Hundreds of blood arrows sprayed on the secret method ancestral stele, the scene was extremely spectacular, the ancestral stele lived up to expectations, and the speed suddenly increased.

Boom!

It was like a huge mountain crashing in.

As the older generation of the Liao family, Liao Quan knew the horror of the secret ancestral stele and reminded loudly: "Senior Zhang, be careful, the ancestral stele is an ancient relic and must not be touched head-on."

His warning was to tell Lu Yun not to be careless and to use the power of the soul to attack the Liao family ancestor as soon as possible. This was the safest way to deal with it.

Because Liao Quan also saw that Lu Yun had a domineering personality and liked to fight head-on. He was afraid that Lu Yun would use his body to crush the Liao family ancestor's flowing light sword like he did before.

Although the Flowing Light Sword is a spiritual sword and is more powerful than ordinary swords, it is thousands of times weaker than the Secret Ancestral Monument.

How can a treasure left over from ancient times be so easy to fight against?

"Thanks for the reminder!"

Lu Yun responded, but he did not use the power of his soul. Instead, he glanced at the ancestor of the Liao family and said jokingly: "Old man, if you use the power of the whole family to kill me, you really know how to joke."

"Since you are struggling so much, how about letting me help you?"

After saying that, Lu Yun followed the example of everyone in the Liao family and threw out a wisp of blood, shooting straight towards the Secret Art Ancestral Monument.

"wishful thinking!"

The ancestor of the Liao family guessed what Lu Yun wanted to do, but he did not believe that the combined blood power of so many people in the Liao family would be unable to do anything to Lu Yun.

boom--

In the blink of an eye, the secret ancestral monument had moved to the sky above Lu Yun's head. The ancestor of the Liao family was sure of victory. With a loud roar, the ancestral monument fell suddenly and hit Lu Yun hard.

Smoke and dust billowing!

The deep pit on the ground spread again, and under the suppression of the Mystical Ancestral Monument, the altitude of this area suddenly dropped a lot.

"Crazy man, you are too conceited. You are solely to blame for all this, so die well!" the ancestor of the Liao family shouted, very confident that this kill had crushed Lu Yun into dust.

The Mystical Ancestral Monument is shaped like a mountain, but the power that descends from it is much stronger than an ordinary mountain, because the ancient power is contained within the Ancestral Monument.

No matter how tyrannical the body is, it cannot withstand the brilliance of ancient power.

Many younger members of the Liao family are also celebrating.

Is it finally solved?

Their faces were pale and panting, and they secretly thought that this masked man was really difficult to deal with. Fortunately, they had their ancestors to control the situation, and fortunately they had such a powerful weapon as the Secret Art Ancestral Monument.

"Third Brother!! You bastards, Fatty will fight with you!!"

Seeing Lu Yun being killed by the stone tablet, Liao Bufan roared angrily, blood lingering all over his body, and his eyes turned red.

Liao Quan sighed helplessly: "It shouldn't be!"

You've already been reminded, why didn't Senior Zhang use his divine soul power in time? Why did he have to ask Da to take over this move?

It would be a shame if he really died of pride.

now.

The ancestor of the Liao family stabbed the three of Liao Quan with a murderous look, and said coldly: "Ashes will return to dust, soil will return to soil, you traitors should follow him."

After Lu Yun died, his story changed again, and Liao Quan and the other three became traitors again.

"die!"

After the ancestor of the Liao family finished speaking, the long blade of blood penetrated the void and strangled out, turning the entire space into a blood-colored purgatory on earth. The aura of despair filled the entire bodies of Liao Quan and the others.

They don't have the ability to compete with their ancestors.

Only one death!

There was no trace of fear on Liao Bufan's face. Even though he knew he was going to die, he did not sit back and wait for death. Instead, he held the peerless sword tightly and charged forward with a roar.

Fighting!

Have resisted!

Worked hard!

No regrets in dying!

Liao Bufan's figure was the first to be swallowed up by the bloody light, but the next second, he was intercepted by a black shadow and quickly dragged away from the strangulation of the bloody light.

The fat man was stunned, but soon he shouted in surprise: "Third brother, are you not dead?"

The dark shadow that suddenly appeared to save him was not Lu Yun. Hearing the fat man's words, Lu Yun rolled his eyes speechlessly: "You really want me to die, right?"

"No, no, no, absolutely not, I just...it's just too unbelievable!" The fat man's head shook like a rattle.

Not only Liao Bufan was in disbelief, but everyone around him couldn't believe that Lu Yun could actually survive the suppression of the Mystical Ancestral Monument and survive intact.

Bang--

At this time, the long sword of blood slashed by the ancestor of the Liao family was still raging. After Lu Yun rescued Liao Bufan, he held up a shield with his backhand without looking back to block the bloody light coming from behind.

"Keep an eye on this little fat guy, you still have a long life." Lu Yun threw Liao Bufan's chubby body back to Liao Quan and the other two, and warned him.

Liao Quan and Liao Jinlun were still in a state of shock. After hearing Lu Yun's instructions, they just nodded subconsciously, like machines.

Lu Yun turned around and rushed into the encirclement of the Liao family again. His eyes were like knives and he cut away at the ancestor of the Liao family: "Old man, why are you so happy so early?"

The pale figure trembled, and the Liao family ancestor's silver hair fell down. Vicissitudes roared: "How is it possible, how can you still be alive? Why can't our ancestral monument crush you?"

The surrounding Liao family members were also stunned.

His eyes were filled with endless fear.

The Secret Ancestral Monument is the secret sect family's greatest magic weapon and their confidence, but now, even with all the blood of the clan, they are unable to kill this masked man.

Where did he come from as a pervert?!

Everyone was horrified.

The ancestor of the Liao family was almost crazy and screamed: "I don't believe it! I don't believe it! Give me the ancestral monument. I swear today that I will crush this madman to smithereens!"

As the ancestor of the Liao family roared loudly, the mountain-like secret method ancestral stele rumbled into the sky again, and a terrifying shadow covered the sky and sun, and then crashed down hard.

However, at this moment, Lu Yun's voice also sounded at the same time.

"The monument rises——"
Chapter completed!