In the midst of lightning and flint, Liu Mang had already rushed in front of him. The green light sword in his hand was flashing with brilliance, and he slashed hard at Liefeng's head.
Liefeng quickly came to his senses and hurriedly raised his long sword to block it. However, Liu Mang's current momentum was unmatched by him. Liefeng intuitively felt as if a hill had fallen on his sword, and his true energy was also affected by this. The huge momentum came back, and coupled with Liu Mang's influx of true energy, the two streams of true energy overlapped and instantly sent Li Feng's eight pulses into chaos.
Liefeng felt his chest was tight, his throat felt sweet, he opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his body fell back like a kite with its string broken.
The people on the shore exclaimed, and another figure suddenly flew out from the crowd, catching the gale firmly in his arms. Followed closely by were two other figures, like two speeding arrows, heading towards Liu. Rush away
Liu Mangren was in the air, watching in his eyes, and his heart was calm. In his opinion, no matter how many people of this level come, they are all the same, and they will not escape the fate of death in the end.
Liu Mang didn't even bother to ask their names, but this was a huge insult to them. In addition, Liu Mang's expression at this time directly hit the depths of these people's hearts. They shouted filial piety. Then, he went crazy and killed Liu Mang.
Liu Mang looked at them coldly and murmured: "There is a way to heaven, but if you don't take it, there is no way to hell to break in and dare to hit my attention. You deserve to die."
After the green light sword swallowed up enough infuriating energy, it looked a little different from before. The green light sword now looks more transparent, and the infuriating energy on it is also restrained and does not overflow too much.
However, only a few people with relatively high cultivation levels present could see the mystery. The true energy contained in the Qingmang Sword could only be described as terrifying. It was so dense that they had never seen it in their lives. , if such high-density zhenqi is condensed into sword energy and chopped out, they all believe that it can split the mountain into two.
After the two of them sensed Liu Mang's power, it was already too late to retreat. Liu Mang gently drew his sword forward, and a simple and unpretentious sword energy was slowly slashed out. The Qi seemed to have little power, but when it came into contact with the two people who were rushing over, the swords in their hands disappeared instantly like paper lakes. Then, the bodies of the two people also turned into nothing in the light of the sword Qi. .
"Retreat! Retreat quickly!" A heart-rending cry sounded from the shore, and the people who were awakened by the cry began to flee like headless flies.
Devil! He is simply a devil! With just one casual blow, he killed two of his most powerful disciples instantly, and the true energy continued to move towards the crowd. Now in everyone's mind , only one word, run!
The sword energy slowly pushed towards the cliff and began to eat away at the cliff inch by inch. The cliff body disintegrated with a loud sound, and the people on the shore had no time to run far and fell one after another.
Still the same move, Liu Mang used it again towards the north bank.
Half an hour later, the sword energy disappeared, and Liu Mang had already left, leaving only the collapsed cliff that blocked the Tongtian River.
The news that one of the Eastern Earth Holy Sect's sect was wiped out overnight spread very quickly. Everyone in the Dongjing Immortal Territory knew about such a big event overnight, and the reputation of the Eastern Earth Holy Sect also plummeted. , was rumored to be a laughingstock.
But now people are more concerned about who did it, and they are very curious about who has such great ability.
You must know that in the entire Dongjing Immortal Territory, the Dongtu Holy Sect can be regarded as one of the best sects. There are only a few sects that can oppose them. However, judging from the current situation, this matter does not seem to be their mortal enemy. However, there was no need for them to go so far away to fight, so why the Eastern Holy Sect went so far and who did it became two puzzles.
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In the Laifu Teahouse, a storyteller was foaming at the mouth as he spoke on the stage.
It turned out that what he was talking about was the tragedy of the Eastern Earth Holy Sect being destroyed yesterday. This storyteller did have some skills. Although he had never been to the scene, the whole scene made him speak in a realistic way. It sounded like He really saw it last night when he was there.
He used his own imagination to add fuel to the meal, and relied on his sharp tongue to make the people below him stunned.
After talking for a long time, the storyteller became thirsty. He stopped to take a sip of water and asked mysteriously: "You only know that the people of the Eastern Holy Sect were beaten to death, but do you know who did this? "The storyteller said and deliberately stopped here, waiting for the listener to ask questions.
"Who is it?"
"Do you know?"
"Speak quickly, speak quickly."
The impatient audience urged the storyteller one after another, which was exactly the effect he wanted. At this time, he nodded with satisfaction and continued.
"Don't be surprised when I tell you that the person who did this was not a legendary power, but a teenage boy!
"You can pull me down." As soon as these words came out, everyone was in awe. They thought they could hear some breaking news, but in the end they came out of the storyteller's mouth with such an unreliable answer.
Seeing that no one was willing to believe him, the storyteller suddenly became anxious: "What I said is true. That young man just got the news about Datongtian Valley from me a few days ago, and I also told him about the news about Dongtu Holy Sect. Theirs, otherwise how could they know that someone had entered Datongtian Valley."
"Just brag, it sounds like the truth." Some people still didn't believe what he said, "If you really knew either of the two sides, you could still be a storyteller here, and you would have become famous by a long time ago." Storyteller The husband stroked his beard and said: "What do you know? What's so good about that kind of high-altitude life? It doesn't have the freedom I live now.
"Forget it, bragging is almost going to make the sky dark.
"Ha ha ha ha
This discordant voice made the storyteller feel so embarrassed that he couldn't even get off the stage for a while.
"I can help him prove that what he said is true." Suddenly a voice came from behind the crowd.
This voice instantly drew everyone's attention, and the storyteller looked over as if grasping a life-saving straw. It seemed that this person must have witnessed Liu Mang's departure from his place a few days ago.
I saw a man in a black robe sitting alone in the back corner. If he hadn't spoken, even the people around him wouldn't have noticed that there was a person sitting here.