Fantasy: My Disciples Are All Protagonist Templates

The heaven and the earth are melting, like a vortex, pulling the monks present into the one-year scene.

It was scorching hot, like falling into a lava cave.

There are streaks of crimson materialized flames flying in all directions, as if they would be wiped out with a light touch.

"What a terrifying sword power!"

Chen Ge secretly marveled, the billowing sword intent rose up and merged with the heaven and the earth.

Those who fight against it are fighting against heaven and earth.

"As expected of the cardinal sword!"

Lin Wushuang gritted his teeth and said that even at the tenth stage of the combined body, he was already on the verge of stepping into the semi-immortal realm, and he could feel a great threat.

Not to mention the others present.

"now!"

With a clang sound, he put the spirit sword in his hand into its sheath, raised one hand, and pulled out a hairpin on his head.

Then shake your hand.

A pitch-black sword appeared in his hand.

A hairpin on his head was pulled out.

"This is the fierce sword handed down from the ancestors of my Lin family, Yunque!"

Lin Wushuang said in a concentrated voice, holding the Yunque Sword, standing between the heaven and the earth, a wave of spiritual energy swept up from his body, and a Dharma image appeared on his back.

It is a green snake.

The green snake was as huge as a door panel, entrenched behind him, translucent, with a pair of dark dragon eyes reflecting a faint fierce light, cold and ruthless.

sizzle~
The green snake panted and twisted its body in mid-air, like a flying dragon, its terrifying pressure was not weaker than the fire bird on the back of Mingfeng Sword Ancestor.

"Little snake and eagle, hum! Let my sword strike you and see whether your snake skin is harder or my sharp claws are sharper!"

Mingfeng Sword Ancestor snorted and raised the Cardinal Sword in his hand.

hum~
A trembling sound.

At this moment, with the Nether Wind Sword Ancestor as the center, the rays of light from the sky and the earth are all concentrated in his direction, attached to his Cardinal Sword.

Then billowing red flames appeared on the sword body, burning on the sword body.

The blazing heat in the space, as well as a large amount of spiritual power, were all evacuated in an instant, and even the air became dry, and the ground had already cracked inch by inch.

"Has even the spiritual power of the water element in the ground been extracted? No, it should be said that the spiritual power of the water element in the space has been evaporated by the hot artistic conception of this guy's sword!"

Chen Ge, who was hiding in the dark, stared at the crumbling ground under his feet, then raised his foot and gently crushed it, a piece of soil turned into fine sand and scattered all over the ground.

Unexpectedly, the strength of this Nether Wind Sword Ancestor is so tyrannical!

I don't know Lin Wushuang who is confronting him, so what?

Chen Ge's eyes were piercing, and he raised his eyes to scan the two of them back and forth. At the same time, he was quietly grasping the clock of destiny in his hand, and his eyes were on Mu Xingyu.

This guy was the jumpiest of the three.

Moreover, the Mingfeng Sword Ancestor of Tianxingmen said that after defeating the Lin family, he intends to cultivate the Mu family and become the next number one family in the Great Wilderness.

if……

boom--

And while Chen Ge was pondering, Mingfeng Jianzu and Lin Wushuang had already plundered each other with swords.

The terrifying sword momentum was like a stormy sea, one after another, a fierce sword rushed out from the hands of both sides, the momentum was huge and extremely astonishing.

The moment the two swords collided, there was a huge earthquake in the sky and the earth, and waves swept away from the center of the collision.

"Not good, dodge quickly, otherwise, at such a close distance, the strong gas torn from Jianzu's body will tear us apart!"

Seeing this, some monks on the red belts couldn't help being shocked when they stepped beside the Netherwind Sword Ancestor.

Led by the Lord of the Ten Peaks, these cultivators of Tianxingmen quickly evacuated immediately, unable to withstand such a huge coercion, if they continue to stay here, there is only one dead end!
terror!
As expected of the two great cultivators, even the aftermath is enough to make them drink a pot.

Unfortunately, it's still too slow.

During the time of leaving, many disciples of Tianxingmen were still injured and shocked, and then fell down in various ways.

chaos!
It's a mess!
On the ground, some cultivators who were staring up were suddenly thrown away because of their unbearable strength, like a kite with a broken string.

Some retreated for thousands of meters, and some people bumped into stone pillars and were almost stabbed by sharp stone pillars.

The people standing next to Chen Ge for a second disappeared one by one like young saplings being blown by a strong wind, with dirt under their feet and being uprooted.

Then it rolled on the ground, howling endlessly, lying all over the place.

"Here again, since you are so kind, then I will be disrespectful in the future!"

Chen Ge's eyes lit up, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

But in the dark, he already bowed his body, caught Mu Xingyu's position, and then grabbed the Destiny Clock to inject spiritual power, and shook it lightly.

jingle bell~
An extremely crisp, but unnoticed voice sounded.

Hiding next to a boulder in the distance, Mu Xingyu, who was looking up at Lin Wushuang and Mingfeng Jianzu, who was fighting swords, was instantly blank, and then he stared at his legs, rolled his eyes, and froze inexplicably. on the ground.

died!

Inexplicably, Mu Xingyu was taken away by Chen Ge, and there was no sign of death at all.

He got down from the red belt and left Mingfeng Jianzu's side, just to avoid the terrifying mood and sword intent produced by Lin Wushuang and Mingfeng Jianzu when they competed swords.

But now, because of this, he is dead!

If this Mu Xingyu had stayed by Mingfeng Sword Ancestor's side, Chen Ge might have hesitated, and might have chosen someone else to attack.

But unfortunately, he left the side of Sword Ancestor Mingfeng.

In this way, Chen Ge will have no worries, for fear of being keenly noticed by Mingfeng Sword Ancestor.

At that time, he will be naked and have to show his cards ahead of time!
Being able to secretly obliterate these perpetrators, Chen Ge will naturally not be willing to let them go. He can kill as many as he can, and will never expose his existence in advance.

"Still fighting?"

He looked up and stared.

But seeing that Lin Wushuang and Mingfeng Jianzu were still fighting, they sacrificed their natal magic weapons one after another, and they fought hard.

In a short period of time, it is impossible to tell the winner.

And what he finds funny is that the old monster Mu Xingyu is dead, and he hasn't noticed yet.

The monks of the Mu family kept yelling and asked Mingfeng Jianzu to kill Lin Wushuang.

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

"Mingfeng Sword Ancestor, the old monster Lin Wushuang is the foundation of the Lin family. Once this monster is eliminated, there will be no demon cultivators in the entire Great Wilderness. At that time, the world will be peaceful..."

……

Humming and drinking sounded one after another, one after another, echoing in Chen Ge's mind.

At the same time, the monks present were even more excited!

The ancestor of Mingfeng is a half-immortal cultivation base, Lin Wushuang is definitely not an opponent, but also
"Stolen a hometown, and the first one, good things come in pairs, isn't it too much!"

After capturing the figure of the head of the Zhou family, Chen Ge raised the destiny clock in his hand and shook it lightly.

hum~
A ray of divine soul was directly drawn from the air and entered the clock of destiny.

Looking at the cautious Zhou Feng who was hiding aside, his eyes widened, his body straightened, and he fell directly to the ground.