C369 It's Hard to Escape This Calamity
C369 It's Hard to Escape This Calamity
Looking at Baishan Hermit's figure that was about to slash the sky with his sword, Ning Xiaolei thought for a moment.
Although Baishan Hermit was an enemy, Ning Xiaolei had to admire his strength.
Boom!
Under everyone's watchful eyes, Baishan Hermit's huge sword qi crashed into the huge palm.
However, the gigantic palm that descended from the sky only shook slightly before it continued to descend.
"Damn it, who exactly wants to destroy my White Mountain Sect? I am Baishan Hermit of Penglai Island, please let my White Mountain Sect go."
The obstruction failed. Baishan Hermit's face turned even uglier as he shouted towards the surroundings.
He had thought that such an attack would definitely come from an expert who had arrived nearby and launched an attack.
However, after his voice fell, not a single person replied. The huge palm in the sky continued to rumble downwards, and in the blink of an eye, they were less than a hundred meters away from the White Mountain Sect.
"Uh, don't let me find out who it is. My Penglai Immortal Island is irreconcilable with you."
Seeing that the other person didn't appear, Baishan Hermit's eyes were filled with despair as he shouted.
Finished shouting, he raised the transformed Longsword in his hand, which was emitting a dazzling light.
With my soul as an offering, I refuse to believe that I can't sever it!
Baishan Hermit roared, the Longsword in his hand became brighter, but correspondingly, his figure became dimmer.
"Open!"
With a loud roar, the Longsword in Baishan Hermit's hand slashed out.
It wasn't just the sword qi that was slashing out. The sword that was materialized in his hand also became a part of the sword qi and slashed out with it as well.
boom boom boom boom … *
The series of explosions was far more intense than the previous explosions. The air was instantly covered by the golden and white lights.
After a while, when the smoke cleared, the scene in the air appeared clearly in front of everyone's eyes.
The sword energy had dissipated, but the enormous palm print was still there, and it was descending.
The crowd all revealed expressions of despair. Even such an attack was useless. Could it be that today, they were destined to have a hard time escaping this calamity?
"No, he broke it."
At this moment, Ning Xiaolei suddenly muttered to himself. A complicated look flashed across his eyes as he looked deeply at Baishan Hermit, who was still standing proudly in the air even though he had calmed down.
At this moment, even though Baishan Hermit's figure had become faint, he had a domineering aura.
And at this moment, the giant palm suddenly turned into golden energy that filled the sky with a "hualala" and dissipated into nothingness.
At the same time, the golden light enveloping Ning Xiaolei and the others also disappeared.
"You can block one. Let me see how you can block the second!"
Ning Xiaolei's eyes revealed a cold smile. He took out another Divine Palm Talisman and crushed it.
Although Baishan Hermit seemed to be in a bad state at the moment, who knew what methods he could use. Ning Xiaolei did not dare to be careless.
Seeing the shattered palm imprint, the crowd was ready to cheer when they suddenly realized that the world was lit up once again.
Immediately after, an identical giant palm of light rumbled down.
"Ah, how can this be? Is the heavens trying to destroy us?"
"Damn it! I can't hold it off anymore. I really am going to die this time!"
The crowd shouted loudly, fear engulfing their hearts. Many of those with weak minds were already crying loudly.
Baishan Hermit looked up at the sky. His eyes revealed a trace of helplessness and his mouth was full of bitterness.
In that one strike, he had exhausted all of the power of the avatar. Even if the opponent hadn't attacked, he wouldn't have been able to survive, much less block that palm.
He was very unwilling in his heart. He wanted to know, who exactly wanted to destroy the White Mountain Sect that he had created?
However, he had already asked that question. Since the other party didn't answer, he wouldn't be able to get an answer no matter how much he asked.
Sighing, Baishan Hermit looked down, looking at his White Mountain Sect disciples.
But suddenly, he was attracted by a lump of light. Then, he saw the light enveloping Ning Xiaolei and the others.
"So it was because of them that they attacked my White Mountain Sect?"
Baishan Hermit was deep in thought. He never thought that Ning Xiaolei and the others were the culprits, because in all of China's Cultivation World, there had never been a Talisman with such power before.