Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty-First Heavenly Rank Attack
It’s just a pity that there is not much time left for these players. Before these players can even react from the shock, the wind in the air had already heard a hoarse and arrogant laughter.
"Haha...haha...haha..." The harsh sounded like a metal-iron fight, which made people feel disgusted and wanted to vomit. The sound was so harsh that it could not describe what it felt like.
Kill... Kill... Kill... Kill...
Murderous intent permeated. After Feng Xiaoxiao's own reason was completely swallowed up, this had become the only thought in Feng Xiaoxiao's mind.
Kill, kill!
Although Feng Xiaoxiao was not a good thing, he had never been so bloody. But now, Feng Xiaoxiao has undergone a complete change. This guy has completely become a terrifying demon king. Killing has become the only target in his mind. As for whom to kill? Is this a problem?
The world is so great, who cannot be killed?
The Fire Lin Sword kept trembling in Feng Xiaoxiao's hands. It had been immersed in it for too long. The long-term darkness made the Fire Lin Sword more intense. It finally escaped from the darkness. Only the most crazy killing can the Fire Lin Sword enjoy the blood-drinking **.
Apart from that, there is no other meaning at all.
As the Huolin Sword trembled slightly, it seemed as if it was hungry. The next moment, Feng Xiaoxiao's body moved, and his palms simply raised. A cluster of blood-red flames were surrounded by the body of the Huolin Sword Sword. The next moment, his palms danced suddenly.
Puff!
Accompanied by a harsh sound, a terrifying picture completely appeared in front of everyone. It was a hideous scene that made people feel extremely frightened, and a frightening despair, accompanied by the gentle dance of the Fire Lin Sword. A red sword light instantly whistled down from the air.
The red sword light covered the large area of space in front of me, and everything seemed to be trapped in the red and urgent coverage.
The hideous sword light stretched for more than ten feet and was directly swept down.
The dozens of players below were all covered by sword lights, and Feng Xiaoxiao's attack seemed to have certain characteristics. That is, killing at the place where the crowd is the most secret.
The place with the most crowded crowds, at this time, there is no doubt that the place where Song Zihao is located, was surrounded by nearly a hundred top experts around Song Zihao. Although many of them were killed by the Ming Cult masters, the rest is still not a small number.
Seeing that terrifying sword light sprinkled down, as if it was a training exercise to tear the sky, the terrifying power contained in the sword light made Song Zihao's face change wildly. Although he had absolute confidence in his own strength, at this time, Song Zihao's heart was filled with fear, and Song Zihao knew very well. The guy in front of him had exceeded his limits that he could bear.
Although the Tiandao lineage emphasizes the momentum of moving forward and becoming more courageous as it goes down, when the enemy in front of you has exceeded its own limit, if Song Zihao continues to resist, it will not be a bullshit limit, it will be a pure fool.
It was obvious that Song Zihao was not a fool. After keenly feeling the inability to resist this force, Song Zihao immediately launched an action. The Baijing Steel Knife in his hand suddenly danced. The next moment, the sharp sword light directly tore open a hideous crack from behind him, and Song Zihao ran out in an instant.
He is worthy of being a master of the earth list. Compared with other players, his reaction is naturally much more sensitive.
Perhaps, it was precisely because of this agility that Song Zihao was able to survive this attack. Just as Song Zihao had just escaped, a terrifying scene appeared. The terrifying sword light, like a terrifying sword light, exploded completely on the ground. With the violent shaking of the earth and the mountain, the terrifying sounds and violent explosions kept echoing in the cave. That power was even more ferocious than Zhou Bo's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm that was bounced out by Baimei before.
It was just a casual sword, but that sword already contained terrifying power that was difficult for even the strong men on the ground to resist.
The smoke and dust flying on the ground gradually scattered, and everyone finally saw the scene on the ground clearly. The scene made people tremble involuntarily. What a terrifying picture it was. It was originally surrounded by Song Zihao, and more than twenty first-class masters in the first-class realm were left, all dead... It was right, but only none left, and more than twenty first-class masters died, all turned into broken corpses.
The corpse had been burned by the terrifying flames brought out by the Fire Lin Sword, and turned into a stinky corpse that looked like black charcoal. It had not moved and had already lost its life.
Although it is almost an easy task for a master of Zhou Bo and Song Zihao to kill players in the first-class realm, players in the first-class realm are not ants after all. The two of them can easily destroy a first-class master, but it is impossible to directly destroy more than 20 first-class realm masters in one move.
The super power made Song Zihao and Zhou Bo's throats a little dry. Both of them knew very well what the meaning of this represented... the Tianlist... Not to mention anything else, but at least at this time, Feng Xiaoxiao had already had a terrifying attack power at the level of the Earth List.
Although the earth and sky list are only a word difference, the gaps are indeed very different. Now Zhou Bo can face any expert in the earth list, but if he faces the expert in the sky list, it is still not enough. This is the gap.
Everyone could feel something was wrong, and the situation in front of them seemed to have become particularly dangerous.
If there is no good countermeasure, maybe dying here will become their only ending.
Chapter completed!