Although he didn't know what the murderous aura was, Cao Wudao instinctively felt palpitations and fear, as if it was a doomsday virus. As the most outstanding genius of the Jidao Sect, Cao Wudao activated the sixth side of killing at this time.
The sacred monument, the intention to kill is so powerful.
How could there be a murderous aura in this world that could make him feel scared?
The only ones to fear are his enemies!
But this impossible thing happened.
The warning signs in my heart cannot be hallucinations.
Even when facing the ten thousand-foot-high Death God Monument, the murderous aura of death only swallowed up a small piece of the killing storm.
It seems that the power gap between the two sides is still not at the same level.
But Cao Wudao didn't dare to relax.
He roared wildly, and the killing storm that destroyed everything strangled toward the murderous aura of death. At the same time, the killing monument shocked Long Xiaoshan and fell down again. Long Xiaoshan's eyes were dead, and he allowed the killing storm to sweep through his body.
body.
But the gray-white air current in his body became stronger and stronger, and those killing storms rolled over his body, as if he was being swallowed up.
This is the horror of the murderous aura of annihilation.
He can swallow all vitality, including Cao Wudao's murderous intent.
The Death Monument was forcibly activated by Cao Wudao with his own essence and blood, and those murderous intentions came from the power of Cao Wudao's essence and blood.
Long Xiaoshan's murderous intention of death was obviously a higher level of killing intent. Although his quantity was not worth mentioning compared to his opponent, his quality exceeded it by far.
Woohoo——
The void killing storm is raging.
But Long Xiaoshan stood tall in the storm. He held a spear, went up against the storm, and shot out again. This shot, compared with the previous one, the killing intent of death was even more terrifying.
A stream of gray-white air rushed directly into the depths of the Death God Monument, even contaminating the huge word "kill".
Cao Wudao's hand trembled.
He felt as if his body felt empty at that moment. He activated the sixth killing tablet. He did it reluctantly, and his body suffered a terrible backlash.
Having his essence and blood swallowed up by the murderous aura of death at this time is undoubtedly adding insult to injury, and may even be the last straw that breaks the camel's back.
Cao Wudao felt that the energy and blood all over his body were pouring out violently, and the entire Death God Monument was shaking violently.
Long Xiaoshan swallowed up a large number of killing storms.
Another shot came out.
Between heaven and earth, the gray-white gun light of death passed through. This time, the entire Death God Monument seemed to be penetrated. The scarlet word "kill" on it had been cut into pieces by a gray-white gun light.
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At the same time, Cao Wudao spat out a mouthful of blood.
The whole person screamed.
The endless killing storm penetrated from his body. Long Xiaoshan's shot finally made his body unable to bear it anymore. The Killing Monument came back to bite him, and he lost Cao Wudao's control.
The sixth Killing God Monument began to collapse and disintegrate, and the terrifying killing storm swept across in all directions.
The mysterious ghost on the side bore the brunt of the impact.
The huge ghost and god was hit by the killing storm, and a large amount of black air flow split apart. In comparison, Long Xiaoshan's soul bloomed with the radiance of will, and its resistance to the killing storm was much stronger.
And at this time, Long Xiaoshan stretched out across it, becoming one with the soul, and the gray-white murderous aura of death bloomed, resisting the killing storm.
At this moment, the huge golden god stepped out fiercely and blasted towards the ghost and god.
Boom!
Rays of golden light directly penetrated the bodies of ghosts and gods, and the radiance of will shone. The god roared, and six big hands pulled fiercely, and the entire ghosts and gods were torn into pieces.
Xuan Gui screamed, his appearance was broken, and his fate was no better than Cao Wudao.
The Killing God Monument completely collapsed, and the killing storm gradually disappeared.
At this time, Long Xiaoshan had taken back his divine body and was standing in the void. Under his feet, Cao Wudao and Xuan Gui were lying there. The two of them were dying, and the blood on their bodies was still seeping out.
This scene caused a deathly silence in the entire Xianque Orchard.
A look of horror appeared on everyone's faces.
Long Xiaoshan actually won.
He defeated the three top geniuses with one fight against three. Although Li Guding did not take action later and the three geniuses were not attacking at the same time, Li Guding was suppressed by force before. In the later period, Xuan Gui and Cao Wudao even used a jade-like stone to destroy them.
attack.
Not to mention Long Xiaoshan, I am afraid that most sect leaders of the sixth grade sect would suffer from hatred.
But Long Xiaoshan suppressed them all the time.
This is such earth-shattering strength.
High in the sky, the faces of the nine supreme figures, the master of the Jidao Sect and the master of the Ksitigarbha Sect were extremely gloomy. The best junior figures under their sects were swept away in this way, and their faces were naturally dull.
But at this moment, they cannot interfere, otherwise the Jidao Sect and the Ksitigarbha Sect will become a laughing stock.
Losing people and losing formations.
And those other supreme figures may not allow them to interfere. After all, the elimination of these two people will not do any harm to other supreme sects.
At this time, Long Xiaoshan's eyes calmly swept around the geniuses, and said calmly: "I want three places, who has any objections?"
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No one responded. Cao Wudao and Xuan Gui were still lying there in misery. At this time, who could have an opinion? Who dared to have an opinion?
Even Dongchen, who is currently the most powerful among the top geniuses, is staring at Long Xiaoshan. The aura around him is like the inside of a surging volcano, seeming to erupt, but with a few flicks of his fingers, he hardens.
He suppressed the boiling power that was about to come out.
Because, he was not sure.
Even if you are as tyrannical as him, as proud as him, even if you are a top genius, you will only be able to catch his eye.
But at this moment, he felt a huge threat.
In the battle just now, if he were in Long Xiaoshan's position, he was confident that he could win, but he was not sure whether he could survive unscathed, because Cao Wudao and Xuan Gui had already used strength beyond their own.
Therefore, facing Long Xiaoshan, he is likely to lose both sides. This is not in line with the next situation. Given the opportunity, Dongchen will naturally not be impulsive.
"Giggle..." A seductive laughter broke the calm, and Xuanming Witch smiled and said: "Young Master Long's strength is unparalleled. This little girl admires him. Whoever dares to object, I, Yan Ling, will be the first to refuse."
When everyone heard Xuanming Witch's words, they all showed a strange expression.
What does this witch mean when she says this?
Long Xiaoshan glanced at Xuanming Witch, smiled, but didn't say anything. He just waved to Wen Qingcheng and Bai Bing in the distance, and the two women rushed over to Long Xiaoshan's side.
Bai Bing's inner shock has not yet dissipated.
Standing next to Long Xiaoshan, she had a real feeling. She raised her eyes and looked at Long Xiaoshan with flying black hair, and a thought came to her mind: strangers are like jade, and young masters are like no other.
Even though there are many talented people in the field, no one can surpass his brilliance.
