Soul Devouring Sword Master

"Entertainment!"

Lin Xiao's face was solemn, and he did not dare to neglect. He exploded with all his strength and slashed out sword energy. At the same time, he charged up his star-catching hand.

However, facing a palm from a Holy Spirit realm, even if Lin Xiao tried his best, he couldn't stop it at all.

bump! bump...

The surging palm power came, the sword energy collapsed one after another, and a powerful force impacted, making Lin Xiao's robes flutter, his long hair flying, and his whole person seemed to be lifted up, and the ground under his feet "clicked" Click", cracking like crazy.

"Star Reacher!"

Seeing the palm power approaching, Lin Xiao hurriedly struck out with all his strength. At the same time, the other hand also continued to slash out sword energy.

bump! bump...

However, the power of the Holy Spirit Realm was too powerful. Even if Lin Xiao attacked madly, it was still to no avail. The palm force passed through and all the attacks collapsed. It was about to hit Lin Xiao.

Even with Lin Xiao's physical body, I'm afraid, it would be difficult to withstand this power, and he would have to die.

"Damn it!"

Lin Xiao gritted his teeth, clenched the hilt of the sword, and exploded wildly. In desperation, he had no choice but to resist. Whatever the outcome, he could only resign himself to his fate.

As soon as the palm force surged forward, the ground beneath Lin Xiao's feet shattered inch by inch, and the terrifying force seemed to tear him apart.

Uh-huh!

At this moment, a figure flashed over and stood in front of Lin Xiao. It was Han Zhao.

"Split!"

Han Zhao roared, holding swords in both hands, dark red air surged around his body, and he slashed out with his sword.

laugh! !

A hundred-meter-long shocking sword energy slashed through the air, and a bottomless mark instantly appeared on the ground. The sharp sword energy tore through the air, causing a sharp sonic boom.

As Han Zhao slashed with his sword, blood gushed out from the wounds on his body even more violently, and his face became paler.

Bang! !

With a startling roar, the two energies collided suddenly, causing a violent shock wave that quickly swept in all directions.

A torrential beam of light shot up and broke through the sky. The clouds exploded and the air flow raged.

puff!

The next moment, Han Zhaokuang spurted out a mouthful of blood, flew backwards with Lin Xiao, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Deputy Sect Leader!"

Lin Xiao's expression changed, and he stood up hurriedly to check Han Zhao's injury.

He never expected that at the critical moment, Han Zhao would suddenly appear and block the sword for him.

At this moment, the dark red air flow on Han Zhao's body became a bit ethereal and insubstantial. After all, the potential stimulated by the Burning Pulse Technique is limited and has a time limit.

What's more, at this moment, Han Zhao was seriously injured and could not bear the load brought by the Burning Pulse Technique. However, he still gritted his teeth, struggled to hold up his body, and held the hilt of the sword without any intention of retreating. "Lin Xiao, hurry up and leave." , I'll stop them!"

"No, I can't leave, let's stay together!"

Lin Xiao shook his head with firm eyes. He understood what Han Zhao meant. The latter would most likely choose to self-destruct.

"Lin Xiao, listen to me. You are the hope for the rise of my Sword Sect, and you are also the son of destiny. You will have a bright future, and you must not die here. I, Han Zhao, am already old and my cultivation has come to an end. Can I Before I die, I witnessed the appearance of a son of luck in my sword sect. My life is worth it. Even if I die without regrets, you go quickly, go quickly...ahem..."

As he stood, Han Zhao couldn't help coughing up blood, his face was as pale as snow, there was almost no blood left, and his breath was gradually weakening.

"Hmph, you are not overestimating your capabilities. Do you think you can block my attack by using secret techniques? Both of you will die. No one can leave!"

The old man in gray robe snorted coldly, and took action three times in a row, but failed to deal with anyone, which made him extremely annoyed. This time, he must kill these two people.

"Haha, Han Zhao, you are at the end of your battle now, so let's capture him without any effort. For the sake of you and I working together, I can give you a good time!"

Cang Xuan walked over with a sneer, murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"No nonsense, go to hell!"

The old man in gray robe was too lazy to talk nonsense and took action immediately.

boom!

"Star Burning Palm!"

With a roar, the gray-robed old man's body boiled with stars, and the stars in his palms shone brightly. A powerful aura swept across all directions.

"Pooh!"

Han Zhao spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were bloodshot, and he clenched the hilt of his sword. Even though he was bleeding and seriously injured, his fighting spirit did not diminish at all.

"Lin Xiao, I blocked this blow. You take the opportunity to escape. Leave me alone. Leave quickly and tell the sect master Cang Xuan to rebel. Strengthen the defense to prevent the attack from Huangji Palace. Remember, you are alive and you are the greatest asset of our Sword Sect. hope!”

Han Zhao was crying, blood was flowing from his mouth.

"Deputy Sect Master, I..."

"do not!"

Han Zhao waved his hand and looked forward, holding the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, with unshakable determination, looking forward to death.

"Star Burning Palm!"

Almost at the same time, the old man in gray robe suddenly struck out with a palm.

Rumble...

In exactly the same way, surging palm power surged out, the space trembled, and the power was astonishing. The power of this palm was not weaker than the previous one.

"Split!"

Seeing the force of his palm approaching, Han Zhao's pupils shrank, and he tried his best to find his luck. The dark red air flow surged and quickly condensed on the sword blade. As he slashed out with his sword, a dark red frightening sword energy flew out of the air.

"Let's go!"

Han Zhao shouted.

But at this moment, Lin Xiao did not move.