Chapter 464 He Took a Step Forward, Like a Sleeping God Waking up, Gradually Blooming with Dazzling Brilliance

"Boom!"

No. 1 stretched out a finger, and the sharp sword intent lingered on the index finger, flowing with terrifying arcs of electricity, tearing and shattering!

His eyes looked at Du Long.

"You, are the chief disciple here!"

Du Long was shocked instantly, and before he could react, No. 1 made a move like lightning, and stabbed at him with a bang.

This finger seemed simple, but in fact it contained infinite killing intent, the sword intent flowed, and the lightning was sharper than thunder.

Du Long's hair stood on end, and he hid in a hurry, but the speed of this finger was too fast, and it stabbed at him in a flash.

"Tear!"

As the sword intent approached, Du Long hurriedly offered an iron shield. In an instant, there was a click, and the iron shield exploded into pieces under one finger. The powerful shock force directly shook Du Long away, vomiting blood crazily, his bones were broken, and he almost rolled his eyes and fell to the ground!

No. 1 looked at Song Qingfeng again.

Song Qingfeng suddenly felt as if he was facing a great enemy. Just as he was about to run away, No. 1 glanced at him coldly. With one look, Song Qingfeng spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot, flew out horizontally, and crashed through ten layers of walls in a row. His hands and feet were all broken and he fell to the ground, gasping for breath and wailing in pain!

If Wu Tianxiong hadn't said that he wanted to kill them one by one, the two of them would have exploded into a bloody mist now!

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a sword chant sounded, and Zhang Tianchen drew his sword and stabbed it out. The dazzling sword intent seemed like the surging sea and the sword pointed directly at No. 1's face.

"Looking for death!" No. 1 slapped him directly.

"Boom!"

With a palm blast, the endless power in his body erupted like a tsunami, and mysterious runes flowed between his palms and fingers, and the ancient hope burst out with the sound of dragons and tigers roaring!

"Bang!"

The palm power fell, the space collapsed, and the harsh explosion sound shook the eardrums of everyone present, and they all covered their ears and squatted down.

In a flash, this palm hit Zhang Tianchen's face fiercely. Zhang Tianchen's offensive collapsed instantly, and the long sword exploded on the spot. Then a slap hit him hard in the face. His head turned several times on the spot, and his neck burst into a crackling sound of bone dislocation. He fell directly to the ground, hanging on with only his last breath!

"I will fight you!" The old ancestor was furious, and he stood up in anger, but he didn't even have time to pull out his weapon. No. 1 directly hit him with a palm. The terrifying palm power instantly penetrated the layers of space, collapsed into a terrible crack, and hit him on the chest with a palm.

"Crack!"

The old ancestor's chest exploded in an instant, collapsed downwards, and the broken bones splattered and blood dripped!

"Puff!" He flew backwards and hit the wall hard, and then fell down again, spitting out a mouthful of old blood, holding the ground and trying to stand up, but after trying a few times, he could no longer stand up!

Within one round, the four powerful men that Jiutian Sect could use all lost their fighting power!

"Hahaha! Trash! Trash! All trash!"

Wu Tianxiong looked at this scene mercilessly, and laughed up to the sky: "My men No. 2 and No. 3 haven't even made a move yet, and you've already lost like this, what a disgrace!"

The old ancestor's chest was bloody and blood was all over the ground. His old pupils scanned all the disciples of the sect with difficulty, and a trace of parting flashed across his eyes.

He was going to die.

He looked at Zhang Tianchen, Du Long, and Song Qingfeng, and then glanced at all the disciples present. A trace of bitterness passed through the corners of his mouth, and he had a hard time speaking.

The sect was going to be destroyed.

Everyone was afraid that they would be slaughtered today.

"Huh?!"

Suddenly, he thought of something, turned his head sharply, and looked at the four little Nirvanas behind him!

These four girls of heaven have not grown up yet. They are destined to soar into dragons in the future, and they must not die here!

"Go! Go! The sect will be wiped out today. You are the only hope of the sect. Don't die here. Go!" The old ancestor was heartbroken and shouted anxiously!

The sect master also took a deep breath, used all his strength to climb up, looked at the four people of Little Nirvana and shouted: "Go! We will help you delay, don't worry about us, go, go!"

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

The scene suddenly rang out a sound of falling to the ground. All the disciples were sad and collapsed to the ground one after another, crying loudly.

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die...!"

"Who can save me, I don't want to die!"

"I want to go home...!"

Number one glanced at Little Nirvana, snorted coldly, and threw a formation out with a flick of his hand, sealing this place.

"Buzz!"

The formation bloomed brightly in the void, symbolizing that hope was cut off and the sect would be cruelly wiped out today.

Seeing this scene, the old ancestor and Zhang Tianchen suddenly turned pale and wailed bitterly.

"Ahhh! Oh my God!"

"God is going to destroy my Jiutian Sect!"

The two of them were completely desperate, their pupils scanned every disciple in front of them with difficulty. They were still young, and they didn't know whose son, whose father, and even whose husband they were, but today, they would die tragically under the butcher's knife with the sect, and no one would survive.

Helpless.

Despair.

Grief-stricken.

All kinds of emotions occupied the hearts of the two people. They looked up to the sky and shouted, desperate, holding their heads and crying.

The hall also rang with a cry of pain, and everyone was wailing and grief-stricken.

"Brother..." Little Nirvana looked at Su Changge.

Su Changge looked around, his eyes gradually solemn.

The master didn't show up, it seems that he is not in this sect.

In this case, there is no need to hide any longer.

"Trample!"

He took a step forward fiercely, like a sleeping god reviving, gradually emitting dazzling brilliance, and said: "Ancestor, Sect Master, why don't you let me fight with them for a few moves."