Senhan's sword energy was already close to the Ninth Elder's face. At this critical moment of life and death, the Ninth Elder's heart became calm, and he calmly faced the ruthless killing of this sculpture.
The miracle did not seem to occur because of the piety of the Ninth Elder, and the Ninth Elder only worshiped Lord Holy Dragon with no way out.
"how so!"
The Great Elder did not wait for the instant kill sound that he wanted to hear, because the movement of the sculpture stopped at this moment, the sword energy also disappeared in an instant, and the sharp black flying sword was less than half an inch away from the Ninth Elder's face.
"Lord Holy Dragon has appeared!"
The Ninth Elder shouted in surprise, but his body did not dare to move at all, because the sculptured black flying sword was hanging above his head.
The black sculpture seemed to have heard the words of the ninth elder clearly, and turned around decisively, pointing the flying sword in his hand at the third elder who was hiding and watching.
The great elder glanced at the holy dragon sculpture in the middle with confusion, but felt that the face of the holy dragon sculpture seemed to have something like a smile but not a smile.
"Could it be that the former Holy Dragon really showed his spirit?"
Thinking of this, the great elder's knees suddenly softened and he almost fell to his knees.
If Lord Holy Dragon really appears, the Great Elder will immediately despair, because what he has done completely violates Lord Holy Dragon's orders.
At this moment, the great elder actually felt regretful. Looking back on all the past events, he felt so ashamed.
"Lord Holy Dragon! I realize that I was wrong. I made a huge mistake. Please forgive me, Lord Holy Dragon!"
The great elder knelt down on the ground full of regret, and then looked at the sacred dragon sculpture in the middle with horrified eyes.
The other elders who did not join the battle also made the same choice as the great elder at this time, and worshiped Lord Holy Dragon with regret.
General Yin and others even prostrated themselves on the ground and saluted devoutly, while Tianxiao and the others looked at the sculpture of Lord Holy Dragon in the middle with some confusion. The sculpture of Lord Holy Dragon was almost exactly the same as Long Ao's face, even the smile
The meaning is also very similar.
The remaining six elders did not choose to worship at this time, because they were under the crazy attack of the sculpture.
"Idiots! If you dare to go against Lord Holy Dragon, put down your flying sword quickly and kowtow to Lord Holy Dragon to apologize! Maybe the great patron saint will forgive your behavior."
The great elder said insincerely, fearing that Lord Shenglong would blame himself for the stubbornness of these elders.
Stopping the fighting is easy to say, but very difficult to do, because these elders do not dare to risk letting the sculpture attack.
Choices sometimes determine fate. The Eleventh Elder was almost in the same situation as the Ninth Elder. After being repelled by the sculpture, he finally decided to end the long fight with the sculpture in the Ninth Elder's way.
"Great Lord Holy Dragon, I beg for your forgiveness. Please forgive me!"
The eleventh elder threw away the flying sword in his hand and fell to his knees with a plop. When he heard the whistling sword energy in the air, his heart suddenly jumped, fearing that the sculpture would continue to attack him.
The sword in the hand of the sculpture hung fiercely above the head of the eleventh elder, which made the eleventh elder couldn't help but feel ecstatic and crazily worshiped the Holy Dragon in the center of the space.
With two living examples, the other five elders also put down their flying swords and knelt down to worship.
The black flying swords of the six sculptures were flying in the air, and each of them stood there with expressionless faces. This strange thing caused the elders' mood to have undergone earth-shaking changes.
"Believe in Lord Holy Dragon and gain eternal life!"
The great elder said excitedly.
The two elders who had lost their souls were also lying on the ground respectfully. At this moment, worshiping seemed to have become an eternal theme.
The elders worshiped Lord Holy Dragon devoutly, and the members of the Holy Dragon Guard also worshiped crazily. Only the four of them, Tianxiao, widened their eyes and opened their mouths, looking at this unexpected turn of events in front of them in disbelief.
"Can you save a life by worshiping me? Nothing is so cheap!"
Long Ao sneered in his heart.
At this moment, the six black sword energies came with great speed. Unexpectedly, the six sculptures went out of control, each attacking the prostrate elder on the ground with flying swords.
"ah!"
The great elder instantly jumped up from the ground, and before his mind could react, he heard several screams.
The saddest thing about these elders is that they think that as long as they worship Lord Holy Dragon, those sculptures will not attack, and the postures and distances maintained by these elders make it easier for these sculptures to attack.
Therefore, the six black flying swords exploded instantly and formed a powerful lethality, and the six elders were hit almost at the same time.
Three elders didn't even have any room to struggle, and their heads were instantly chopped off by the sculpture.
Another elder lost an arm before regaining his life, while the two strongest elders barely managed to avoid the sculpture's attack.
Five elders have already lost their bodies and become ghost-like souls.
At this time, the great elder realized that Lord Holy Dragon's appearance was completely nonsense. Since Lord Holy Dragon appeared, why did he still wield the butcher's knife? This was clearly the wishful thinking of those elders.
The Ninth Elder, who had escaped the disaster, looked at this accident sadly. At this moment, a sculpture had already attacked the Ninth Elder.
"kill!"
The great elder's previous regrets had been forgotten, and he was irritated by an inexplicable emotion in his heart. He wielded a black flying sword with both hands and rushed towards the sculpture crazily.
The Ninth Elder thought he was certain to die, but found that the sculpture that attacked him had been chopped off by the Great Elder.
The Great Elder knew that these sculptures must be completely destroyed before he would stop attacking, so he smashed the sculptures in front of him into pieces.
The black flying sword fell in front of the Ninth Elder, but the Ninth Elder jumped far away, fearing that the black flying sword would kill him.
The great elder snorted coldly and did not pick up the black flying sword on the ground, because his power was here and no one dared to snatch it away.
"You hold the sculpture, and I will come to save you now!"
The great elder roared loudly, then waved his flying sword with both hands to sneak attack on the sculptures.