Chapter 277 Sword Immortal Li Erbai
Wutian was like a Shura, twisting his bloody head with his hands, his face was extremely calm, and his tone was light.
But this gesture, this tone of voice, in the eyes of Yin Yuhong and the two women, has a completely different meaning.
Slaughtering holy sons and saints are like slaughtering dogs. Who dares to say this sentence?
But it is undeniable that Wutian is indeed qualified to say this now, killing An Li with just one move, this level of strength completely surpasses the holy sons and saints of all major sects.
"Wutian, you killed An Li, you should vent your anger, can the enmity between us be wiped out? If you agree to stop here, we will not reveal a word about An Li's death."
Yin Yuhong's face was full of pleading, but she thought in her heart that the opponent's strength couldn't suddenly soar to such a terrifying intensity for no reason. There must be something tricky in it, perhaps borrowing some kind of treasure.
If this is the case, there will definitely be side effects, or a time limit, as long as the side effects occur, or when the time is up, his strength will drop sharply, maybe worse than the original strength, and it will not be difficult to kill him then.
Therefore, at present, we can only procrastinate for as long as we can.
But will God give them time? Obviously not, because he has more important things to do.
As soon as he pointed out, he went straight to the two women like a storm, his eyes were always so calm, without any waves, he really killed a person at the level of the Holy Son, as simple as slaughtering a dog.
The two women changed their colors, and Bai Zhu's face was frosty, threatening: "Wutian, if you dare to kill us, no matter in the ruins or in the Samsara Continent, Shura Temple will become the enemy of everyone in Nanquezhou."
"It happened!"
As soon as the words started, Yin Yuhong said that it was not good. Although she didn't get along with Wutian much, she had studied the information given by An Li, so she knew a little about this person's personality. The more threatened, the more it would arouse him. murderous heart.
As expected, Wutian smiled coldly: "I, Wutian, have never met any enemies since I stepped into the path of cultivation? The people of Nanquezhou will soon fall into a place of eternal doom because of your ridiculous threat."
Taking a step forward, his palm turned into a blade, piercing to the bone, chilling the two women's bodies and minds instantly, their vitality gushed out, and their aura exploded, but they still couldn't break free from the restraint.
"Brother Wu, stop..."
Yin Yuhong wanted to say something else, but at this moment, the blood surged, and the voice stopped abruptly. Two bloody heads rolled to the ground with a bang, and four eyes opened angrily, filled with fear.
The two saintesses, the strongest representatives of Qingzong and Xuzong, were worse than ants. Without any resistance, they were killed instantly, and their lives disappeared.
The three heads were twisted on Wutian's hands, the hot blood continued to flow, dyeing the ground red, it was shocking! But his face never changed, indifferent and calm.
"Brother Tian, you..."
Zhang Ting has already woken up, and with the support of Shan Youde, she came to his side, her pupils constricted, she was very afraid of Wutian at this moment, and she dared not approach him.
The same is true for kindness and virtue. At this moment, Wutian seems to be a different person, no longer the person he once knew, with indifferent and cold eyes, without a trace of emotion, it feels so strange.
Tantai Xianling was even more unbearable, like a frightened little rabbit, hiding behind the fat man, poking his head and looking at it, his little face was full of fear, especially when he saw the three bloody heads and the two headless corpses, Trembling with fright, he lay down on the ground and vomited.
"How's the injury?" Wutian said, the voice remained the same, but several people secretly let out a sigh of relief, it seems that Wutian has not changed, he is still the same as before.
"No serious problem, with monkey wine, you can recover after a few days of rest." Zhang Ting nodded with a smile, looking quite haggard.
"There is still half an hour, time is enough", Wutian said silently in his heart, and reached out to catch Zhanfeng and Yetian, who were hundreds of miles away, directly ingested them.
When they saw the scene in front of them, both of them were shocked, especially Zhan Feng, whose face was full of disbelief, that the three majestic figures at the level of the Holy Child were all killed in a short period of time.
Zhan Feng murderously said: "Wutian, you are dead, no one can save you, no one..."
Just halfway through the words, an invisible force struck and chopped off his head with a bang, blood gushed out, Wu Tian grabbed the head without even looking at it.
Ye Tian swallowed his throat and muttered, concerned: "Wutian, your strength suddenly increased, there must be some side effects afterwards, or time limit, it's better to get out of this state as soon as possible."
"There are no side effects, and it is true that there is a time limit." Wutian shook his head, put away the broad sword on the ground, and said: "This place is not far from the passage leading to the second floor. With Yetian, I think you can reach it safely." , I'll go ahead."
"What are you going to do?" Ye Tian wondered.
"Do something that makes them tremble," Wutian raised the corner of his mouth, and the power of the wind gushed out, and immediately soared into the sky, and disappeared in the sight of several people in the blink of an eye.
Shan Youde was dissatisfied and said: "This guy Wutian is really real, in front of us, he is still mysterious."
"He has his own plans, so let's not get involved, let's go!" Ye Tian shook his head, and the four of them continued on their way, but this time Zhang Ting was seriously injured, and the speed was several times slower than before.
"Maybe I guess what you're going to do," Ye Tian murmured while looking at the sky while galloping.
Possessed by the spirit of war, Wutian's speed is more than ten times faster than before. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is teleporting. In less than a quarter of an hour, he swept out of this mountain range and came to the sky above a sea area.
A deserted island in the middle of the sea is where the access to the second floor is located.
What he wants to do is naturally to kill the people of Nanquezhou and Tianyang Sect. Now that they have become enemies, they must kill the grass and roots. This is his consistent style.
Even if you can't kill them all, you still have to make them fearful, timid, and leave a shadow in their hearts!
According to his previous experience in Bibo Mountain, he found that the possession of the God of War can only last for about half an hour, so in order not to waste time, he chose to go alone first.
Wang Yang is endless at a glance, the waves are magnificent, the waves are rolling, hitting the rocks on the shore, the lingering sound is rumbling and lingering for a long time.
Where there are oceans, there are naturally sea beasts, and there are countless sea beasts in the Hundred Dynasties Period. From time to time, one of them will rush out of the water and attack Wutian.
But Wutian's state at this moment is unstoppable, invincible in the Hundred Dynasties, even a monster in the early stage of transformation, he has a feeling that he can compete.
Not a single monster could block his footsteps, and couldn't even make him stop for a moment. He just rushed all the way, blood flowed like a river, and the ocean was dyed red.
In the end, all the sea beasts in this sea area were terrified, and they didn't dare to take the initiative to kill them. When they saw this murderer coming, they didn't dare to stay for a moment, and fled in panic.
Soon, Wutian went all the way to the deserted island hundreds of miles away, his eyes burst open, and the scenery on the deserted island came into view one by one.
This is a small island with a radius of about a hundred miles. There are no flowers, plants and trees on it, and it is bare. Strong and ancient breath.
On the ten side of Shimen, several groups of people sit quietly, the three major forces including Zhongyaozhou in the north, the Shura Alliance in the east, the Buddha Sect and Ghost Sect in the west, and Wutian's target this time, Jianzong and Qing Dynasty in the south. Zong, Xuzong, and Tianyangzong.
Moreover, Wutian also noticed that there was a huge beast under the stone gate, similar to an octopus, without breathing, without a heartbeat, and there was still blood that hadn't coagulated on the ground.
Obviously, this is the monster guarding the passage, and was beheaded by several major sects.
However, the only thing that made him regret was that he didn't see the little guy and Shishi, as well as Zhao Qing and Daru Dynasty.
"Hehe, most of the people are here, which saves me a lot of time."
Wutian smiled coldly, and with a wave of his hand, the four heads came out of his hand, cut through the void, and shot towards the center of the deserted island, and then slapped the mustard bag with his big hand, and a forbidden talisman emerged, which he held in his palm.
Shimen is quiet here, everyone is recuperating from their injuries and preparing to enter the next floor, but at this moment, several bang bang bangs suddenly sounded, breaking the atmosphere here.
Everyone was shocked, and they all opened their eyes in an instant. After seeing this, everyone's colors changed again and again, and their eyes were filled with unbelievable light.
But he saw four bloody heads rolling on the ground ten feet away from Shimen, the blood continued to flow, eight eyes were wide open, full of shock and fear, hatred and resentment.
If it was just an ordinary person's head, everyone might not be so shocked, but this is not an ordinary person's head at all, but the little sword master Zhanfeng of Jianzong, Baizhu of Qingzong, Yin Yuhong of Xuzong, An Li of Tianyangzong.
These are all saint child level figures, how could they be beheaded, and there were four of them at once!
"Whoever did it, get out of here!" Wang Chu suddenly stood up, looking around with murderous eyes in his eyes.
"No matter who it is, it will definitely die today!"
The two holy sons of Xuzong and Qingzong also got up, their long hair was agitated, their eyes were blood red, like a burning fire, their terrifying murderous aura, like a storm, ravaged all directions, and their aura was stronger than Yin Yuhong's two daughters There are too many.
"Clang!"
A sword came out of its body, bursting out a monstrous awn, bright and dazzling, even the scorching sun in the sky, at this moment, seemed to be dimmed, the sword aura all over the sky, the sharpness tearing the sky and the earth, filled the void, and there were no people around. Few people were affected and fled quickly.
This is a man, a man like a god's mansion, with long gowns and black hair flying all over. He seems to be transformed from a peerless sword, exuding a terrifying edge all over his body!
He is Zhanfeng's cousin, the most powerful among the disciples of the Sword Sect, and no one can match his way of swordsmanship. Even the elders of the sect feel ashamed in front of him. Bai Jianxian, he is - Li Erbai!
He didn't speak, the sword energy in his eyes manifested, and the void in front of him was broken inch by inch, which is enough to prove the murderous intent in his heart at this moment.
"Nanquezhou is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Today I want to see how strong you are."
At this time, a faint voice suddenly sounded from high above, and everyone present looked up at the same time. When they saw the rapidly falling figure, everyone changed their colors and exclaimed.
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