Otherworldly Proud

The spiritual energy shot out from between Long Aotian's palms, instantly smashing the body of the purple-robed disciple on the ground into a mass of ashes, and when the wind blew, there was nothing left.

The other disciples around looked at this scene and couldn't help being stunned. What's going on?

All of this happened in the blink of an eye, and some weaker monks at the emperor's level almost didn't see how they did it. The two purple-robed disciples were killed and injured.

Seeing this scene, the other two purple-robed disciples couldn't help but frowned. They could definitely feel the aura of Long Aotian's body, but it was only in the realm of a great emperor, but Long Aotian's sword was too fast How could it be the speed that the Emperor Realm can master.

To know Long Aotian's last sword, almost none of the purple-robed disciples present saw it clearly, even though the purple-robed disciple supported himself and did not take any protective measures, he was directly pierced by this sword. But such a quick sword is really too amazing.

As for the disciple whose arm was injured, his face was extremely gloomy. He just now remembered what Long Aotian said to Bai Yan just now. The following disciples were left to him to deal with. Thinking about it now, it turned out that Long Aotian was Without Tuo Da, he is already so powerful with his own strength, not to mention that there is a woman next to him whose strength surpasses them by a lot. As for that Ling Shuang, although he can sense it, it is only the fifth rank of the Great Emperor, but there is Long Aotian. Naturally, these people would not regard Ling Shuang as an ordinary person for this guy whose strength was beyond the ordinary Rank [-] Great Emperor.

Ling Shuang and Yan Ran approached, plus Long Aotian, the three of them surrounded Xiao Hei and Zixuan Wang Ying, Ling Shuang's face was a little nervous, looking at the surrounding Wan Jianzong The disciple couldn't help clenching the Lingshuang sword in his hand.

Looking at her tense face, Long Aotian couldn't help but smiled, and said: "Ling Shuang, these guys are just embroidered pillows, nothing more, Yan Ran, protect them well, I'll deal with them!"

After Long Aotian said this, his body suddenly flew into the sky.

Facing the dozens of yellow robe disciples below and the other three purple robe disciples, Long Aotian didn't show the slightest worry, instead, there was a hint of arrogance on his face.

He stretched out his left hand, facing the sky, pointed the long sword in his right hand, and shouted, "Thunder God's Palm!"

Following his explosive shout, a huge palm suddenly appeared in the sky, and lightning was entwined on the palm.

Long Aotian was suspended under this huge palm, his body was surrounded by lightning, and the long sword in his hand was pointing at all the disciples below, for a moment, it was like a god descending to earth.

It was just now that Long Aotian killed a purple-robed disciple in an instant with fierce means, and all the disciples below felt a little fear in their hearts.

How strong is this person?Unexpectedly, the purple-robed disciple could be wiped out with a flip of his hand.

At this time, Long Aotian's Thunder God Palm was fully formed, and there were crackling sounds above the sky.

Yan Ran raised her head to look at Long Aotian floating in the mid-air, with a faint smile on her face. At this moment, Long Aotian's high-spirited appearance was just like that day on Lost Island, facing the Azure Dragon Clan and the White Tiger Clan. A group of traitors is average.

With a soft drink, the Thunder God Palm pressed down on the group of yellow-robed disciples below.

Needless to say, the thunder and lightning carried by the thunder palm is so powerful, and as the thunder palm fell, Long Aotian swung the long sword in his hand, and for a while, the sword energy followed With the palm of your hand, it follows you like a shadow, and it arrives in an instant.

The two purple-robed disciples standing between the yellow-robed disciples naturally felt the power of Long Aotian's Thunder God Palm, and the even more powerful ones were the sword qi coming from behind the palm. , although there are only four sword qis, but the fierce and sharp sword qi seems to cut through the sky, it is really amazingly strong.

The expressions of the two purple-robed disciples couldn't help but also changed, and they shouted loudly: "Get out of the way!"

These words are naturally addressed to those yellow-robed disciples, they are weaker, and they must not be able to withstand Long Aotian's palm, which is like a god coming down to earth.

The expressions of the yellow-robed disciples changed drastically when they heard the purple-robed elite disciples. Naturally, each of them turned serious and quickly backed away, but even so, there were still one or two weaker ones. The disciple didn't react in time, and being carried by the palm wind, he was actually trapped under the palm and could no longer escape.

The palm fell, the sword energy slashed down, and for a while, the sound of screaming was endless.

Just such a slap, unexpectedly caused more than a dozen yellow robe disciples to die tragically under the palm, and the three purple robe disciples naturally dodged away, looking at Long Aotian in the sky, the three of them were already dead in a blink of an eye. Leap up and surround Long Aotian.

Above the sky, the white-haired woman frowned and looked down, but saw that Long Aotian was killing a group of disciples with one sword and one person, so she couldn't help frowning.

The strength of Wan Jianzong's disciples has never been weak, and they did not expect that they would be so vulnerable in the hands of Long Aotian.

He originally thought that although there is still a master of the Supreme Three Heavens off the field, he will not be wiped out in an instant.

But I didn't expect that Yanran didn't make a move, but a guy in the realm of a great emperor, who killed most of these disciples with one sword.

Naturally, Bai Yan also saw this scene, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, Long Aotian was inherited by Bai Yan, and her strength so far naturally made her feel a little proud.

He looked at the white-haired woman in front of him, and said lightly, "Who are you, I, Bai Yan, will not kill unknown people."

When the white-haired woman heard Bai Yan mentioning her own life, her expression suddenly changed, she pointed at Bai Yan, her voice trembling slightly: "You, what are you talking about? You are Bai Yan, isn't Bai Yan already, already dead? ?"

It turned out that the word Bai Yan and the word Yan were too similar. The white-haired woman thought that the white smoke that Bai Yan said was actually Bai Yan when she heard it. That's why she was so pale.

Of course, Bai Yan didn't know what the white-haired woman was thinking, so she couldn't help frowning slightly. Although she had transformed into a human form before, at that time, in the southern part of Tianhai, she still called herself Kun. To pay homage to Bai Yan, he named himself Bai Yan just now.

But at this moment, the white-haired woman seemed to have heard her name before, so she couldn't help but frowned slightly, and sneered: "Dead? I think you are dead!" After the words fell, she rushed forward quickly , fingers trembling, a few white water splashes suddenly lit up, (~^~)