The arrows exploded, the ground trembled, and countless giant trees collapsed. Under the strong aftermath, Ye Zhuoran and the four men retreated suddenly.
The night was rainy and it was already midnight, and the darkness before dawn was the deepest.
"The arrow from Mingyue's bow was shot from the front. This kid has no chance of survival!" the Tiangang Sect elder who had lost his arm said sternly.
"Yes, now, there is no trace of that boy anymore, we..."
Before Zhao Wuhuan finished speaking, a strong murderous intent locked onto them!
Among the ruins, a thin figure crawled out staggeringly.
The gloomy wind gusted, but it made the four of them feel like they had fallen into an ice cave!
"Hehehe..."
A faint smile came out, and the young man was in the darkness and could not see his face clearly.
For a moment, Ling Ran's sword intent surged around him and turned into substance in the air.
"Haunted by evil spirits..."
Four mute words came out of Ling Xiao's mouth.
For a moment, countless sword intentions hovering in the air rushed forward, all invading Ling Xiao's body!
His consciousness was turbulent, and Ling Xiao's eyes instantly lost focus and turned scarlet like blood!
Although the sword has not been drawn, the sword's edge is clear all over his body.
The dark edge turned into black flames and completely enveloped the young man.
"drink!"
With an angry rebuke, the mighty power spread out, all the rainwater within a hundred feet was shaken away, and the wind and clouds in the sky were turbulent.
Ye Zhuoran and the four of them all stepped back three feet. Seeing the young man who looked like he had crawled out of hell, the four of them were shocked.
"Why...why does he still have such a powerful power!" an elder from the Tiangang Sect said with a trembling voice.
"This is this kid's last trump card. His body won't last long, so kill him!" Ye Zhuoran said sternly.
The three of them rushed forward, Ye Zhuoran drew his bow and set an arrow.
Sensing the attack of the three men, Ling Xiao's motionless body suddenly rioted, and the dark mysterious palace suddenly appeared.
Ling Ran's sword edge shook the bodies of the three of them, and three Tiangang seals gathered together and blasted towards Ling Xiao!
boom!
With a loud noise, Xuan Que shattered the three Tiangang seals without any hindrance, and the dark sword fell on the waist of the Broken Arm Elder!
The sword edge flew forward, and the long sword shot out of the air, causing blood mist to fill the sky.
Zhao Wuyu and another elder retreated.
Looking at the body cut in half, the two of them were shocked. Ling Xiao's strength had risen again, and his current combat power was comparable to the peak of Xudu!
"Get out of the way!"
Ye Zhuoran yelled angrily and shot out a sharp arrow, heading straight towards Ling Xiao.
The young man's figure did not move, and he struck out with a single blow.
The arrow collided with Xuanque and made a deafening roar.
The blade of the sword shattered, the arrow exploded in mid-air, and the huge spiritual energy fluctuated, causing Ling Xiao to be injured again.
The body also flew out suddenly and hit the giant tree behind.
"This time, it's time to..."
Before the Tiangang Sect elder finished speaking, a terrifying black shadow stood up from the ruins again, and in an instant, it was in front of him.
"careful!"
Zhao Wuhuan exclaimed and waved his folding fan suddenly.
bump!
The two collided together without any fancy, and the strong force sent Zhao Wuhuan flying directly.
"Damn it!"
Seeing this, Ye Zhuoran pulled out his long knife and faced him head on.
The three figures were fighting in the dark night.
The swords and swords flashed out continuously, and the swords and swords collided again and again. Sparks flew everywhere for a while. The three of them did not give in, and every time they struck, they struck with all their strength!
The long sword waved, breaking the wind of the fist, and Ling Xiao stabbed out with the sword, directly attacking the vital part of the Tiangang Sect elder!
Zhao Wuhuan rushed over, folding his fan and dancing lightly in the strong wind, and rescued the elder.
Behind him, Ye Zhuoran's sword pierced Ling Xiao's chest for a moment.
"Well!"
Before Ye Zhuoran could say anything, Ling Xiao scolded angrily, and a strong spiritual energy aura came out.
The long knife was released and he was forced to retreat.
In the astonished gazes of the three people, the young man rushed towards them again without caring about the long knife that penetrated his chest.
"Crazy! This kid is a lunatic!"
Ye Zhuoran scolded angrily, stepped forward, dodged the sword swung by Ling Xiao, and came behind him, holding the handle of the knife in his hand, and drew out the long knife directly.
hiss!
The sharp blade cut through the flesh and blood, bringing out a streak of blood.
Ling Xiao seemed to be unable to feel the pain in his body as he fired a sword from behind!
Ye Zhuoran raised his sword to greet him.
bump!
The swords collided, and under the powerful force, Ye Zhuoran's tiger's mouth instantly shattered, and a three-foot-deep pothole exploded under his body!
From behind, Zhao Wuhuan and another elder rushed over.
Sensing the killing intent behind him, Ling Xiao smiled coldly.
"Dark wood!"
The pitch-black Xuanque skyrocketed instantly.
A sword came out horizontally, and the sword energy was gone!
Ye Zhuoran's long knife was directly shattered, and a four-foot long blood mark appeared on his chest!
Zhao Wuhuan and another elder were chopped off with a sword.
Ling Xiao was tireless, his body jumped out again, and with one strike of his sword, he directly penetrated the elder's body.
Looking at the young man who turned into a demon in front of him, Zhao Wuhuan's pupils at his side suddenly shrank, and his throat kept moving.
The sword edge was restless and exploded inside the elder's body!
Blood rain poured down from the sky, and pieces of flesh and severed arms fell in front of Zhao Wuhuan.
Ling Xiao's face was stern, his eyes were filled with frightening blood, and he slowly turned to Zhao Wuhuan beside him!
For a moment, Zhao Wuhuan was locked in with extremely strong killing intent.
He actually felt the fear of death in this young man!
Ling Xiao raised the Xuan Que high and chopped it down in the air.
Whoosh!
There was a sound of breaking wind, and an arrow directly pierced Ling Xiao's shoulder.
The sword edge deflected and fell on Zhao Wuhuan's side.
Zhao Wuhuan came to his senses and hurriedly stood up and retreated.
Ling Xiao felt pain and turned around indifferently, looking at Ye Zhuoran who was holding the Moon Bow!
"die!"
With an angry scolding, Ling Xiao suddenly moved forward, his body turning into black light for a moment and fighting with Ye Zhuoran!
Zhao Wuhuan looked at Ling Xiao who was falling into madness, and couldn't help but feel something in his heart. His hands were still trembling internally until now.
The six elders he brought are all dead now. According to the development of this situation, I'm afraid...
An extremely terrifying thought flashed through his mind, and Zhao Wuhuan secretly bit the tip of his tongue to suppress the funny thought.
The darkness before dawn was extremely deep, and from time to time thunder flashed across the sky, illuminating the hazy blood mist rising in the woods.
The downpour has gradually subsided and turned into a light drizzle.
In the bushes, there were endless roars, shouts of killing, and the sound of weapons clashing with each other.
Ye Zhuoran was exhausted and was wounded by Ling Xiao's sword again. Only then did he realize what a terrifying beast he had awakened!
Zhao Wuhuan's eyes were cracked, and he was not much better now. Facing Ling Xiao's swift and fierce offensive, he was already unable to withstand it.
Ye Zhuoran drew the bow again, but this time, Ling Xiao had already sensed it. After severely injuring Zhao Wuhuan with his sword, his body suddenly moved forward.
Ye Zhuoran was shocked and hurriedly retreated, as the dark sword edge passed in front of him.
The bow is drawn to the full moon, and the sharp arrow comes off the string!
At such a close distance, Ling Xiao could not avoid this arrow!
Sa!
The arrow passed through Ling Xiao's body, and Ye Zhuoran smiled solemnly, but before he could react, a long black sword penetrated his chest from behind.
Ye Zhuoran's face was full of disbelief.
"How could this happen..."
Ahead, Ling Xiao's figure was gradually dissipating. Ling Xiao actually used the effect of Night Walk Recording while being haunted by ghosts!
In battle, use the sword's killing intent to create afterimages!
With a horizontal slash, Ye Zhuoran's head was cut into several pieces.
The Mingyue Bow slipped silently, and Zhao Wuhuan collapsed to the ground, his whole body trembling uncontrollably. Now, he has developed endless fear of Ling Xiao!
The young man was holding a sharp knife, dragging his body covered in blood, and staggered towards him.
"You, don't come here, you..."
In extreme fear, Zhao Wuhuan let out a strange scream, got up and ran away.
However, Ling Xiao did not pursue him, he just stood there blankly, motionless.
The black breath all over his body disappeared, and the scarlet color in his eyes gradually dissipated.
After a moment, Xuan Que let go of his hand, and Ling Xiao fell to the ground, his dilated pupils gradually regaining focus.
The pain and exhaustion all over his body made it impossible for him to get up. The scene in front of him completely disappeared, and his consciousness gradually sank into darkness.
"Quick, if you don't want to die, just run "Record of Disaster and Massacre" for me."
In his consciousness, Xie Shizi shouted loudly.
In his mind, Ling Xiao kept recalling the general outline of the exercises in "The Record of Disaster and Massacre" and murmured silently.
The calamity god's veins were running wildly, and Ling Xiao's body turned into a whirlpool, constantly absorbing the spiritual energy around him.
It also sucked out the spiritual veins from the corpses of the Tiangang Sect elders and Ye Zhuoran who died tragically on the ground, turned them into extremely pure power, and sank into Ling Xiao's spiritual veins.
Ling Xiao's injuries all over his body were being repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.
For a moment, Ling Xiao's consciousness was completely silent, but the Disaster World Massacre Record was still running, like a bottomless black hole.
Half an hour later, the night receded, dawn came, and a ray of morning sun shone down.
The spiritual power gathered in Ling Xiao's twin spiritual veins also exploded violently at this moment. The fifth level of the spiritual lake was turbulent, and the sixth level was actually condensed after a moment!
His spiritual power returned to calm, and Ling Xiao's cultivation level also broke through the fifth realm of primary truth and reached the sixth realm!
The injuries all over his body were restored to their original state at this moment.
In the cave in the distance, I looked at the trees that had returned to calm.
After sensing the aura of Ling Xiao alone, Mu'er was shocked, but she closed her eyes with peace of mind.
"He really did it, little beggar..."
After murmuring weakly, the beauty felt countless sweetness in her heart, the figure of the young man leaving in the heavy rain and his last smile.
They are all deeply imprinted in the beauty's soul.