The blood stains and breath along the road were all washed away. Looking at the sky where the lightning flashed, Ling Xiao smiled calmly.
"It seems that my luck today is not too bad."
Ling Xiao said slowly.
Jumping forward, the young man disappeared into the night rain.
A moment later, Ling Xiao discovered an elder from the Tiangang Sect a hundred feet away. At this time, he was walking along the remaining blood trail.
Ling Xiao moved forward, making a loud noise under his heavy step, and his figure passed by the elder in an instant.
"They are here, chase them quickly!"
The elder scolded angrily, and the seven people scattered around heard the shout and ran frantically towards Ling Xiao's location.
"You are forcing yourself into a desperate situation!" Xie Shizi said sternly.
Ling Xiao was silent. He did not refute Xie Shizi's words. All he had to do was to lure the eight Ye Zhuoran away, thus giving Mu'er a glimmer of hope of survival!
Traveling quickly, the crisis is coming behind you.
Ling Xiao jumped up, and a figure came from behind and passed by Ling Xiao's side fiercely.
The ground trembled, and a huge wave of air shook Ling Xiao away.
Looking closely, the person who came was none other than the fifth elder of the Tiangang Sect!
The two of them stood in the rain. Although they did not speak a word, they had murderous intentions.
Ling Xiao did not hesitate, his body shot out, the sword edge approached, the fifth elder narrowed his eyes lightly and punched Hong.
A punch and a sword, a no-frills exchange of blows.
bump!
The strong air wave shook away all the rainwater around him, and Ling Xiao retreated seven feet.
Crossing the seven realms in vain.
Facing a powerful enemy, Ling Xiao did not hold back, and his spiritual energy surged throughout his body.
The fifth elder snorted coldly and stepped forward again.
The two figures intertwined and shuttled back and forth among the trees.
Ling Xiao Jianfeng was even more fierce than before, and in a short period of time, Ling Ran was fighting with the fifth elder.
"Mountain trip!"
"Kamiwei!"
Two angry scoldings sounded at the same time, and a thundering roar instantly sounded. The earth cracked, the ancient trees collapsed, and the aftershocks of spiritual power shook away all the rainwater around them.
Both of them retreated, Ling Xiao kicked off his feet, regardless of the injuries on his body approaching again.
The fifth elder's eyes were cracked. He never thought that the kid in front of him could be so difficult to deal with!
Xuan Que and the fist wind clashed with each other.
Ling Xiao's eyes were like cold stars. After forcefully shaking away the five elders, Ling Tian took advantage of the situation and shot out.
The fifth elder hurriedly opened a seven-foot-thick spiritual barrier in the air.
Just as Ling Tian's sword edge was about to approach, Ling Xiao's figure disappeared directly from the spot.
A strong sense of uneasiness made the Fifth Elder turn his head sharply, but what he saw was Ling Xiao's ferocious face and that dark sword!
Bah!
The long sword pierced the flesh and blood, and the fifth elder groaned in pain, knocking Ling Xiao away with a punch.
The Lingtian sword in front penetrated the barrier and exploded around him.
Countless sword blades raged in the air, forming a terrifying blade storm.
"Uh, ah!"
The shrill scream disappeared just as it sounded, and Ling Xiao's sword had penetrated the fifth elder's neck.
With disbelief in his eyes, the fifth elder fell to the ground.
Ling Xiao knelt down on the ground. The huge consumption of spiritual energy made his body twitch. He quickly took out a few pills from the silver ring and put them into his mouth. Ling Xiao strolled and disappeared into the night.
After a while, three elders from the Tiangang Sect arrived. When they saw the body of the fifth elder, the three of them were shocked.
Before he could react, Ling Ran's sword blade roared behind him, turning into a ferocious giant dragon head and sweeping towards him.
The three of them were startled and retreated subconsciously, but there was still an elder with a lower cultivation level who was involved.
Ling Xiao seized the opportunity and swooped out from the bushes like a ghost. He actually broke the elder's protective spiritual power with one sword and directly smashed his head into pieces!
The other two elders were shocked.
This kid is waiting for them here!
The young man stood in the wind and rain, and the wounds all over his body were constantly washed away by the rain. The strong sword intent turned into a substantial black breath, which continued to rise on his body surface, but from time to time it cut the young man's body surface.
Ling Xiao used Ye Xinglu to the extreme and killed the elder on the spot with a burst of explosive power.
The two elders of the Tiangang Sect spread out, forming a pincer attack one behind the other.
Ling Xiao took the lead and launched the most ruthless killing move!
The three figures were entangled in the rain.
The edge of the sword is sharp and the wind of the fist is fierce.
The two elders seized the opportunity, one after the other, and punched each other.
Ling Xiao's face was grim, and he slashed out with a heavy wood blow. The dark arc sword edge actually knocked back the two of them!
Ling Xiao charged forward, Xuan Que danced, slashed out hundreds of sword blades, and roared out.
"Little tricks!"
The elder scolded angrily and punched several times, shattering the sword's edge.
Ling Xiao thrust out his sword and struck the elder's throat.
Taking a step back, the elder actually took Xuan Que down with his bare hands.
The elder at the back seized the opportunity and punched suddenly!
The two sneered, Ling Xiao could not avoid this move!
There was a thunder in the air, and the young man smiled solemnly. At this time, his body was covered in blood, and he looked like a ghost crawling out of hell!
boom!
The punch from the elder behind him directly hit Ling Xiao's back, causing his chest to bulge sharply. Ling Xiao spat out a mouthful of blood, but he was still smiling at this moment.
The elder in front opened his eyes wide with disbelief on his face. His pupils moved downward and he saw that the young man's right hand had penetrated his chest.
At the critical moment, he abandoned his sword and turned to attack!
The elder in the front fell to the ground, and the elder in the rear was shocked and wanted to retreat, but it was too late.
Ling Xiao suddenly turned around and exploded with divine power, hitting his chest directly.
Click!
The sternum was broken, and the elder spit out a mouthful of blood from his throat. He desperately mobilized the spiritual power in his body, but Ling Xiao grabbed his throat.
"Die!"
With a low growl, he closed his fingers and crushed his neck.
The ground was already a pool of blood, and Ling Xiao dragged his staggering body and disappeared into the darkness again.
"Quickly mobilize your spiritual power to heal your injuries. The punch just now has shocked your internal organs. If your body was not different from ordinary people, you would have died on the spot!" Xie Shizi kept reminding you.
Ling Xiao turned a deaf ear and just leaned against the ancient tree and panted violently.
"Kid, did you hear me?"
The evil dead son's almost roaring voice pulled Ling Xiao back from the edge of fainting.
"good"
Ling Xiao bit the tip of his tongue and regained some clarity. He quickly mobilized all his spiritual power to repair the injuries all over his body.
rainy night
The sky seemed to gradually become quieter, and the five of them, Ye Zhuoran and Zhao Wuhuan, quickly shuttled through the trees.
Ahead, five people found a large blood stain under an old tree.
"This kid killed three elders. He must be seriously injured and unable to travel far. Let's chase him separately!"
Ye Zhuoran said with a sinister look.
But Zhao Wuhuan on the side couldn't help but frowned. Just when Ye Zhuoran was about to move forward, a weak fluctuation of spiritual power appeared.
"Don't come forward, retreat quickly!"
Zhao Wuhuan scolded angrily, and everyone was shocked, but at this moment, a huge spiritual formation appeared at their feet.
Everyone hurriedly retreated.
boom!
Violent roars sounded behind them, and strong air waves pushed Zhao Wuhuan and Ye Zhuoran back. The three elders were swept into the powerful storm of power.
An area of a hundred feet in radius was razed to the ground in an instant.
The rain washed away the smoke and dust, and a staggering figure emerged from the night. At this time, his body was covered in blood, his face was ferocious, and the black iron sword in his hand was like the sickle of death.
"You ran away pretty fast."
The young man's hoarse voice sounded, and everyone looked up.
"It turns out it's you, little brat!"
Ye Zhuoran scolded angrily and stood up slowly. The explosion just now did not cause fatal damage to him, but all three Tiangang Sect elders who were traveling with him were injured.
There was even one person with a broken right arm and a bloody mess on his chest.
"Hey hey hey..."
Ling Xiao smiled solemnly, "You are all going to die today!"
With an angry scolding, Ling Xiao turned into a ghost and arrived in front of the three injured elders, waving the Xuan Que down in the air.
With their sharp edges blooming, the three elders took action at the same time, blasting out three Tiangang Seals, and all four of them retreated seven feet.
Ling Xiao didn't give them any time to adjust, and moved forward again.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Wuhuan and Ye Zhuoran joined the battle, waving their folding fans and lowing their swords.
Ling Xiao ignored the injuries on his body and attacked desperately. Within ten breaths, his whole body was completely damaged.
But he still seized the opportunity and slashed out with an obscuring moon, forcing the four people around him to retreat. Then he pierced the chest of an elder with a sudden thrust of his sword.
The elder's eyes widened, and he fell straight down with disbelief on his face.
Zhao Wuhuan couldn't help but curse in his heart. The elders he brought were all the strongest combat power of the Tiangang Sect.
Now four people have died. I thought that Ling Xiao would be unable to resist this action, but I didn't expect that the young man in front of me was so amazing!
"Back off!"
Ye Zhuoran scolded angrily, the Mining Moon Bow appeared, and the sharp arrow came off the string, like a thunder, piercing the darkness and heading straight towards Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao's eyes were as cold as stars, and Night Travel Record was used to its extreme. His body suddenly disappeared, and violent spiritual energy fluctuations exploded behind him.
One arrow missed, Ye Zhuoran angrily shot three arrows in a row, but Ling Xiao dodged them one by one.
The huge consumption of spiritual power made him a little exhausted. He put a few pills into his mouth and continued to draw the bow.
Zhao Wuhuan and others did not give Ling Xiao a chance to breathe, and formed a double-team to block Ling Xiao's way.
The figures of the four people intertwined, Zhao Wuhuan struck out with a wind blade, Ling Xiao slashed with his sword, but was accidentally punched in the waist by an elder!
A blood arrow flew out, and Ling Xiao's body was like a broken blood bag, hitting the ancient tree behind him.
"cough……"
A mouthful of blood mixed with broken internal organs came out from the throat. Ling Xiao's eyes were distracted, and even his spiritual power was almost exhausted!
"Boy, today is the day you die!"
Ye Zhuoran's face showed a ferocious look, the moonlight bow bloomed with aura, he drew the bow to the full moon, and the sharp arrow flew out, turning into a meteor in the dark night and heading straight towards Ling Xiao!
"Kid, wake up!"
In his consciousness, Xie Shizi exclaimed.
The sharp wind kept tearing Ling Xiao's body apart, and the young man's dilated pupils also regained a touch of clarity.
"I said, you are all going to die today!"
Ling Xiao stood up, his eyes filled with madness!
We must fight to the death and fight to the death!