Chapter 12916 Killing the Martial Soul Realm with One Sword
These sword energies intertwined and collided in the air, making sharp whistling sounds, like thousands of arrows being fired together, and like a raging storm. Each one contained terrifying power that could tear apart steel.
Wherever the cold light passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, leaving behind clearly visible cracks in the space, making people involuntarily feel terrified.
The dense sword energy was like a large net woven with countless sharp blades. It was airtight and enveloped Ling Xiao completely, as if it was going to completely trap him and strangle him mercilessly.
However, facing this overwhelming sword energy, Ling Xiao seemed to be in another world. His figure did not move at all, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the sneering woman.
In his eyes, the two old men and their sword energy seemed to no longer exist. Only the figure of the woman, and the contempt and threats revealed in her words, became his only focus.
When the woman saw this, a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth. The smile contained both confidence in the old man's strength and expectation that Ling Xiao was about to suffer a heavy blow. She seemed to have foreseen the scene of Ling Xiao being disabled in martial arts and in a state of embarrassment, and she couldn't help but feel
There was a surge of joy.
Perhaps because her dignity was offended by Ling Xiao's sudden attack, her mood at the moment was extremely complicated, with both anger and a hint of joy. While she was sneering, her eyes were also flashing with complicated emotions.
"When you are abolished, I think you will still dare to be arrogant in front of me." There was a bit of harshness and disdain in her words, as if she had pronounced Ling Xiao's fate.
"Get lost!" Ling Xiao's voice exploded in the air like thunder, full of unquestionable majesty and anger. His eyes seemed to be burning with blazing flames at this moment, looking directly at the sword net that was about to engulf him, without any
No fear or flinching at all.
At the moment when the dense and terrifying sword energy was about to collide with him, some ancient and powerful power seemed to be awakened in Ling Xiao's body. He waved his hand violently, and the bloodthirsty sword soul in his hand instantly bloomed with a dazzling red light.
Like a sea of blood churning, and like the setting sun's lingering light, the surrounding air was dyed with an ominous color.
This knife, seemingly simple and unremarkable, actually contained all of Ling Xiao's strength and will. As he waved his arm, an indescribable terrifying force burst out from the tip of the knife, like a volcano erupting or a river bursting its banks.
, with a devastating force, rushed straight towards the dense sword network.
"Boom!" With a deafening loud noise, the red light and sword energy collided fiercely in the air, erupting into a dazzling light and strong air waves.
At that moment, it seemed that even the sky and the earth were changed by it, and the space was distorted. The seemingly indestructible sword net was torn apart like paper by Ling Xiao's sword and turned into a
Speckled fragments scattered in all directions.
And the two old men at the sixth level of the martial soul realm were not spared. The swords in their hands shattered like fragile porcelain under Ling Xiao's sword, and the fragments flew around, and finally fell on the ground powerlessly.
It hit the ground and made a crackling sound.
The faces of the two old men became extremely pale at this moment, and their eyes were full of disbelief and horror. They wanted to retreat and escape from this terrible attack range, but they found that their bodies seemed to be restrained by an invisible force.
Normally, unable to move at all.
I can only watch the destructive force approaching step by step, and feel the breath of death getting stronger and stronger.
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At this moment, Ling Xiao's figure seemed to have turned into an invincible god of war in their eyes. Every knife and every blow he made was full of destructive power, making people feel despair and fear. And he himself was like a cold and cruel man.
The god of death is harvesting the soul of life step by step.
Ling Xiao's blade seemed to be driven by invisible force. Instead of slowing down at all, its speed became faster and faster, as if it was going to completely smash all obstacles in its way. His offensive surged like a tide, and every blade struck him.
It contains the power of a roaring mountain and a tsunami, majestic and unstoppable.
As his sword fell ruthlessly, a deafening roar suddenly erupted in the air, as if the world was shaking at this moment. The strong wind roared wantonly under the agitation of the sword, and the air waves swept around like giant waves.
Everything around him was shrouded in chaos and violence.
The sky was filled with dazzling sword lights. They intertwined and collided in the air, blooming with dazzling light, decorating the space as if it were daytime. But those originally dense and terrifying sword energies, at this moment, were like
The paper lantern was easily torn, broken, and disappeared without a trace.
"not good!"
The two old men screamed in horror almost at the same time, but their voices were quickly drowned out by the roaring sound of the knife. Although their reactions were quick, they seemed so powerless under Ling Xiao's shocking knife.
pale.
Their bodies exploded instantly under the wash of the sword light, falling apart like clay pots hit by a heavy hammer. Blood spewed out like a fountain, dyeing the surrounding air and land red, forming a circle.
A horrifying sight.
At this moment, the entire battlefield seemed to be frozen. Everyone's eyes were focused on the young man who seemed to be only sixteen or seventeen years old. His figure looked particularly tall and powerful under the light of the sword.
How could he kill two powerful warriors in the martial soul realm with a single blow in such a short period of time? This was simply beyond everyone's imagination and knowledge, and made everyone present feel shocked and unbelievable.
The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and death, but Ling Xiao seemed to be outside of it all. His eyes were still firm and indifferent, as if everything that had just happened had nothing to do with him. He stood there as if he were a tall man.
The eternal god of war declares his victory and glory.
This scene was like thunder piercing the sky, causing the woman and the imprisoned Jiang Xiruo to freeze all their movements and thoughts in an instant, leaving only a mixture of disbelief and shock. Their eyes widened, as if they wanted to engrav this moment forever in their hearts.
Deep in my heart, that expression of disbelief was mixed with strong shock.
How is this done?
Everyone's hearts were filled with doubts, their voices even trembled slightly, and they could hardly believe what they were seeing. In their understanding, such a power that could make the gods and ghosts weep so shockingly should be a stunt that only the legendary strong men could perform, and
It is something that a seemingly ordinary young man cannot possess.
Jiang Xiruo, a mother who had heard about the extraordinary qualities of her son, was even more pleasantly surprised at this moment. Although she learned from Jiang Xiqing that Ling Xiao was extraordinary, those descriptions were just words after all, far less than seeing them with her own eyes.