Chapter 441: Lying in by Yourself [Second Update]
"A sword strikes!"
Meng Hao stabbed out with a sword, it was really like a shocking flood, thousands of rainbow lights rose from behind him, and the sword in his hand was like light, carrying a shocking murderous aura, killing Lin Xiu.
"It's our Meng family's Meng swordsmanship!"
"Uncle is worthy of being the strongest of the second generation of the Meng family, and the Meng clan's swordsmanship is in his hands, and the power is unmatched!"
The eyes of the clansmen flickered together, and there were surprises and envy among them.
I don't know when I can be as strong as him!
"It's really a weak family, and it doesn't even have a spirit sword. Lin Xiu looked at the sword in his hand and shook his head secretly.
The sword in his hand is just a magic weapon, and this is doomed to the gap between him and himself.
Lin Xiu's right hand grabbed the space and grabbed the broken kill.
As soon as the destruction appeared, the old man standing outside the door suddenly burst into a different color in his cloudy eyes.
"Lingbao!"
The old man's eyes were so vicious that he recognized it at a glance.
Then, when Lin Xiu swung out a sword, creating a spectacular scene of ten thousand swords firing a salvo, the old man's face finally changed greatly, and he shouted, "Meng Hao, come back!"
"It's late!" Lin Xiu smiled coldly, he knew that this old man had already seen that Meng Hao was not his opponent.
Whether it was the lower-grade first-order spirit treasure smashing and killing, or the ancient sixth-grade Great Yan Sword Technique he performed, it was indeed not comparable to Meng Hao.
Not to mention that Lin Xiu's cultivation is infinitely close to the Shenqiao Realm, just by virtue of his understanding and familiarity with the Great Yan Sword Technique, he can use half of the power of this Sword Technique.
It's only half, it's not something that Meng Hao can handle.
"What?" Meng Hao subconsciously glanced back and saw the anxious look on his father's face.
Father, why is he so anxious?
What's wrong?
"Look how I kill him!" Meng Hao was in pain of losing his son today, his heart was full of anger, and his whole person's fighting consciousness had reached its peak.
A sword came from the shock, but this shocking flood had just shot halfway, and the World Tree, which had taken root and was immovable, suddenly stretched out a rattan and drew it.
"What a speed!"
Meng Hao was shocked in his heart, and immediately after, the rattan had already been whipped with lightning speed.
"Smack!"
The rattan slammed into his face, and the burning pain seemed to be imprinted on his face by a red-hot iron, making him cry out.
"Ahh
Under the scream, his body that rushed forward suddenly slammed, and even the attack was messy.
"Ten Thousand Swords Volley!"
Lin Xiu's voice sounded at the right time, Meng Hao raised his head suddenly, and saw that in the sky in front of him, there were countless flying swords, coming from them.
Finished!
It was the last thought on his mind.
"Puff puff!"
A flying sword, carrying an irresistible force, shot down.
His body was pierced by the flying sword, leaving a series of bloody holes, and the ground beside him was inserted by the flying sword, dense like a hornet's nest.
Quiet!
Deathly silence.
Everyone didn't even dare to make a sound, and they all looked at Meng Hao.
Meng Hao was still standing there, but he didn't move.
The great battle that had just been fought by ten thousand swords disappeared, and the sky was clear again, as if nothing had happened.
But the sword marks and blood holes on Meng Hao's body told them that everything that had just happened was true.
"Plop!"
He fell to his knees, his body stiffened, and he fell forward.
He's dead!
Meng Hao, killed!
"Lin Xiu!" the old man's angry voice sounded from this ruined place.
His cloudy eyes were bloodshot, and his whole person's emotions were tense to the limit, and he could go wild at any time.
"Throw it in. Lin Xiu said lightly.
The World Tree stretched out a rattan, wrapped Meng Hao, and threw the body into a coffin.
Lin Xiu then looked at the old man: "Tell me the information of the Lu family, and then roll yourself to the coffin and lie down." ”
"The Lu family, yes, the Lu family!" the old man said loudly: "I won't let you go, absolutely not." ”
He quickly went to get the communicator, and he wanted to notify the Lu family immediately and ask the Lu family to help.
Otherwise, it is really possible for their Meng family to be killed by this teenager today.
However, before his palm could touch the communicator, a rapid sound of skimming the air suddenly sounded.
He looked at it sharply, and saw a cold glow appear in his sight.
The muscles all over his body instantly tensed, and under the extremely dangerous aura, he forcibly moved his body sideways for several meters.
"Boom!"
Breaking Kill flew past his ears, and he dodged it, but the people behind him didn't.
The sword pierced the throat of this clan, and the huge force carried the clansman's body backwards for more than ten meters, and finally stuck in the ground.
And this tribe, his body twitched twice, and he didn't move anymore.
"Kill him!"
Lin Xiu gave the order.
The World Tree suddenly became like a demon, with countless rattans, bouncing out of the World Tree like an octopus.
Every time the draw was drawn, several members of the Meng family were killed.
One of the thick rattans shuttled through them, and in an extremely concealed way, and at an extremely tricky angle, it went straight to the old man.
Dangerous, dangerous!
The old man felt an aura of extreme danger floating from behind him.
He looked at the World Tree, and then at Lin Xiu, and for a while he didn't know where this dangerous aura came from.
"Poof!"
The rattan passed through a man's head, castration unabated, and shot towards the old man's heart.
The old man's pupils shrank, and he turned a knife into a knife with one hand and slashed at the rattan.
"Huh!"
The razor-sharp blade formed by the palm knife left a deep mark on the rattan.
When the old man saw this, his heart suddenly felt relieved.
"What the hell is my word, that's all!"
His confidence suddenly soared, and the nervousness of Fang Cai disappeared at this moment.
He took out a sword, and his old body burst out with agility that did not match his age, and while performing powerful sword skills, he quickly swept towards the main pole of the World Tree.
Very easily, he came to the front of the World Tree, and looking at the stout giant tree that required more than a dozen people to hug him, the old man's face showed a touch of horror.
"What the hell is this?"
Although he was shocked in his heart, he did not hesitate at all.
"Break it for me!"
With a shout, the old man poured all his spiritual power into the long sword and stabbed towards the World Tree.
From a distance, Lin Xiu looked at it with a flat face, even if the World Tree was in danger at this moment, he had no intention of stepping forward.
He looked at the old man who obviously had the upper hand and sneered: "It's really arrogant, even if it's me, I don't dare to say that I can escape if I get close." ”
"Boom!"
Seeing that the sword was about to be stabbed, in front of the old man's eyes, rattan suddenly appeared from under his feet.
These rattans blocked the sword qi, and the sword qi was very sharp, and it quickly chopped the rattans, but dozens of them were chopped, and then dozens more appeared.
In the blink of an eye, he had chopped hundreds of rattans, but they were still useless, and these rattans were still growing and jumping at a perverted speed.
(End of chapter)