Chapter 280 Rolling(1/2)
"roll?"
Su Ziyang raised his lips, "Is it up to you?"
Domineering and arrogant, he was fully interpreted by Su Ziyang's words.
More than 500 old monsters were twitching and angry.
Immediately, an old monster moved.
Although they are all first-class martial arts ancestors, they are better than the large number of people.
More than 100 people took action at the same time.
Thousands of sword lights, the sky and the earth were rushing towards Su Ziyang like a torrent.
Seeing this scene, Su Ziyang's face did not change at all. He stood there calmly, motionless.
sneer.
laugh at.
All kinds of laughs.
Written on every old monster's face.
The next second, their laughter came to an abrupt end.
Looking at Su Ziyang, it was like looking at a monster.
I saw that Su Ziyang waved his right hand and the terrifying sword light was blocked in front of him and could not take a step forward.
"call……"
Point right.
The sword light chaotic formation was scattered, compressing rapidly, condensing into a small sword.
The shocking sword energy was condensed in this small sword.
The old monsters who took action just now all changed their faces at this moment.
Looking at the small sword in Su Ziyang's hand, his scalp exploded and he was sweating profusely.
Terrible, terrible.
If this little sword hits the body, it will definitely die.
Just afraid.
Even the soul no longer exists.
"I calmly talk to you about business, but you touched me like this. Do you really think I am afraid of you?"
"Since you want to fight, you must be dying!"
"Come on your moves!"
After saying that, Su Ziyang waved his right hand and flew out quickly with a small sword in his hand.
Seeing this scene, the old monsters had numb scalps and their spine became cold.
The five leaders flew out quickly.
“Buzz…”
The five men took out their long swords and slashed at the small sword quickly.
"Bang!Bang!Bang!"
Three consecutive explosions.
The small sword exploded, and all three long swords exploded.
Although the long sword in their hands is not a magical weapon, it is also a magic weapon they have nurtured. It is extremely powerful and it is so easily broken?
So, how strong is this guy?
Martial Immortal?
Thinking of these two words, the five old monsters all trembled.
Although they are ninth-grade martial ancestors, they are still far from the realm of martial immortals.
The Martial Immortal has completely separated from the ordinary and has become an immortal.
How can they deal with such a person?
Thinking of this, the five people looked at each other and took out five long swords at the same time.
“Buzz…”
As soon as the sword came out, the air around him shook.
When the old monsters around him saw it, their faces changed slightly and were shocked.
"Divine Sword!"
"The ancestors took out all the magic swords. Are you going to be serious?"
"This guy is dead. As soon as the magic sword comes out, whoever competes with him? Even the Lord of the Sword Continent must avoid his sharp edge!"
"That's right, no one in the entire Jianzhou dares to deal with the ancestors alone!"
Such a sound kept ringing.
The five old monsters showed an extremely cautious look.
Five long swords were swinging in their hands.
The air is shaking and the air waves are extremely waves.
Terrifying explosions, one after another.
The shocking sword energy rose up continuously.
Gathered together to form an extremely huge sword of red light and shadow.
As soon as the sword was released.
“Buzz…”
The air shook, and the endless pressure spread to the entire space.
Below, no matter who it was, they were crawling on the ground, trembling.
The face was shocked.
At the same time, it is full of joy.
The five old monsters also sneered.
Looking at Su Ziyang who was stunned, his mouth raised and his face was arrogant.
The next second, they stopped proudly.
I saw that Su Ziyang also took out a magic weapon in his hand.
It is the Western-falling God Hammer.
As soon as this thing was released, it surpassed their five magical tools.
Compared with the first grade and the sixth grade artifact, there is no comparison at all.
Even ten thousand first-grade artifacts cannot be compared with a sixth-grade artifact.
"Do you think that if you have magical artifacts, I don't have magical artifacts?"
After saying that, Su Ziyang took out the Sun-Chasing Divine Bow.
As soon as this thing came out, they were shocked, their bodies trembled slightly, and their faces were full of fear.
Just take out two magical tools.
Moreover, every hand is a crush.
How else do you play this?
There is no way to play, okay?
The five old monsters showed regret on their faces and were filled with deep hatred.
"call……"
They took action at the same time and took back all five magical tools.
Then, he stood in front of Su Ziyang and saluted respectfully.
"Senior, I'm aware of my crime. Please let me tell you a little bit about it and spare my life!"
After saying that, everyone knelt down and saluted respectfully.
"hehe……"
Su Ziyang smiled coldly.
To be continued...