Soul Devouring Sword Master

The silver-haired old man's face was slightly condensed. He felt that the power of this sword was not much weaker than the palm just now, but the speed of this sword was too fast, and he had no time to make much defense.

Uh-huh! Whoa...

The silver-haired old man didn't dare to neglect. He danced his fingers quickly, carved out a series of spiritual patterns, blocked it in front of him, and burst out a series of energy attacks.

boom! boom...

The sharp sword light passed by, and there was only a slight pause. All these attacks were in vain, but this also bought the silver-haired old man a little time.

He was seen waving his hands continuously, and suddenly, a layer of ice armor condensed on his body, covering his whole body.

As the old man's fingers continued to fly, the thickness of the ice armor continued to increase.

But at this time, the sword light has arrived!

boom!

The sharp sword light struck, directly shattering the ice armor, causing ice shards to splash out. The sword tip rotated rapidly, like a drill bit, cutting inward crazily.

bump! bump...

The explosions continued, the energy surged, the ice armor shattered layer by layer, and it was about to touch the body of the silver-haired old man.

At this moment, the silver-haired old man turned around and dodged sideways. The sword that was originally aimed at the heart scraped across the old man's shoulder.

Phew!

The sharp sword energy splashed a flower of blood, but only left a shallow scar, not touching the opponent.

Dodging this sword, the silver-haired old man showed a sinister smile on his face. He immediately turned his hand and took out a fourth-level scroll. As long as it was activated, the opponent would definitely die.

And this is just a matter of a few clicks, everything will be over.

However, just when the old man rolled out the scroll and was about to activate it, a bolt of snow-white lightning suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

Roar!

A roar sounded like thunder in the old man's ears. This scene caught the silver-haired old man off guard. When he reacted, a sharp claw had already grabbed his head.

"No, spare my life, spare my life——"

In an instant, the hairs on the silver-haired old man's body stood up, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the cold air rushed down his spine. At this moment, he felt the approach of death, and the sword was frightened.

However, the next moment, the claws suddenly exerted force.

Snapped!

The silver-haired old man's head exploded like a watermelon, with flesh and blood flying everywhere.

Boom!

The headless corpse fell to the ground, lifeless, but in one hand of the corpse, there was a broken jade talisman.

A figure fell next to the corpse, it was Bai.

"Well done!"

Lin Xiao walked over and gave Bai a thumbs up.

Roar!

Bai shouted, holding his head high, showing a bit of pride, and then his whole body flashed with light, transformed into a charming form again, and jumped onto Lin Xiao's shoulder.

Lin Xiao walked over and took away the silver-haired old man and several other people.

The silver-haired old man guessed right. He activated three fourth-level scrolls in succession, which greatly consumed Lin Xiao's mental power. However, from the beginning, Lin Xiao had no intention of relying on the spirit pattern to defeat the opponent.

He knew that his advantage was his martial arts cultivation, so he first used the spirit pattern scroll to attack the opponent, confuse the opponent, and then surprise him and attack at close range.

For this reason, he also specially prepared several killing moves, and finally cooperated with Bai Bai and finally killed the opponent.

It has to be said that this silver-haired old man is indeed not simple. He is a mid-level fourth-level spiritual pattern master. He is experienced and can easily carve out fourth-level spiritual patterns. His combat power is comparable to that of a sixth-level spiritual master.

If he really wanted to fight head-on, Lin Xiao might not be his opponent, but Lin Xiao's advantage lies in his spiritual pattern and fellow martial arts practitioners. Once he gets close, he can use his advantage to attack the opponent's weakness, and he still has a chance of winning.

"I didn't expect that before I even got out, I used three scrolls."

Lin Xiao frowned. There were only six fourth-level scrolls in Beiye Saint's Najie. In order to deal with the silver-haired old man, he directly used three of them, which he did not expect.

There was no other way. After all, this old man was a fourth-level spiritual pattern master with considerable strength. It was not easy for Lin Xiao to be able to save his life and use tricks to kill him.

Get up, if it weren't for these fourth-level scrolls, Lin Xiao might really be telling the truth here.

After dealing with the others, Lin Xiao's eyes fell on the whirlpool in front. There was the exit, but once he went out, he would face the masters of the Yin family, Ba Jian Tang, and Beast Control Sect, and the situation would be very dangerous.

After thinking for a moment, Lin Xiao sat cross-legged and took out some spiritual stones to restore his spiritual power first.

Spiritual water is very precious, and Lin Xiao plans to practice it and use it.

At the same time, outside the palace.

"Oops!"

Yin Kuang's face changed slightly, and he looked down at the jade talisman on his palm, his expression extremely gloomy.

"What's wrong? Young Master Kuang?"

Yin Qiu came over and frowned.

"Something happened to Mr. Mo!"

Yin Kuang said solemnly.

"What! Mr. Mo...what's going on?"

Yin Qiu said in surprise.

Mr. Mo is a mid-level fourth-level spirit pattern master. His status in the Yin family is not low. He is one of the leading figures among the spirit pattern masters trained by the Yin family. If something happens to him, it will be a huge loss to the Yin family.

"Someone killed him."

"What? Are they those people from Ba Sword Hall?"

Yin Qiu said hurriedly, but immediately he rejected the idea. He knew the strength of Mr. Mo very well. Among the six spirit pattern masters who entered, he was the strongest and the most experienced. Possibly his opponent.

Not to mention, there are two brothers, Ye Xing Ye Ying, assisting him.

"No, a young man killed him, and Ye Xingye Ying, including the people from Ba Jian Hall, I'm afraid they all encountered something unexpected. Before Mr. Mo died, he used the Silencing Talisman to engrave the image of that person."

Yin Kuang said in a deep voice, and a jade talisman appeared with a flip of his hand.

Yin Qiu's spiritual consciousness probed into it, and his face changed drastically after a glance, "It's him!"

There was an image floating in the jade talisman, a young man, who was the young man who sneaked into the entrance of the vortex three days ago when no one was paying attention.

The time in the palace is not equal to that in the outside world. One month passed inside, and only three days passed outside.

However, they never took this young man seriously from beginning to end, so how could he kill Old Mo?