A figure as light as smoke is still thousands of miles away and cannot be seen clearly with the naked eye...
Suddenly there was a shout in the sky: "Go!"
A black seven-foot long sword suddenly appeared out of thin air above the head of the nineteen-star flying pangolin, which was as huge as a small mountain.
The long sword hung on the head of the nineteen-star flying pangolin, glowing with a cold crystal light, revealing the cold air.
Although the Flying Pangolin was blind, he seemed to feel the menacing sword energy and took two steps back.
This person is not something it can deal with.
Suddenly, the sword split into two, then into four, and then into forty-six, forming an endless spreading trend, and soon it was densely covered with a small patch of sky above the head of the nineteen-star flying pangolin.
Xuanhuang's eyes were wide-eyed and speechless.
What state is this?
People are still who knows how many miles away, so the voices and weapons should reach here first?
"Moon-breaking sword?"
"Yes, Uncle Master!!" The leading disciple of the Red Clothes Sect shouted excitedly, covering his chest.
"Great, Uncle Qingyuan is here to save us!!"
"It's Qing Yuan from the Kunlun Sword Control Sect!"
"There is help, there is help!"
"Senior Wuzong, I would like to ask you a question." Xuanhuang turned around and asked.
Wu Zong of the Qin family hurriedly handed over his hand and said, "Little brother, please don't be so polite. You are the savior of all of us. If you have anything to say, just say it. Qin must know everything and say it without hesitation."
Xuanhuang nodded and asked, "I just want to know, how could that sword suddenly fly here so far away?"
She was really curious. Seeing that man's figure faintly in the distance, she actually didn't know how far away he was across thousands of mountains and rivers, so how did his sword come here?
"Little brother, this is because your uncle has mastered the art of condensing energy into a weapon, integrating the sword and body, and is proficient in the art of wielding a sword. Although he is thousands of miles away, he can kill enemies with a sword and do whatever he wants. He is truly a
It’s unstoppable! Look!”
Xuanhuang turned his head, his eyes suddenly widened, and his endless eyes became even darker.
This is the rare peerless master level!
Countless black seven-foot long swords were raised in one gesture, and after a pause of less than half a second, they swish, swish, swish, with thunderous momentum, one after another, shooting towards the same direction, where the nineteen-star flying pangolin was suspended in the air.
This is truly an undeniable torture.
Thousands of swords pierce the heart, there is no way to avoid it.
Even if another hundred flying pangolins were to come, they would still die tragically!
Swish, swish, swish, tens of thousands of swords flew down from the air, piercing the flying pangolins who were eager to escape.
Countless swords pierced the Flying Pangolin's hill-like back, and then flew out from its abdomen...
The stagnation only lasted for a second. The Flying Pangolin paused in mid-air. The people who looked up and watched could not see any damage on his body, not even a drop of blood.
Then, a piece of thick skin on the face suddenly tore apart like peeling wallpaper and melted into the wind, one after another, like black snowflakes.
Boom! A loud noise.
The flying pangolin's shattered body finally exploded and splashed, like gravel all over the sky, disappearing into all things in nature with a crash, even the demonic cores of monsters were swept away completely.
One move, just one move!
Such a powerful and extreme power, Madam, it’s so shocking!
Xuanhuang puffed up her face and thought angrily, how long would it take for her to reach such a stunning level in the Year of the Monkey? The first move she made was to kill!
A figure in the distance is getting closer and closer, half-hanging in the air as if walking, with a vague green robe and a loose black silk flying in the wind.
It seems that the steps are not big and very slow, but in fact they are so slow that they are so fast that the naked eye cannot see clearly.
That is... a high level that Xuanhuang cannot see clearly.
In fact, from the beginning to the end when he took action to kill the nineteen-star flying pangolin, it only took half a minute. Others had already arrived from thousands of miles away. This speed is naturally self-evident.
At this time, Xuanhuang heard another scream from the crowd below.
She turned her head to look, and her eyes suddenly widened.
I saw that the tens of millions of black long swords that had killed the flying pangolins were once again formed into one. At this moment, the sword blade was swinging around at the crowd, searching for something very intelligently.
It’s just that everyone who has been targeted by it almost exclaimed in the same tone, “My own people, my own people!!”
"Uncle Master!!"
Xuanhuang suddenly understood what he was looking for, and suddenly left the black cliff and headed straight down.
"Phew!" The black long sword suddenly passed by Xuanhuang, flew to a cliff, suddenly rose into the air, and turned into a red and black bow and arrow, which squeaked and stretched to the full string.
At the same time, an invisible water-colored arrow slowly formed and pointed at the target it was aiming at.
Nineteen-star hanging eyes, golden eyes and white forehead tiger!
"Uncle Master, who has been in seclusion for so many months, finally mastered the Heaven-Breaking Heaven-Breaking Bow?" A Kunlun disciple shouted excitedly.
"Uncle Master's talent is really astonishing. How long has it been?"
"These high-star monsters, let's see if you can still be arrogant?"
"That's right!"
"You actually came to the first level of Buzhou Mountain to bully us. You are dead this time."
"Deserve it!"
Many people have long forgotten that this monster once jumped out to help them at a critical moment of life and death. Forgetfulness is human nature.
Xuanhuang curled his lips slightly, and Huo Di rushed to the Qiankun Heaven-Breaking Bow, blocking the Nineteen Stars with Golden Eyes and White Forehead Tiger with one hand, "You can't kill it."
Not only the crowd was stunned, but also the white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes and golden eyes behind her, whose body was tense and in a state of preparation for war, was also stunned.
"Reason." The ice-cold young man was already in front of Xuanhuang in a blink of an eye. His phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed, staring at Xuanhuang's little face, and the corners of his thin lips were slightly raised in a half-smile.
It was such an intriguing smile. Although it was pretty, Xuanhuang felt something strange, as if something had been discerned by his cold eyes.
This is really a young man who can freeze others. This is real ice. Xuanhuang suddenly felt that compared with the beautiful young man in front of him, the classmate Mo Yan in the dormitory was just taciturn and not good enough.
Going on the ice is even enthusiastic...
And this Lord will make people feel that he is the ice and the ice is him. The two have long been integrated into one and cannot be separated...
The Qiankun Moon-breaking Bow is still ready to fire at any time.
All the adventurers and Kunlun disciples focused their attention on Xuanhuang, wondering why she blocked Qingyuan.
Xuanhuang copied it with both hands, imitating the young man's cold demeanor, and said a sentence that made people's mouth twitch: "You are so wasteful..."