Chapter 580
Realizing that he was played, Liu Qingping roared in anger, and a group of them had just been hiding as if they had seen something.
Shame, it is just naked shame!
Dixin also gnawed his teeth and roared, "kill him for me!"
The hundreds of people also have feelings. Feeling themselves are played like a fool. The anger, even more like being unable to restrain, is all vent in their offensive.
"Kill!"
The killing spirit of the earthquake sky is diffuse and covers the area of 100 meters. The breath of extreme terror converges, just like the ferocious beast.
Xiao Yu was calm, his eyes were like the eyes of the stars, calm, and faced with the momentum of thousands of troops and horses, he said calmly: "that was a fake, but..."
Xiao Yu hands in the rapid seal flying up, suddenly congealed: "this is true! Dance Ling Fei kill sword! "
As the voice fell, a kind of extremely terrible soul force was diffused out, and then, with Xiaoyu as the center, within a hundred meters, a piece of gray appeared suddenly.
After a while, the gray scene changed rapidly, and turned into a semi transparent half meter long flying sword.
These flying swords have hundreds of swords, flying in the air.
At the same time, a terrible sword meaning contains a feeling of illusion that envelops all people's hearts.
"What a wonderful sword style, this is Array!? "
Xiao Yu, the nearest fangzhengxu and others, felt the most deeply, and their looks were shocked.
"No! This is not a three formation, it's a four formation! "
Yunying took the lead and started to shout.
They have five swords and their weapons are all in three formations. Therefore, they are very familiar with the three formations.
But this breath, this killing intention, and this realm, is not a level at all!
"Kill!"
Xiao Yu's eyes passed a wipe out, at the same time, these people also came to his front more than 10 meters, he snorted, the flying sword suddenly vibrated, and then the sword tip all pointed to the bottom.
"Sex!"
The long sword flew out in succession, and the target was the enemy who was trying to get close to Xiao Yu.
"Poop! Poop! "
"Ah!!!"
The speed of sword killing is almost between lightning, the flying sword, with Xiao Yu's soul idea, like a meteor falling, has been assassinated.
Those people, the strongest strength is just the early stage of jiedan, almost all in the spirit of the state of great success, or the peak of the spirit of the strong.
But facing Xiao Yu's four level sword array, they have no strength to return their hands, all of which are pierced through the body.
Some of them have been broken, some are piercing the heart, others are stabbing towards the head.
In a short breath, hundreds of people have died by a large proportion.
This scene, fell in the eyes of all onlookers, is a kind of fear, a kind of terror.
What kind of array is this in the end!
How can there be such a terrible killing!
Even those who are watching a kilometer away feel the tingling of their skin.
They were all trembling, the whole people were stiff in place, and their faces were all afraid, scary and bloodless.
Where is this war! It's just a massacre!
They seem to have just responded. This is the first time they have seen the strength of this boy. Everyone, their hearts have a doubt. What is the holy boy!
Liu Qingping, his father and son, Dixin, Shen Ling, all four people, their faces appeared the same dead and silent appearance!
This is the fourth formation!? It's still a sword array!
This is the terror power of the fourth level sword array!
They want to break their heads want to get things, can burst out such a strength against the sky.
All of them are masters of their own, but now, all of them are like tofu. They are not only without any strength to fight back, but also the fish meat that is slaughtered by any one.
They seem to realize a very serious mistake, they should not send these masters to fight, because they seem to forget the talent and strength of the boy.
Over there, Dixin saw his people were killed like this, his eyes were red, he growled: "all for me back!!!"
Most of the people have died. Now they are going forward. It is also a dead road!
"Come back? It's late! "
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