A huge explosion began to spread crazily in succession.
The formation originally used for the ban also showed traces of cracks.
The dense cracks, like a spider web, revealed the determination of the manipulator behind it.
As long as all the insiders are killed and all traces of the crime are eliminated...then the truth will be in the hands of those who have the right to speak.
It only takes a little time to adjust, and the false truth will become real.
Amid the huge explosion, Ke Xiaoliang's figure pulled back, as if a huge picture had been unfolded, and the condensed sword shape in his hand was ready to go.
Ke Xiaoliang had already planned to complete the entire character creation as a sword cultivator.
After all... many people's stereotype of 'sword cultivator' helped Ke Xiaoliang complete the character setting more effortlessly.
One sword...!
The sword light penetrated the layers of explosions.
It also penetrated the sealing formation that was about to be broken.
Ke Xiaoliang's body clung to the sword light, escaping from the explosion and the ban.
The torn clothes and the blood dripping all over his body seemed to illustrate the tragedy of this escape.
Ke Xiaoliang can break out without any injuries.
But this kind of "power" is too far away from people, and it naturally lacks a story.
When Ke Xiaoliang penetrated the formation, what he faced was not the freedom of the vast sea and sky, but the bright silver blade.
There are still monks in Baotong Realm, lurking outside the formation.
This is as it should be!
Ke Xiaoliang was naturally mentally prepared.
Since the other party has planned to cover up this matter, let everything dissipate on the seaside accompanied by fire and white light.
Then there will be no need to set up a series of levels.
Ding!
Swords clash.
The monk responsible for intercepting Ke Xiaoliang felt a strong and sharp influx of energy pouring into his body.
The hand that originally held the knife softened for no reason, and the overall offensive was greatly compromised.
Another person hurriedly took over to help his companions surround Ke Xiaoliang.
At this time, Ke Xiaoliang's appearance looked extremely bleak, like a ghost.
Although it is fierce...but it is like the end of a strong crossbow.
May be defeated at any time.
The person who fills the position uses a magic stick.
Stick technique is not the essence.
The core is all about the various spell blessings surrounding the magic stick.
Obviously, this is a 'rich' monk.
In the world of Baotong, the more spells that are blessed on the magic weapon, the more it means that the person is rich.
As soon as the long sword was drawn, the true energy exploded, and the sword energy was generated to directly cut the attacker's magic stick.
It has long been a well-known consensus that the material of the Baotongjie magic weapon is crude.
The replacement's hands were covered with bloodstains, and he felt distressed looking at the incomplete magic stick in his hand, but there was a spiritual light under his feet.
Several hidden spells were actually activated with his feet and attacked Ke Xiaoliang at the same time.
Breaking Edge, Killing Shadow, Destroying Soul... three kinds of spells, all kinds of evil.
If it is a hit, it will not be easy for anyone.
Ke Xiaoliang dwarfed and raised his long sword... The sword light surged! The speeding sword light was released, but he still used extremely refined sword moves!
good! What a great move to find the moon in the sea!
A sword passed through the opponent's abdomen, and the sword energy exploded, shattering his internal organs at the same time.
Ke Xiaoliang, who was covered in blood, his eyes were shining brightly, and all his energy and energy were restrained.
The whole person seemed to have died and turned into a piece of rotten wood.
The next moment, all the energy and energy burst out in an instant.
It's like taking away the light of the scorching sun in the sky.
Ke Xiaoliang displayed an extremely dazzling sword.
At this time... all the light became extremely dim under the sharp edge of this sword.
Duh!
Ke Xiaoliang fired five swords in a row!
Each sword will crucify the monks who come to besiege!
Only the sirens on these monks kept making piercing screams.
But they can no longer wake up their master.
High in the sky, blood sprinkled down.
A large number of light beams focused on Ke Xiaoliang, casting his shadow high into the sky.
"Ma Yuantao... No! Zhang Yuliang! You, an extraterrestrial evil spirit, broke into our Baotong world, committed murder and acted wantonly. I, the Baotong monk, will definitely kill you today and seek justice for the victims."
The angry voice spanned half of the sky, shocking the sky, and then spread to the vast earth.
Ke Xiaoliang held the sword light and kept breathing.
His body was dripping with blood and he might collapse at any time.
A large number of floating unmanned magical instruments were spying on Ke Xiaoliang from near or far. They pointed the lens on the magical instruments at Ke Xiaoliang, photographing and recording the scene at this moment.
Ke Xiaoliang seemed to want to defend something.
But he only showed a mocking smile.
His eyes were fierce, like a lone wolf.
A ray of light swept across the sky, and Xiu Yuan... the monk who was supposed to be sitting in the center and controlling the battle remotely, appeared on the scene in a manner that was extremely inappropriate for his identity.
Even if...it's just his clone that appears.
After all, he didn't have enough courage as the great elder wished.
"Zhang Yuliang! Aren't you still going to plead guilty and submit to the law?" Xiu Yuan's voice carried the power of an order.
This is an extremely difficult technique to practice. When reached to the extreme, it is a great magical power that can be followed by words.
Ke Xiaoliang did not respond, but continued to look at Xiu Yuan with mocking eyes, as if he was using this little effort to regain his strength.
"If you want to cover it up, simply... kill me!" Ke Xiaoliang finally answered.
Just seven words, but enough information has been revealed.
Excessive explanation is actually not necessary.
In many things, Ke Xiaoliang sees things far more clearly than Xiu Yuan.
The rules of the world are of course not only composed of power.
But behind any rules, there must be strong support.
Xiuyuan's power... is not strong enough, and his rules are not strict enough.
The most important thing is!
He is not shameless enough or unruly enough.
He showed up personally to kill Ke Xiaoliang, which seemed to be an act of leading by example.
But it is inevitable that it will be interpreted by many people afterwards.
"Okay! As you wish!" Xiu Yuan looked at Ke Xiaoliang coldly.
There was a fire in his heart, and it wasn't just for Ke Xiaoliang.
But now...he can only burn this fire towards Ke Xiaoliang.
"Thunder!" came the order.
A large amount of thunder began to spread around Ke Xiaoliang.
Turning into blue-purple chains, Ke Xiaoliang was bound to be heavily bound.
The chains transformed from the thunder really bound Ke Xiaoliang's whole body.
But in the crisp sound of the sword, the chains that were originally hard, powerful and full of violent energy broke apart inch by inch.
"A true man will not change his surname even if he does not change his name!"
"I...Ma Yuantao!"
"This sword is my name, watch it!"
As the words fell, Ke Xiaoliang's sword flashed, not to leave, not to escape for his life... but to follow Xiu Yuan without hesitation.
Just like many people's impression of sword cultivators.
Have no regrets and look forward to death!
