227. Get out!
In everyone's eyes, Liang Xiao is already certain to die.
But no one expected that in this situation, he would dare to speak out and provoke Wan Guizang!
Rumble!
The furious Wan Guizang opened his eyes angrily, and a cold light shot out of his eyes. I just saw that an explosive mysterious force suddenly surged out from his body in a calm posture.
This is a mysterious force like a storm, and the moment it surges out, it is already desperate to bombard in all directions. In the land of divine warfare, the mysterious mist shrouded in the void had already been violently blown away at this moment.
At the same time, a fierce wind visible to the naked eye swept out. This circular wave of qi was surging desperately, and the disciples of the sixty-four sects around him had the strength to resist this terrible wind. Under this terrible wind, it was directly swept away.
Even the sect masters of those sects, under the sudden storm of wind, had to take a few steps back and look ahead with a frightened expression.
"Wangui Zang has fully exploded!"
"I didn't expect him to show the landscape all the time, the power of this sword is so shocking!"
"The Tibetan Sword Sect is worthy of being the most powerful sect in our Rainy Sky City, and the strength of Wangui Zang is so terrifying!"
"That kid is dead!"
"That's right, see how he resists this time?"
The sneering eyes of everyone looked ahead.
"Heavenly Sword?"
"Human sword?"
"Can't resist my sword!"
Liang Xiao looked at Wan Guizang and slowly shook his head.
In the next moment, he grabbed his right hand forward, and in this moment, it was as if he had grasped the whole world. The fog that had been blown away was infinitely attracted at this moment, and it surged rapidly in a terrifying manner.
Boom!
A shocking sword roar suddenly resounded.
"What?"
"That ......"
Under the shocked gaze of everyone, the infinite Xuan Mist gathered up, and in an instant, a fog sword of tens of meters was already formed. At the same time as this mist sword was formed, Liang Xiao's right hand slashed downward!
"Not good!"
Wan Guizang, who was originally attacking rapidly, only felt an unprecedented sense of crisis at this moment, and frantically surged into his heart. He looked at the sky violently, and saw this powerful sword slashing down rapidly, slashing towards his position.
This sword seemed to shatter the space!
In the face of this sword, Wan Guizang did not dare to slack off, his right hand waved rapidly, and the long sword slashed horizontally, blocking in front of him, and he ate Liang Xiao's sword hard!
Clang!
Although he blocked this sword, the terrifying power possessed by Liang Xiao's shocking sword was poured into his body without any reduction.
Click-
A crisp sound suddenly sounded, and then I saw that the long sword in Wan Guizang's hand directly shattered. And his whole person, under the effect of this shocking sword, was slashed to the ground alive. His knees slammed into the ground, and two rings of qi centered on his knees, spreading wildly in all directions.
"Wow~"
At the same time, he screamed and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Under the shocked gaze of countless people, Wan Guizang's entire body was shocked by this sword, and half of his body was blasted into the ground!
The crowd looked ahead with horrified faces.
only to find that Wan Guizang was fainting and dying there, not knowing his life and death.
"What?"
Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts couldn't help but jump.
His eyes widened in disbelief and he looked ahead. And Liang Xiao stood there, and then slowly withdrew his right hand, as if defeating Wanguizang was just a simple matter for him as simple as eating and drinking tea.
"Now, I am taking over the God of War Altar, who else is against it?"
Liang Xiao asked lightly.
Before he finished speaking, none of the nearly 1,000 people present dared to answer.
"Master Liang Xiao, I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to do this!"
After a while, the abbot of Jing'an Temple folded his hands and slowly walked out. He looked at Liang Xiao, shook his head and said, "I am originally a monk, and I should not fight for these mundane interests. But the disciples of Jing'an Temple need resources to cultivate, but you occupy the entire God of War altar......"
"Old monk!"
Liang Xiao slowly raised his eyelids and looked at the other party. "I've given you both a choice. First, all the sects share this God of War altar equally, but you don't want to, who do you blame? And no matter how I distribute it, some of you will be dissatisfied! In that case, then the altar of the god of war belongs to me, and none of you can think of it! ”
"Anyway, my task is to mediate the chaos in the entire Rainy Sky City. Since you don't have this God of War Altar and nothing to fight for, naturally you won't fight! ”
"My patience is limited, get out of here!"
Liang Xiao said.
"Donor!"
The abbot of Jing'an Temple was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly wanted to step forward to persuade again.
"Get out!"
However, before he finished speaking, Liang Xiao's eyes widened angrily, and his right hand was already waving fiercely forward. Suddenly, the void was turbulent, and the vast floating mist was already surging to the extreme at this moment, transforming into a huge palm and blasting towards the front.
"Not good!"
The abbot of Jing'an Temple was shocked in his heart, and immediately mobilized the mystical power of his whole body. He clasped his palms together and proclaimed the Buddha's name. The pure Xuan power surged through the body and instilled the whole body to the extreme, only to see a flash of golden light, and the skin of his whole body was extremely covered with a layer of gold at this moment, looking from a distance, it looked like a pure gold Buddha statue!
"This is Jing'an Temple's Vajra Glaze Gong!"
"After cultivating this exercise, the whole body will become stronger than steel, and the defense will be increased several times."
"I didn't expect this old monk to learn this kind of exercise, but he didn't usually show the landscape!"
"I wonder if he can resist Liang Xiao's palm?"
Thinking to themselves, the crowd looked ahead.
"Vajra Glass Gong?"
Liang Xiao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw the change in the other party, and then his right hand suddenly flipped over. Immediately afterwards, I saw that the giant palm that surged into the void was quickly converged under the flip of his right hand, from the previous size of tens of meters, to the size of a normal palm, and under the shocked gaze of countless people, it shook the body of the abbot of Jing'an Temple!
"Bang dang!"
At this moment, a surging and terrifying shocking sound suddenly resounded and spread!
It's like a wrestler holding a copper hammer and smashing it on top of the bronze bell with all his might. Even in the air, there are ring-shaped sound waves!
Rumble!
The abbot of Jing'an Temple trembled, and shot towards the rear like an arrow from the string.