1577 Want to Run?
After a brief period of shock, the Second Elder, the Seventh Elder, and the others all had a strong look of joy on their faces, and they danced excitedly, like children who had been given candy to eat!
And Ling Ao and the other Rain Country monks, their faces were extremely ugly, like soy sauce, and they were pitch black!
Made!
How so?
The powerhouse of the Shuimu Kingdom can't even beat a monk of the Zhou Kingdom, is this a joke?
However, without waiting for Ling Ao and the others to think about it, the gray giant sword actually flew up at once, standing proudly in mid-air!
Looking at this gray giant sword, Ling Ao and the others only felt a chill hit their necks, as if the head on their shoulders no longer belonged to them, and they would be harvested by this giant sword at any time!
"Order your men to surrender on their knees, otherwise, there will be no mercy!"
Bai Xiaofan looked at Ling Ao with a cold expression, and there was no emotion in his words!
No mercy!
is a simple three words, but it fully shows Bai Xiaofan's inner thoughts!
The Second Elder, the Seventh Elder and the others also came behind Bai Xiaofan one after another, staring at the monks of the Rain Country with a proud face!
"Surrender on your knees, you think too much, my monks of the Rain Country can be killed but not humiliated, even if you kill all of us here today, the land of this Zhou Kingdom will be ours sooner or later, and no one can change it!"
Ling Ao snorted coldly with disdain, although he was afraid of Bai Xiaofan's strong strength!
But how could he, who had been respected since he was a child, surrender on his knees?
He is the pride of the sky of the Rain Country, and he is the genius in the hearts of all the monks of the Rain Country!
"Since that's the case, then let's die, the master doesn't believe that after killing you, Shuimu Kingdom will still make a big move against Zhou Guo!"
Bai Xiaofan chuckled, pointed at the gray giant sword in mid-air, and pointed out with one finger!
Airplanes!
The huge sword body actually let out a roaring sound!
Immediately after, in the gaze of everyone, the gray giant sword split in two!
One life is two, two is three, and three is everything!
In the blink of an eye, the gray giant sword turned out to be thousands of identical giant swords, and the tip of the sword flashed with a chilling light, as if it was about to swallow the heavens and the earth!
Looking at the thousands of giant swords hanging above his head, feeling the killing intent and oppression from the gray giant sword, Ling Ao actually felt a retreat for the first time in his heart!
From his birth to the present, no matter who the opponent he faced, he had never had any fear, let alone even a fight, that is, he had the intention of retreating!
This is the first time!
"Kill, for the glory and dignity of the rain country!"
Ling Ao shouted violently, swung out the long sword in his hand, and took the lead in attacking Bai Xiaofan!
Hearing Ling Ao's words, a group of Rain Country monks, like wild horses on the loose, came over to kill Bai Xiaofan one after another!
It seems that at this moment, they only have Bai Xiaofan as the enemy in their eyes, and they can't tolerate any opponent!
Looking at the monks of the Rain Country who were densely killed, the corners of Bai Xiaofan's mouth pulled up a playful arc, and his palm slowly raised!
At the moment when Ling Ao and the others were about to kill in front of him, Bai Xiaofan's raised palm suddenly pressed down!
Woooo
Suddenly, tens of thousands of giant swords in mid-air, like raindrops, quickly stabbed towards Ling Ao and the others!
Ling Ao didn't dare to be careless, he hurriedly turned around, and a sword slashed at a gray giant sword that fell in front of him!
Sonor!
There was a sound of metal clashes!
Ling Ao's body quickly retreated!
Burst!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Ling Ao's face was extremely depressed, as if he would hang up at any time!
Puff puff!!
That's not all, I saw a gray giant sword, stabbed on the monks of the rain country, the sword body directly penetrated the body of each monk, and the tip of the sword pierced into the ice below!
In just an instant, the monks of the Rain Country hung up more than half!
Looking at the Rain Nation monks who were wearing on the ice, Ling Ao only felt a chill rise from the soles of his feet, and in an instant, the hairs on his body stood on end!
At this moment, Ling Ao finally made a decision, and it was the first time in his life that he had made such a useless decision!
Run!
Stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood!
As long as he can return to the Rain Country alive, I believe that the Shuimu Kingdom will send people to the Zhou Kingdom again!
I believe that when the time comes, the monks sent by Shuimu Kingdom will definitely be much stronger than Zhu Gang and Li Xu and others!
Perhaps, the big man will come forward in person?
Thinking of this, Ling Ao didn't have time to think about it anymore, and directly crushed a jade talisman in his hand!
Suddenly, white points of light wrapped Ling Ao's body!
Not far away, Bai Xiaofan noticed the fluctuation of this power, and looked up just to see Ling Ao wrapped in white points of light!
"If you want to run, you have to leave something behind!"
Bai Xiaofan's voice fell, his figure flashed, and he had already come to Ling Ao's face, his palm was covered with a faint purple-gold halo, and he grabbed one of Ling Ao's arms!
Click!
Immediately after, just listen to a crisp sound!
One of Ling Ao's arms was actually torn off by Bai Xiaofan!
A stream of blood splattered out from the severed arm and spilled into the sky!
"Ah...... You dare to break my arm, Bai Xiaofan, you wait, when I return to the Zhou Kingdom, it will be when you die!"
Under the severe pain, Ling Ao screamed miserably, staring at Bai Xiaofan with resentful eyes, and his figure gradually disappeared into the white points of light!
A generation of heavenly pride, just like this, Bai Xiaofansheng tore off an arm and fled in embarrassment!
At the same time, in a super sect in Shuimu Country, there is an old man with white hair and fairy wind bones on the back mountain!
"Huh, someone can break through the power of the old man's law and abolish one of Ling Ao's arms, it seems that this Zhou Kingdom is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!"
The old man's eyes were like electricity, his face was ruddy, except for a head of white hair, there was no trace of time!
……
Seeing that the ice was covered with the corpses of the Rain Country monks, the Second Elder, the Seventh Elder and the others couldn't help but swallow their saliva fiercely!
Shock!
This scene just now is really shocking!
With one move, the Rain Country monks who killed everyone!
At this moment, the Seventh Elder deeply knew why the Great Elder wanted to win over Bai Xiaofan at all costs!
This is simply the appearance of killing gods!
"Mr. Bai, why didn't that Ling Ao kill him and let him escape?"
Yang Feng walked from the side and couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart!
In his opinion, with Bai Xiaofan's strength in that move just now, Ling Ao should not be allowed to escape!
And he was also convinced of what Bai Xiaofan said, as long as Ling Ao was killed here, the Rain Country would no longer have any value in the eyes of the Shuimu Kingdom!
(End of chapter)