Chapter 1587

All the monks in the hall were shocked and speechless.

Who could have thought that the ox cart they despised before was a treasure.

That's the space of the demigod strongman.

Who can break it?

But now that old ox cart but with a kind of shock posture, shattering space and leaving the dust.

"Want to go?" In the eyes of qianjianzong's ancestors, there is a sense of killing.

At the same time, the ancestor of qianjianzong grabbed the broken space with a slap.

The old yellow cattle's body shape is high, and then a hoof stepped on the past.

The moment the two collided with each other, it caused a startling air wave. The friars around changed color and retreated back one after another.

Isn't the demigod attack a joke?

Even if it's just aftershocks, they can't bear it.

The old yellow cow snorted, and his body went back several steps.

"You are old." The ancestor of qianjianzong stared at the old yellow cattle and said coldly.

"I'm really old." The old cow sighed, but then said again, "but this can't be the reason why you despise me." Speaking of this, from the body of the old yellow cattle gushed a vast light of life, these lights of life on the old yellow cattle body rotten breath, and the appearance of the old yellow cattle also constantly changed.

A breath did not come to the time, the old yellow cattle turned into a golden yellow, valiant posture of the yellow cattle.

The cattle look very strong, and their blood is rolling.

"Sublimation." The ancestor of qianjianzong stared at Laohuang Niu and said, "do you know what it means after the utmost sublimation?"

"Is it not death?" "I have lived for a long time since ancient times. To be honest, I have long wanted to die." After a pause, the old yellow cattle looked at the ancestor of Qianjian sect with burning eyes and said, "but soon you will follow my footsteps."

"Ha ha, are you kidding?" The ancestor of qianjianzong laughed.

"I know I can't kill you in my current state, but there are a lot of people in our tribe who can kill you." The old yellow cow said with a smile, "did you see that fairy King's peak just now? In our tribe, he is only eight elders, and he has been a demigod since the five elders. "

"Are you telling me that there are five demigods in your tribe?"

"If we don't have so many demigods in our tribe, do you think we can suppress a real demon until now?"

Hearing this, the ancestor of qianjianzong changed his face.

"The devil?"

"It won't be long before the devil will be born. Our holy daughter came here to discuss the suppression, but unexpectedly, the evil spirits of your family are arrogant and naive, and want our saint to be his woman." Lao Huang Niu said here and looked at Xu Yingcai contemptuously, "you are so qualified that our tribe has more than three statues."

"No way." Xu Yingcai had an incredible look in his eyes.

"The world is far bigger than you can imagine." "I have been to the tenth heaven, and I have seen a meeting of demons in that world, and the number of demons on the scene has reached 300," said the old ox leisurely

"Tenth heaven?"

"The tenth heaven in the world?"

"Three hundred demons? Are you kidding

"Is there a hundred demons in the whole nine heaven?"

The old yellow cattle's words make the monk's face full of shock.

"You're procrastinating." The ancestor of qianjianzong suddenly realized it.

"I just want to tell you that no matter how deep your background is, if you offend our tribe today, you will be finished." "We have never been short of experts in our tribe," said the old yellow cattle

The ancestor of qianjianzong did not open his mouth, but used his unique skills.

Thousand swords!

Zheng!

Zheng!

Zheng!

Thousands of swords, carrying the energy of destroying the earth and the sky, pierced the hole of laohuangniu. The terrible sword like a nuclear bomb instantly detonated the space-time of thousands of miles.

The hooves of the old yellow cattle trampled in the air, and then rushed to the ancestor of Qianjian clan.

In the process of the charge, the body of the old yellow cattle is getting bigger and bigger, and finally turns into a terrible figure that blocks out the sun.

Qianjian, the ancestor of qianjianzong, looked gloomy, because one after another of the fighting swords were knocked away by the old yellow cattle. Seeing that the old yellow cattle were still 100 meters away from him, Qianjian summoned all the fighting swords, and those swords turned into a sword array in the air.

"Kill." Thousand swords run the mana to the limit.

The old cattle also realized that this was the final battle, so its whole body burst out with more brilliant brilliance.

A more terrifying collision has begun.

But the sword array still can't stop the forward rush of the old cattle.

When the old yellow cattle is still 30 meters away from Qianjian, Qianjian's eyes are red.He knew the power of the thousand swords.

So he knew how terrible the force of the collision was?

If you let the old cattle run into themselves, you will not die.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

A handle of the sword bombarded the old cattle.

It makes the golden light on the old cattle weaken.

When the old yellow cattle rushed to ten meters away from the thousand swords, the golden light on the old yellow cattle finally dissipated.

Poof!

It was the sound of the sword cutting into the skin.

Lao Huang Niu looked up at the thousand swords ten meters away, and his eyes showed a trace of ruthless color.

Immediately, he resolutely rushed forward.

With a bang, a thousand swords were hit by the old yellow cattle. You can see that his skin is cracked and his blood is bleeding out.

"If it wasn't for my lack of Qi and blood, how could it be so bad?" Laohuangniu is covered with swords all over his body. He stares at a pair of copper bell like eyes and roars with indignation at Qianjian.

Time and tide do not spare.

What a splendid old cattle was in those days?

How can you care about thousand swords at the peak?

It's a pity that your qi and blood are too weak.

"If you know you can't, you shouldn't be in the limelight." Qian Jian stopped his pace in the air and said coldly.

"But I think I can pull you up before it falls." At this moment, the old yellow cattle seems to have recovered to the peak of that year. The fluctuation of his body makes him afraid of thousands of swords.

Can you not be afraid?

At this moment, the fluctuation of old yellow cattle is three points stronger than that of thousand swords.

What's more, the identity of the old yellow cattle is extremely mysterious. Who knows what secret skills it still possesses?

Therefore, Qian Jian feels that he needs to be careful.

However, after a few breaths, Qian Jian suddenly thought of something when he was in doubt. His eyes were full of dark light. The next moment, Qian Jian grabbed the old ox with a slap.

With a bang, a thousand swords crushed the old cattle into pieces.

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