Wanjie Supreme Creditor System

Chapter 660 Three Ancestors Snipe
If it were in other places, Leng Changshan's name might have some power.
But in Tucheng, there is only one master here, Leng Yi!
The Meng family army is closed to the outside world, and Su Xiaoxiao has never been in contact with the outside world, so she doesn't know what the blood drink knife represents.

Therefore, his face was indifferent, indifferent, and he was just ready to fight.

On the other hand, the many warriors outside the Tucheng below all felt the coldness.

A blood-drinking knife is never returned empty when it is unsheathed, it is bound to be stained with blood.

Because of this, Leng Changshan is the fiercest among the thirteen Gods of War.

In an instant, many strong men took their subordinates and disciples and hurried to avoid in the distance, not daring to stay nearby to avoid harming Chi Yu.

Everyone knows that a supernatural being is powerful and mighty.

The guqin in Su Xiaoxiao's hand suddenly played:
"Zheng!"

The sound resounded, and the sky and the earth resonated, as if forming a huge light shield, instantly covering the coldness on the observation deck.

It seems to be isolated from the changes of heaven and earth and does not allow anyone to harm it.

An ethereal voice came from the sky:
"If you want to fight, then fight. How can I be afraid of you!"

She is ready to fight, no matter what the opponent is, she must destroy his arrogance.

Master, don't be insulted!

Su Xiaoxiao took the lead, and the three ancestors flew forward, standing in front of Xiaoxiao, their beards and hair all stretched out, and they shouted coldly:
"If you want to fight, you can fight, why should the Meng family army be afraid of a fight!"

In an instant, the situation changed, and the earth was full of smoke.

The weeds were lying on their waists, the livestock were kneeling in obeisance, and no one dared to look up.

God!

In layman's terms, it means communicating with the gods and possessing god-like abilities!

Therefore, they are not afraid of Leng Changshan, their eyes are cold, and they are full of fighting spirit, just waiting for the big battle to start.

As a veteran powerhouse, Leng Changshan has fought countless times, and he is never afraid of mere battles.

At this moment, seeing them posing in a fighting posture, their eyelids fluttered and their expressions were gloomy.

The cranes under his feet rose up like a strong wind and flew forward.

In fact, the body is getting more and more prosperous, the endless wind howls around, and the red breath is like scarlet blood, gathering from all directions.

At this moment, he is like a god of killing, with an icy aura exuding from his whole body, and his killing intent moves the world.

The lotus leaves that covered the sky and the sun began to shake under his pressure, and it was cold everywhere.

The strong men on the ground, the masters of the Meng family army on the walls of the Tucheng city, the Lengfengkuang couple, Su Liuxing and others did not dare to look up at all.

Kneeling on the ground is like praying to the gods.

The Meng family army in the distance only felt that there was a boundless airflow gathering in the sky, with thousands of blood on one side and boundless evil spirit on the other.

It seemed to rush out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood.

"Clang, clang, clang..."

At this moment, the piano sounded one after another, and the whole world was in harmony. Everyone seemed to have reached the top of the snow mountain, and their bodies were icy cold.

Even the strong, at the moment of falling into the snow-capped mountains, feel extremely shocked, and it is difficult to even take a step.

It seems that the blood froze instantly, the muscles solidified, and the bones were frozen.

Obviously just hearing the sound of the piano, all the feelings seem to really exist.

When I opened my eyes, I could see heavy snow falling from the sky.

The snowflakes were so big that they piled on top of each other, falling from the sky and pressing down on the ground.

In the late autumn, it snowed heavily, an unimaginable change.

The sky was obviously clear, but at this moment it was overcast with clouds, and there were snowflakes everywhere, covering the entire [-]-meter space around Tucheng.

Countless warriors were shocked, this is Taoism, the Taoism of the real realm of manifestation, powerful and boundless.

As a result, the grass on the grassland was covered with heavy snow, and the cattle and sheep starved to death.

Just as people were turning various thoughts in their hearts, the sound of the piano changed again, as if endless winds were blowing.

The whistling wind in my ears seems to be able to blow into people's bones, making people stiff.

Only the three ancestors standing in front of Su Xiaoxiao felt their blood boiling, as if there was a spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathering on them from all directions.

The body that was obviously withered, now seemed to have a new vitality and was constantly moving.

His eyes were full of murderous intent, staring at Leng Changshan, always ready to take action.

At this moment in Lengchang Mountain, the cranes under their feet seemed to come to life, their wings spread out, their long necks stretched forward, and they uttered loud and clear calls.

The next moment, sound waves spread in all directions, giving people a terrifying feeling.

"what……"

"Ouch!"

"Fuck!"

In an instant, all the masters who heard the sound covered their heads and howled miserably.

How much they wish they could run farther.

However, he didn't even have the ability to stand up.

Fortunately, the sound lasted for a short time and was not that shocking at all.

Otherwise, everyone will die.

At least the masters in Tucheng suffered numerous casualties and it was a disaster.

Even so, many people in Tucheng were still injured, their heads were buzzing, and they couldn't tell the difference between east, west, and north.

At this moment, Su Xiaoxiao's piano sound suddenly became chaotic and was disturbed.

The heavy snow and strong wind in the sky suddenly stopped at this moment, as if they were about to dissipate with the wind.

Just the cry of the crane can break the Taoism of the strong man.

"on!"

At this moment, the ancestors of the Meng family shouted in unison, waved their big hands, and the giant beast flew out suddenly.

"Cuck!"

The frog croaked, and all the lotus leaves swayed, and rushed towards Baipao Lengchang Mountain together.

"Moo-"

Qing Niu screamed, his body was like blue lightning, his horns were flashing with lightning, his hooves swayed on the lotus leaves, and he rushed directly to the crane.

"Whoosh!"

A huge black shoe, the outer armor reflecting the sun's rays.

In particular, the black scorpion tail on the back shone with an icy cold light, like a spear piercing through the void and piercing the crane's neck.

Their targets are all cranes, not Baipao Leng Changshan.

And the three ancestors of the Meng family rushed towards Leng Changshan with a long breath and boundless momentum on their bodies.

"Clearly..."

The sound of Su Xiaoxiao's piano sounded again, like the sound of killing on the battlefield, stirring up the energy and blood of the three ancestors, seeming to be glowing with a second spring.

The thinning hair became thick and dark, and the wrinkle on the face instantly lifted, turning into a 20-year-old young man.

With a wave of his big hand, three terrifying heavenly knives flew up, and charged towards Leng Changshan with Boundless Will.

"Three old guys, it's time for you to rest. What are you doing here? Get out of here!"

Leng Changshan was not afraid at all, his eyes were cold, and the crane under his feet rushed towards the three beasts with a cry.

On the other hand, he took out a blood-red long knife all over his body, and all the red aura all over his body rushed into the long knife.

The blood-red sword seemed to come to life in an instant, becoming 30 meters long, and rushed away towards thirty people.

"Swipe!"

In a short period of time, the heavenly swords of the three ancestors of the Meng family exploded in the sky and turned into countless powerful winds.

Countless lotus leaves floating in the sky fluttered in the strong wind, as if they were about to fly.

(End of this chapter)