Chapter 270: Shot

Hearing this, the eyes of the alien powerhouse flashed slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a sneer, "Since Daoyou has already come, then don't leave again, and when this seat captures you, Daoist friends will naturally know what is going on." ”

"Arrogance!" the old man of the human race snorted, the words of the two sides did not agree, and the battle was in a mess in an instant!

Even above the broader sky, the two peak monks of the clan fought, and their terrifying aura and coercion swayed down, still causing countless monks in Shangjing City to be hit hard in the chest, and their faces turned pale for a while.

"The suppression of my human race's cultivation also depends on whether you have this kind of qualifications!" At this moment, another clan peak aura suddenly broke out, but it was the second human race peak that appeared, it was a middle-aged man with a rough face, and he wanted to join the battle group with a sneer. Now that he has been bullied to the head, how can he still take care of the so-called face, and joining forces to defeat this alien powerhouse is naturally the best choice. However, before this person could make a move, the peak aura of the fourth Dao race in heaven and earth suddenly erupted, and in the next moment, a brilliant sword light slashed across the sky, like a meteor chasing the moon, as fast as lightning, and suddenly erupted across the endless space, heading straight for this rugged man to slash down.

In the face of this fierce blow, the rugged man's face changed suddenly, but he did not panic, and his backhand punch directly shot down at the knife!

The fist fell, and the terrifying spiritual power fluctuation aura suddenly erupted, and the endless spiritual power frantically converged, turning into a thousand-foot fist shadow, mixed with the irresistible power of ten thousand jun, and suddenly met with the sword, and the two fought fiercely, and finally dissipated together.

"Cultivator of the Terran Race, if you want to join forces to suppress your companions, you must ask me if the knife in my hand agrees!" Sen Ran suddenly burst out with a low shout, mixed with endless terrifying sword aura, and a monstrous alien figure with a monstrous aura emanating from his whole body appeared, and the blade pointed obliquely at the sky, locking on the Terran man from afar.

2 Race Peak!

The rugged man's face sank like water, but now that the arrow is on the string, there is no turning back, since he has already made a move, he can only fight to the end, and sneered at this moment, "In this case, let this seat teach you whether the blade of the Daoist is sharp!"

In the midst of the drink, the sword-wielding alien race and this big man fought together, and the fierce and domineering routines that both of them walked were opened, and the momentum was amazing, just like the ancient immortals fighting the law, and the air waves were monstrous!

Countless dark eyes converged here, most of them filled with indifference and schadenfreude.

The peak of the 4 ethnic groups shot wildly, its destructive power is amazing, this Eastern Manchu Shangjing City is not as strong as the ancestral city of the human race, which can wipe out the ancient power of the ancestral city array, the space can not be suppressed, at this moment in the hands of the hand was all shattered, the entire sky is completely black, countless silver-white space turbulent power is raging, like a silver snake in the dark sky, exuding an amazing space tearing power, any creature that falls into it will be easily torn to pieces! Occasionally, a glimmer of escaping power falls, and although it has been weakened a lot in the confrontation, it can still easily destroy a large area of buildings, and if there is a monk who can't dodge, it will be erased in an instant. If this trend continues, before the two sides can decide the victory or defeat, most of the space in Shangjing City has been destroyed, so the high-level monks of the Eastern Manchu ethnic group can't sit still. Although they didn't want to meddle in the struggle between the human race and the foreign powerhouses, they would never be able to watch the capital city be demolished. The 5 powerful aura suddenly descended, and the only great elder of the Eastern Manchu clan appeared, wanting to use his joint coercive aura to suppress today's affairs.

"The four Daoists, please stop for the time being, don't continue to fight, otherwise this seat and the others will have to make a move!"

The chief elder of the Eastern Manchu clan snorted in a deep voice, although he was unwilling, but if there was no way, they would still help the strong man of the Terran clan, otherwise he would offend the Terran clan, and he would naturally not be able to eat and walk around.

As he spoke, the five old monsters vaguely locked on to the two alien powerhouses.

"Why do you Eastern Manchu Daoists bother to talk to them, and quickly help the old man and the Lord of the Overlord to suppress these two alien monks!"

Seeing that both sides had no intention of stopping, the five elders of the East Manchu clan gritted their teeth when they heard this, but at this moment, their figures were all stiff, and they could no longer take half a step under their feet, and a drop of cold sweat grew from their foreheads and slid down their cheeks, but they didn't dare to wipe the slightest. An obscure and terrifying aura locked them completely, and under this breath, a sense of extreme crisis appeared in their hearts, and this crisis was so severe that they already smelled death. Even if the five of them are standing together, they still don't have any confidence in their hearts at this moment, and it seems that if they take another step forward, they will immediately be in a different place.

The spiritual light in the void flickered, and the figure of a purple-robed monk appeared directly, "Eastern Manchu Daoist, since today's incident has nothing to do with you and others, this seat advises you not to meddle in it, otherwise you will bear the consequences." ”

Although the voice is calm, it contains a faint edge, and the evil aura lingers.

The faint source of qi emanated from the purple-robed monk's body.

The faces of the five Great Elders of the Eastern Manchu Clan all turned pale, and at the moment when the purple-robed monk appeared, although he did not make the slightest movement, an invisible pressure suddenly appeared, making them feel like they were under the weight of Wan Jun, and their straight backs were forced to bow slightly at this moment.

What kind of cultivation this person is!

The Great Elders of the Eastern Manchu Clan couldn't see through it, but they knew one thing very well in their hearts, if this purple-robed monk was killed, they couldn't resist it!

It is important to go to the capital, and the harmonious relationship with the human race is important, but the most important thing is your own life, otherwise if you can't even save your life, what's the point of mentioning these again.

Therefore, the Great Elders of the East Manchu Clan were slightly silent, and at the same time bowed their hands and slowly retreated, although they did not say much, but their meaning had been clearly expressed, and the East Manchus would definitely no longer interfere in today's affairs.

The purple-robed monk smiled, with his current cultivation and the powerful power under his command, there was no need to be in awe of such a small ethnic group as the Eastern Manchus, if they really dared to use their arms as a car, then everything would be wiped out!

It's not like he hasn't done something like Tu Clan.

Turning around at this moment, his eyes looked at the cultivator of nearly 10,000 races in the void, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, revealing a faint chill, "This seat knows that you are secretly observing this place now, and now that I have arrived, do you still want to avoid it?"

"Three breaths, if you show up, this seat will let all these Terran monks go, otherwise every three breaths, this seat will kill a hundred Terran monks, if you can watch them die and be indifferent, then wait to see the blood of the Terran monks flow into the sea. ”

The purple-robed monk spoke calmly, but his voice was emitted with the blessing of mana, instantly enveloping the entire Shangjing City, clearly entering the ears of every monk, and directly reverberating in the Yuan Shen space.

Above the clouds, the suppressed Terran monk's face instantly turned pale when he heard this, and there was no trace of blood.

"Oh no, it's too bad, it turns out that we are the pond fish that have been affected, I don't know which predecessor of my human race provoked such a powerful character, and people couldn't chase him, so they forced him to show up in this way. Lao Li Tou carefully protected his granddaughter behind him, and his face became extremely ugly.

The other monks of the merchant group, even Li Mo, who had always been calm, were full of fear at the moment, just because after they were restrained, the one who could not die was actually facing the purple-robed monk, if he really wanted to attack the Terran monk, they would be the first to bear the brunt.

Li Shanqiao's face was pale, her delicate body trembled, and her clear eyes were full of fear at the moment.

"The time has come. The purple-robed monk chuckled, "It seems that this seat has underestimated the state of mind of the Taoist friend, but people do not destroy the heavens and the earth for themselves, and it is understandable that the Taoist friend does this. ”

As he spoke, one hand stretched out from the sleeve of his robe and shook it gently towards the Terran monk above the clouds.

Under this grasp, the hundred Terran monks, including Lao Li Tou, Li Mo and others, were directly photographed, and the surrounding space was shocked, and the terrifying crushing power suddenly exploded, and swept away straight to a point inside.

To put it mildly, but this blow was enough to easily obliterate any cultivator below the peak of any race.

Speaking of the killer, he shot instantly without hesitation, and the ruthlessness of this purple-robed monk once again made the hearts of countless monks jump fiercely, and a chill was born directly from the bottom of their hearts, instantly spreading to the depths of their flesh and marrow!

"My life is at stake!"

Lao Li Tou hugged his granddaughter, sighed in his heart, and secretly said that his ancestors had left a message to deceive people! Clearly said that although he would go through several lives and deaths in this life, he would be able to meet nobles to save the day, and finally get a lot of creation.

But now he is going to die, where is the nobleman, where is the creation!

If it weren't for the ancestral language, how could I run out of the clan territory to mix in this kind of thing, even if I die today, I have to go down to the ground to ask the ancestor, why do you lie to him!

However, just when the thoughts in this old guy's heart were tumbling, on the side of the hundred Terran monks, a flash of inspiration, a figure in a green robe appeared instantly, with an expressionless wave of his big sleeves, and he didn't see any movement, and the Terran monk swept away, and the destructive power collapsed and dissipated instantly!

Narrowly escaped life, walked around the ghost gate, and a group of human monks experienced the duet of life and death, and hurriedly knelt down at this moment under the agitation of their hearts, and thanked the seniors of the clan for their help.

Xiao Chen waved his hand, and with a wave of his robe sleeves, he released all the suppressed Terran monks in the void, and said lightly: "You wait to leave here immediately and return to the territory of the clan, this Eastern Manchu is about to become a turbulent place, and it is not suitable to stay for a long time." ”

"I will obey your lordship's orders. All the Terran monks bowed down in unison, and at this moment, they all harnessed the light and fell into the capital.

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