Chapter 442: The One Who Stands in My Way...... Die!]
When Bai Shi's deep shout fell, his expression changed dramatically, and the golden flames in his eyes rose again. And the small slit in the center of his eyebrows was even more transformed at this time, turning into a small golden sword, with a daunting sharp light.
His figure also suddenly turned into a golden streamer at this moment, galloping towards the front. But at the moment of his gallop, Bai Shi grabbed it, only to hear a shocking dragon roar, and the dragon chanting sword, with a faint green light, appeared in his palm.
With the appearance of this dragon sword, Bai Shi's gaze was condensed on the hundreds of monks in front of him, and the dragon sword in his hand did not activate any strange magic skills, let alone use any laws of heaven and earth, just under the gathering of the power of cultivation. Bai Shi swung out with a sword, and suddenly there was a faint green light, tearing a crack in the void alive. Turns into an arc shape. Before the hundreds of monks could resist, they heard a painful hiss, blood splattering.
Because of the death of these hundreds of monks, Shiraishi's footsteps suddenly stopped in the center of these corpses. At this moment, the void reverberated with the smell of blood that emitted a hot breath.
Smelling these bloody smells, Bai Shi's heart was filled with even stronger killing intent. His gaze changed again, and before his body could emit a cultivation aura, it seemed to be able to suppress the other party, causing the hundreds of monks not far in front of Baishi to retreat in horror at this moment.
But now Shiraishi will never give them a chance again.
Bai Shi stepped forward, and when the sole of his foot touched the ground at the entrance of the Sixth Heaven Passage, there was a sudden roar. And on the soles of his feet, a strong force suddenly rushed out, directly knocking the hundreds of monks in front of him out of the air.
"The one who stands in my way...... Die!"
Bai Shi shouted angrily, and the dragon sword in his hand was still in the hands of the hundreds of monks before they landed. Swing it out again. A green arc of light flashed, and hundreds of monks in front of him died in a scream.
At the same time, on the periphery of the entrance of the passage on this sixth day, Nan Ion, Meng Xue, and all the people in the mining village had also arrived here. They stood outside the entrance of the Sixth Day Passage, with a sly smile on their lips and murderous intent in their eyes.
If you are observant. The one who looked the most excited was Zi Yan! This god of war who was once in the middle of the second day - Zi Yan!
Zi Yan has been imprisoned by Zilong in that willless will for many years, and it has been a long time since he has stepped into the battlefield, let alone such a hearty fight. In his heart, he seemed to be born with a fighting spirit, so he became the god of war in the second day.
"We're still a step too late, they've already killed it. Nan Ion smiled slightly, a smile at this time. There is no longer the peace of the past, but a sly smile that contains murderous intent and forest.
"yes, it's been a long time since I've felt this strong smell of blood. Today, facing so many of the Manshan Ancestor's subordinates. I must kill the pleasure!" As Nan Ion's words fell, Zi Yan suddenly let out a deep sigh, and his body suddenly stepped forward, suddenly turning into a purple streamer. Gallop ahead.
"Wait for me, I'll go with you to kill the pleasure!" Among them, Xiu Wei was the lowest, and his body also turned into a white streamer, and he galloped away.
The corners of the saint's mouth also had a smile, and this smile was like everyone else, with a strong killing intent. At this moment, she didn't rush out of the mine for the first time, but took two steps forward, side by side with Nan Ion, and said, "It's been so many years, we've been waiting in that mining village for so many years. What we are waiting for is the appearance of Baishi, and what we are waiting for is today's fight! How... Brother Nanli Dao, are you still moving forward?"
Nanion's gaze did not take his eyes away from the entrance of the Sixth Heaven Passage. Compared to others, although there was a strong killing intent in his eyes, his desire to fight was much weaker than others. And compared to these people, he is also much more composed. Facing the words of the Holy Maiden, Nan Ion replied, "Go, go and make a way for us." There are many people in this mining village who have not cultivated the power, I want to stay and protect them!"
The Holy Maiden also agreed with Nan Ion's words and said, "This is also true, since this is the case, then I will take the first step." As soon as the Holy Maiden's words fell, before Nan Ion could answer, her body turned into a blue streamer and rushed away.
Meng Xue smiled indifferently and said, "The hatred in my heart has not been lifted before I killed that Nanzi, and at this moment, these monks stationed at the entrance of the Sixth Heaven Passage are just the tools for me to vent." Moreover, the junior sister has been killed, how can the senior sister be lazy. Brother Nanli Dao, here, I'll leave it to you first. Meng Xue still didn't wait for Nan Ion to reply, and a strong cultivation aura suddenly burst out of her body, causing her body to suddenly have nine blue ribbons, fluttering. Although these nine ribbons seem to flutter inadvertently, the strong force oozing out of them is a feeling of violent compression!
Accompanied by Meng Xue's flying out, it was the red lotus. In the mining village, Red Lotus did not show her cultivation power, but when she suddenly turned into a red streamer at this moment and galloped away, everyone was amazed by her strange and amazing magical skills. Because at this moment, the red streamer that the red lotus turned into, around it, there were red rose phantoms.
Ye Qiu and Long Yinyue were also behind the red lotus, galloping away.
Suddenly, the cultivators who belonged to this mining village, as long as they were cultivators who could fly and could emit a certain amount of cultivation power, at this moment, they all turned into white streamers and galloped away.
After Nan Ion watched them all leave, he turned his head with a smile, and the smile was as peaceful as before. Looking at these women and children who were staying where they were at the moment and those who were unable to cultivate due to special reasons, he said, "When they open a path for us, we will enter the sixth day, and in the sixth day, we will settle our homes." ”
Among this group of people, there is a relatively special village woman, this village woman is wearing a blue robe, and there is not the slightest wrinkle on her face. In fact, she was in her 40s, the mother of a 10-year-old child. But she was only in her twenties.
Her name is Village Flower, her real name is unknown, but the word Village Flower is a nickname given to him by people in the mining village when they usually joke.
In terms of beauty, compared with the Red Lotus Saintess, it is true that she will not lose. Therefore, the word 'village flower' is more than enough for her.
At this moment, facing Nan Ion's words, she smiled slightly and walked forward. With her cultivation, it is not difficult to stand and walk in mid-air. But the power of cultivation sent out is not strong, so she stays here.
Muraka looked at Nan Ion and said, "Brother Nan Li, have we settled down in the sixth day?"
Obviously, the village flower doesn't want to be wandering around.
Hearing this, Nan Ion's body was stunned for a moment, and then he moved his gaze to those children, in his opinion, these children were like his own children, and from the eyes of those children, Nan Ion seemed to see fatigue. sighed lightly and said, "I don't know about this matter for the time being, I have to ask Baishi to find out." But I promise you, that if we can make a piece of our world on the sixth day, then we will have a home there. ”
Hearing this, the village flower smiled with satisfaction.
At the same time, inside the entrance of the passage on the sixth day, there was already a constant sound of fighting. There were some monks with Sen Ran and killing in their eyes, those subordinates who belonged to the Ancestor of the Barbarian Mountain. At this moment, he suddenly set his eyes on this mid-air, and with the power of his cultivation, he could clearly see that there were a group of children and an old man in this mid-air at this moment.
So, his heart was filled with murderous intent, his expression suddenly changed, he looked at the two monks on the other side, and said, "There is a group of women and children over there, and an old man, let's go over and kill them!"
In fact, although Nan Ion was standing in the middle of the air, the power of the mind had already gathered at the entrance of the passage of the sixth day. At this time, he heard the monk's words even more clearly. When the other two monks answered, the three monks turned into white streamers and rushed towards the south ion.
Nan Ion smiled slightly: "I'm afraid, you're looking for the wrong person." (To be continued......)