Chapter 817

"God kill sword! Give it to me

Sun Jianli's two palms folded together, and a fierce sword light suddenly shot out. The sword's killing intention soared and landed in the air like substance!

In the face of this sword, the beautiful red priest's face showed a trace of ferocity.

He did not think that the other side should be so powerful!

Just facing this sword is enough to make his blood rolling, and can not play a little advantage!

"Damn it, where on earth did such a powerful guy come from?"

The red robed youth scolded fiercely, can't believe all this!

In a hurry, his body suddenly dodged, and he withdrew ten Zhang away. Then he barely escaped the sword light!

However, the red robed youth looked down and saw a long worm like sword mark on his left arm. The blood gushed wildly and the bone was visible!

"You, who are you! My ancient tomb is the red robed young priest of the holy family. If you offend me, you will not come to a good end! "

Guling's face turned red and his voice was hoarse and roared. He was venting his rage!

The three priests want to occupy the Miao village all the year round.

Which Miao people don't regard them as gods?

The three red robed priests are the gods of Miao village! Master of Miao village! Emperor of Miao village!

However, they have always been respected and treated well. Today, they have been turned upside down by three unexpected guests.

It gives them a dreamy, unreal feeling.

"Hehe, who am I?"

The answer is "sun Yinjian" is not my family name

"It's natural! You mean, you're a member of the ancient people? Why have I never seen you before? "

"Ha ha ha ha, of course you haven't seen me."

"But you must have seen the sword."

Sun Jianli smiles again, holds the sky sword tightly and holds it high in the air!

Under the scorching sun, the strong light shines on the sky sword. It is as white as water, and the sword is cold!

"This... This is!"

The fierce face of Guling suddenly changed!

As a young generation of ancient people, how could he not know the origin of this sword!

"I think this sword is very familiar to me before. Is it a Heavenly Sword inherited by our ancient people?"

Guling's eyes were like wolves. He even forgot the hopeless situation he was facing. His eyes were staring at Tianjian, revealing a trace of greed!

Sun Jianli loosened his shoulder blade, stretched his right palm, and the suspended Sky Sword suddenly flew out:

"OK, I'll show you the Tianjian inherited by our ancient people!"

Words down, Cang Lang!

The sky sword is in full bloom. It melts in the sun's light and trembles in the void!

At this moment, Guling was more excited, his body began to tremble, and suddenly jumped up to release the soul of the army!

"Ouch!"

At the back of the ancient mausoleum appeared a big demon similar to an ape, landing on all fours and doing crawling!

However, this ape demon's hair is red blood, a pair of pupils are scarlet, bares his teeth and looks terrible.

"Blood ape?"

Sun Jianli frowned. He remembered that this kind of martial spirit was once a collateral inheritance of the ancient clan.

However, in the killing of the ancient people by the holy clan, the family that inherited the spirit of blood ape was the first to surrender, and then helped the tyrants. The cholera side...

"ha ha, that's why."

Sun Jianli gave a faint smile, and a trace of bitterness appeared in the corner of his mouth: "Guling, if you can successfully hold the Tianjian, this Tianjian will be yours..."

"you! You! Are you serious? "

When Guling was about to reach out to hold Taijian, he suddenly heard this sentence.

With a double eyebrow, Guling looks at Sun Jianli in disbelief!

"True, of course!"

Sun Jian narrowed his eyes and passed by a cold front!

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