Soul Devouring Sword Master

"Here they come!"

Jian Feiliu and the others looked dignified, "Quick, start the sect protection formation!"

Bing Zhen, Bing Hanxin and the others withdrew. Although there were still many places in this sword control formation that could be improved and the defense could be better, they really didn't have time now.

Buzz! Buzz...

As Jian Feiliu took out a token and injected spiritual essence into it, the token glowed, emitting rays of light that landed around the Jianzong.

Immediately, giant swords of light condensed and rays of light rushed up, interlaced and connected with each other, forming a huge hemispherical light curtain, like a giant bowl, holding the Jianzong inside.

Rumble...

At the same time, the roar of the galloping became closer, mixed with sharp wind-breaking sounds and beast roars.

Not long after, a golden line appeared in front, and then the line got closer and closer, and it was the outline of a group of people.

"Finally here!"

Bing Zhen frowned, his face full of worry.

Soon, the army came from far away, with a shocking momentum.

The leaders were the people of Huangji Palace, Wu Huang, the old ancestor of Huangji Palace, Xue Gang, He Xing, He Ying and others, and behind them was the Blood Evil Sect.

"What a strong aura!"

Yang Jianzu's expression condensed, and he immediately noticed the existence of He Xing and He Ying. The aura of these two people gave him a very dangerous feeling. He thought that they should be the two third-level Holy Spirit Realm masters mentioned by Bing Zhen.

"Bing Zhen, you old thing are really cunning. You actually abandoned Bingling Palace and used the teleportation formation to escape here. You are really good, but even so, you still can't escape death!"

"This is just right, and it saves me a lot of effort. I can get rid of you all at once!"

Wu Huang said in a deep voice, and when he glanced, he saw that there was no figure of Lin Xiao in the Sword Sect.

Now, what he feared most was naturally Lin Xiao, or Lin Xiao's blood-colored long sword, which even Xue Gang, a master, was severely injured.

But now, it seems that Lin Xiao is not here.

"Who is Lin Xiao? Come out and fight!"

At this moment, He Xing stepped forward, crossed his arms and said coldly.

Instantly, the faces of Yang Jianzu and others in the Sword Sect darkened. This person's cultivation level is the third level of the Holy Spirit Realm. No one on their side is his opponent. Even if Lin Xiao can use that kind of means, he is probably not his opponent, not to mention that Lin Xiao can no longer use the Sword of Killing.

After a while, seeing that the Sword Sect did not respond, He Xing sneered, "What a bullshit son of luck, I think he is a coward, he dare not come out, what a coward, hehe!"

Hearing this, Yang Jianzu and others looked ugly, but they could not refute. The only thing they could do now was to hold on to the formation and wait for Ran from the Ten Thousand Blood Sect.

"Hehe, it seems that Lin Xiao, 80% of the time, saw that we are so big and dare not come out. This kind of coward, don't pay attention to it, He Xing, let's do it together!"

Aside, He Ying smiled sarcastically and glanced at Xue Gang seemingly unintentionally.

Suddenly, Xue Gang's face was a little gloomy. He Ying's words were obviously pointed at something. It seemed that he was belittling Lin Xiao, but he was also indirectly mocking him. If Lin Xiao was a coward, and he suffered a loss at the hands of Lin Xiao, then what was he.

On the other side, Long Yunfei frowned. According to his understanding of Lin Xiao, even if he was defeated, he would never avoid fighting. Obviously, this was not normal.

He guessed that Lin Xiao might not be here, but in this case, the Sword Sect was facing a crisis, where would he go? Could it be that he left the Sword Sect?

Shaking his head, Long Yunfei denied this idea. People like Lin Xiao would never do this, but he couldn't guess where Lin Xiao was now and what he was doing.

"Okay, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with these rubbish. Let's take action together and quickly solve them so that we can go back to the Holy Gate!"

He Xing sneered, and then, with a bang, a strong breath rose from him, rushing up like a wolf smoke, sweeping around, and the space fluctuated.

Boom!

Immediately afterwards, a surging breath burst out from He Ying's body, shaking the void.

Swish!!

Without any nonsense, He Xing slashed directly with a knife, and a shocking knife light hundreds of meters long broke through the air, and the cold air was pressing.

On the other side, He Ying raised his battle axe and slashed it from top to bottom, and a water axe shadow suddenly fell.

Boom!!

The sword array trembled violently, the energy exploded, and a surging air wave suddenly rose, and the void trembled.

Buzz! Buzz...

In the big array, the giant sword of light glowed, and energy shot out and hit the light curtain, condensing into sword energy, which wandered and resisted the attack.

"Come again!"

Boom! Boom...

He Xing and He Ying attacked like a tide, with a surging breath. Large pieces of knife light and axe shadows swept out, like a storm, fiercely impacting the sword array.

In the big array, Yang Jianzu and others looked solemn.

If He Xing and He Ying were not there, this sword control formation could have held out for a while, but the third level of the Holy Spirit Realm was too strong. After just a few moves, the sword control formation began to shake violently, and the energy was consumed at an alarming speed.

Fortunately, Bing Zhen and others had improved the formation before, otherwise, I'm afraid this formation wouldn't hold out for long, but even so, the situation was still not optimistic.