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Chapter 256 - Destroyer

The Lord of Zhaixing Pavilion did not hesitate at all, and suddenly retreated and retreated into the three white walls and eaves behind him with the only two remaining elders.

Almost at the same time, runes of spiritual light rose up, covering the entire pavilion. Other disciples of the Zhaixing Pavilion immediately gave up besieging Li Xiaobai and rushed towards the three-story pavilion covered by spiritual light runes.

A dazzling red light rose and rushed straight into the sky, which was particularly eye-catching at the peak at dusk.

Zhaixing Pavilion launched the last magic circle to guard the pavilion, and at the same time, it asked for help from fellow disciples who had a covenant within a radius of thousands of miles.

Even the smallest sect of the Art Dao, as long as it can gain a foothold among the green waters of this hundred miles of land, it should not be underestimated, and it has its own unique way of survival.

The seven "Xuanxing" flying swords had only time to kill two first-level realm and one magician in the refining realm. The others took the opportunity to hide in the guardian array of Zhaixing Pavilion. The silver flying sword encountered great resistance in front of the endless flowing spiritual runes, and it was difficult to invade the slightest.

"Broken Mountain!"

Li Xiaobai's voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, and the dense sword net was even better than the past.

The last line of defense of Zhaixing Pavilion was in front of the sword light of Chaos Green Lotus, fragile like a piece of paper. The large net of spiritual light rune that the "Xuanxing" flying sword could not penetrate was instantly broken through. The three-story flying eaves pavilion shook slightly, and a large number of cracks appeared on the surface of the snow-white walls, and more and more fragments fell away. The whole building shook and eventually collapsed.

"What's going on!"

"Escape quickly!"

There was constant screams in the pavilion, and the strong wind rolled up the broken bricks and tiles and threw them around. The entire peak of Wangxing Mountain immediately became a mess.

The sorcerers hiding in the pavilion did not expect that this Star Zhaixing Pavilion, which was enough to withstand the full-strength attack of the real person in the Full True Realm, would collapse inexplicably.

The red light column that rushed straight into the sky only lasted for two or three breaths, and suddenly disappeared into the already covered night because the magic array was destroyed.

The rising dust was quickly blown away by the strong wind. More than 20 miserable magicians of the Star-Zhuan Pavilion appeared in Li Xiaobai's sight with dust. The spiritual shield around him flickered slightly, but he could not stop the omnipresent flying dust. The latter was just looking at them leisurely, holding a fire stick in his mouth, and throwing two big iron lumps out of each of the bows on both sides.

Fang Xin, the head of Zhaixing Pavilion, was still wondering about the two big iron balls that rolled into the middle of them, suddenly a flash of fire, and a loud noise like the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, making him deaf in both ears.

In the middle of the ruins of the three-story pavilion, screams suddenly sounded, and four or five magicians of the Star Picking Pavilion fell down with blood, including an elder, and each bomb that exploded almost indiscriminately had a load of more than two kilograms of black gunpowder. It was as big as a slap and as small as a grain of rice, and it flew around, colliding with some spiritual shields and sank into the defenseless human body.

The "Xuanxing" floating in front of Li Xiaobai turned into the shape of a kite shield that was more than one person tall, blocking the metal fragments flying over. Although the distance was only more than ten steps, he himself was unscathed.

Before the Zhaixing Pavilion sorcerers who were stunned by the explosion came to their senses, Li Xiaobai threw out two large steel shell bombs and quickly blocked his ears.

Fireworks and other things during the Chinese New Year are the most fun.

It seems interesting to kill people and set off fireworks.

"careful!"

Fang Xin, the head of Zhaixing Pavilion, had no time to shout.

No one's hearing recovered. His screams were completely useless for blind people to light the lamp, but someone still responded. The only remaining elder condensed a water dragon and rushed towards the two bombs that were thrown over.

The reason why water overcomes fire is correct. Before a steel shell bomb could be detonated, the fuse was extinguished. The other one was too late to extinguish because Mars was infiltrated into the shell, and there was another loud bang.

The shock wave burst out when the water dragon was bound in the steel shell exploded instantly and forcibly dispersed. A member of the Shenlian Realm Sect was still pierced through his fragile throat by a sharp shrapnel, and immediately fell to the ground without saying a word.

Seven "Xuanxing" flying swords attacked again. In a splendid seven-combo attack, two more people from the God Refining Realm were penetrated by the protective spiritual shield and body, and they fell down screaming.

"You, you devil! I will give my disciple's life!"

The disciples around him were killed by the other party like killing chickens and dogs. Fang Xin, the head of Zhaixing Pavilion, had his eyes almost red. He screamed angrily but accidentally screamed out the truth.

Several lightning flashes fell from the sky. The real Dan realm demon fought against the fetal-condensing magician with one-on-one, without any disadvantage. Qingyao, who evolved into a dragon, was against the Lord of Zhaixing Pavilion. The latter's defeat was only a matter of time. What's more, the remaining Zhaixing Pavilion sects had no fighting spirit at all. They just wanted to escape their lives so that they could continue to live.

The remaining elder suddenly shouted, and fled to the distance with several disciples regardless of the Pavilion Master Fang Xin. The top of Wangxing Mountain was covered with poisonous mist. If you want to escape, you can only pass the secret path.

Devil? It sounds so familiar!

Li Xiaobai took out his ears and pointed at the elder Zhaixing Pavilion and others who fled to the back of a rockery next to the ruins of the pavilion.

"Minglu!"

In order to destroy Zhaixing Pavilion with one's own strength, Xiaobai's chaotic green lotus sword light was unreserved.

To a certain extent, what he did at this moment was no longer the intellectual crush he had always claimed, but the complete crushing of strength. He did not hesitate at all. Martial arts, arts, bombs and "Xuanxing" took turns to fight, causing the upper and lower wheels of Zhaixing Pavilion to die, not to mention that there was a demon girl who was sucking coldly on the side, which made people unable to defend themselves.

A meteor-like white light appeared at the fingertips and shot out, instantly hitting the rockery.

There was a few muffled sounds, and there was no sound behind the rockery.

The glazed heart covered the rockery. Although it was not visible, it was reflected in the mind. The elder of Zhaixing Pavilion and the four disciples fell silently to the ground.

This is the second time that Li Xiaobai released the "Minglu" sword light. It is different from the last time he killed the three-eyed evil lion without any brains. This time he completely figured out the effect of this sword light.

Almost completely contrary to "Broken Mountain", "Broken Mountain" does not hurt people, and "Minglu" does not hurt people, but with a Liulixin, the escaped elder Zhaixing Pavilion may not understand how Li Xiaobai locked him and those disciples until he died.

Fang Xin, the head of Zhaixing Pavilion, heard the footsteps of the elder and several disciples stopping behind the rockery, and immediately realized something, his whole body was cold. He took a few steps back and said to Li Xiaobai with pale face: "Your and I have no grievances in the past, why did you kill my disciples in the sect? Please give me your best. Fang Xin and the people of Zhaixing Pavilion are willing to serve as the master and serve the master."

The current situation is better than others. In order to seek a way out, he had to bow his head and beg for mercy.
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