v7 Chapter 229： Defeat (1/2)

The ancient power, which exists for the ancestors of the spiritual world, ranks at the pinnacle, and its power cannot be underestimated. Although the Lord of the Hanlin only borrows the power of the ancestors through the bloodline, it is also not to be underestimated! This ancient force, when faced with the energy tide generated by the moving lines, it shrinks on its own as if it senses a crisis, and turns into a long shuttle to envelop the Lord of Hanlin, and slashes forward like a blade! There was no violent roar under the slash. Under the power of the ancients, the Lord of Hanlin forcefully entered into the arc of energy, as if it was trapped in a muddy swamp and broke through hard, the surrounding endless force blasted wildly, and it was about to shock. The guardian of the ancient power will wipe out the Lord of Hanlin!

A little ancient power, and the huge waves created by Xiao Chen's strokes must naturally be nothing, but this ancient power has gathered to a point, and this can barely break the wave and protect the Lord of the Hanlin.

At 3 breath time, when the ancient power was about to be exhausted, the Lord of Hanlin finally escaped from the wave of bombardment. His face was pale and he didn't dare to stay for the slightest. The figure fled wildly in the light package, until it was full of safety. His face looked at the pale arc of the sky in horror. This thing rumbling forward above the clouds, annihilating all obstacles, went straight to the end of heaven and earth, not knowing where it would eventually arrive.

What a terrifying power!

Today, if he hadn’t used the secret technique to summon the ancient power of the ancestors with his own blood, he might have been lost now, and Xiao Chen actually had this trump card in his hand. No wonder he dared to agree to today’s battle, perhaps when he wanted to kill it. At that time, Xiao Chen also had murderous thoughts towards him!

Thinking of this, the Lord of Hanlin suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and the madness spread and eventually spread throughout his body, blending into the flesh and blood, deep in the soul, causing the roots of the cold hair to rise in his body, and the fear in his heart.

In this vicious and gloomy city, Xiao Chen Hao Shengguo made a fierce decision. With the help of his hard-working situation, he exploded the strongest hole card in his hand, and wanted to kill him with one blow!

Thinking of this, the Lord of the Hanlin looked at Xiao Chen, and in his eyes could not help being born with endless resentment, but in this resentment, there was a bit of unconcealable fear!

Yes, it is fear!

Perhaps the Lord of Hanlin did not see Xiao Chen's cultivation base in his eyes, but he was already scared from the bottom of his heart by his endless trump cards! Now Xiao Chen's face is pale and his breath is weak, but he still doesn't dare to act rashly, just because the Lord of the Hanlin cannot be sure, is the terrorist attack Xiao Chen's final card? Or maybe he still has even more amazing means in his hands, waiting for him. After hesitating a little, the Lord of Hanlin didn't hesitate to choose to retreat. Although he wanted to kill Xiao Chen, he never wanted to take the slightest risk. The taste of death that had just come into close contact was deeply imprinted in his soul. , Making him scared, unable to erase.

Xiao Chen's face was pale and his aura was weak, but his external power was ascending and tumbling. Instead of weakening at all, he surged wildly with an even more alarming rate, rushing straight into the clouds, overwhelming the sky!

Flicking a line in the line of sight, the loss caused is really amazing. At this moment, all the mana in his body has been lost, and the soul is also dimmed as never before. The pale golden soul is extremely weak, if it were not for his vitality in the critical moment. Transformed into mana, I am afraid that today it may not be possible to successfully move this line. Just a slight pull and a loosening, the power generated by it is far beyond his expectations!

The bulging in the middle, the monstrous waves with the two tails backward, swallowing Zhou Tian's spiritual power, crazily compressed and gathered, showing a pale color, rumbling forward, and all obstacles wherever it goes are annihilated, even the Lord of Hanlin gave his best The arrow of Confucianism and Daoism shooting art is easily broken by it. The arc curve that runs through the entire sky and the end is invisible at a glance, the visual impact produced by it is beyond words, even if Xiao Chen himself is also deeply shocked. in!

Could it be that this is the power of rules!

Xiao Chen didn't know what it meant, but he already realized its power. Now in his soul, there are seven lines with such strange lines. If you pull them all up, When you put it down, you can explode what amazing power, this is unimaginable! If he could control all of them, Xiao Chen believed that even if the ancient power was ahead, he would be able to fight without fear!

Looking up at the Lord of Hanlin, Xiao Chen had no small regrets in his heart for not having used the power of the line to erase it. He suffered a big loss today, and if he wanted to take advantage of it in the future, it would be difficult. However, sensing the resentment and fear in his eyes, Xiao Chen smiled coldly in his heart. The Lord of the Hanlin has suffered such a big loss today, and he will definitely not let go. There will be things that will happen in the future, so he will naturally have it completely. Opportunity to obliterate!

But now, he really does not have the power to fight again, pulling the line once is the limit of Xiao Chen's current cultivation.

The entire ancestral city’s repairs have fallen into deep fear and awe at this moment. They clearly sensed the power contained in the terror wave. If they were to resist by their own cultivation, they would probably not have the power to fight back. Was easily obliterated, and disappeared completely between heaven and earth. Even the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords, a powerful person who has stepped into the wilderness in half a step, I am afraid that he can barely save his life like the Lord of the Hanlin. As for the monks below the half-step in the wilderness, if there is no treasure guard, they will undoubtedly die!