Chapter 455 Collective Explosion Dan

A few demon kings staggered and planted, immortal, isn't this a trick. No matter how powerful they are, they are only a little horizontal in this world, and they are not comparable to the immortal families who have ascended to the upper realm. If you start with an immortal family, you will find death by yourself.

"Alliance leader, if the news is wrong, it will kill people."

The rabbit barks at the wolf, and he is tired of being crooked.

Shen Bai saw that this group of people had the heart to retreat, and as the initiator, this matter affected his prestige, so he couldn't back down no matter what.

"Don't panic, everyone, Demon Gu is not so easy to deal with."

After Shen Bai finished the technique, he forced out another drop of blood and dripped it on Gu Mu's body. The black Gu Mother lit up with red light, her wings vibrated rapidly, and she made a buzzing noise.

The frozen people's eyes bulged even more, red liquid trickled from the corners of their eyes, and their necks began to turn, only to hear a creaking, clattering sound.

The frozen man began to struggle to break free. And Dao Bao, who could also launch a free attack, let out a sharp roar, the sword in his hand turned into a phantom, and the person disappeared, the wind suddenly blew, and the murderous aura forced the person to breathe, and wherever the wind went, the ice shattered, and the person who broke free from comfort let out a sharp roar and surrounded Xuanyuan Hao. It's like the waves crashing against the shore, and the scene is very impactful.

Dao Bao, who was the only one with a trace of consciousness left, suddenly retreated. Puzzled, he muttered, "Bah, why didn't he rush up"

Ling Youyou frowned slightly, a bad premonition crossed his heart, and he grabbed his thoughts and quickly retreated, while releasing his body defense. After a month of adjustment, her damaged immortal power had recovered a few percent. With this strength, it should be able to block part of the impact.

Zhinian reacted and exclaimed, "Senior brother's heart." ”

It's just that his voice was completely covered by the huge explosion, and hundreds of high-level monks exploded at the same time. The momentum is amazing enough, the power is huge enough, and the lethality is terrifying enough.

The blood-colored qi wave rolled up, the Lingyun Pavilion collapsed violently, a huge mushroom cloud rose from the top of Qianxia Peak, the membrane cloud peak a hundred miles away trembled, and the trees fell on one side. The nearest Wanzhu Peak mountain rumbled and fell halfway.

Squatting in his own hall, silently drawing circles and cursing Xuanyuan Hao for not dying, Qing Xiu fell from his seat with his head down, smashed the stone table in front of him, and smashed his head out of a big purple bag.

Qing Xiu didn't care about the pain in his head, jumped up and rushed out of the hall, and the moment he flashed out of the hall, the hall behind him collapsed with a bang, and the rubble almost hit him all over his head.

Qing Xiu gritted his teeth and looked at the mushroom cloud not far away, what was the taste in his heart, even he couldn't tell what it was like, in short, he wanted to beat people, but he knew that there was no one to beat, and he couldn't beat the people he wanted to beat. Don't want to be aggrieved.

When he saw that the area of his mountain had suddenly decreased, his heart was full of fire. Edgeworth flew towards the mushroom cloud, only to see a stream of light fall in front of him. Qingyun stood still with a dark face, pointed at Qianxia Peak, and couldn't get a word in his throat.

Qing Xiu understood people, and hurriedly instructed the apprentices who lived for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, "Go and see what is going on." ”

The mushroom cloud was dispersing, and the original verdant and beautiful Qianxia Peak was gone, leaving only a pile of ruins.

Shen Baishu, who fled far away, laughed loudly. This move is too clever, and most of the masters of the Immortal Sect have been eliminated at once, and the demon cultivation will be able to run rampant from now on.

The demon cultivators who have been pressed by the Xianmen monks are happy to find the north. Before the dust cleared, they began to congratulate each other and discuss how to divide it. There are many heads of the immortal sect who have just exploded, and there are some elder-level figures in the immortal sect with a good scale, representing the strength of a faction. All of a sudden, these territories will become meat in their mouths.

What made them even happier was that Xuanmen had also lost a lot of masters, especially um

The dust rolled, and suddenly a ray of light rushed up, and the cold wind suddenly blew in, and the aura of murder instantly enveloped this group of people who got carried away.

A figure descended, and the huge pressure was pressed down.

The people who were still laughing on the last breath suddenly held their breath, and the powerful force fixed them in place, and if they wanted to move, their legs were like planted in the dirt.

Without waiting for fear to completely erode their souls, Xuanyuan Hao, who was dressed in blood red, landed like a killing god, and as he landed, the strangely shaped Cold Spring Sword flew out as if it was alive, turning into countless sword shadows and piercing into the chests of the demon kings.

When the long sword pierced into his chest, it emitted a powerful explosion, and the powerful force exploded in the demon kings' bodies like a bomb.

Blood turned into a mist of blood and flew up, and flesh and bones turned into powder and fluttered. Before the demons could scream, their bones were gone. The Cold Spring Sword was like a red-eyed beast chasing after those primordial gods who were ready to escape, and they were slashed one by one.

The whole process is clean and clean, without the slightest hesitation.

With only one breath, there was only one demon cultivator who was still standing there fantasizing about a better future.

Shen Baishu had changed color, his face had turned waxy, his hands were trembling desperately in his sleeves, and his lips were shaking uncontrollably. The change came too quickly, too suddenly, and he couldn't accept it for a while.

Xuanyuan Hao, who was red and white clothed by blood, was murderous. actually manipulated so many people to explode body attacks, and the destructive power was extremely great. He didn't expect it at the time, so when he reacted, he was half a beat slower, and he didn't have time to protect Ling Youyou.

His scales have been offended, and how he is not angry. In a rage, Xuanyuan Hao only had killing in his eyes. Leaving Shen Baishu was just to make his death more painful.

Xuanyuan Hao's face was still clean, not stained with any dust, only the blood color of his whole body told people how much blood was sprinkled on him just now. There was also his own blood in it. Although as an immortal family, his strength is too much higher than these people, but hundreds of high-level cultivators exploded at the same time, not him, even the Great Luo Jin Immortal, who has been cultivating for ten thousand years, will not be able to retreat with his whole body.

Even at this moment, he was scarred, but it was not a problem to kill Shen Baishu.

"It was a big mistake to spare your life in the first place." I regret that my methods are not ruthless enough, and I am not desperate enough, otherwise I would not have today's disaster. Neither would the one he loved cause such a catastrophe.

"I want you to be torn into pieces."

This is a solemn announcement, announcing Shen Baishu's death sentence.

Shen Baishu was startled, forced himself to wake up from the shock, turned around and ran. Fighting with Xuanyuan Hao, he is just an ant.

The only thing Shen Baishu could do, the only thing he wanted to do, was to flee quickly, and the farther away he could, the better. It's a pity that he thinks very well, but Xuanyuan Hao won't do it.

The five fingers opened, and the void grabbed, and an invisible big hand grabbed Shen Baishu's neck, slamming him to the ground. Then the tip of the cold spring was facing the center of his eyebrows. The cold spring spun rapidly, and the conical tip of the sword pierced Shen Baishu's eyebrows.

Shen Baishu's screams were heartbreaking, and the eardrums of those who listened to it hurt and their hearts shook.

Blood burst out from Shen Baishu's eyebrows, and the cold spring opened a big hole in his eyebrows, so he didn't continue to pierce down, but flew back to Xuanyuan Hao's hand Zheng ,,,

For mobile phone users, please browse Reading, a better reading experience, and the bookshelf is synchronized with the computer version.