Fantasy: Inherited in the same vein, the master fights with domineering power

Chapter 740 Do you think that the monks of Wanjian Sect are the gods?

The long bridge where Lei Yuan condenses.

Xu Anshan found a spacious place and asked Sister Zhong to kick it. After confirming the toughness of Lei Yuan Bridge, he safely put the transmitter up.

The recoil of this thing is huge.

If you can withstand Sister Zhong's whip, you should also be able to withstand the recoil.

At this time, there was a void in Lei Zu’s palace.

The stunning female swordsman in white was holding a magic weapon that looked like an eyeball in her hand. The fog around the eyeball became much clearer through it.

"Look, this is the right direction."

The female swordsman threw the 'eyeball' in her hand towards the stern-faced swordsman.

"This is Lei Zu's palace. You just said that your feeling was in another direction. How much time has been wasted by going back and forth. Maybe someone has already entered."

The cold swordsman was silent, standing in the void like an iceberg.

"Why are you pretending to be serious and talking to you~"

The female swordsman suddenly slapped the cold monk on the back of his head.

"Senior sister, why are you hitting me?" The cold monk who was photographed suddenly lost his aloofness and rubbed the back of his head, "What I sensed at that time was on the other side. Who knew that Lei Zu's Palace could really be so open and honest?" At this."

"What should we do now?" The female cultivator raised her eyebrows.

"Let's go~"

"The holy dragon outside Leizu's palace can no longer be seen. Apparently some monks have entered the palace. It's too late for us to go back now. Let's go back and recover."

As he spoke, the cold monk was still looking down with his eyeballs.

The female cultivator raised her finger and poked him on the head.

"You."

"Such a great fortune has been misaligned."

"I don't want to either." The cold monk shrugged. Just as he was about to take his eyes back, his brows suddenly changed slightly and he pointed at the mist, "Senior sister, look at that tree, does it look like the tree spirit that attacked us before?"

"Are you looking at the trees?"

The female cultivator raised her eyebrows in surprise.

"I thought you were looking at the palace."

"You don't care if that's the tree spirit that attacked us."

"Since we're leaving, it's better to do less than to do more. I can sense that there are probably a lot of tree spirits ambushing here. If we make a sneak attack, we won't suffer any loss anyway."

Unexpectedly, the cold monk pulled out the sword blade from behind.

"That won't do!"

"If you dare to sneak attack on my senior sister Qing Lian, he must die!"

"Junior Brother!!!" The female cultivator in the void watched the cold monk draw his sword and shouted in a concentrated voice, "Junior Brother, Junior Brother, Zhou Haomiao, stop!"

The sword cultivator flew away without stopping at all, and the female cultivator couldn't help but sigh.

"What a reckless fellow~"

"Junior brother, wait a minute, senior sister!!!"

Under the thick fog, countless tree elves were staring at Lei Zu's palace in the distance. It was obvious that the palace was right in front of them, but they did not dare to go beyond the Lei Pond.

Lei Yuan outside Lei Zu's palace, even a semi-saint or a pseudo-sage couldn't stand it.

"Ancestor, what are these humans doing?" The tree spirit overlord hidden in the mist shook his lush branches and leaves to communicate, "They have obviously discovered us."

When Illya dragged the tree spirit into the palace, all the tree spirits outside were alarmed.

Everyone was in high spirits.

However, the human race in the palace killed a tree spirit and stopped making any movement. They stayed within the thunder barrier of Lei Zu's palace and did not come out at all.

"Are they afraid to come out?"

The Dryad Overlord sent a message.

"The human race is the most cunning. Don't speculate on their thoughts. If you speculate too much, we will be affected." The ancestor of the tree spirit said in a deep voice, "If they are willing to waste money, then go with them. This is a wilderness. It’s a hundred thousand mountains, what are we afraid of?!”

"I'm sure I'm not afraid, but what is that iron lump?"

The Dryad Overlord's eyes were full of confusion.

In all his life, he had never seen such a strange thing.

"I don't know." The dryad half-saint shook the branches and leaves, "It's probably newly researched by those cunning humans. Don't worry about the little magic weapon. Pay more attention to that woman. If I'm not mistaken, she should be Ilia. ?”

"Illya, that half-human with succubus blood?"

"It's her!"

The dryad half-saint stared angrily and groaned.

"This bitch is so evil. She is clearly at the peak of her dominance. Fighting against the Holy Realm is like hitting a sandbag. Other tribes cannot learn her enhancement techniques."

Who can bear it, the overlord bang bang god.

This is the portion of all the heavens and realms.

"Ancestor, after all, she used magic. If you really want to be evil, don't you think the two human sword cultivators we just met are even more evil?" the tree spirit overlord whispered.

"Those two swordsmen?"

Hearing this, the half-saint tree spirit was silent for a long time.

"It's really weird. I didn't succeed in my sneak attack, but I don't look like a monk from the Sword Realm. They just ran away. When I meet them next time, I will make them... "

Suddenly, the tree spirit overlord's eyes were filled with panic.

"Ancestor, look next to you!"

"What are you looking at?" The dryad half-saint stared sideways, and immediately saw the stern monk holding a sword tilting his head, the long hair in front of his eyebrows moving in the wind, "Old man, was it you who just attacked me and my senior sister?"

The dryad half-saint was shocked, and immediately the vines all over his body began to surge.

"Straight!"

"I still want to find you, but you dare to come to my door yourself, seeking death!!!"

bang~~~

There was endless fighting in the fog, and Xu Anshan, who was still looking at the warhead installed on the launcher, raised his eyebrows slightly and looked into the fog.

"There are fighting sounds."

Illya, who also heard the voice, whispered.

"The fight started. It seems that other human races have also found their palace." Xu Anshan chuckled softly, "Just in time, let's help our fellow human race people to lighten the burden a little bit."

Ding--

Loading is complete.

Accompanied by a crisp beep, the words 'Loading Complete' also appeared on the transmitter.

"It shouldn't affect the humans who come here."

Xu Anshan whispered softly.

This is the first time he has used this 'magic weapon', and the specific power is not very clear, but if the punch-in system is followed, it should not have much impact on the human race outside.

Those who can be sent here are all elites from various clans, and even those with lower strength will be protected by sophisticated magic weapons.

He wasn't targeting those humans.

Just a little aftermath can't hurt their lives, right?

"Miss Zhong~"

"Please help keep an eye on them. If those humans can't stand it, you can protect them a little."

After finishing his words, Xu Anshan stared at the tree spirits outside.

"Cover your ears!"

Xu Anshan shouted loudly and banged his fist on the launcher.

"emission!"

The sound was loud.

At the moment of launch, the entire thunder bridge trembled violently. Xu Anshan exhaled and stared at the little boy who was launched and accurately landed around the tree spirits.

bang~~~~

"Hold it!"

Xu Anshan, who was watching all this closely, suddenly shouted loudly, and then asked in a deep voice.

“Punch in!!”

"The data you mentioned are based on the data of the monks of Wanjian Sect, right!?"

"Do you think that the monks of Wanjian Sect are the gods?"

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