Chapter 198 Hundreds of ghosts walk at night, keep strangers away!
Yun Han was in a daze. Since his birth, he has been regarded as the reincarnation of the sword spirit. He has a prominent family background, extraordinary talents, and is invincible in his own realm. Even in the sword field, there is no one of his age who can match him.
Fight.
This also created his indifferent character, but today, he saw in this common man a power that he did not understand and unknown.
Insidious, cunning, mean, shameless, greedy for money and lust, born in a small town...
He didn't understand or understand where this young man's power came from.
"call……"
With a soft breath, Yun Han lowered his hands, with a look of indifference in his indifferent eyes.
Seeing this, Ling Xiao was also full of surprise.
After a long time, Yun Han looked at Ling Xiao deeply, "It should be... my misunderstanding, but there is no way you can take the next move, because it will be my strongest move."
"Hey, Genius Yun, don't talk too much!" Ling Xiao sneered.
Yun Han's face returned to indifference, the clone beside him gradually disappeared, and the lightsabers in the sky also returned to his body.
All the sword intent seemed to dissipate at this moment, but Ling Xiao did not relax, his face was solemn as never before.
There seemed to be a calm situation between the two people, but there was an endless atmosphere of solemnity, and everything in the world seemed to have calmed down at this moment.
Yun Han's eyes were slightly focused, and his energy was concentrated. At this moment, Ling Xiao felt that Yun Han seemed to be integrated with the sword in his hand!
"Divine Mighty Sword Technique—Lan!"
With a soft murmur, Yun Han's figure continued to disappear, and the sword intent that had been suppressed for a long time actually broke out at this moment!
boom!
The boundless pressure instantly locked Ling Xiao. For a moment, Ling Xiao seemed to have entered another world, and all the sounds and breaths around him were cut off!
"Be careful, this style he created has condensed all the power of the sword intention of the three realms, and its power is extraordinary!" Xie Shizi said sternly.
Before Ling Xiao could react, a chill flashed across his neck, and Yun Han's figure was approaching instantly!
There is no sonorous sword sound, no fancy sword skills, just a silent sword at extreme speed!
The realm of freedom—start!
Extremely cold ice prison!
The world in front of him instantly slowed down several times, and a powerful cold current burst out instantly, reducing Yunhan's speed to the maximum extent.
But Ling Xiao still couldn't see clearly the approaching sword edge.
No
To be precise, Yun Han was standing there, as motionless as a wooden stake, and his driving trajectory showed countless afterimages!
At the extreme distance, Ling Xiao finally caught a faint cold light!
"The final form of the Phantom Sword—Liu Mo!"
With an angry rebuke, the sword intent surged, and the originally silent world began to gradually turmoil. A bright light burst out from the Xuan Que, and the dark edge was as deep as the night, seeming to pull everything in front of it into endless darkness!
When Xuan Que was empty, the endless storm of power seemed to tear everything apart!
boom!
The two figures collided instantly, and countless sword blades turned into storms, raging around them!
The earth sunk, the mines collapsed, and everyone retreated. Within a hundred feet, Ling Ran's sword edge was like a wind of disaster that destroyed everything, destroying everything!
The continuous roar lasted for thirty breaths before gradually dissipating. There was a mess in front of them. Ling Xiao and Yun Han fell to their knees.
The two of them were like sculptures, half kneeling on the ground, motionless.
There was a gentle breeze, and with a soft sound, Ling Xiao's whole body burst into pieces with countless blood marks. Yun Han was calm and stood up slowly.
"Xiao Ling!"
With a cry of surprise, Lu Huanxi hurriedly rushed in and came to Ling Xiao's side.
Everyone froze on the spot, Yun Han's figure gradually moved away, but after taking a few steps, he suddenly covered his chest and spat out several mouthfuls of blood.
Lu Huanxi's eyes were filled with tears. She caressed the side of Ling Xiao's face with trembling jade hands, but a bloody hand suddenly held her right hand.
"I'm not dead yet, why are you crying?"
Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, and Lu Huanxi threw herself into Ling Xiao's arms again.
"Haha, I didn't expect that the fifth form you created would be so powerful." Xie Shizi said with a smile.
Ling Xiao was silent. If he hadn't mastered the Wuji Sword Manual, he would definitely not have been able to incorporate all four forms of the Fantasy Sword into one move and thus realize the fifth form.
However, Ling Xiao has not fully mastered this style yet, and it is a little stressful to perform, but its power is certainly impressive.
The disciples of the four sects froze on the spot and looked at Ling Xiao with extremely frightened eyes. Fang Ziheng held his chest and said with a ferocious look on his face, "What are you afraid of! Although he defeated Yun Han... but he is seriously injured now, he must not
Let him live!"
The disciples of the four sects had lost more than a thousand people in the fight just now, but how could he let Ling Xiao go so easily?
Chen Wangchang and Wuji showed their swords one after another and surrounded everyone in the east courtyard.
"Xiao Ling, I have to say that you are very powerful and can defeat Yun Han, but now, you are at the end of your game, and everyone in your East Courtyard and Tianhan Ice Palace will still die!" Chen Wang said with a serious smile.
Ling Xiao stood up with the help of Lu Huanxi, and his eyes when looking at Chen Wang became playful, "Chen Wang, Chen Wang, have you forgotten that I just beat you and Chang Wuji around Ji Zhengchu?"
"Oh, so what, your spiritual power is almost exhausted now. You need someone to help you even stand up. We have already killed all of Zhan Lingfeng's internal agents. What are you going to fight with me for?" Chen Wang sneered.
"Tsk, I really don't like chatting with idiots. Since you are looking for death, then I will help you!"
Ling Xiao's eyes were as cold as stars, and the killing intent emanating from his body made all the disciples retreat one after another. Chen Wang and Fang Ziheng calmed down and pretended to be calm.
"Oh, you are still talking nonsense when you are about to die. I want to see you..."
laugh!
With a flash of cold light, Ling Xiao's body was already approaching, and the dark sword directly struck him!
Blood foam flew everywhere, Chen Wang's body exploded on the spot, and a burst of blood mist filled the air again.
"Although it's a weak weapon, it's still more than enough to deal with you scumbags!"
The gloomy words sounded, and the young man stood in the rain of blood, transforming into a demon crawling out of hell, with murderous intent and a deterrent!
"You can deal with us, but so what, how can you still stop our thousands of disciples and kill others! I advise you to die obediently, I can still leave you a whole body!" Fang Ziheng said sternly.
Hearing this, the corners of Ling Xiao's lips raised, and his dark eyes were filled with scarlet light, "More than people?"
Ling Xiao took out the elixir from the silver ring and swallowed it. His spiritual power was briefly restored. He raised his right hand high, and for a moment the rich breath of death gathered in his palm. The sky that was supposed to be the dawn of dawn suddenly dimmed.
Boom!
The ground shook, and a huge ghost hand appeared under Ling Xiao's feet!
The ghost hand dragged Ling Xiao into the air. For a moment, the sky and the earth turned pale, and the world seemed to be covered by a dark curtain.
Under the sky and the sun, countless fierce ghosts emerged from the ground, and their roars and roars made everyone's hearts tremble!
Hundreds of fierce ghosts knelt down towards Ling Xiao in mid-air, as if they were worshiping the only king in the dark night!
"A hundred ghosts walk at night, keep strangers away!"
Ling Xiao's long hair was fluttering, and his eyes were deep and dull. In an instant, hundreds of fierce ghosts stood up and looked at the disciples of the four sects around him!
The disciples of Ziyun Sect and Iron Spear Sect were shocked. They were chased by evil spirits that night, and the scene of countless people being disemboweled was still vivid in their minds.
Fang Ziheng had a look of disbelief on his face. He couldn't believe that until now, Ling Xiao still had such power!
"kill!"
A cold voice fell from the sky, like the final reminder given by ghosts and gods to the disciples of the four sects!
Ouch!
Countless fierce ghosts howled in unison and rushed toward everyone like crazy!
Although he has not fully recovered, with the blessing of the powerful spiritual power of the boundless sea, it is more than enough to use the Night Walk of One Hundred Ghosts again.
Seeing the disciples being bitten and devoured by the fierce ghost, Ling Xiao's expression was indifferent, and his body jumped down from the huge ghost's hand.
The ghost hand suddenly fell to the ground and lay dormant behind Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao's gaze was sharp and Xuanque pointed directly at Fang Ziheng.
"Senior Brother Fang, it's time to settle the score!"