Chapter 477: The Sword Has Mercy

Chapter 477: The sword is merciful

The giant pangolin, never dreamed that the deadly danger was just around the corner.

Luo Xiaofeng's Demon Divine Sword God unknowingly pierced through the cracks in the ice and pierced into the body of the giant pangolin through the gaps in the open scales.

With an earth-shattering roar, the body of the giant pangolin shook violently.

This sword pierced the huge pangolin hard.

The ice cracked, and the giant pangolin roared and rushed towards Luo Xiaofeng.

The Demon Sword in Luo Xiaofeng's hand was still in the body of the giant pangolin.

Luo Xiaofeng suddenly jumped in the air, and the Demon Divine Sword in his hand slashed out in the body of the giant pangolin driven by the huge spiritual power.

Blood splattered, flesh and blood flew everywhere.

The huge pangolin was actually cut in half by the Demon Divine Sword. The giant pangolin died instantly!

Luo Xiaofeng breathed a long sigh of relief, he glanced at the corpse of the giant pangolin on the ground, and sighed: "The trees want to be quiet, and the wind does not stop! You only think about killing others, but you don't think that one day you will also be killed." As Luo Xiaofeng spoke, the Demon Divine Sword in his hand was picked up, and a big spirit beast pill jumped out.

The Spirit Beast Pill, especially the High-grade Spirit Beast Pill, is a treasure that is difficult to achieve. The giant pangolin is a spirit beast, and among the spirit beasts, it is the supreme existence. The spirit beast pill that honors the spirit beast is a rare treasure in the world. Under the Nine Shadows Cliff, Luo Xiaofeng had harvested nearly a hundred high-grade spirit beast pills. Although they are all high-grade spirit beast pills, there is not a single spirit beast pill that is at the level of the spirit realm.

Luo Xiaofeng carefully collected the spirit beast pill of the giant pangolin into his infinite space.

"Spirit Beast Pill left me ...... Otherwise......" The white robe rushed over angrily and crossed in front of Luo Xiaofeng.

"What is the relationship between this pangolin and you?" Luo Xiaofeng looked at the white-robed general coldly: "It's a pangolin, you are a white dragon, you can't fight with eight poles, why should I give you its spirit beast pill?"

"Just rely on this ......" The white-robed general roared angrily, and the silver spear in his hand shook a big spear flower, stabbing Luo Xiaofeng's chest directly.

The larger the area of the chest, the more chances there will be! This time, the white robe will be really anxious.

Luo Xiaofeng put the Demon Divine Sword in his hand into the infinite space, and with a slight flash, he dodged the white-robed general's spear to the sky.

The white robe missed a shot, and the spiritual power poured into the silver spear, and swept towards Luo Xiaofeng.

Luo Xiaofeng seemed to be drunk, he staggered, as if he might fall down at any time.

The white-robed general didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd, he was stunned, but the spear in his hand still swept towards Luo Xiaofeng's waist.

At the moment when the barrel of the silver spear was attached to Luo Xiaofeng's body, Luo Xiaofeng suddenly pasted it on the barrel of the white-robed general's gun like a piece of paper.

The white-robed general was taken aback. He stared at Luo Xiaofeng on the barrel of the gun, and didn't know what to do for a while.

Luo Xiaofeng, who was pasted on the barrel of the gun, suddenly flew along the barrel of the gun and slid towards the white-robed general.

The white-robed general was shocked, and he slammed the silver spear into the ground.

Luo Xiaofeng had already slipped to the end of the gun.

In Luo Xiaofeng's hand, I don't know when there was an extra short sword.

The dagger was pure black, without any ornamentation on the bare hilt.

This short sword is like a miniature version of the Demon Divine Sword.

The Demon Sword is an attack-type artifact that can change in size according to the owner's wishes.

An inch long, an inch strong. One inch is short, one inch is dangerous.

The dagger had struck the white-robed general's chest.

The white-robed general has been out of proportion. This is the first time he has encountered this style of play in his life. He didn't have time to dodge, he didn't have time to parry, and he didn't even have time to use spiritual power to defend. Although his body has a spiritual power defense barrier, the spiritual power just now is mainly used for attacking, not defending. The protective barrier arranged by the residual aura is more than enough to deal with ordinary people, but to deal with Luo Xiaofeng, it is simply to use tofu as a shield.

Luo Xiaofeng's current spiritual power cultivation has reached the second or third level of the Venerable Spirit Realm, and he is already in the early stage of the Venerable Spirit Realm. The weapon in Luo Xiaofeng's hand is an attack-type supreme artifact demon sword.

The white-robed general panicked, and he exclaimed. In the exclamation, with a cry. He had already felt the chill of the Demon Excalibur.

The Demon Divine Sword cut through the white-robed general's personal soft armor, and with a little more strength, he would be disemboweled, Luo Xiaofeng's Demon Divine Sword.

Who knew that Luo Xiaofeng suddenly put away his sword and retreated far away.

The white-robed general was stunned, and he looked at Luo Xiaofeng in surprise.

Luo Xiaofeng said lightly: "Although your father is a high-level divine beast, it's a pity that during the tribulation, he didn't rely on his own ability, but wanted to seize the inheritance orb of the Heavenly Shatter Palace, and in the end, although he got the inheritance orb, it backfired, and he still failed." In fact, he betrayed his master and washed Chenjiazhuang in blood, which doomed him to the fate of this life. Cultivation is not easy, and you don't follow your father's old path. ”

After Luo Xiaofeng said this, he waved at the ice doll, and then left without looking back.

The white-robed spear in his hand hung down weakly, and he stood motionless in the forest......

Walking out of the woods, the ice doll let out a long sigh of relief.

The ice doll looked at Luo Xiaofeng and suddenly asked, "You can clearly kill him with that sword, why can't you do it at the critical moment?"

Luo Xiaofeng smiled bitterly: "Although the Dragon Clan has declined, its strength should not be underestimated, it will be easy to kill a white robe, but it will not be easy to deal with the entire Dragon Clan." ”

"Among the dragon clan, although there are scum like Gong Neng, most of the members are still on the right path!" Luo Xiaofeng looked into the distance: "If he can let go of his hatred and cultivate well, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope for the declining dragon clan." ”

The ice doll sighed, but did not speak. Perhaps, he is still worried about Luo Xiaofeng, and maybe, he is still worried that the white robe will be chased out.

Luo Xiaofeng and the ice doll walked along the big forest for several hours, but there was still no shadow of the river.

"Go up the river and turn around in the forest!"

Luo Xiaofeng didn't know when to transfer.

This big forest is so big that it seems to have no boundaries.

Just as Luo Xiaofeng and the ice doll were hurrying forward, the sound of horses' hooves suddenly came from behind them.

The horse neighed, galloped, and caught up with Luo Xiaofeng and the ice doll in a blink of an eye.

Luo Xiaofeng turned around slowly, and he saw the handsome and fair face of the white-robed general.

The ice doll was taken aback, he looked at the white-robed general vigilantly, ready to guard against the white-robed general's attack at any time.

"Are you going to the Jade Spring Palace?" the white-robed general asked as he stared at Luo Xiaofeng's face and panted.

"Yes, we are about to go to Yuquan Palace!" Luo Xiaofeng looked into the eyes of the white-robed general.

There was an anxious look in the eyes of the white-robed general.

Luo Xiaofeng could see that this white-robed general was in a hurry to come over, not to fight with himself, but to have something important to say.

(End of chapter)