It Turns Out I am a Dao Ancestor Chapter 62: Shaking Sword Technique

　　 "Girl doll, I don't want to torture you either. If you are acquainted, please speak up!"

　　 "Also, where is the **** and treacherous person behind her?" Hell said.

　　 "It turns out that you are trying to kill the gods and tricks!" Su Yiling said.

　　 "We don't know if we die, but if you don't say it, it will be destroyed soon!" Hell said.

　　 just finished saying this.

　　 "Really?"

　　 sounded.

　　 A silver-haired man carrying a big knife walked out of the Yaochi Palace step by step.

　　 "What? There are men in Yaochi Palace?"

　　 "Fuck it, what about the promised cut off love? It's a lie?"

　　"My innocent love disappeared in smoke!"

　　The disciples of the Heavenly Underworld Sect, with bitter expressions, stared at Chen Daoming.

　　 That kind of envy and jealousy can almost kill him.

　　Chen Daoming raised the corner of his mouth and stroked a hand of silver hair with an arrogant expression, "What a skill to bully a girl! Let her go, there is something to come at me!"

　　 "That red hair, what are you looking at? It's you! He looks like a flamingo, but he is embarrassed to beep?"

　　 Chen Daoming pointed at the Lie Prison and spoke.

　　 "You! Find-die!"

　　 Lie Prison gritted his teeth and rushed towards Chen Daoming.

　　"Boom..."

　　 The right leg kicked off the ground, the rocky ground, directly exploded.

　　 "Good job!"

　　 Watching the fierce prison rush in, the corner of Chen Daoming's mouth raised, and his fighting spirit rose.

　　 raises his fist and blows it!

　　"Boom..."

　　 There was a loud bang, and it was shocking.

　　 The terror explosion sounded endlessly.

　　 The immortal cultivator who was close was directly injured by the aftermath.

　　 "Pushing..."

　　 violently jail body, kick back straight.

　　 used a lot of strength to stabilize the figure.

　　 "Pump..."

　　 a mouthful of blood, spouting out wildly.

　　 Lie Prison looked at Chen Daoming and pressed his chest with a look of fear.

　　 "This... how is this possible?!"

　　 "What is his body made of, it is harder than the middle-grade spirit weapon!"

　　 "How come you encounter this kind of monster, how can you burn it to death, this is troublesome!"

　　Hell murmured, with a bitter expression on his face.

　　 Chen Daoming looked at the fierce prison and shook his head for a while.

　　 Hey, he can't handle it even with a bit of strength.

　　How to play this?

　　 is too weak!

　　 This is a waste!

　　, let's change his hand from behind and force him out!

　　 Chen Daoming then looked at the fierce prison with a sneer.

　　"Boom..."

　　 With a kick on his right leg, he hit the air and kept banging.

　　The power of this foot is very well controlled, and it does not crack the ground rock.

　　 is just one step, he stood in front of the fierce prison, "Since you are so useless, then go to die!"

　　 After speaking, Chen Daoming lifted his foot and kicked Lie Prison away.

　　, he appeared in front of him again, raised his foot, aimed at his head, and stamped it down.

　　 "My lord, save me!"

　　 Lie Prison's face changed dramatically, and he roared loudly.

　　 after this sound.

　　"Om..."

　　 There was a roar.

　　 The sky was rippling.

　　 A strong man stepped out of the ripples.

　　 He is two meters tall, his muscles seem to break through his armor, and his whole body exudes an aura of destruction.

　　 stood there, giving people an unshakable feeling.

　　, this person is the Supreme Court—Hou Xing.

　　As he appeared, there was a sound that shook his mind.

　　"Stop!"

The sound of 　　 shook the head of the Quartet cultivator, his face was pale, and the strength was low, directly fainted to the ground, foaming at the mouth.

　　"He is Hou Xing! Hou Xing of God's Court!"

　　 "What, Hou Xing unexpectedly came, what does he want to do?"

In the 　　 formation, the complexion of many Yaochi court ladies changed drastically.

　　 Hearing this, Hou Xing raised his mouth with a sneer, "What do you think?"

　　 Then, he fixed his gaze on Chen Daoming, gaze like a knife.

　　 "Luo Liuyan, you are just a green tea bitch. Find a concubine, not as good as me, pretend to be noble!"

　　 Hou Xing muttered to himself, shaking his head for a while, "Today, I will torture your concubine into a human shape!"

　　 Thinking of this, Hou Xing raised the corner of his mouth and said: "Little-zi, let him go!"

　　 Chen Daoming looked at Hou Xing with a touch of caution on his face.

　　This person has a higher realm than himself, which is a bit tricky.

　　 However, this is interesting!

　　 "Hehe, what if I don't let it go?" Chen Daoming said.

　　 "You will die than you are!" said the masked man.

　　 "Really?"

After 　　, Chen Daoming raised his foot and stamped it down.

　　 "No..."

　　 "Do you dare!"

　　 Two beeps sounded simultaneously.

　　 "click..."

　　 Lie Prison’s brain shattered, red and white things splashed everywhere, and he died tragically on the spot.

　　静.

　　 is very quiet.

　　 Everyone stared at this scene blankly, unable to believe it.

　　 Seventh-class sects and zongzun were stomped to death?

　　 can't even resist?

　　The disciples of the Heavenly Underworld Sect and the Flame Sect, their faces changed drastically.

　　 Now, who can be this kid's opponent?

　　 how to do?

　　 Many people's legs trembled, and their faces changed and changed.

　　 Hou Xing looked at Chen Daoming with a blue face.

　　 When did a little doll in the void world dare to be so presumptuous?

　　 is reversed? !

　　He pointed to Chen Daoming, "Okay, so good! Since you want to die like this, this seat will fulfill you!"

　　 Hou Xing disappeared.

　　 is as fast as lightning, and it is difficult for ordinary cultivators to catch it.

　　 Chen Daoming blinked when he saw this scene.

　　 "This will give me a little bit of war spirit, not bad!"

　　 Chen Daoming also rushed forward, a bit faster than Hou Xing.

　　 The two fought together instantly.

　　"ding..."

　　 The sound of crashing, blasting constantly, like the crow of metal.

　　 Neither of them used weapons, and they fought on their bodies.

　　The crowd looked at this scene, dumbfounded.

　　 For a while, it was hard to believe.

　　 after a moment.

　　"Boom..."

　　 There was a loud noise and the two separated.

　　 You look at me and I look at you. They are both jealous.

　　 "Damn! How can he be stronger than me in physical body?!"

　　 Hou Xing's right hand trembled slightly, his expression unbelieving.

　　I practiced it by myself, but it is the strongest physical exercise method in the Cangyuan Academy.

　　 with blood, you can crack middle-grade spirit weapons with bare hands.

Although the realm of 　　 only reaches the early stage of Mahayana, it is not difficult to kill with bare hands even if you encounter a complete Mahayana cultivator.

　　 And he, just a kid in the early stage, who fought with me, didn't he have the power to fight back?

　　How is this possible? !

　　 "Does it hurt? The pain is right, it means you are not dead!"

　　 "If you do this, you can go to death!"

　　 Chen Daoming picked up the long knife and held it in his hand.

　　"Dead? Haha..., you are the one who died!"

　　 "Boy, let you see my trick today!"

　　 "If you can die by my trick, then you can look at it too!"

　　 finished speaking, Hou Xing opened his mouth and shouted vigorously.

　　 "Hoo..."

　　 is like a strong wind, sweeping all over the place.

　　The big array of Yaochi, does not sway, seems to burst.

　　The other sect disciples around, their complexion changed drastically, and they squatted down quickly, their defenses being swept by the wind.

　　 These violent winds poured into Hou Xing's body like a torrent.

　　 this moment.

　　 His body changed rapidly.

　　 "click..."

　　 The sound of joints rubbing constantly.

　　 Hou Xing's body is growing rapidly.

　　 In the blink of an eye, Hou Xing became five meters tall, and the bulging muscles on his body exuded oily luster in the sun, seeming to have tearing power.

　　 "Boy, die!"

　　 Hou Xing snorted coldly, stepped forward, and rushed towards Chen Dao.

　　 "Boom! Boom..."

　　 Like a humanoid mecha, stepping on the ground, buzzing and shaking.

　　 "Hehe..."

　　 gave a sneer.

　　 Chen Daoming raised the corner of his mouth and slowly pulled out the long knife.

　　"Om..."

　　 The world trembled.

　　The sun is clearing at this moment.

　　 Everyone fell into a brief darkness.

　　"Zi..."

　　The sound of a long knife rubbing like a scabbard~IndoMTL.com~ makes people's eyes dizzy.

　　The horror sword intent, centered on Chen Daoming, shook in all directions.

　　 "Howl..."

　　, like a dragon chant, runs through the world.

　　The sword intent forms a hurricane, sweeping across all directions.

　　 "Ah..."

　　 The cultivator who was close, let out a scream, his body collapsed into powder and disappeared on the spot.

　　 "Howl..."

　　The fusion of sword intent, resembling a mad dragon, went straight to Hou Xing.

　　 "Huh!"

　　 Hou Xing snorted coldly, raised his fist, aimed at the sword-intent mad dragon, and blasted his fist.

　　 However.

　　 "嘭……"

　　His fist was fried little by little.

　　"Boom..."

　　 His body was like a cannonball, flying with heavy blows, falling to the ground, vomiting blood.

　　The meridians of the whole body, like being shattered.

　　 "Ah..."

　　 fell to the ground, screaming.

　　 has not drawn the knife, and has been seriously injured!

　　 knife close.

　　 Everything is still.

　　The alive cultivator struggled to get up, and was startled.

　　"This...this sword intent is also terrible!"

　　 "He... is he still a man? A monster!"

　　 The faces of everyone are full of fear.

　　 Hou Xing struggled several times, but couldn't stand up.

　　 He fell to the ground, his body bowed like a shrimp, looking painful.

　　The corners of his mouth, black and red blood flowed continuously.

　　 Vitality is losing rapidly.

　　 "It's over, am I going to die?"

　　 Hou Xing muttered, exhausted the last bit of strength, took a deep breath, and then shouted.

　　"Chai Yuanchu, what are you looking at? Come and save me!"

The sound of 　　 rolled out like thunder.

　　……