Silence is due to the suddenness and confusion of all this.

The brewing is to prepare for the next battle that has to fight to the death.

Whether it is the ancestor of the Xie family, the people of the Ming Sect, the ancestor of the Seven Spirits and Wang Baole, they all know very well that at this moment... the person who took over Chen Qingzi who appeared in the stone tablet world was the biggest enemy of the entire stone tablet world!

If it cannot be suppressed, then... perhaps the end of the stone tablet world will inevitably come.

No one wants to die, and few people are willing to watch the destruction of the tribe, so... this battle must be carried out no matter what the price is paid.

Finally... three days later, when the blood-colored young man who had taken over Chen Qingzi and walked in the starry sky, the preparations of the ancestor of the Xie family were the first to complete.

He had to complete it, so he took over Chen Qingzi's blood-colored youth, where he was heading... it was exactly where the Xie family was. So in the next moment, with the echo of a sigh, the figure of the ancestor of the Xie family disappeared from the head of the Xie family. When he appeared... it was already in front of the blood-colored youth.

The starry sky fluctuated and there was a distorted meaning. With the appearance of the ancestor of the Xie family, the blood-colored young man who had taken Chen Qingzi's body stopped, with an evil smile on his face, and he looked at the ancestor of the Xie family.

"The way to cultivate qi fortune? It's interesting."

The ancestor of the Xie family was silent, and his eyes burst out with splendor in an instant, without any verbal response. He raised his hands and waved it, and suddenly a purple mist of luck burst out from him, then suddenly shrank and gathered in his eyes, looking at the blood-colored young man.

At this glance, the ancestor of the Xie family was also shocked. What he had cultivated was indeed the way of luck. Now that he was doing his best, he saw the luck of the blood-colored young man himself. The luck was red, which represented the catastrophe. Its majestic meaning was surging. The blood-colored centipede formed in the rolling process seemed to devour the entire starry sky.

Just like one person, he surpasses the entire Taoist realm.

The so-called luck is illusory, but overall, luck is similar to luck. Those with strong luck will be in every way, while those with weak luck will be tripped by themselves when walking, and sometimes they will be smashed to death by things falling from the sky. Even after the extreme, they can choke themselves to death with just one breath.

The ancestor of the Xie family practiced the way of luck, which is also the reason why the Xie family can survive to this day, and it is also the focus of his choice to help the Weiyang clan. The Weiyang clan at that time significantly surpassed the Ming Clan in terms of luck.

At the same time, this time he did not help Weiyangzi, which was also the reason. He saw that the fortune of the Weiyang clan declined and did not want to go against his luck, which was inconsistent with his Tao.

But now, even though it was inconsistent with his own way, even after a glance, even though his mind was strongly fluctuated, the ancestor of the Xie family still raised his right hand and gathered his purple luck to form a long sword, which fell to the blood-colored young man's head!

"cut!"

The kill of luck!

It seems that it is invisible, but in fact... it is the other party's luck.

The blood-colored young man did not resist, stood there and looked at the ancestor of the Xie family with a smile, allowing the other party's luck to slash and blasted into his own luck, but the next moment... he did not change any of his own luck, and the same was true for the ancestor of the Xie family. However, when the sword of the purple luck turned into a long sword, as soon as it fell, seemed to be slashed on the indestructible matter. With the roar of his own, he actually split into pieces and turned into pieces and collapsed and exploded.

The ancestor of the Xie family also suffered a backlash. As the blood was sprayed out, his energy and spirit became significantly weaker.

"If you are in the fourth step, this slash can really cut off my luck, but the power of the mayfly in the mere third step will dare to shake me?" The young man with a slander and stepped forward. He raised his right hand and transformed into a blood mist in front of him, forming a blood-colored centipede, and was about to swallow it at the ancestor of the Xie family in one bite.

But at this moment, the seemingly weak ancestor of the Xie family flashed a cold light in his eyes. He waved his hand and took out a stick of incense, inserted it into the starry sky in front of him. Then he quickly made gestures with both hands, and his eyes instantly turned purple and he roared.

"Train for luck!"

As soon as the words came out, countless pieces formed by the long sword formed by the purple luck that was collapsed by the blood-colored youth flashed in an instant, and suddenly all paused from the scattered state, and they turned into purple black beetles visible to the naked eye, as if they could swallow everything, making a sharp sound, changing direction, and rushing wildly from all around towards the blood-colored youth.

The speed was so fast that it was approaching in an instant, and it suddenly swallowed the luck of the blood-colored youth. When it was swallowing, the incense in front of the ancestor of the Xie family was also burning rapidly.

"Hmm?" The blood-colored young man paused, his brows frowned slightly, and he was about to wave his hand, but the next moment his right hand suddenly landed in the originally empty place beside him.

As he fell, a figure appeared in the open space in an instant. The cultivation level of the universe realm exploded. It was Xuan Hua. Obviously, he was hiding in, and he planned to attack him desperately at the critical moment. After being discovered at this moment, he could only block it with all his strength.

With the roar, Xuanhua's body collapsed and exploded, but he was also a cruel person. Even if he was blown up, he still used his magical powers to turn into black mist, forming a big mouth, and swallowed it suddenly towards the blood-colored young man's right hand.

Even at this moment, as it swallowed, on the other side of the blood-colored youth, the starry sky was torn apart, and a huge mace came from the sky and directly hit the blood-colored youth.

After the mace, the Seven Spirit Patriarch roared and walked out, raised his right hand and punched the mace, causing the mace to surge in an instant and its power became stronger.

Both sides took action at the same time, which made the luck of the blood-colored young man swallowed more by the purple beetles, and the fragrance in front of the ancestor of the Xie family was almost burned out.

However, the blood-colored young man himself is indeed amazing. Even though the mace is so powerful, he still held down the left hand of the blood-colored young man when he approaches.

"That's it?" The blood-colored young man who had taken Chen Qingzi sneered, and his right hand suddenly pinched. With a roar, Xuanhua's big mouth formed by his body collapsed again. His soul scattered and was about to escape, but the blood-colored young man opened his mouth and swallowed his soul directly into his mouth. While chewing, he could hear Xuanhua's shrill scream.

His left hand was also pinched at the same time. With a bang, the mace of the Seven Spirit Path Path Ancestor was directly pinched and exploded. In a splitting, a red light flashed in his eyes, and a strand of it instantly penetrated into the eyebrows of the Seven Spirit Path Path Ancestor.

The Seven Spirit Patriarch's body shook violently, and when his eyes were struggling, the blood-colored young man had already arrived in front of the Xie family's ancestor. A strange light appeared in his eyes. A ray of red light appeared again, and he wanted to penetrate into the eyebrows of the Xie family's ancestor and wanted to take over the body.

But just as the red light penetrated, the ancestor of the Xie family showed a cruel look in his eyes and he let out a low roar.

"Rimble!"

As his words came out, the incense burning in front of him instantly accelerated and it burned to the end. The purple beetles that were filled with bloody youth's fortune also made sharp sounds, burning together, and in an instant, the entire fortune of bloody youth was filled with all the luck of bloody youth, making their fortune burn.

This scene made the blood-colored young man frown. He was about to take action, but the next moment... an earth-shaking ancient bronze sword slashed out from the void. While this sword was extremely sharp, it also contained some of the laws of gold and water. At the same time, the wooden power and water power burst out together.

So metal produces water, making the water channel strong, and water produces wood, making the wood power shocking. After that, the seed of the fire path was transformed by the Tao star, so... Wood produces fire!

The firepower was born layer by layer, and with the fall of the bronze ancient sword, it directly slashed towards the luck of the blood-colored young man!

At this moment, the one who came to break through the void with the ancient bronze sword in hand was... Wang Baole's Dharma image body!

Everything about the four people is to create this blow!
Chapter completed!