Chapter One Hundred and Twenty

Chapter 120 My Jianao Holds the Most Vengeance

Today's Wuzhuang temple meeting, the disciples of Wuzhuang temple naturally know it well, and they also heard that the master has become the leader of the alliance. The disciples of Wuzhuang Temple suddenly became more courageous.

The disciples of Wuzhuang Temple kept cursing Jian Ao at the beginning, clamoring for the Jiao Demon King to take revenge.

The Flood Demon King is still very famous in the four major continents, as famous as the Bull Demon King, and even heard from Zhen Yuanzi that the Flood Demon King has advanced to the realm of ancient immortals.

Flood Demon King makes a move, who can stop it? This man in white?

But even though the disciples of Wuzhuang Temple kept scolding, Jiao Demon King stood there like a wooden man, motionless. I don't know what he's crazy about.

All Wuzhuang temples were anxious for a while.

But before the Flood Demon King could make a move, the man in white had already drawn his sword.

Out of the sword? Seeing Jian Ao's sword coming out, the eyes of all Wuzhuang Temple disciples lit up. It's time for the Flood Demon King to make a move.

However, the next moment, all the disciples of Wuzhuang Temple showed horror.

With Jian Ao's sword strike, all the disciples of Wuzhuang Temple seemed to have lost their sight suddenly, only seeing a dazzling white light. The sharp sword energy pierced into the body like a bone-scraping steel knife.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

There was a loud bang underfoot. All the disciples of Wuzhuang Temple staggered, their internal organs were severely injured, and blood spurted out.

When the white light dissipates and vision recovers. All Wuzhuang Temple disciples were dumbfounded.

The two Hunyuan big copper hammers of the Demon King Flood Dragon were cut off from them, the powerful Demon King Flood Dragon was split in two, and this vast and magnificent Longevity Mountain was cut off with one sword?

The disciples of Wuzhuang Temple who were clamoring to kill Jianao just now were suddenly shocked, and their whole body was icy cold.

Longevity Hill is broken? It is impossible for the Master to let the Longevity Mountain be broken, but the Longevity Mountain was actually broken, which means that the Master did not have time to stop it? Even if the strength of this white-clothed man is not as good as Master, is he still close to Master?

The stupid Wuzhuang Temple disciple got up and cursed at Jian Ao, but the smart Wuzhuang Temple disciple quickly retreated into the Wuzhuang Temple.

With one sword strike, the Longevity Mountain opens!

Jian Ao believed that Zhen Yuanzi must have known that he was coming.

"Master!" The disciples who fled to Wuzhuang Temple shouted immediately.

With such a big movement, the gathering of heroes can only be temporarily stopped.

Zhen Yuanzi led a group of strong men slowly out of the hall and walked outside the Wuzhuang Temple.

Zhen Yuanzi was followed by forty or fifty strong men who were like dragon dragon kings, and they were naturally not weak if they were invited by Zhen Yuanzi.

Everyone felt Jian Ao's startling strike just now, but that strike was so fast that no one could stop it, not even Zhen Yuanzi, so when the crowd came out, they were extremely dignified.

Zhen Yuanzi walked in front, forty or fifty people followed behind, and behind them were their subordinates.

Walking out of Wuzhuang Temple in a mighty way, everyone glanced at the powerful sword ditch next to Wuzhuang Temple, and took a deep breath one by one, knowing that the visitor was not good.

Turning his head and looking, the most conspicuous thing is the man in white not far away.

The man in white came with a sword, his eyes were cold, staring straight at Zhen Yuanzi. Obviously it was aimed at Zhen Yuanzi.

In the distance, there were originally three hundred ancient immortals, but after Shen Gongbao's order, the three hundred ancient immortals suddenly flew in all directions, leaving only Zhong Shan and his group of ancestor immortals standing on the mountain.

Zhong Shan seemed to be watching. Therefore, the Zhu Qiang of Wuzhuang Temple still locked their eyes on Jian Ao.

"Jian Ao, you are so courageous!" Zhen Yuanzi said angrily.

Longevity Mountain, after all, is Zhen Yuanzi's dojo. With one sword breaking the mountain, Jian Ao obviously came here with great hostility.

"I, Jian Ao, hold grudges the most. Zhen Yuanzi, take advantage of my danger and try to snatch my Lingshan. Today is the time for you to pay the price for it!" Jian Ao said coldly.

I, Jian Ao, hold grudges the most. Originally, it meant being narrow-minded, but when Jian Ao said it openly, it added a sense of freedom and domineering.

I, Jianao, hold vengeance the most, and I am here to take revenge!

For a moment, Zhen Yuanzi's face became extremely ugly. Zhen Yuanzi was not only because of Jian Ao's arrival, or that Jian Ao's arrival could not change Zhen Yuanzi's expression, but because of the group of people in black robes in the distance. A year ago, they were the ones who forced Mo Zi to retreat, forced themselves to retreat, and forced to retreat a group of ancestors. They're here too?

"Jian Ao? Leader, this is the Jian Ao who blocked the ancestors with the strength of the ancient immortals in Lingshan a year ago?" A strong man in red robes beside Zhen Yuanzi suddenly laughed.

"Exactly!" Zhen Yuanzi nodded, his complexion did not change for the better.

"In that case, let me meet him, I want to see how an ancient immortal can stop the ancestor!" The red-robed strong man said to himself.

Obviously, the strong man in the red robe is an ancestor. He was dissatisfied with the rumors, besides, in the eyes of the red-robed powerhouse, he was an ancestor immortal, even if he lost, it was impossible for him to lose badly.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the red-robed ancestor in surprise, and finally nodded without stopping.

With Zhen Yuanzi's consent, the red-robed ancestor stepped forward with a confident smile.

Soaring in the air, looking down at Jian Ao.

"Om~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

A red sky path emerges, the sky path soars to the sky, and the bottom pierces the earth. The probe took out a long red sword.

"The best swordsmanship in the world? My magic weapon is also a sword. Let me see how you are the best swordsmanship in the world!" The red-robed ancestor smiled lightly.

Jian Ao didn't feel the slightest fear when he saw the red sky, but said lightly: "Get out!"

Get out? The voice was not high, but it penetrated Longevity Hill, almost everyone's face twitched, this Jianao was too arrogant.

On the platform in the distance.

"This person, like me, is also cultivating blood to kill the heavens, but he is not even as good as me, and he has just been able to fit the heavens, and he wants to stop Jianao?" Dao Rentu said with a strange expression.

"There are always some people in the world who don't know the so-called!" Jin Peng smiled cooperatively.

"Dao Rentu, Jinpeng, Wang Ku, Youshan, Youshui, Youquan!" Zhong Shan said lightly.

"The minister is here!" The six great ancestors responded at the same time.

Ziyang looked sideways at Zhong Shan in shock, and once ordered the six great ancestors, could it be that Zhong Shan...?

"Cooperate with Jian Ao later and capture Zhen Yuanzi alive!" Zhong Shan ordered.

"Yes!" The six ancestors responded at the same time.

At the same time, the six people were also surprised. Is Zhen Yuanzi so strong in the heart of the Holy King? Do the six great ancestors need to act together?

"Sure enough!" Ziyang Jinghong thought to himself.

Like everyone else, Ziyang Jinghong was also surprised. He didn't expect Zhong Shan to have such a high opinion of Zhen Yuanzi.

The six great ancestors plus Jianao, the seven great ancestors, all for one Zhen Yuanzi? Is Zhen Yuanzi really that strong?

far away.

Jian Ao said get off, which caused anger in the eyes of the red-robed ancestor. How could he be so indifferent by Jian Ao that he was a dignified ancestor?

"Jian Ao, if you want to deal with the lord, you must defeat me first! You can't even defeat me, how can the lord care about you? The first in swordsmanship? I think you can only do some low-level sword dances." The red-robed Zuxian laughed.

Jian Ao looked at the red-robed ancestor with cold eyes, and said lightly: "My swordsmanship cannot be insulted by you!"

While speaking, a fierce sword intent shot up from Jian Ao Zhou's side.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

On the ground in front of Jian Ao, suddenly a mountain with a height of ten thousand zhang appeared. The mountain was in the shape of a sword.

“Boom, boom, boom………………………!”

As soon as Jian Ao's sword intent came out, not only that one sword mountain, but around Longevity Mountain, countless ten thousand zhang sword mountains suddenly rose from the ground, and there were more and more sword mountains. The majestic momentum of the sword mountain, looking from the Longevity Mountain to the four directions, the whole earth is filled with countless sword mountains, swords, swords everywhere.

Above the sky, a large amount of sword energy suddenly appeared. Around the mysterious trajectory, it flies quickly between the sky and the earth.

For a moment, the whole world became like a world of swords, Jianao stood there, it would be better to use a heaven and earth sword.

All the clouds and mist were shredded, and the sword mountain on the earth was suddenly stirred up, as if forming a huge whirlpool of sword mountains. The Longevity Mountain in the center was like a lone boat in a sea of ​​swords, constantly swaying, and the endless sword energy in the sky seemed to erupt suddenly. The rain washed the lonely boat.

As soon as the world of the powerful sword came out, the face of the red-robed ancestor changed.

Because the long sword in the hand of the red-robed ancestor actually made trembling sword sounds at this moment, as if he was afraid of Jianao.

"Impossible, how can you, an ancient immortal, have such a strong sword intent?" the red-robed ancestor said in disbelief.

"Om~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Behind Jian Ao, a path of heaven pierces through the sky, and in the Ancestral Immortal Realm, Jian Ao also has his own way of heaven.

However, Jianao's way of heaven is flat, flat?

Zhen Yuanzi frowned, flat heaven? Impossible, the three thousand heavens are all cylindrical, and the non-cylindrical heavens are only, only.... Thinking of a possibility, Zhen Yuanzi's pupils suddenly shrank.

on the distant platform

"The Great Way? The Great Way of the Sword?" Jin Peng said in surprise.

Is Jian Ao's talent really that exaggerated? Once the way of heaven has just been established, can you condense your own way? Even the ancestors under Zhong Shan, only Wang Ku has his own Dao, and the other ancestors are all the Dao of Heaven, and have not yet condensed the prototype of their own Dao.

But Jian Ao just became an ancestor, did he do it?

"Jian Ao has only practiced swords all his life, and he is better than swords, so he doesn't need to touch the frame of his avenue, he only needs the sword. Therefore, his avenue is just like his sword." Wang Ku explained.

"Extremely one way, Jian Ao can only be the way of the sword, and the way to achieve it lies in his talent, attributes, and disposition, all of which are indispensable. Jian Ao himself is a genius without a trace!" Zhong Shan said.

In the distance, as soon as Jianao's sword avenue came out, a powerful fighting spirit rushed straight to the red-robed ancestor.

"I, Jian Ao, hold grudges the most, insult my way of the sword, die!" Jian Ao said coldly.

Jian Ao's icy tone seemed to be piercing everyone's hearts.

Holding the Qingfeng long sword in his hand, Jian Ao faced the red-robed ancestor, stabbing out with a sword, the avenue of the sword burst into a bright blue light, dazzling light, each stroke was like an indestructible sword, piercing all directions.

And Jian Ao's sword pierced through the space, rushing into the red heaven.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The red sky trembled violently.

In the eyes of everyone, Jian Ao's sword had pierced through the red Heavenly Dao and the red-robed ancestor at the same time. And the sword in the hand of the red-robed ancestor has just lifted a little bit. There was no time to block Jian Ao's sword.

It's too fast, it's unbelievably fast!

"How, how is it possible?" The red-robed ancestor vomited blood and looked at Jianao's long sword piercing his chest. RO