The world of mercenaries: evildoers, please respect yourself

Chapter 568
Xiao Li stepped back three steps, his hands trembling, his face turned pale.

Unexpectedly, this general is so powerful, and the aura he exudes is stronger than that of the general seventh-level spiritual saint.

The general smashed the space annihilation with his palm, and flew upside down, landed on the ground steadily, looking at Xiao Li, his eyes filled with fighting intent.

"Okay, okay, I didn't expect that in this world, there are so many people who can leapfrog the challenge!" The general naturally saw that Xiao Li was only at the fourth level of the Lingzong, but he could fight against himself, the third level of the Holy Spirit. Extraordinarily heroic.

Xiao Li didn't speak, his brows frowned, and the killing dagger appeared in the palm of his hand, flying nimbly between his fingers, like the light of death.

"Zheng!"

The general pulled out the big knife from his waist in an instant. The red big knife was as red as blood. As soon as it appeared, it exuded the breath of bloody killing.

This is a weapon that kills endless heroes, only such a weapon can emit such an aura.

"Take me to smash mountains and rivers!"

The general shouted angrily, and the big knife in his hand drew a full moon, and the bloody breath condensed into a terrifying phantom of a blood dragon.

The huge blood dragon swayed, exuding a bloody aura, and roaring, the aura rose, splitting the void in half.

"Slaughter Wanfa Xingyun!" Xiao Li's figure moved rapidly, and the pitch-black dagger in his hand slashed out like a shooting star. The feeling of being extremely slow, it is obviously as dark as the night sky, but it exudes an incomparably bright breath.

The dagger was like an antelope's horns, without a trace, following the trajectory of the broadsword, it landed gently on the side of the broadsword.

"Ding!"

An incomparably clear voice sounded, and a terrifying wind erupted from between the two, and the cold murderous intent centered on the two swept away instantly.

The crowd who were watching the battle rushed into the endless sharp sword energy and dark breath instantly, and one person had no time to dodge, and was instantly killed.

A hundred or so soldiers were also beaten and ran away with their heads in their arms, their armor clanging. They were all only at the seventh or eighth level of the Spirit Emperor. Facing such a powerful attack, they were jumping around and howling for a while.

The terrifying red sword was sent flying by Xiao Li, and the general took three steps in succession, stepping on the ground with each step, the bluestone ground cracked like a turtle shell, and sand and stones splashed everywhere.

Xiao Li looks like a ghost, the killing dagger in his hand shakes casually, the terrifying counter-shock force has been dispelled, his whole body flickers, and he has appeared on the left side of the general, the dagger in his hand stabs out without hesitation, directly The opponent's neck.

The neck pointed out that it was the link residence of the general's armor. The whole set of armor was two in one, and only a trace of skin was exposed. Based on her experience, she could tell at a glance that the opponent's armor had amazing defense and could not kill with one blow.

The general felt the cold breath locked on his neck, and the bloodthirsty chill let him know that the other party would stab his forehead into his body without hesitation. The whole person was raised by half a meter in an instant.

"Clearly!"

The killing dagger in Xiao Li's hand made dozens of moves in an instant, and the opponent staggered back with every big move, and was thrown more than ten meters away in the air.

The soldiers who were still alive all opened their eyes wide, watching this scene in disbelief, as if they had seen a ghost.

(End of this chapter)