Chapter 513: Strange Shape in the Sky
Compared to the three of them, the expressions on the faces of Liang Tian and the other nine people were much more ordinary, because Xiao Zilin had already expected them to do this.
"Hmph, I hate it when others call themselves Lao Tzu in front of me. This guy is so arrogant and calls himself Lao Tzu, isn't this asking for his own hardship!"
At the right time, Xiao Zilin's innocent words rose up in the dark night.
A pair of undeniable cold eyes stared indifferently at the Mahayana cultivator who was smashed down under the building, and then his cold gaze quickly glanced at the dozens of Mahayana cultivators around him, and wrote lightly: "But so many of you came to attack the residence of our people in the middle of the night, it seems that the old man of the Liang family has given you a lot of benefits! Otherwise, with his small Liang family, how could he make up these more than 20 Mahayana stage masters?" Although Xiao Zilin said these words lightly at the moment, to be honest, the cultivation of these people was still not enough to see in his eyes.
As soon as these fell in Xiao Zilin's mouth, the masters of the four major families who had received the benefits of Liang Yuantian all changed their faces when they heard this, and then the eyes of each of them began to reveal the thick murderous intent and said coldly: "Since you know these things now, then you can now disappear safely in this heaven and earth! Actually, you don't blame us, if you want to blame you, this little kid is blamed for getting into trouble with the Liang family, the number one family in Xuanhuo City, so you can be content now." At this moment, Xiao Zilin was like a dead man in the eyes of their group of people, and the strength that Xiao Zilin showed just now was quickly forgotten by them.
"Hmph, a bunch of arrogant and ignorant guys are so arrogant when they think they are masters of the Mahayana period. ”
For the twenty or so Mahayana masters in front of him and a few one-to-five tribulation scattered immortals waiting for him, Xiao Zilin, who was stepping on the void, snorted coldly.
And the expression on his face was still cold and sudden, as if a piece of 10,000-year-old Xuan Ice was standing in place.
However, after the cold words in Xiao Zilin's mouth fell, the faces of the more than 20 Mahayana masters and scattered immortals who were confronting Xiao Zilin at one end all looked extremely ugly, and the anger on everyone's faces suddenly appeared, and they glared at Xiao Zilin and said, "Boy, those who insult our more than 20 Mahayana masters will die." The words fell, and finally the cultivators who couldn't help the endless anger in their hearts began to take the lead.
When the twenty or so arrogant Mahayana cultivators couldn't help but make a move, a sneer suddenly appeared on the lips of Xiao Zilin, whose face was full of coldness, and said disdainfully: "A group of fools, you are still masters of the Mahayana period. Since you're in such a hurry to die right now, I don't mind doing you that favor now. When the words fell, Xiao Zilin's feet, which were originally standing quietly in the air, suddenly took a step forward, and the momentum that had been extremely well hidden by Xiao Zilin was instantly released by Xiao Zilin.
In an instant, in the quiet night, there was a sudden and unbearable momentum that spread to every corner of the entire Dazzling Fire City, and the surrounding space began to crack as if it were about to shatter, making those cultivators below who were not very high in cultivation feel unprecedented oppression. The face that originally looked extremely ruddy suddenly turned extremely pale, even if it was a tribulation stage master who was about to enter the Mahayana period, not to mention these twenty or so Mahayana stage masters.
Feeling that Xiao Zilin was releasing such an oppressive momentum on his petite body, the faces of more than twenty Mahayana masters changed one after another, and they said in horror: "You, you are not from this interface, who are you." At this time, these twenty or so Mahayana masters knew in their hearts that the child in front of them was terrible, and everyone couldn't help but show the fragile side of human nature, and couldn't help but blurt out such an idiotic question.
However, Xiao Zilin was not soft-hearted to these guys who bullied the weak and feared the hard, and still sneered with a slightly mocking smile: "Heh, didn't you want to kill me just now? Why are you so afraid of me, is this the so-called peak master of the cultivation realm? A group of guys who bully the soft and are afraid of the hard." After these words came out of Xiao Zilin's mouth, he saw that he grabbed the void at will, and a long sword with the aura of ancient vicissitudes immediately appeared in Xiao Zilin's hand.
Although this long sword with the vicissitudes of life and simplicity was lying quietly in Xiao Zilin's small hand, those Mahayana masters who were not far from Xiao Zilin felt the terrifying energy in this sword, and their faces couldn't help but change.
Because they can now clearly feel that this ancient looking long sword contains incomparably terrifying energy, and they can even clearly feel that this terrifying and powerful force can annihilate them between heaven and earth at any time.
In Xiao Zilin, out of thin air, he used the laws of heaven and earth to condense into a long sword that exuded the ancient vicissitudes of life and a simple atmosphere, holding it in his hand and standing proudly above the void, and after a while, he saw Xiao Zilin waving the long sword in his hand and shouted angrily: "Heaven and earth are vast, the laws of heaven and earth, and the sword intent is revealed." The shout fell, and the long sword lying in his hand suddenly became a dazzling essence that flew into the sky, instantly differentiating into countless golden lights, and the sword qi continued to fall on the two dozen Mahayana masters who had murderous intent against him.
When this somewhat angry voice fell from his mouth, he didn't know if it was the dissatisfaction with these twenty or more Mahayana masters or what. The momentum that was originally well hidden in his body was inadvertently completely released by him, and it wasn't until the countless shining sword intent that the twenty or so Mahayana stage masters were wiped out, and he realized that he was a little abrupt now, so he reined in the momentum of his own saint strength and turned back into an ordinary little boy who looked like he was.
However, he didn't know that when the saint's momentum on his body was suddenly released, something strange began to appear in the black night sky above his head, as if something was brewing.
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