Chapter 80 No One Can Save Jianlu Today

brush!
There was a murderous aura between heaven and earth, and the young man from the ancient clan who was at the third level of War King had his head chopped off by a sword.

"This human swordsman has only performed the Nine Transformations of a Dragon, yet he possesses such divine power!"

The older and stronger men of the ancient clan were all surprised when they saw this scene.

Those who died were from an extremely special lineage of their ancient clan.

There are very few people in this lineage, but they can all break through the limit. At the age of fifteen, they can only be at the first level of War King at most, but they can reach the fourth or even fifth level of War King at this age.

With a higher level of cultivation, the combat power will naturally be stronger, and it will be easy to suppress the rest of the people.

But now he was also killed by this human swordsman! !
"Humph, this kid must die. I don't have the time to play house with him here."

A person from the ancient clan said in a deep voice.

He immediately attacked the Little Sword Saint, and it was obvious that he no longer had any patience.

Jian Lu Luzhu immediately drew his sword and cut off the opponent's attack. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you going to regret it? Don't the ancient people have any rules?"

"Humph, today we are not here to play with you, but to destroy you!"

The ancient tribesman sneered. Rules? Whoever has the bigger fist is the rule.

Hei Jian had a sinister expression, he really wanted to take this opportunity to cut off the power of cause and effect, but he couldn't say anything. As a traitor of the human race and a favorite of the ancient clan, his status in the ancient clan was very low.

"kill!"

All the people of the ancient tribe rushed over to kill them immediately.

The people in the Sword House did not fear at all and went forward to meet him. For a moment, the void trembled and the sword light shot up into the sky.

The young sword master drew out his peerless sword to kill the young generation of the ancient clan, and his robes were already stained with blood.

boom!
A beam of energy from the warship, filled with the aura of death, locked onto him.

He reacted very quickly and dodged immediately, but the dozen or so fellow disciples behind him did not react that fast. They were instantly reduced to ashes, and everything they were carrying turned into nothingness. The lake water evaporated, and the towering ancient trees collapsed.

The Holy Lord of Water Rhythm and the Ancient Clan's Venerable fought a fierce battle. They were equally powerful and it was difficult to tell who would win.

However, Jian Lu Luzhu was surprisingly powerful. He actually fought two people alone! However, he was also suppressed.

"These guys are really good at fighting."

The elder of the ancient clan looked at the battlefield with cold eyes. Most of the people in Jianlu could fight against many enemies alone.

But then he sneered, so what, he was still the extra one.

"Kill that little sword master first!"

"Protect the little sword master!"

The swords of several old swordsmen from Jianlu were stained with blood. They used sword techniques to kill their respective enemies, and then rushed towards this side with sword light.

"die!"

The Venerable didn't even look at them. He raised his hand and shattered them instantly. The bloody sword stuck into the ground and gradually lost its edge.

"Elder of the clan!"

The little sword master roared hysterically.

The gap in cultivation was too huge. Even though he had just killed the War King master, he had consumed a lot of energy.

He could not imagine how his elder brother could do it so easily, and killing people above his level was as easy as eating and drinking.

The murderous look of the ancient clan leader became clearer and clearer in his eyes. It was a chilling feeling like hell that could bring death.

He had no ability to resist, not even the might of the sword spirit.

"If Big Brother were here, he would definitely not panic at all in this situation."

The Little Sword Saint sighed in his heart, and recalled Lin Teng's elegance in his mind. It was a pity that he would never be able to witness these scenes again in the future. Today was his calamity and the danger to the Sword House. "You are the followers who want to kill me, Lin Teng?"

A cold voice came from under the nine heavens.

The moment the words fell, the land was frozen for thousands of miles, and everyone instantly felt a chill. Not only did it come from the murderous intent in the words, but also because snowflakes were suddenly flying in the sky, and the biting icy air filled the sky and earth, as if it could freeze the soul!

"This is……"

The ancient clan elder’s expression suddenly changed.

Looking back, I saw that their expressions had turned gloomy.

All I saw was a young man and a white-haired old man standing in the air.

Everyone's eyes were on them.

"Northern Emperor Lin Teng!"

"And there's also the Supreme Being who appeared beside the Northern Emperor in the rumors! He's here too!"

"Ice and Snow Supreme! The Supreme of the Ice Dragon lineage never thought that you would be so destitute as to follow the human race!"

The eyes of the ancient clan elder flickered.

The old dragon sneered, "Don't make it seem like I have a good relationship with you guys. We are from the same lineage, but we are not familiar with each other. Whoever the young master tells me to kill, I will kill!"

He waved his hand, and the forbidden area of ​​ice and snow reappeared in an instant. In an instant, the strong men of the ancient clan were all turned into ice without even a scream. Both the Extreme War King and the Human Emperor became ice sculptures.

"My eldest brother is here!"

The young sword master was overjoyed, and the people in the sword hut were also excited. They all breathed a sigh of relief as if they had survived a calamity.

"Northern Emperor Lin Teng?"

The master of Jianlu was very surprised. It was the first time he saw Lin Teng, but he had heard of him many times, and each time it caused a sensation in Eastern Wilderness.

He didn't expect that the little sword master would actually call him Brother Wei?
Doesn't this mean that the best of the younger generation in his Sword House is someone else's younger brother?

This made him feel very uncomfortable, because he wanted to train the little sword saint so that he could become famous throughout the world, be remembered for generations, and become a powerful giant in the Eastern Wilderness.

But he remained silent afterwards. In his opinion, the rapid progress of the little sword master was probably inseparable from Lin Teng.

And today, thanks to Lin Teng’s rescue, not to mention that the Little Sword Saint recognized the other party as his big brother, to be honest, he also wanted to recognize Lin Teng as his big brother.

Although there was only one reinforcement, this one person was worth thousands of troops and could save his sword pavilion from danger in an instant.

The energy beams of the warships roared in the void.

boom!
But it couldn't penetrate the forbidden area of ​​ice and snow at all, and the terrifying air waves spread in all directions.

The old dragon clenched his hand, and a dragon claw from the void was sent towards the warship.

The warship's protective barrier was immediately activated!
"Go to maximum gear!"

"It's already at full gear! Damn it, it's totally unstoppable!"

"Quick, abandon ship and escape!"

boom!
After only a moment of stalemate, this valuable warship was directly destroyed, and dozens of people from the ancient tribe were all wiped out. The rest of the warships changed their expressions and turned around and ran away.

But they were all smashed to pieces. In front of the Supreme, they had no way to escape.

Just like the ancient elder, he tried to tear the void apart and escape.

But obviously he thought too much, the void was directly sealed by the power of ice and snow.

"Lin Teng, my ancient clan will fight you to the death! If we die today, your Lin family will pay us back a hundredfold in the future!!"

The ancient clan elder roared hysterically in frustration, and the sound of his angry roar shook the whole area like thunder, making people's ears rumble. Some people whose cultivation was lower than Huayuan had their eardrums exploded and bled.

(End of this chapter)