Chapter 384: Cutting the Grass and Eradicating the Roots
A master's move, a little negligence can be fatal. Chen Gong's negligence caused him to fall into ten thousand thunderbolts, almost causing him to fail. Chen Gong didn't know how many such weapons there were, after all, the Blue Wind Legion was prestigious, and it was impossible not to have some lore moves at the bottom of the box.
Chen Gong understood that if Sikong Rui did this once or twice again, even if he was physically strong, he would only be able to retreat temporarily, so he needed to create an opportunity, an illusion of weakness, and no longer a strong attack.
No one would have thought that Chen Gong would still have the heart to calculate these things under the attack of ten thousand thunders, let alone that the white-clothed God Butcher, who seemed to be the end of the hero, actually suffered a little skin injury, and he was far from being seriously injured.
All of this will be calculated and done so unexpectedly. This made Yi Tian as frightened as if he had seen a demon in hell. He couldn't imagine how an injured person who had managed to escape from the thunder just to break out of the encirclement could change his tactics as if everything was expected by him.
The Red Flame Sword shook lightly in the air, crossed a perfect arc, lightly touched the tip of the incomparably powerful black spear, and then slid out, Chen Gong's body was like a phantom, passing away from Yi Tian's side with this power.
With the help of unloading and taking advantage of the situation, the martial arts skills that are so simple that they can't be simpler, Yi Tian will also, even the lowest-level miscellaneous disciples of Yi Zhen Island, but no one can be as perfect as Chen Gong, and it is natural.
Yi Tian's pupils dilated suddenly, and the figures of the Red Flame Sword and Chen Gong disappeared from his eyes, replaced by a roaring black light saber and several waves of energy light bullets and beams.
Yi Tian and Sikong Rui could have saved the mind of killing Chen Gong with one blow before, all the moves are indomitable, there is no return, whether it is strength or momentum, they have been exerted to the extreme, which can be changed if you say it.
The black spear slammed into the black light sword that Sikong Rui had sacrificed with all his might, and almost at the same time, those light energy weapons also attacked Yi Tian's body.
Yi Tian's arm was numb from the black light sword, and he retreated again and again, and the Dao robe on his body was even more damaged by those light energy weapons, and even his hair was ignited, looking very embarrassed.
Almost when Yi Tian and Sikong Rui came to a super collision with great reluctance, Chen Gong, who passed by Yi Tian, slammed into a spin, and the Red Flame Sword in his hand turned around and stabbed out.
The sharp tip of the sword flickered with cold light, and it was directly approaching Yi Tian's back, who was forced to retreat again and again.
The blood-red long sword directly submerged into the world, and Yi Tian's back, who dominated the side, flashed with blood, and the blazing blade penetrated out of his chest.
Heaven and earth suddenly fell completely silent at this moment, only the sea breeze and waves were restlessly turbulent.
Everyone's hearts stopped beating at this moment, as if the person stabbed by that sword was not Yi Tian, but himself.
No one would have thought that Yi Tian would be killed in this seemingly good situation, a moment ago, everyone felt that the white-clothed God Butcher was in a catastrophe, but they didn't expect that the situation changed dramatically in an instant, but it was Yi Tian who died.
It's weird, it's incredible. What kind of sword is this, just a sword that turns around, and pierces and kills Yi Tian, who has cultivated to a high level and reached the early stage of transforming into a god, like a mortal.
The vast and majestic True Yuan Force rushed into Chen Gong's body like a raging tsunami, and the heart-rending pain that had not been felt for a long time once again fell on Chen Gong's body, but there was no trace of pain on his face, only the emotionless calm.
Chen Gong's gaze stared coldly at Sikong Rui in the distance, and the Red Flame Sword in his hand was still inserted into Yi Tian's straight body.
Above the sea, I saw only a man in a tattered white robe and messy hair, holding a sword calmly, stabbing a burly strong man, and blood fell from the tip of the sword into the sea.
Originally, the people who were clamoring for killing on Yizhen Island had sacrificed the brilliance of the magic weapon in the sky, but at this moment, it seemed dim, and even many people began to tremble, and their teeth trembled.
Those Yuan Infant Stage masters who had been preparing to flee far away, but finally stayed to watch the battle, were shocked and frightened, and at the same time full of remorse, they should have fled far away just now, but the ghost almost wanted to witness Xingkun's death, but fell into such a terrible situation.
They wanted to escape, but no one dared to move, they were afraid that Chen Gong's terrible long sword would be pulled out of Yi Tian's body, and then pierce through the chests of all of them fiercely, at this moment, no one would doubt that the white-clothed God Butcher had such a ability.
Even Sikong Rui seemed to be stupid and shocked, he neither left nor made another move, maybe he didn't dare to turn around and run away in front of the white-clothed God Butcher, or maybe he felt that he still had hole cards and could fight again.
The scene looked very weird, Chen Gong's gaze was still coldly staring at Sikong Rui, but secretly he was still absorbing the endless True Yuan Power on Yi Tian's body. Some of the injuries caused by the thunder on his body have now been continuously repaired by the large influx of True Yuan Force, although the process is a little painful, but everything is still under his control.
Finally, Yi Tian's body turned into nothingness in the eyes of everyone, and everything that fell on his body was slowly and carefully put away by Chen Gong in front of everyone.
Sikong Rui still didn't move, but his eyes flashed strangely, obviously thinking about something.
No one knows the power of the dehydration bomb better than Sikong Rui, even if the chief elder of the Blue Wind Legion comes over, he will definitely be seriously injured if he carries it hard with his mecha, he doesn't believe that Chen Gong will not be seriously injured.
Yi Tian's death, whether it was because of Xingkun's calculations or Xingkun's strength, Sikong Rui now has no bottom in his heart. He had already seen the power of the white-clothed God Butcher, and it was precisely because he knew Xingkun's power that Sikong Rui would hesitate whether to escape.
If such a formidable enemy was seriously wounded, but he did not seize the opportunity to kill him, but turned and fled, then he would regret it for the rest of his life, and it would be a great shame for him to live forever.
Chen Gong has not taken advantage of the victory to pursue until now, and has not made a move, which makes Sikong Rui feel that he may be bluffing, and it is possible that he may really be injured. It's just that on Chen Gong's face, he was too calm and too calm, so that Sikong Rui didn't dare to act rashly, afraid that this was another conspiracy, and afraid that once he made a move, he would never have a chance to escape from Xingkun's hands.
Who would have known that Chen Gong would have a technique called Xingchen Jue, with the help of the Red Flame Sword, he could quietly absorb the opponent's power while killing the opponent. Therefore, no one, including Sikong Rui, didn't know that Chen Gong was just unable to completely absorb Yi Tian's too large True Yuan Power in the Transformation Stage in an instant at this time, and he was reluctant to throw it away, so he didn't do it, because he still needed some time.
As time passed, Sikong Rui's chances of escaping became smaller and smaller, but he was still thinking about it self-righteously.
"I only have a grudge against the Blue Wind Legion and Yi Zhen Island, I know that you are forced to deal with me today, so as long as you help me kill all the people of Yi Zhen Island today, I can write off the previous grievances. While Chen Gong looked at Sikong Rui coldly, he suddenly spoke, but the object of his speech was not Sikong Rui.
The voice was flat, as if he was talking to himself, saying something very ordinary, but there was a chill that came from the depths of the soul.
The people present, no one will doubt the promise of the white-clothed God Butcher, a character like him, who says nothing or nothing, doesn't bother to say empty words at all, especially for their opponents who have been killed in a cold heart, he has time to say something unreliable, it is better to kill them all directly, it doesn't take too much effort at all.
It was such a very bland sentence, but it made those disciples who were directly under Yi Zhendao feel cold all over their bodies, and everyone just wanted to escape immediately, but no one dared to be the first to move.
"Kill!" After the catastrophe, more than a dozen of them had died, and the remaining six Yuan Infant Stage masters who were attached to Yi Zhen Island glanced at each other, their eyes flashed with cold light, and their mouths finally let out a cold shouting sound of killing.
As soon as this killing word came out, they suddenly felt relaxed and relieved, because on a certain level, they were already on the side of the white-clothed God Butcher, and they no longer had to face the terrifying eyes of the white-clothed God of Slaughter.
When their magic weapon, the flying sword, fiercely passed through the body of a disciple of Yi Zhendao, the depression and frightening that had lasted for more than two years were finally completely vented.
For a time, the treasures on Yizhen Island were full of light, flying swords were scurrying, blood was like rain, flesh and blood were flying, and the entire Yizhen Island was dyed red.
Chen Gong listened to the sound of fighting and screaming in his ears, but there was a wry smile in his heart, maybe this was the best solution.
Chen Gong likes to fight, but he doesn't like to kill for no reason. Now that Yi Tian is dead, the dragons have no leader, and to kill people, it is very simple for Chen Gong, but to let him attack hundreds of people who are weak and weak to him, like those who have no power to resist, he is really willing.
It's just cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, Chen Gong understands this truth better than anyone else, so letting others do it for him is the most suitable for him.
And Sikong Rui, who saw this scene, finally decided to escape. Because he found that Xingkun was so terrible, and even the matter of cutting the grass and eradicating the roots was so precise and insidious.
Those Yuan Infant Stage masters who were originally vassal to Yi Zhen Island, would they not know which were the disciples of Yi Zhen Island? And as long as they made a move, they would never be able to stop, they would be more worried than anyone else about the revenge of the remnants of Yi Zhen Island, and they would kill all the disciples of Yi Zhen Island cleanly, without even needing anyone's supervision.
What's more, Xingkun's words attributed all the roots of hatred to the Blue Wind Legion and Yizhen Island, and there would no longer be overseas cultivators who hated him Xingkun, only the Blue Wind Legion that still existed after this battle, and these overseas cultivators only had a strong awe for this white-clothed God Slaughter.
It's just that what Sikong Rui didn't expect was that his previous indiscriminate killings that did not distinguish between enemies and mes had planted the seeds for the current situation, and now he was just catalyzed by Chen Gong and blossomed early.
A jet device appeared behind the Sikong Rui mecha, which was somewhat similar to the acceleration device used by Hua Zixue on the East China Sea at the beginning, but this one was much more advanced.
Originally, at the level of Sikong Rui, the upgraded mecha was already extremely fast, even if it urged the mecha to fly with all his strength, it would not consume much mental power, and under normal circumstances, they disdained to specially configure such an acceleration device.
It's just that in the battle of the South China Sea, Chen Gong flew away from under the noses of Cheng Yuanhua and Bai Wenjie at the speed of the Qinglong Bihai Boat, so Cheng Yuanhua and the others specially equipped the mecha with an acceleration device, which was used to hunt down Chen Gong.