Big brother is as beautiful as scum [Transmigration Book]

A blue shield appeared in front of the two of them with lightning speed, and together with Qingluan, they blocked behind them.

Appearing faster than the protective shield, was a huge silver-white giant sword, which slammed into the huge palm print.

"!—"

With a loud bang, the giant palm and the giant sword collided heavily, creating an extremely terrifying energy storm.

After this energy storm exploded, the remaining power extended to dozens of miles away, and the two mountain peaks in the center of the storm were flattened to the ground, leaving only gravel and gravel on the ground.

Even with the protective shield in front of him, it could not stop the powerful shock wave. Jing Li only felt a suffocation in his chest, and a fishy sweetness rose in his throat. If he hadn't clenched his lips tightly, a mouthful of blood would have spewed out. .

Although the azure blue shield was still in front of him, a crack visible to the naked eye had already appeared on the light shield.

Is this the power of a cultivator in the transformation stage...

Jing Li quickly swallowed a bottle of elixir, circulated the spiritual power in his body, and suppressed the churning feeling in his body.

Although he had met Luo Hu in the transformation stage before, but that time Luo Hu did not directly attack, but released the ghosts and ghosts under his command. In terms of combat effectiveness, the combat effectiveness of these Yin soldiers could not be compared with that of the master Luo Hu.

That time, even though he fought against Luo Hu, in fact, Luo Hu did not show his true strength, so the huge palm print just now was the first time that Jing Li directly felt the ability of a cultivator in the transformation stage.

That is complete, it is a kind of complete crushing on the level.

It's like when you are playing a game, you are a level [-] player and you meet a world boss with level [-] or above in the wild. Your ability is vulnerable in front of him, but one of his understated actions can make you It's like facing a big enemy.

Not to mention, the palm print just now came with serious murderous intent.

The person who made the move was clearly going to put them to death directly.

Did it directly attract the monks of the transformation stage...

When the aftermath of the energy wave dissipated, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and the face of the person standing in front of them, who wanted to rob and kill the two of them here, was also clearly exposed in front of them.

It was an old man who looked about 60 years old, with white hair and silver beard, square mouth and wide face, looking like a fairy.

Standing in the air like that, with the wide sleeves blown by the strong wind, at first glance, there is really an awe-inspiring and ethereal feeling of leaving the world and being independent, and becoming immortal.

He didn't see the ruthlessness when he shot just now.

"Where do you want to escape to?"

The ancestor of the Tian family didn't speak fast, but gave people a sense of slowness. His voice was not loud, but it sounded like thunder in Jing Li's ears, causing a dull pain in Jing Li's ears.

"That slap just now didn't kill you, it was fate." The ancestor of the Tian family looked at them contemptuously, and said lightly, "The next slap will not be so lucky."

Jing Li's eyes tilted a little, and turned to Tian Si who stood respectfully behind him, a step away from the ancestor of the Tian family.

He didn't know that the ancestor of the Tian family came here in person to avenge Tian Yuanyao, he just thought that after Tian Si escaped that day, he went back to rescue soldiers.

Hit the young ones, and the old ones come.

This kind of routine that is not uncommon in novels, I didn't expect that it would also be played out on me once.

Even though the person standing opposite was a cultivator at the transformation stage, Cang Qi still firmly guarded him behind him. His tall back, like a mountain, blocked all dangers.

It should be a moment of nervousness and fear, but Jing Li unexpectedly calmed down, took a step forward, and stood side by side with Cang Qi.

Qingluan was also taken back into the beast card. Judging from the number of people alone, both sides are two against two.

However, the strength gap between the two sides is a bit big.

Tian Si stood behind the ancestor of the Tian family, a sneer flashed in his eyes, he really thought he was someone who dared to be so arrogant in front of the ancestor of the God Transformation Period, he really didn't know how to write the word "death".

The ancestor of the Tian family snorted coldly, raised his right hand, and patted lightly.

A palm print that was bigger and more solid than before appeared out of thin air, fell vertically, and smashed towards Jing Li and the two below.

Cang Qi stretched out his hand and pulled out a silver line from between his eyebrows, a murderous aura spread, and countless killing intents condensed into frosty flowers, freezing everything in a radius of ten miles.

A huge silver-white sword suddenly appeared behind Cang Qi, and even he himself seemed to have turned into a sharp and sharp sword. The sword intent continued to rise, and he charged straight up towards the huge palm print.

Tian Si's pupils shrank suddenly, with such a strong sword intent, even he would feel palpitations unavoidably, if he met...

A trace of ridicule flashed in the eyes of the ancestor of the Tian family.

Even if Jian Xin is Dzogchen, so what, but a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator dares to be presumptuous in front of him!

However, at a young age, he can reach Jianxin Dzogchen, if this child is not eliminated, there will be hidden dangers in the future.

The ancestor of the Tian family squinted his eyes, and clapped again with his right hand.

Another huge palm print suddenly appeared, falling straight down in tandem with the previous palm print.

"!—"

A crimson and coquettish red lotus appeared at Jing Li's feet without warning, and in the next second, one after another, the red lotus bloomed in the air, dyeing the entire sky red. Even the air is ignited.

It's a very weird picture.

On the ground, frost stretches for ten miles; in the sky, fire lotus blooms in full bloom.

The ancestor of the Tian family let out a sigh, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

different fire...

A fire phoenix several feet long soared into the sky, carrying a billowing heat wave, and rushed towards the palm print together with the figure standing in it.

At this time, Cang Qi's transformation had pierced the first palm print and collided with each other.

Jing Li's pupils shrank suddenly, and the figure chased after him even faster.

That heavy impact caused several cracks to appear on the top of the silver giant sword, and one corner was shattered.

Cang Qi let out a muffled snort, forcing the fishy sweetness in his throat, and instead of retreating, he went deep into it without hesitation.

Suddenly there was a clear phoenix cry from behind, and scorching heat swept over.

Huofeng got in through the hole that Cang Qi tore just now, spread its wings, and its whole body turned into a sea of ​​flames, set off a long fire tornado, wrapped around the silver giant sword, and pierced into the depth of the palm print together.

"!—"

There was a loud bang, and the palm prints, giant sword, and fire tornado collided heavily, detonating an extremely frightening force, which changed the color of the sky and the earth.

"puff!"

Jing Li couldn't bear it any longer, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the meridians all over his body were severely damaged by the concussion from the explosion just now.

The red lotus at the feet also languished a lot, and the fire phoenix in the dantian trembled anxiously. The hit just now had done a lot of damage to it, and if it happened again, it wouldn't be able to bear it.

Cang Qi's condition was no better than Jing Li's, and even more serious. He had already been injured by a giant palm before, but this time the energy exploded, directly shaking his internal organs into serious injuries.

But the ancestor of the Tian family lowered his face and slapped his palms again.

This time, compared with the previous two palms, the offensive is even more fierce.

Cang Qi closed his eyes, several hurricanes appeared from under his feet, sixteen phantoms of silver long swords appeared beside Cang Qi, a hole suddenly appeared in the sky, and there was faint rolling thunder.

In the next second, a dozen thick and long purple thunder snakes slashed down, striking directly at the sixteen long swords.

The silver sword body was instantly dyed purple, and the whole body was surrounded by thunder.

A large pool of lightning suddenly appeared in the sky above the sixteen long swords.

Cang Qi suddenly opened his eyes, a silver engraving between his brows looming.

Cang Qi raised his hand, and a stream of golden light fell into Jing Li's arms, "Let's go!"

Before Jing Li could react, the white figure, together with the sixteen thunder swords, rushed straight towards the two falling Sen Ran palm prints like a silver sword.

The crackling thunder came with a roar, and rushed away with no hesitation.

The golden streamer fell into Jing Li's arms, revealing its body, but it was a small golden scroll.

Jing Li's pupils shrank suddenly, and he sent the scroll.

The appearance of the teleportation scroll, not only did not make Jing Li feel the slightest joy, but made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

There is only one teleportation scroll, and one scroll can only teleport one person.

Cang Qi gave the scroll to herself.

Jing Li stared at the white figure that was approaching the palm print with eyes wide open.

If Cang Qi falls here, what's the point of leaving him alone?

Jing Li clenched his teeth, and chased after the white figure.

The pink figure is as fast as lightning, and the white figure is as fast as Bai Lian.

Jing Li has never been so lucky that Qixiu is a long-distance.

At the moment when the white figure was about to collide with the huge palm print, a dazzling sword energy suddenly appeared, hitting Cang Qi's vest.

Qixiu skills, Xihe sword weapon - thunder and fury.

Thunder is furious: like thunder, without time to cover your ears.Dazes the target, immune to any buffs or debuffs, for nine seconds.

The moment Cang Qi was pinned down, the giant palm only slapped down.

There was a loud bang, and the palm print disappeared. Cang Qi was not affected by the giant palm in the slightest, and still stood in midair.

The ancestor of the Tian family's eyes widened in disbelief, how could it be possible? !

Behind Cang Qi was Jing Li, so he naturally wouldn't be on guard, that's why he let Jing Li succeed so easily.

Jing Li opened the teleportation scroll.

Cang Qi, who was immobilized by him and unable to move, suddenly had a bad premonition.

In the next second, the premonition came true.

Jing Li threw the opened scroll down to Cang Qi, wanted to say something, but didn't know how to speak, just watched the golden light cover Cang Qi.

At that moment, he felt that everything about Cang Qi became clear in his eyes.

His eyebrows, his astonishment, his anger.

In the end, those were all overwhelmed by the flood of colors, and Jing Li's eyes were only left with brilliant and dazzling gold.

The ancestor of the Tian family couldn't believe it, he let that sword cultivator boy be teleported away under his nose, and then thought of the weirdness of the white-haired boy just now, he suddenly became angry and slapped him repeatedly.

He shot straight at Jing Li.

Under the huge palm, the figure of the person seemed so small.

Even if there is a strange fire blocking it, it still can't resist the surging power.

Jing Li's figure fell straight down from the sky, together with Huo Lian beside him.

Just like that, it fell straight down from mid-air.

The ancestor of the Tian family snorted coldly, this is the end of angering him.

Although I ran one, no matter how I ran, I couldn't escape his palm.

Tian Si watched Jing Li fall straight down, his heart was burning, and he was about to take away the treasure from that kid, but he was shocked to find that the ancestor beside him had disappeared.

Although he knew that the ancestor would not let the one who ran away, he didn't expect the other party to be so impatient.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally decided to get the storage bag from that kid before chasing him.

Wouldn't it be cheaper for others if he didn't take it, and it wouldn't take much effort to go down and find someone.

After thinking about it, Tian Si's figure flashed, and he swooped down.

Brother must be angry.

At the moment before his consciousness disappeared, Cang Qi's frightened and angry appearance suddenly appeared in front of Jing Li's eyes.

For some reason, he actually wanted to laugh.

It's really bad, it seems that I made my brother angry again.

He promises that this is the last time, and he only hopes that the senior brother won't be angry with him for too long...

A figure ran wildly in the forest in a panic, only regretting that he didn't have a pair of legs.

Holding a breath, he didn't dare to relax in the slightest, and he didn't know how long he had been running away, but there seemed to be no movement behind him, he calmed down a little, then involuntarily slowed down, turned his head, wanting to see what happened.

"!—"

The moment he turned his head, a cold light suddenly appeared.

He only felt a blur in front of his eyes and a sharp pain in his throat, and he didn't know anything.

On the corpse that still carried Yu Wen, a diamond-shaped Emei thorn pierced through its throat.

There was a sound of footsteps from far and near.

A figure came out of the forest.

Walking to the corpse, he pulled out the Emei thorn, rummaged through the corpse again, only found a storage bag, but there was nothing in it, so he couldn't help frowning.

Suddenly, the man stood up, wrinkled his nose, and walked towards the smell of blood.

Within a hundred meters, they arrived at their destination.

The place where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and streams are gurgling, is mixed with an untimely strong smell of blood.

A figure was washed to the shore by the current, and the blood gushing out from the wound stained the originally clear stream into brilliant colors.

The visitor's eyes fell on the white hair that was entangled with blood, he paused, changed his mind, and walked towards the stream.