Looking at the group of beasts ahead that could crush everything, most of the swordsmen had a pale look on their faces. From the unconcealed fierce aura of each monster, they felt a heavy pressure.
I'm afraid the weakest existence among these monsters is enough to compete with the peak of the Sword King!
If you face this violent beast tide alone, you may even avoid the edge of the real sword saint and dare not fight against it head-on.
Fortunately, they are numerous and powerful, and the temptation brought by the ancient ruins forces them to never retreat. Everyone holds the spiritual sword in their hands tightly, staring at the front with bright eyes, waiting for their own positions, and sticking to their own positions.
The surrounding monsters launched a full-scale attack. At this moment, it seemed that even the earth was shaking, and the roars soared into the sky. The night in this unknown mountain range suddenly fell into chaos.
There were six people guarding a position around Lin Xi’s camp, and each of them looked extremely solemn. If they couldn’t get through this hurdle tonight, let alone the ancient ruins, they might even be ruined here.
The monsters scattered everywhere, each chose a certain direction, and rushed towards the camp fiercely.
Lin Xi looked at the scene in front of him and his eyes condensed. Not far away, pairs of pupils emitting faint light were quickly approaching their camp. However, the dark night in the wasteland was too dark after all, and the size and number of monsters were only able to feel a rough idea through their mental power.
At this moment, Lin Xi's eyes moved, and a trace of fire flashed quietly through his pupils. In an instant, the darkness in the distance suddenly became clearer, and the majestic figures were exposed to the eyes.
"Be careful, don't let them hit the camp. Once we are surrounded, the consequences will be unimaginable."
Feeling the monsters in front of him getting closer, Yan Zhen, holding the spirit sword, immediately shouted loudly. If they were destroyed by the beast tide at this time, what they would face would definitely be the end of being flooded by the monsters.
There were seven or eight monsters rushing towards them, with only one in the north, Jiang Zhuo was enough to deal with it, and on the other side, two powerful monsters that were comparable to the half-step sword saint turned around and rushed straight towards Yan Zhen.
It seems that they simply believe that this human being who keeps making noise is the leader of the other party.
"Come on! Look at it if you have thick skin or my spiritual sword is sharp!"
Yan Zhen also realized the situation at this moment. Under the stimulation of the fishy smell coming towards him, his face was extremely solemn. The spirit sword in his hand shook, and the sharp sword light surged out. With a low roar with murderous intent, he stepped on and ran towards the rushing monster.
Just when Yan Zhen took action, the Luo family sisters and Langsong also rushed out, and the sword energy on their bodies was urging to the extreme. At this time, there was absolutely no retreat.
At that moment, the sound of gold and iron continued to sound, and various unknown powerful sword techniques burst out with bright light, and the impact of the beast tide was dragged down.
Lin Xi is also facing two powerful monsters, each with aura that is enough to fight against the half-step sword saint, so he dare not be careless at the moment.
Lin Xi's eyes stared at the two monsters rushing towards him. In his hand, the blood-red light flashed out. With a sweeping figure, he took the initiative to shoot out quickly ahead.
"roar!"
Seeing the humans in front of him rushing towards him, one of the monsters immediately let out an angry roar, and the huge right claw suddenly waved forward, and with a powerful force that could destroy the mountains and crack the ground, it bombarded away fiercely.
There was a faint light surging in this attack. The magic beasts with such strength had their own power and methods that were comparable to ordinary magic beasts. In addition, their extraordinary intelligence was even more difficult to deal with.
Faced with the fierce attack of the powerful monster, Lin Xi's expression remained unchanged, and the ghost dragon step activated, increasing his speed to the extreme, and directly avoiding the giant claw that was slapped down. Then his eyes turned cold, and the Eight Desolate Sword in his hand burst out with a dazzling light, slashing hard on the monster.
"Chang Kun Slash!"
A low shout came from Lin Xi's mouth. Faced with the entanglement of the two monsters, he obviously did not want to waste too much time with them. He had already used a lot of force to attack the first attack.
"Bang!"
A loud bang came. The leather armor of this monster was extremely thick and cold, making people feel no doubt about its defense. However, after more than a month of cultivation, Lin Xi's strength was incomparable before.
"roar!"
This attack left a deep wound on the body of the monster, and blood surged out. The huge pain made it roar of pain.
Driven by severe pain, the monster not only did not retreat, but its eyes became blood red. Its left claw suddenly slapped the ground, and dust flew out, leaving a huge pit.
The monster was about to step forward again, suddenly stopped, opened its bloody mouth, and let out a miserable roar again. The blood in its mouth flowed out desperately. The hidden power of the Qiankun Slash obviously caused great damage to its internal organs.
Without caring about the seriously injured monster, Lin Xi's eyes turned, and the giant claws of the other monster were already slapped at his head with a fierce wind.
The whistling whistle sounded up, causing his face to change. If this paw was hit, then his head would probably no longer belong to him.
"Roll!"
Lin Xi stepped on the ghost dragon step, and made a strange and sharp turn, avoiding the sharp giant claws. Then the Eight Desolate Swords turned into extremely sharp sword lights, which quickly stabbed the giant claws of the monster like lightning.
"Bang!"
The sword claws were connected, and Lin Xi's arm shook, but he did not retreat. He withdrew his right foot and stepped on the ground. Under the shock of this momentum, he came to the side of the monster. The spiritual sword in his hand thrust out without mercy.
"puff!"
Lin Xi aimed directly at a relatively soft position. At this moment, the Eight Desolate Swords directly inserted into the abdomen of the monster without any obstacles. The blood kept flowing out, but most of them were strangely absorbed by the Spirit Sword.
Lin Xi was not surprised by the Bahuang Swords and did not stop. The sword element surged out in an instant, and the force on his arm suddenly doubled.
With the addition of this power, the Eight Desert Sword, which was half an inch deep into the flesh and blood, suddenly penetrated straight into the body of the monster.
"Aowoo!"
The monster in front of him suddenly let out a scream, and his eyes full of resentment had a deep sense of fear, because it suddenly felt that the originally thick vitality in his body was rapidly passing away.
At this moment, the monster struggled violently, trying to get rid of the spiritual sword that made it feel extremely scared, but Lin Xi was unmoved. With his feet on his feet, his whole body jumped up and landed straight on his back. The sword element under his feet surged out, letting the monster make no noise, and it doesn't move at all.
"Roar!"
The monsters jumped around, and bursts of shrill roars from their mouths from time to time, and their bodies continued to shrink and could be seen by the naked eye.
In less than a stick of incense, the monster finally fell to the ground after struggling for a while, with a strong look of fear remaining in its eyes. On this night, it seemed to be dead in the hands of the god of death.
Lin Xi jumped, and the Bahuang Sword pulled out as soon as possible. At this moment, an inexplicable energy rolled over the sword body, and then quickly penetrated into the sea of qi and disappeared.
A trace of blood red rose from Lin Xi's eyes, looking at the trembling wounded monster beside him, a bloodthirsty smile spread out from the corners of his mouth, and then walked towards the monster step by step.
A strong murderous aura swept out from him, and the coldness around him was like the substance, covering the monster ahead without reservation.
The monster looked at the figure walking step by step, trembling all over, his eyes full of fear. From this human body, it felt a sense of fear from the heart.
"Woooooo!"
With a whine, the monster turned its head and was about to escape. At this moment, a figure fell from the sky, stabbed his head straight and nailed it to the ground.
Before the monster could even scream, Lin Xi instantly took away all his life. He could not die again.
With a whirlpool, Lin Xi did not let the Eight Desert Sword complete its crazy plunder. This unknown energy was optional for him and he was not addicted to it.
The continuous screams here have echoed from mid-air, not only attracting the gaze of Yan Zhen and others, but even other camps not far away are taking their time to look here.
Through the blurry night, looking at the monster that had become two cold corpses at Lin Xi's feet, their eyes were filled with deep vibrations, and the eyes that looked at Lin Xi on the side were even more strange.
In this dark night, the combat power of the sword master was undoubtedly weakened a lot, and those monsters were obviously more ferocious than during the day. Facing a powerful monster that could rival the half-step sword saint, it was not easy for the sword master of the same level to not fall into a disadvantage. It is really difficult to kill it.
And now, only one stick of incense is available, Lin Xi is the first to take away the life of this monster, and it is both ends. What this requires is not just strength.
Looking at this scene, the Luo sisters who were still entangled with the monsters suddenly fluctuated their eyes, especially Luo Lin. When she fought with the other party before, she had already discovered that the other party was difficult, but now it seems that her judgment on it is still a little lower.
He swung his sword to put away the two beast cores. There was a faint blood-red color in Lin Xi's pupils, and waves of murderous aura unconsciously emitted from his body, causing the surrounding air to solidify slightly.
His eyes turned to Yan Zhen not far away. Facing the two monsters with a difference in strength from him, Yan Zhen was also a little stretched at this moment. With all his strength, he could only barely block the other party's footsteps. As time goes by, the situation will surely become even more unoptimistic.
Lin Xi smiled cruelly, holding the Eight Desolate Swords, and shot out at the two monsters in front of Yan Zhen!