Nine Realms Sword Master

Everyone's eyes widened, their mouths stunned, and they looked at this scene tremblingly.

No one could imagine that this person's methods were so terrifying, a piece of paper as thin as a cicada's wings...killed so many powerful men.

"You...you...you...what are you going to do?"

A soul person pointed tremblingly at the humanity.

"As explained above, all Lishengzhou people who refuse to cooperate with us will be erased!" The person sneered.

"Erase?"

"Yes, we also sent people to contact the people in Lishengzhou, but it's a pity that your people seem to be reluctant to cooperate with us, but killed our messenger! The above was extremely angry and decided to put the death penalty on all those who refused to surrender. Now, I will kill you all! As punishment for your refusal to surrender!"

The man sneered, and immediately raised his arms again, releasing his spiritism.

Whirring whirring……

A series of pieces of paper thin as cicada wings fell from the sky and directly covered the Shanglong Temple.

"not good!"

"Get out of the way!"

People screamed.

The souls scattered and fled.

boom! boom! boom! boom……

The pieces of paper smashed into the Shanglong Temple, and countless buildings collapsed.

Shanglong Temple is fragmented.

Without the protection of the barrier, the entire Shanglong Temple was barely exposed to that person.

He can kill wantonly.

No one can stop.

"Bastard!"

"Do you really treat us as a bully?"

"Kill it!!"

The people screamed and rushed towards the man.

Shanglong Temple has a large number of monks and soldiers, plus countless souls who have come to take refuge, there are probably hundreds of thousands of people in the entire Shanglong Temple.

Countless souls slaughtered the past, covering the sky and the sun, like locusts.

All kinds of bizarre spirit magic weapons also struck, smashing and killing the man like raindrops.

But that person was extremely calm, not afraid of these attacks, letting them hit them.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...

A large amount of spiritism slammed on the person's body severely.

Violent explosions one after another, instantly flooded the man.

The terrifying aura of destruction almost burst there, the horrible energy was poured out, and the void was shattered, making the scalp numb.

When people saw this, they just stopped.

"Such an attack, that person will undoubtedly die!"

"He absolutely can't stand such an offensive!"

"Huh, but one person, dare to be wild in Shanglong Temple? Does he think he is invincible?"

"It's almost reckless!"

The crowd screamed coldly and hummed repeatedly.

However, when the aura of destruction over there dissipated, when the figure was exposed to everyone's sight, the world was instantly dumb...

But I saw that the man was still standing in the same place, motionless, and there was no wound on his whole body, as if he was okay!

"what?"

The trembling voices one after another.

"That person... is all right?"

"how is this possible?"

"He... he... he... did he ignore our attack?"

"What body does it take to ignore so many attacks? Is he invincible?"

Everyone was horrified and terrified.

When people look at that person again, the brain can no longer resist...

"Abbot, what should I do?" The monks looked at the acting abbot one after another.

"This is the end, we have no choice! Fight!"

The acting abbot growled and leaped straight to fight the man.

"A group of ants can't recognize their own position! Are you worthy to fight with me?" The man hummed coldly, his eyes full of disdain and smile.

In his opinion, this is not a massacre at all! This is just a game.

A game that delights the strong.

These immature people are just people who make him happy and please him.

"Dawei Tianlong!!"

But seeing the abbot roared wildly, his palms came out, and a terrifying golden dragon burst out of his palms, as if Chang Hong rushed towards the man with his class.

The golden dragon is like a rainbow, and it seems to be able to crush everything.

The visitor snorted: "It's kind of interesting."

Revolving and stepping empty and point.

Boom!

The entire void was like a blue wave, being trampled by his toes.

A large number of ripples splashed, swaying outward in circles, seeming to break everything.

Many souls who rushed up nearby were touched by the twisted ripples, and their bodies were actually shattered.

The corpses at the scene rained.

"what?"

Quite a few people have changed.

The acting abbot was furious and led everyone to fight.

"Hahahahaha, just your little tricks, funny! So funny!"

The man laughed arrogantly, but his body shuttled between the offensives of many masters like a fish.

No matter what terrifying soul technique or skill these people use, they can't touch this person.

"hateful!"

"He's too fast!"

"We can't touch him at all..."

"How could this be?"

The more people fought, the more angry they became, but they gritted their teeth and did not give up.

After all, they have no retreat.

At this moment, the man's figure suddenly settled, his eyes were cold, and he grinned and said, "Well, it's me now, right?"

"Ok?"

The people around him breathed.

The acting abbot suddenly realized something and hurriedly called: "Retreat!"

But... it's too late!

But he saw the man's arm sway suddenly.

Keng!

The silver light like a shooting star suddenly rose from all over him.

Those who besieged him all froze.

The souls all around breathed and trembled, staring blankly.

Probably after three or four breaths.

Huh! ! !

A stern pillar of blood spewed out from these people.

I saw that there were a lot of cracks in their bodies, and then the blood oozes out, and the bodies of these people began to peel off piece by piece, and eventually broke into thousands of pieces, and all died.

"what???"

Screams and panic broke out instantly.

Everyone is invaded by endless fear and hesitation.

Is this still something human can do?

In one breath...killed so many masters?

How can this be something they can deal with?

"Monster! Monster!"

"What is his strength?"

"We can't deal with him at all! It's impossible!!"

"Help!!"

The stern cry was endless.

Everyone fell into despair.

"Abbot, we can't deal with this person!"

The previous monk hurriedly said to the acting abbot, his face was also pale.

"You have to find a way to get out of here!" The acting abbot gritted his teeth.

"Abandon Shanglong Temple?"

"Do you want everyone to die here?" The acting abbot stared at him.

The monk lowered his head.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly said: "Abbot, maybe we can ask for help!"

"For help? Where can there be reinforcements around here?" the acting abbot hummed.

"Lord White Dragon! He is not far away. We may ask him to deal with this thief! With the strength of the White Dragon Lord, it will be all right!" The monk said anxiously.