Chapter 1005

mad!

Very crazy.

Dugu Xiaomo's white hair danced wildly, the wind blew by, and the embroidered white robe on his body rattled like a sharp knife passing through the void.

With a proud posture, he soared up into the sky, his eyes were extremely indifferent, and with one hand, the spiritual energy gushed out like a tide, and gathered into swords one after another under the horrified eyes of countless people.

The sword's edge is like a dragon, fierce and domineering, even if it is lying motionless in the void, it can still make people feel a cold killing intent.

They aimed at Wang Haofeng, Bai Xingyun, Gong Yanjing and other young geniuses indiscriminately, flickering with endless cold light.

However, this is just the beginning.

He held the sword in his right hand, raised his left hand slightly, and shouted coldly: "Here comes the sword!"

"clank clank"

Below, thousands of sword cultivators looked terrified.

Their swords were all out of control at this moment.

"Clang!"

Thousands of long swords came out of their sheaths, mighty and mighty, covering the sky and the sun, like a hundred thousand arrows firing at once, the void buzzed and trembled, this area was full of sword energy.

The sky was full of swords, clanging and floating in the air like spirit snakes, surrounding more than ten people.

"Whoever moves will die!"

Dugu Xiaomo stood in the sky, his eyes were flat and merciless, staring at all directions, and said four words indifferently.

Wang Haofeng's black hair fluttered like an eternal emperor, his eyes shone with a strange light, incomparably bright, standing in mid-air, Wei Ran remained motionless, as if he was weighing whether to rush up and take away the Huoyun Ban.

Bai Xingyun shook his folding fan with a dignified expression, his aura fluctuated layer by layer, like an exiled immortal, and he never stepped forward.

Gong Yanjing, Xia Qianyu, and the fat monk also looked unpredictable, wondering what they were thinking.

Undoubtedly, even if they were geniuses of the younger generation, from different eras, facing such a powerful Dugu Xiaomo, they still hesitated.

Because, Dugu Xiaomo's fighting spirit is soaring to the sky, and he hasn't moved yet. Several masters have already felt the ruthless sword intent and fighting intent. Whoever dares to rush up to grab the fire cloud ban, he will definitely attack with vicious means.

The realm is suppressed, and both are earth immortals, no one is fully sure that they can beat Dugu Xiaomo.

No one dared to step forward, and no one dared to provoke them. Thousands of swords were pointed at them. Anyone who went up would be in danger.

On both sides of the Han River, the onlookers ascetics were all horrified when they saw this scene.

One person can control the heroes, ten thousand swords can capture all directions!

Such scenes are too frightening.

"The Dugu family's ruthless sword has reached such a level..."

"Looking at the whole of China, how many people can do this."

"Perhaps, Li Yan Wang can be counted as one..."

"Dugu Xiaomo, so handsome."

"Yeah, sharp eyes, cold eyes, white clothes and white hair, isn't this the male god in my mind, I'm in love with him, what should I do?"

"Didn't you still love Li Yanwang just now?"

"Love together, woo woo woo, I love them so much."

One after another, after a short period of silence, the voices of discussion erupted, and the shouts of the mountains and tsunami even surpassed the enthusiasm for the number one oiran.

The heavens and the earth rang together, screaming continuously.

At the same time as everyone shouted, a dark hole suddenly tore open in the void beside Dugu Xiaomo.

In the entrance of the cave, a black figure walked out on foot with his hands behind his back.

And as a black shadow that was completely different from Dugu Xiaomo's snow white appeared in the pupils of everyone, the countless cheers and shouts, which seemed to be getting better, came to an abrupt end.

All of them stared wide-eyed, their faces full of astonishment and surprise.

"That... that is, King Li Yan..."

It took a long time before there was a whisper in the crowd, and the minds of countless people were buzzing. They didn't expect Li Yanwang to appear at this time.

Could it be that he wants to fight Dugu Xiaomo?

As soon as this idea came to everyone's minds, it was completely dismissed.

Because in the sky, after Li Yanwang appeared, he came directly to Dugu Xiaomo's side and stood side by side with him.

One is white all over, with a cold face, like ten thousand years of ice, the other is dressed in black and has black hair, with a careless smile on the corner of his mouth, extremely gentle.

Completely opposite images, but with the same character.

Cruel and ruthless!

They walked side by side, it didn't look like they were going to fight at all, not only did they not fight, but Li Yanwang turned his head sideways and said leisurely to him:

"Brother Dugu, thank you very much!"

"It's just pretending." Dugu Xiaomo's expression remained unchanged, he looked straight ahead, serious.

Pretentious?

Are you so pretentious? !

Brother, you are putting your life on the line, but there are more than a dozen young geniuses standing opposite you!

His voice was not high, but it was too quiet in the field. Countless people pricked up their ears to listen, and it was clearly heard by most of them. Just four words made countless people faint.

Even Li Xiao touched the tip of his nose helplessly.

This guy always cherishes words like gold and speaks straightforwardly.

Immediately, Li Xiao didn't say much, just glanced at Wang Haofeng and the others, and said to them relaxedly, "I'm sorry, everyone, I have to grab this Fire Cloud Forbidden, as for the reason..."

After a pause, his voice changed and he seemed a little cold: "There is no reason. If you are not convinced, you can go forward and fight!"

He didn't want to explain, and there was no need to explain, these people in front of him were just short-term friends with him, and there would be a battle between them sooner or later.

Therefore, Li Xiao is not afraid of anyone.

To them, also do not have the slightest affection.

He did not forget the many sects that attacked him that day in front of Yuxu Palace. Although those who came with the imperial weapon disappeared, Li Xiao knew that it was definitely the sect that these people in front of him belonged to.

When Wang Haofeng, Bai Xingyun, Gong Yanjing, and Xia Qianyu heard this, their expressions changed slightly, and they seemed to be a little angry.

Back then, in front of Yuxu Palace, all the heroes in the world were suppressed by Li Xiao and dared not retreat.

Now, history repeats itself, and they are once again awed by it.

They wanted to get angry, but it was useless. Thousands of swords surrounded them. Under such covetousness, whoever made the first move would be attacked by Dugu Xiaomo and Li Yanwang at the same time.

And they, although they seem to be a lot of people, actually have their own thoughts, and it is impossible for them to hold together.

Under the gaze of Dugu Xiaomo, no one dared to move, no one dared to be angry!

"Since there is no one to fight, then this fire cloud ban belongs to me."

Flying out a word, Li Xiao walked in front of the heroes of the world like walking in a garden, walked up to Huo Yunjin's body, stretched out his palm, and easily grasped him in the palm of his hand.

Burning blazingly, like the golden crow's fiery cloud was confined under the cover of Li Xiao's palm, it returned to its original state, and under countless envious eyes, it was collected by Li Xiao.

"Thank you for your commitment."

Putting away the Huoyun Ban, Li Xiao smiled at everyone, and immediately looked at Dugu Xiaomo.

Dugu Xiaomo understood, and with a wave of his big hand, thousands of swords flew across the sky and returned to their scabbards, and the sword energy all over the sky disappeared in an instant.

"From now on, please call me Dugu Mo!" He left a sentence coldly, and walked away side by side with Li Xiao.

Two figures, one black and one white, gradually disappeared under the dark sky.

Flick off your clothes when it's over, and hide your merit and fame deeply.