Chapter 1830 Chaos Ax Appears

"Song Yan, the little thief, shall die!"

The Ancestral Immortal gave a soft drink, and as he stepped forward, a spear appeared in his hand. The Ancestral Immortal Avenue behind him also rose up, but it was a phantom of a fire phoenix.

Everyone's ancestral path is different. There are mountains and rivers, various plants and trees, and various weapons. Some people imagine various mythical beasts to become their own ancestral path.

But the spirit of the mythical beast is not so easy to condense.

Therefore, even if the person in front of him possesses the cultivation level of the fourteenth level of the Ancestral Immortal, his Ancestral Immortal Dao cannot be condensed into an entity, and is just a shadow of the fire phoenix.

Even so, it cannot be underestimated.

"boom!"

The other party swung the spear in his hand and slammed it towards Song Yan with great momentum.

"Well done!"

Song Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and drank softly. The Chixia Divine Sword appeared in his hand, and then turned into a brilliant sword light to greet him.

"when!"

There was a loud noise, and the spear was bounced away.

Then, the sword light slid down and swept out, intending to cut the ancestor immortal in half.

"How can it be?"

The fourteenth-level Ancestral Immortal was shocked. He did not expect that Song Yancai, the tenth-level Ancestral Immortal, could confront him head-on, and the other party had not yet resorted to the Ancestral Immortal Way.

"kill!"

But he didn't intend to back down. He held a spear and turned it into a bolt of lightning. In an instant, he attacked Song Yan with thousands of moves.

The attacks were continuously superimposed, forming more than ten terrifying gun dragons, roaring and strangulating towards Song Yan.

"cut!"

Song Yan shouted coldly, the red glow divine sword in his hand bloomed with divine light, and flew out again and again. In an instant, he killed more than ten spear dragons. Then, he stepped out and drew the sword crazily.

The sword light was like thunder and lightning, both in terms of power and speed, it was extremely terrifying.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

With a rapid burst of explosions, the fourteenth-level ancestor immortal was killed by him and he retreated continuously, leaving all the immortals in the seven immortal realms dumbfounded. Is this really the tenth-level ancestor immortal?

Why so fierce?

In a space mezzanine somewhere, an old man and a young man stood there, observing the battle. It was Tianji Shensuan and Murong Hongdou.

Tianji Shensuan sighed: "This boy is amazing. He has already gained the upper hand before he uses the Ancestral Immortal Avenue. If he uses the Ancestral Immortal Avenue, his strength may not be weaker than the fifteenth level of the Ancestral Immortal!"

Murong Hongdou nodded but did not speak.

"Ah, come and die!"

The dignified fourteenth-level Ancestral Immortal was forced back continuously by a tenth-level Ancestral Immortal. He felt very humiliated. The next moment, the shadow of the fire wind behind him suddenly turned into a red light and submerged into his body. Then, his momentum was It surged several times in an instant.

"Boom boom boom!"

The spear in the opponent's hand turned into a giant dragon and charged towards Song Yan crazily.

"Dang-dang-dang!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The sound of impact and explosion became one, and Song Yan seemed to be unable to withstand the opponent's surge in strength, and retreated one after another.

"Go to hell!"

Suddenly, the murderous intent was revealed in the eyes of the fourteenth-level ancestor immortal. The man and the gun merged into one, turning into a stream of light faster than lightning and attacking. At this moment, the power of this stream of light reached the average fifteenth-level ancestor immortal. Strength.

Before he could resist, Song Yan had an unusually dangerous feeling.

"We can't save our strength!"

Song Yan drank lightly, and a statue rose from behind him.

This giant holding a huge sword was actually very powerful with a height of 100 feet, but the appearance of the giant was about 70% similar to Song Yan.

"Oh my god, the ancestral path that this guy visualized is actually him. How narcissistic is this!"

Seeing Song Yan's Ancestral Immortal Avenue, countless people were dumbfounded.

"Break the Heaven-Breaking Sword Technique for me!"

With a loud shout, Song Yan also merged into the sword light, and then the sword light and Qian Guang collided with each other.

The collision between the two was like Mars hitting the earth. Huge mushroom clouds kept rising. The surrounding void could not withstand the force of the collision, and shattered into black holes.

But after a few breaths.

A figure flew out, covered in blood, and his skin was covered with dense cracks, as if it would break apart if he touched it casually.

"Is the little thief Song Yan dead?"

Someone whispered because they did not sense Song Yan's aura.

Another person echoed: "He should be dead! After all, he is only a tenth-level ancestor immortal. Didn't you see that Master Zhuge was so seriously injured? If he doesn't die, there will be no justice!"

"He is proud enough to injure Lord Zhuge so seriously and die without any regrets!"

The ancestor named Zhuge who was fighting with Song Yan was also staring at the chaotic energy flow with expectation in his eyes.

At that moment, the two of them fought wildly. In the end, the other party injected a lot of sword energy into his body, and his strongest attack also swept through the other party.

Soon, the energy turbulence disappeared.

Then, a handsome young man who was spotless and dressed in white robe stepped out.

"Impossible, how can you be okay?"

The ancestor's eyes suddenly shrank, and then he shouted in disbelief.

The immortals watching the battle also widened their eyes. How could that little thief Song Yan be okay?

"Why is it impossible? Just you can't hurt me!"

Song Yan chuckled and shook his head.

"puff!"

The ancestral immortal was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of golden blood. Then, there were crackling sounds from his body, and then he exploded with a bang and turned into a ball of blood mist.

But his emotions fluctuated too much and he was unable to control the sword energy flowing in his body.

On the other side, Ancestor Mantian fought against the three fourteenth-level ancestors of Shentu Baike. Both sides used real fire, and every move had the power to shake the world.

In fact, at the beginning, the three of them worked together to suppress Mantian Ancestor.

But just when he was at a disadvantage, he had a set of fiery red armor on his body. This armor was very mysterious and could actually neutralize most of their attacks.

Therefore, with this set of armor, Mantian Ancestor actually fought on a par with them.

As for this set of armor, it was a demigod armor made by the ancestor of Jue Mo using the divine armor that Song Yan pulled from the corpse of a god.

Although the power is far less than that of a divine weapon, it is a semi-divine weapon after all, and even an ordinary fifteenth-level ancestor immortal cannot easily break it.

Seeing this scene, the fifteenth-level ancestor immortal who was the leader of the seven immortal realms looked extremely ugly.

"You three come together and kill him!"

The fifteenth-level Ancestral Immortal said to the only three remaining Ancestral Immortals at the fourteenth level.

"good!"

The three ancestors nodded with fourteen points, then stepped out of the air, surrounded Song Yan in the middle, and then took action directly.

These three ancestral immortals at the 14th level are all no weaker than the previous one. When the three of them join forces, their momentum is even more frightening.

"Haha, good time!"

Song Yan laughed, and there was an ax in his left hand.

The ax is integrated into one piece, barely reaching the level of an ancestral immortal weapon, but the three ancestral immortals at the 14th level feel extremely dangerous.

"kill!"

Song Yan drank lightly, and the Ancestral Avenue appeared again behind him.

One sword and one axe, killing each other.