan asked curiously.

Just when Lu Yiping was about to speak, suddenly, three astonishing breaths came out of the sky, the breath of the true god swept the world and enveloped the entire ancient city.

"Who killed my disciple?!" Immediately afterwards, angrily shouted.

The sound waves are rolling, and it roars over the ancient city for a long time.

The sound of heavy objects hitting the ground came one after another.

This is the sound of the ancient city's buildings collapsing.

Hearing the voice, Fan Yulan and Fan Sheng's faces changed greatly.

"It's Zhou Haize, the ancestor of the Black Wind Sect!"

"Wu Wei's master! He's actually nearby!"

At this time, the voice shouted angrily again: "Get out of here! Where do you think you are hiding, I won't be able to find you, and now I will level this ancient city inch by inch and see how long you can hide! "Then, there was a loud bang.

Although they were far apart, the ground of the hall trembled violently.

Obviously, the other party is bombarding.

"Go out and have a look." Lu Yiping got up and said.

He is going to go out with Dragon Horn Taurus and Huang Jiu.

Fan Yulan said in a hurry, "Young master, don't go out! This week, Haize is the peak master of the late True God."

However, just as she was about to stop Lu Yiping, Lu Yiping had already walked out of the hall without concealing her breath, and came to the square outside the hall with the Dragon Horn Taurus.

Zhou Haize and the other two ancestors of the Black Wind Sect, who were high in the distance, looked over immediately.

When Zhou Haize saw Lu Yiping, his eyes became cold, and he immediately flew over with the other two ancestors.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them came to the sky above the square.

Sisters Fan Yulan and Fan Sheng also came out. Seeing Zhou Haize, they couldn't hide their surprise and hatred.

The Fan family was destroyed, and both parents died at the hands of Zhou Haize this week.

Zhou Haize didn't look at Fan Yulan and Fan Sheng's siblings, his eyes fell on Lu Yiping, his eyes were cold: "You killed my disciple?"

However, the Dragon Horn Taurus grinned and said, "I killed your disciple, and I just stomped my head into the ground!"

Zhou Haize was stunned, staring at the Dragon Horn Taurus, his eyes full of killing intent: "If that's the case, then let me all die!" After speaking, he suddenly turned to Lu Yiping, and the Dragon Horn Taurus shot all at once.

When he leveled to Lu Yiping and the Dragon Horned Taurus patted it, he saw a huge curse mark condensed in the void.

The dark light of the curse mark blooms, like a huge dark sun, as if endless evil breaths are bred in it.

"Black Evil Curse!" Fan Sheng exclaimed.

The Black Evil Curse is the unique skill of the black evil, a supreme overlord of the nether prison 100,000 years ago.

This black evil spell is incomparably vicious and evil. After being hit with this black evil spell, the vitality of the whole body is constantly eroded by the dark evil energy, and life is better than death.

Looking at the black evil curse that came crashing down, Lu Yiping's face was calm, he suddenly plucked a golden ox hair from the Dragon Horn Taurus, and then waved it out.

Suddenly, the golden light of the golden cow hair exploded, and these golden lights turned into countless golden spears!

The golden guns in the sky submerged the sky.

Wherever he passed, the black evil curse dissipated.

Zhou Haize and the other two ancestors of the Black Wind Sect were shocked when they saw the overwhelming golden spear shot from the sky, and felt the terrifying power contained in the golden spear. The power of the true god in the body.

The three true gods, the power of the true gods gathered together, rolling like a monstrous river, and slammed into the thousands of golden guns.

But it didn't work!

Tens of thousands of golden spears instantly pierced the power of the True God gathered by the three, and then passed through the whole body of the three.

The three of Zhou Haize froze in the sky.

After tens of thousands of golden spears penetrated through the bodies of the three, they continued to blast into the void. From a distance, it looked like a huge golden river that cut through the void.

The three of Zhou Haize, who were stagnant at a high altitude, suddenly appeared golden gun holes all over their bodies. The golden light of the gun holes bloomed.

The three seemed to have never appeared.

Lu Yiping inserted the golden hair back into the Dragon Horn Taurus.

Fan Yulan and Fan Sheng were speechless.

Mao, can it still be used like this?

Mao, is there such a powerful force?

Is this a superb artifact?

The best artifact does not use such power, right?

Lu Yiping and the Dragon Horn Taurus returned to the main hall.

Longjiao Jinniu said: "Master, it was so painful just now."

Lu Yi said calmly, "Then pull out two roots next time."

The Dragon Horn Taurus choked.

When Fan Yulan and Fan Sheng woke up, sister and brother Fan Sheng woke up, and when they returned to the main hall, they saw Lu Yiping continuing to drink small wine.

"Young Master, are you a god?!" Fan Sheng looked at Lu Yiping in awe.

It can kill the three true gods in one fell swoop, and one of them is at the peak of the late stage of the true gods.

Fan Yulan also looked at Lu Yiping in awe, even though her grandfather had only just broken through the gods before, he definitely didn't have the strength of the blue-shirted young man in front of him.

Kill the three true gods with a single hair!

It was beyond her imagination.

Hearing that Fan Sheng asked if he was a god, Lu Yiping smiled and nodded.

Fan Yulan and Fan Sheng looked at each other, and suddenly knelt down to Lu Yiping.

"Also ask your son to save us. Our brothers and sisters are willing to be cows and horses to repay the son." After the two finished speaking, they kowtowed.

Lu Yiping shook his head: "I said, I'm going to Guiyuan Sword Sect, and I won't accompany you to Shenwu Continent."

Fan Sheng said: "We dare not ask the son to accompany us to the Shenwu Continent, we want to go to the Guiyuan Sword Sect with the son."

"As you go." Lu Yiping said calmly.

Since the two are going to follow, he doesn't care.

When the two saw Lu Yiping agree, they were overjoyed and thanked them endlessly.

The night passed.

Lu Yiping and several others left the ancient city and continued their journey.

On the way, Lu Yiping and a few people seldom stopped. A few days later, a few people came to Qingyun Mansion where Guiyuan Sword Sect was located.

After entering Qingyun Mansion, the number of disciples from various houses, sects and sects increased.

"I heard that the first place in this Sword Sect Conference will reward the top-quality divine weapon, the Azure Dragon Sword! There is also the Wuhen Sword Art, which is one of the top ten sword tactics of the Guiyuan Sword Sect."

"What is the Wuhen Sword Art? The first place in this Sword Sect Conference can even be received and directed by Lord Chu Tong!"

"What, Lord Chu Tong to meet and give advice!"

When passing through a certain city, the past disciples talked about it.

Fan Yulan and Fan Sheng were excited to hear that the first place in the Sword Sect Conference was expected to be received and instructed by Lord Chu Tong.

Guiyuan Sword Sect is the first sect in Cangshen Territory, and Chu Tong, as the founder of Guiyuan Sword Sect, is supreme in the hearts of countless experts in Cangshen Territory.

"It's such an honor to be received by Lord Chu Tong." Fan Sheng said with emotion.

Fan Yulan smiled and said: "We don't have to think about it. With our strength, let alone the first place in the Sword Sect Conference, we can't even squeeze into the top 1000."