Chapter 470
Bai Jinghong knew that no matter what he said, it would be impossible for this younger brother to wake up, he was already a demonic barrier, and he had a demonic barrier a long, long time ago.
Maybe he'll become like this, and he's really responsible, but he can't let him continue to do evil today.
If there is any resentment or hatred, today is the time to end.
He finally drew his Silver Moon Sword and gave him a ride, which was his last respect for him.
A sword brought a strong blast, and the invisible vast sword intent quickly formed an unbreakable net all around.
Bai Jinglan suddenly felt a fatal terrifying coercion enveloping his whole body, his eyes were bloodshot, his face was once again distorted to the extreme, and he smiled madly: "Bai Jinghong, if you want to kill me, then let the entire Fuguang Villa be buried for me, hahahahahaha." ”
Although everyone below had enchantment protection, the battle energy in mid-air was too huge, and many people could no longer stand this kind of coercion, and began to surge in qi and blood, and their bodies were in great pain.
At this time, hearing the devilish words of the white village owner was even more frightened to death.
The crowd exploded immediately.
"What the hell is the owner talking about? Is he going to destroy the Floating Light Villa? ”
"What kind of owner, he's just an impostor, we've been deceived by him all these years."
"Yes, yes, you all heard it, he used the luck of all of us to cultivate, no wonder I have worked hard to cultivate every day in the past three years, but my strength has not improved at all."
"It's just crazy, well-dressed beasts, will our luck be sucked up by him, will he not be able to be promoted in the future?"
I don't know who it was in the crowd, and suddenly said loudly: "Don't panic, everyone, the real owner of the white village has come back to save us, and when this demon is eliminated, he will definitely find a way to help us." ”
At the time of life and death, everyone will subconsciously grasp a straw, even if it is just an encouraging word, but at this time, it makes their confused and panicked hearts settle down a lot.
But then, another discordant voice said: "We are all going to die, what is the future?" The fake village mainly gave him a burial in Fuguang Villa. ”
Just when the two waves of people were in chaos, the cold and arrogant figure of the four hall lords appeared.
I saw a proud expression of victory hooked on the corner of his mouth, and said loudly: "The master of this hall master must be the final victor, and the master and his old man have long thought that Bai Jinglan will fight to the death and break the net, and he has ordered to destroy the trap set by the fake owner, so everyone will be fine." ”
The two of them had no time to take care of the commotion of the people below, and Bai Jinglan greeted him several times in a row, and found that the big array under his feet was not controlled by him at all, and suddenly reacted to something, and pointed at Bai Jinghong with red eyes: "It's you?" You ruined my Ten Directions Destruction Array? ”
Bai Jinghong didn't want to pay attention to him at all, but said slowly: "Jinglan, if there is an afterlife, be a good person." ”
A dazzling white light flashed, and a loud noise erupted in mid-air, and the Floating Light Mountain Range trembled violently, and everyone staggered under their feet.
"Fairy?"
Bai Fei'an got up from the rubble and went to help Bai Xiaoxian as soon as possible.
"Fortunately, there is the defensive array of the white seniors, otherwise we won't be able to bear it just because of this energy."
Zhuang Baobao stared at the huge cyclone in the air that still did not disperse, the shock and envy in his eyes could not be concealed at all, and he muttered: "Is this the power of the power of ascension?" ”