Chapter 1981 (1/2)
Half a column of incense time, personally killed a powerful ancestor worship power!
Luo Xiu's figure was covered with golden light, like the invincible God of war, overlooking all the people.
He raised his hand, and the yin-yang bottle of the emperor's instrument in Liangyi Holy Land fell into his hands. He wiped out the mark that belonged to the ancestor of Liangyi, and made this holy magic instrument become a thing of no owner.
At the same time, the body of Liangyi zunzu fell to the ground from the air, and his eyes were filled with reluctance and despair, which became his last thoughts in the world.
The monks of Liangyi holy land brought by the venerable ancestor were even more frightened. Many people's hearts were filled with regret. Why should they fight against this terrible ”supreme immortal”?
Luoxiu's eyes were cold and merciless. He had given these people a chance. They still chose to stand opposite to him and the whole fairyland, except for those who chose to retreat from the holy land of ten days.
In a sense, these so-called holy land people are already traitors of the fairyland. In order to protect themselves, they defected to join the side of the seven Taoist temples.
”Chi!”
As soon as Luoxiu waved his hand, countless swords burst out. Each sword Gang contained the power of thunder and Taoism. He killed the people in Liangyi holy land one by one without any mercy. The blood dyed the sky and the earth red.
”The supreme immortal is merciful
”We know that we are wrong. Let's go at once. The supreme immortal will spare his life...”
The people of Liangyi Holy Land begged for mercy in terror, but Luoxiu was indifferent. For his current strength, after killing the ancestors of Liangyi, the remaining people could not form an effective resistance. It was a unilateral massacre.
Even the old monks who followed him felt frightened.
When the people of Liangyi holy land were killed, some people roared and fought hard to fight for a chance of life. However, no matter whether they sacrificed their magic weapons or displayed their magic powers, all means could not stop Luoxiu's pace.
He is just like a god of death, who has evolved the method of creating heaven and earth into all kinds of mysteries. Everywhere he passes, there is a river of blood flowing and there are dead bodies everywhere.
The young man from the forbidden Shinto Temple just looked at all this coldly. For him or other powerful Taoist practitioners, the lives of these fairyland local practitioners were not taken seriously at all.
Even in his heart, all the creatures in the fairyland were humble and could only be enslaved by them. He did not treat the fairyland creatures as human beings.
”Just killing these wastes doesn't show how powerful your means are.”
The young man in a black-and-white gown looked at Luo Xiu indifferently. Although he saw him kill a daoyujing power, he was still indifferent.
”The ancient city of the emperor belongs to our fairyland. You can't control it.” Luoxiu responded indifferently and did not hide his intention to kill.
”It's a joke. The whole fairyland is under the control of our seven Taoist temples. All the creatures in the fairyland, including you, are just the livestock raised in the heaven and earth. It's really hard for you to summon up the courage to say such a thing to me.”
The teenager on the opposite side said in a calm tone, but what he said could not calm anyone present.
Livestock?
The whole fairyland is just a captive animal?