This sword looks so ordinary, but it is so amazing.
In a startled look, the sword was like a divine rainbow cutting through the sky, and it crossed silently.
The road is simple, the Epee has no edge, and the great decay does not work.
Du Yuesheng''s sword seems to confirm this supreme truth. There are no fancy tricks. Some have only an ordinary sword, but it is this sword that cuts out a sense of killing. It is crazy and cold, and surrounded by a vast expanse of white.
I can''t see anything. If I listen carefully, I may feel that the fierce and incomparable sword spirit is raging madly. It seems that nothing can stop the edge of this sword.
Prick.
After the sword breath, people slowly recovered their sight. At this time, people were shocked to find that in their eyes, it used to be such an incomparable ancestor of the Wang family that it looked so embarrassed.
He kept flowing blood all over his body, falling bit by bit. In less than a moment, he dyed the ground red. His face was pale without any blood, and he was very weak. At this time, the ancestors of the Wang family looked like they were hundreds of years old at once.
On the contrary, Du Yuesheng was opposite him. Du Yuesheng stood with his sword in one hand and his face was indifferent. The prestige blew and lifted a corner of his clothes, but there was no scar.
"This... How is this possible?"
The monks in the field were too surprised to speak.
At this moment, it completely subverted their world outlook and their previous cognition! Du Yuesheng, who was clearly doomed to death, stood there well. On the contrary, it was the ancestor of the Wang family who should have been strong and invincible. It looked so fragile and embarrassed!
"Who is this Du Yuesheng?"
LAN Yutian slowly closed his eyes. Even he felt incredible about what had happened. It was difficult to accept the fact for a time. Beside him, LAN ling''er stared at the void with the same complicated look. The voice that looked at the world was quite bad in his heart.
"Yes, Du Yuesheng, who are you?"
In an appalling look, the ancestor of the Wang family coughed up blood from his mouth again, even mixed with some visceral fragments. He strongly supported his body, got up slowly and looked at Du Yuesheng. His turbid old eyes were full of blood. He became a little crazy. His white hair flew wildly and danced like a demon God.
"Damn... No one has made me so embarrassed for many years!" the tone of the Wang family''s ancestor became very angry. He slowly looked up and looked at Du Yuesheng. His eyes were full of crazy and violent killing intentions. In the cold, his expression became ferocious.
"You forced me!"
Wang Tianzhong looks crazy. He has been practicing so far. He doesn''t know the years, but he is so embarrassed in the hands of a young generation for the first time, let alone a young generation with only the Lord''s divine realm! This made him feel an unspeakable grievance in his heart. In the end, the grievance turned into endless anger.
"I''ll kill you!"
The ancestor of the Wang family made a hysterical roar. This roar was like a fierce beast from the wilderness, which made people feel frightened and jump. Waves of sound formed a terrible shock wave and constantly shook out to the place where Du Yuesheng was located.
But Du Yuesheng in the field was unmoved. He stood there as if nothing had happened and let the wind blow. Only his clothes were floating, but he didn''t feel any discomfort.
On the contrary, he was behind him. The hall shrouded in the curtain of light seemed no longer able to withstand such terrible shocks. After a trace of cracks appeared, it completely exploded and fell to the ground in pieces.
"No!"
At the same time of the crack in the light curtain, LAN Yutian had already reacted. As soon as his face changed, he waved his big hand and rushed up with his daughter, trying to avoid the terrible sound wave impact.
Although he reacted quickly enough, even he changed his face and coughed blood in his mouth in the face of the angry roar of the Supreme God.
While LAN Yutian fled, the monks in the field also reacted and retreated one after another. However, in addition to those with profound cultivation who suffered a little minor injury, many monks were seriously injured by the impact of sound waves, and some directly exploded into a blood mist.
Just like Mrs. Wang, she didn''t respond to anything. Under the terrible sound wave, she completely burst into a blood mist, leaving only a few clothes fragments. In the end, she didn''t know how she died in the hands of her ancestors.
Perhaps, among these people, only the Taoist priest with the most profound cultivation can escape unharmed.
The magnificent hall was blown into ruins in an instant.
"Broken dome, kill array!"
The completely insane ancestor of the Wang family twisted his whole face because of anger. He looked so ferocious and terrible. He waved his long gun and formed a terrible kill array in front of Du Yuesheng in an instant.
When the array was running, a terrible and palpitating wave slowly rippled around with the rotation of the array. Even the Taoist priest with thousands of faces couldn''t help but change his face and turned into a streamer, and ran away from the distance without looking back.
The power of the kill array, even a strong man like Taoist priest Qianmian, dare not face its power directly.
"Ah! It''s all because of you! I''m going to kill you!"
The ancestor of the Wang family was completely crazy. He looked at the Wang family, which he had worked hard for most of his life, and completely became a piece of ruins in his hands. He saw that the descendants of the Wang family became a piece of blood fog under this terrible array.
The shrill scream before his death stabbed his heart like a needle.
Although the Wang family was destroyed in their own hands, the ancestors of the Wang family still believed that all this was because of Du Yuesheng. Without this guy, he would not have become so crazy and would not run this desperate battle array that claims to be able to kill millions of people!
Looking at the crazy ancestor of the Wang family in front of him, Du Yuesheng shook his head slightly. He looked equally indifferent. He didn''t seem to feel any sympathy for the loss of life caused by the battle.
The life of the Wang family is valuable, and it can''t compare with a white Xiaoling!
Even if you kill millions of people, you can''t get back a white Xiaoling!
At this moment, Du Yuesheng''s eyes were filled with black flames and a crazy killing intention emerged from his dark eyes. Whenever he thought of Bai Xiaoling, he had an anger enough to burn the sky!
Your anger has been vented, but who will bear my anger?
Du Yuesheng''s eyes became extremely cold. In his hands, the immortal killing sword burst into a dazzling light, turned into a ten thousand feet of light, and finally landed in the array center where the sword Qi was raging everywhere.
"Zhu Xian array, hang!"
At this moment, Du Yuesheng showed no mercy.
This piece of heaven and earth, immersed in a killing.