Chapter 58: The Holocaust
The killing intent of Su Su was strong, like an ancient sword wind chilling on the body of the swordsman. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Swordsman!" The bone elf's expression suddenly stiffened, if she could still feel some human existence on the swordsman's body at the last moment, at this moment, she felt that the swordsman no longer had a trace of nostalgia for this world!
The swordsman did not respond, and the answer from the previous moment seemed to be just for a perfunctory moment; At this moment, he seemed to feel that it was too much trouble to be perfunctory.
Nameless fear shrouded the consciousness of the bone elves, as well as the consciousness of Xiaoyaosheng and the Dragon Prince.
"Run!" Ying Longdao shouted again.
But it was too late, the four brothers had their bows full, and the arrows had to be fired.
Before the shout fell, the swordsman suddenly stared, his figure flickered, and the person disappeared out of thin air.
"Falling Rock!"
"Love!"
"Sword Rain!"
"Break the army!"
A blazing boulder crashed into the sky; A spear-like red light flew by; Hundreds of short-edged swords rained down like a torrential of swords; The giant white knife of human swords swooped by; The target, but nowhere to go!
"W-how is this possible!" Zhu Lie was in a cold sweat.
Before the words fell, he suddenly heard Yutang's heart-wrenching screams, and hurriedly looked back, the swordsman appeared in front of the fifth brother at some point, and his left hand was like an iron tong grabbing his head! Before he could care, there was a sudden bang, and Yutang's reincarnated head was crushed, like a crushed watermelon, and his brains splashed everywhere, and he collapsed to the ground, turning into a headless rabbit monster corpse.
"Fifth brother!" The red fox girl screamed and pounced desperately.
"Second brother, let's go!" Zhu Lie saw that the situation was not good, so he hurriedly reminded him and ran away. However, as soon as he rose seven or eight feet high, he suddenly let out an exclamation, and when he looked back, the swordsman was in front of him, and a pair of dark eyes were shooting a cruel look of hatred for the past and the present, and he looked at him with contempt; The left hand that destroyed the reincarnation of Yutang was also clutching his right hind hoof. Zhu Lie was frightened, looked around in panic, saw the red fox soft girl swooping into the air with a blow, and was looking around with hatred, looking for the enemy, and hurriedly exclaimed: "Four ......" pity a word "four" has not completely blurted out, just "ah" with an exclamation, was slammed to the ground by the swordsman, and turned into a pile of dead pigs.
"Ahh The brute bull wrestler was frightened and wanted to run away, but his heart suddenly hurt, and the swordsman had appeared in front of him; With a painful face and a frightened look in his eyes, he put a hand on his chest and completely penetrated it.
"You...... You ......," Brute Bull Wrex groaned in pain.
With a cruel expression, the swordsman slowly withdrew his blood-soaked left hand; The brute bull wrestler fell to his knees with a thud, and with a thud, he raised his body head-on, and a hole the size of a fist was poured in by the rain, and a pool of blood flowed out.
Rain, it's falling.
Quickly washed the blood on the swordsman's left hand.
But everyone present was so shocked that they lost their colors.
The swordsman stood coldly; The bone elves crawled on the ground and watched in horror and sadness; Xiaoyaosheng looked at a loss; Prince Long's face was grim. The red fox soft girl trembled and was completely incapacitated; Ying Longdao's eyebrows were deeply locked, his face was vigilant, and he had no intention of fighting forward; The demon wind is the same, as if it has become a pendant in that place.
The atmosphere is depressing, and only zombies and innocent people are venting their problems to the fullest.
For a long time, time has long come from nowhere, where do you want to go, the demon wind took the lead in breaking the silence, and said in a rather flattering tone: "Your Excellency's cultivation is so deep, why bother to succumb to such an unborn child's body?" If you have inconvenience, we are not talented, but there are also some means, as long as you are willing, you will do your best! ”
"Just a little demon," the swordsman said with a look of disgust, word by word: "Dare to be condescending and arrogant, damn it!" With that, his left hand suddenly waved, and a purple sword qi flew out, directly taking the demon wind; This sword qi was originally a Buddhist "swastika", and it was condensed with a finger, and it instantly changed into a ruler-long light sword and killed it.
Demon Feng was obviously mentally prepared, but listening to the tone of the swordsman, he first slammed his palm into the sky, and a thunderclap sounded, and then he violently raised his mana, and with both hands he urged the demon condensing shield, and sacrificed a black circular shield with a diameter of three feet.
The sword qi came quickly, and it struck the shield with a thud; The shield was vulnerable and shattered.
The demon wind suddenly let out a muffled sound, like a fallen leaf struck by a strong wind, flying backwards and shooting backwards.
Seeing this, Ying Longdao people turned around in a hurry and fled.
The red fox soft sister also can't care about the blood feud of the fifth brother, so she wants to run away.
"Want to escape? Foolish dreams! The swordsman said unhurriedly, his tone was extremely vicious, as if he had no intention of leaving a living mouth.
After saying that, the left hand was claw-shaped, and suddenly poked out, and the red fox soft girl who had been flying three or four feet away suddenly stopped in mid-air, ah, ah, screamed; In a moment, it shot back with a bang and fell straight into the hands of the swordsman.
The swordsman grabbed the fox skin with his left hand, like an eagle catching a chicken, and said, "Go!" ”
The red fox soft girl suddenly shot like a streamer towards the Yinglong Dao people in the distance.
With a bang, two earth-shattering screams, Ying Longdao and the red fox soft girl suddenly fell down like a broken kite.
The bone elves, Xiaoyaosheng, and the dragon prince, looked at the body and mind for a while, and the swordsman actually had such a chilling soul on his body, and his cultivation was so advanced that he might have entered the realm of divine might.
The swordsman threw out the red fox soft girl, turned around unhurriedly, looked at the demon wind who fell and fell to the west, his tone was gloomy and resolute, and he said to himself: "None of your minions can be left!" "Then you have to chase after you.
But at this moment, countless zombies poured out from all directions, screaming and rushing over.
"Pathetic puppet!" There was no pity in the swordsman's tone.
The bone elves, Xiaoyaosheng, and the dragon prince couldn't help but tremble, and shouted in unison to stop: "Don't! ”
However, it was already too late! Or rather, there was no possibility of stopping it from the beginning to the end.
The swordsman suddenly closed his hands and said, "Chanting!" A three-zhang tall purple light statue buzzed behind him, and suddenly the Sanskrit sound sounded, and countless purple "swastika" spells fell all over the world, and the ghosts and monsters within a radius of several miles were affected and screamed in pain, and those who cultivated to be superficial only had a moment of effort, and then died violently, and countless stumps and broken bodies appeared in the middle of the city, which was already purgatory in the world, and could not be witnessed.
"Stop! Stop it! Xiaoyaosheng screamed in horror and burst into tears.
"Stop!" The Dragon Prince waved his spear angrily and rushed towards the swordsman.
"Swordsman! Swordsman! Did you hear that? Stop, you will never recover, and you will never be able to live forever! The bone elf cried out hoarsely, tears like the rain that was falling heavier, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......