Chapter 13 Savior

"Master, this boy killed his brother five years ago. Please ask the master to make the decision for the apprentice. Liu Jie finally felt a little confident when he saw the ancestor of Zhumo coming. However, at this time, his heart was extremely unbalanced. Unexpectedly, in just five years, Shi Shen was still suppressed by himself without any suspense, but he didn't expect that he had such strength now.

In fact, Liu Jie did not know that Xuanming Gong was not the same as other practices. The strangeness of Xuanming's skill is that it uses itself as a medium and directly absorbs external forces to improve its strength. Generally, it will take more than three years for practitioners to have a deep foundation.

"Kid, you fell off the cliff that day but didn't die. Today, I will leave your life here with Xuanming Gong." After the demon ancestor finished speaking, a fine light flashed in his eyes. Xuanming skill was created by an unintentional old man himself. Its power is self-evident. I'm afraid that everyone will fall in love with it.

"I want to get the Xuanming skill from me, and see if you have this strength." While talking, Shi Shen had already sacrificed the Qingming Sword. Although the Qingming sword is not as good as the ancient artifact, it is also one of the best magic weapons. This sword is comparable to the heavenly soul sword of the Liu family.

Think about it, the ancestors of the Liu family swept the whole northwest with the heavenly soul sword and became one of the strong men in the northwest. It is enough to see how powerful it is.

Just as the demon ancestor was moved to kill, Liu Jie's eyes turned and quickly said, "Master, this boy has a feud with my Liu family. I hope the master can borrow me a white jade fan. After I killed this boy, I didn't move back to the master.

The demon ancestor was stunned and then nodded slightly. Although Shi Shen's cultivation was far beyond his expectations, the latter was still a yellow-haired junior. Even if you take action to capture the boy, you still have the suspicion of winning. With a wave of his big hand, he threw the white jade fan at Liu Jie.

After Liu Jie took over the white jade fan, his eyes flashed with aweenness. Just now, he was indeed too careless and let Shi Shen suppress it for a moment. Now Bai Yu fan is in hand, and his cultivation is no lower than Shi Shen. Suffer to death, I don't know what to live or die. Today, I will let you know what real strength is. Liu Jie took over the white jade fan, and a strong surprise flashed on his face. If it weren't for special circumstances, the demon ancestor would not have easily brought it to him.

The white jade fan exudes a fable atmosphere. After a long hiss, the green snake suddenly shrank and melted into the fan in a blink of an eye.

Knowing the strangeness of Bai Yufan, Shi Shen's face became solemn. The Qingming sword was placed on his chest and stared at Liu Jie all the time.

"Let me show you how powerful I am today." Liu Jie shouted loudly, then threw the white jade fan into the air, made strange fingerprints with his hands, and a blue light flew out of his fingers and melted into the white jade fan.

The white jade fan is full of green light, and the fan has felt a strong depressing atmosphere before it is opened.

The sword frowned, and Shi Shen carefully watched the movement of the white jade fan. If you are not careful, you will be hit by such strange things. Feeling the breath brought by the white jade fan, Qingming Sword also made a "bang" sound, looking eager to try.

"Ky, go to hell." Liu Jie shouted, and then his hands began to quickly change their hand shape. The blue light of the white jade fan in the air is also getting stronger and stronger.

A strange sound from the white jade fan made a "wave" and didn't wait for Shen to react. Suddenly, a white dragon in the fan was only a few feet long when it first appeared, and it turned into a few feet long in a moment.

The dragon spit out fire and sings in the air. There is a posture of dominating the world. This dragon was accidentally met by the demon ancestor in the East China Sea, then captured and killed him, and finally imprisoned the soul of the dragon in the white jade fan.

"Go." With Liu Jie's order. Jiaolong ran towards Shi Shen as if it had increased its wisdom. The dragon's mouth spit, and a hot ball hit Shi Shen.

Feeling the hot flame, Shi Shen's face was extremely gloomy, and he never expected that the white jade fan could summon the dragon. Shi Shen did not dare to hesitate too much. After sacrificing the Qingming Sword, his body flashed. Fly back quickly.

A loud "bang" sounded in the position where Shi Shen had just stood, and then he saw that many of the surrounding plants had burned black.

"Well, I see where else you can hide." A cruel smile appeared at the corners of Liu Jie's mouth, and then his hands began to quickly change the formula. Directly Jiaolong roared, turned red light in his eyes, and then shot at Shi Shen.

Shi Shen retreated repeatedly, and his heart was secretly bad. If it goes on like this, I will not be able to hold on for a long time. We must find a way as soon as possible. The brain rotated quickly, but the body did not mean to stop, quickly dodging the red light.

"Liu Jie, you let me down so much that you can't capture him for so long. I have taught you for more than ten years in vain. How can I rest assured to teach you the white jade fan with your cultivation? Seeing that Liu Jie did not take down Shi Shen for a long time, there was a slight anger on the face of the demon ancestor.

Hearing the cry of the demon ancestor, Liu Jie's body was slightly stagnant. There is a murderous intention in his eyes.

"Go to hell." Liu Jie shouted loudly. Then he clenched his hands in the air and saw a strong red light on the dragon's body. The whole body exudes a hot breath. The sky and the earth are like being burned by fire.

Jiaolong roared at Shi Shen, and a heat wave came to his face, and Shi Shen's eyebrows were already scorched. Before Shen could react, the dragon had already rushed from the air. An invisible and depressing atmosphere also became stronger.

At that time, when Shen dodged, he suddenly found that dragons were rushing towards him around.

"What's going on?" Obviously, there is only one dragon, why does it come out so much at once now? Shi Shen took a cold breath in his heart.

"Wanlong worship." Liu Jie shouted. Then I saw many dragons flying fiercely from all directions. Seeing that momentum, it seems that he won't stop knocking Shi Shen into a meat pie.

All the roads have been blocked by the sudden emergence of dragons. At this time, it can be said that Shi Shen has no way out. Looking at the dragon coming from all directions. Shi Shen was also stunned.

Is this the end? Bishan? A woman in emerald green clothes?

The face is light and soft. Maybe it's really over.

"Wow--" Just as Shi Shen was about to close his eyes, a wolf roared through the sky. In an instant, the earth trembled violently. Many dragons are also turning into powder in an instant. In the end, only the real body of the dragon was left.

Shi Shen, Liu Jie and the ancestor of Zhumo looked into the air at the same time and saw the red demon. Awe of power in the air. Red eyes angrily glared at the dragon.

The dragon soared up and confronted each other. Although the dragon clan is the king of all beasts, the dragon roars and all beasts worship. It's a pity that it is no longer within the six worlds. It is transformed by the blood and evil spirit of a thousand demon kings. Beyond the six worlds. Therefore, there is no fear of the dragon family.

It may have been provoked. Jiaolong roared at the dragon. A wave of fire spit out in the air. Go to the gimmick.

Gang's body flashed quickly in the air and jumped up. Then he ran towards the dragon at an amazing speed. That momentum seems to be like smashing Jiaolong into powder.

"Be careful." It seemed that he felt what he was going to do, and the demon ancestor couldn't help shouting. He struggled to introduce the soul of the dragon into the white jade fan. There must be no loss for Jiaolong.

Shi Shen stared into the air as if he hadn't heard the words of the demon ancestor. A familiar and comfortable feeling flowed all over the body.

Thousands of years, just waiting for today.

Who is still sleeping?

Looking up at the shackles starry sky. Who is condescending?

Unintentional old man?

There was a strong blood light in the depths of Shen's eyes. On the forehead, the picture of the cold moon floating clouds is even more looming. It's just that this change has not attracted the attention of others. All eyes are gathered in the sky.

In an instant, he hit the dragon fiercely. Jiaolong screamed and retreated. At the same time, the dragon's tail slapped his head like a long whip. Another scream.

After the two spirit beasts retreated, they no longer attacked easily. What Jiaolong exudes is qi. And there is a fierceness on his body. This breath has a gloomy strangeness, which is no weaker than the dragon's body.

"Wow--" Suddenly, he looked down at Shi Shen, and the red demon in the air seemed to have been summoned. Shen flew away in the secluded dynasty.

"Don't let him get that sword." He recovered from the shock and shouted at the old demon ancestor. Then he flashed and rushed to the Red Devil.

Seeing the old demon ancestor flying to the red demon. Shi Shen did not move, and a strange smile hung at the corners of his mouth. With his hands behind his back, he looked at the qiong. Seeing his appearance, the fierceness suddenly converbed a lot, but there was a sense of awe.

Jiaolong seemed to notice the change and suddenly spit out fire. Then he flew in.

"Don't let me down." A very depressing voice came from Shi Shen's mouth. I only saw the blood in the depths of Shi Shen's eyes.

The ancestor of Zhumo was about to grab the Red Devil Sword and was overjoyed. He didn't expect to get a treasure so easily. Although I don't know the origin of this blood-red sword, with his long-old eyes, he knows at a glance that it must not be extraordinary. It is an ancient artifact.

Before the demon ancestor was happy to get an artifact, a blood light from the red demon sword shot into his chest without warning. Even the strength of the demon ancestor could not escape. I was hit hard. The body also flew back backwards.