Soul Devouring Sword Master

"Haha, it turns out that you are only at the first level of the Holy Spirit Realm. It's in vain that I thought highly of you before. You are even more useless than them!"

Wu Tong smiled contemptuously. As a spirit pattern master, he had strong spiritual power and could naturally clearly sense the fluctuations of spiritual energy emanating from Lin Xiao.

Seeing Lin Xiao coming to kill, Wu Tong didn't panic, pointed his finger, and a spiritual pattern flew out, turning into a flaming sword in the air and slashing towards Lin Dan.

Bang!

The war sword flew away, but before it could get close to Lin Xiao, it was directly shattered by the aura on the latter's body. Wu Tong was slightly surprised. The attack just now was supposed to be enough to kill an ordinary first-level Holy Spirit Realm. Unexpectedly, it was unable to get close at all. body.

"Hmph, so what, I have some three-legged cat skills, but I still have to die!"

The sneer returned to Wu Tong's face, and he pointed his fingers calmly and continuously. Suddenly, a series of spiritual patterns shot out, turning into pieces of flaming swords, and the swords poured out like rain.

Bang! Bang...

Lin Xiao came to kill, his spiritual energy roared, and his artistic conception burst out, forming invisible spiritual pressure fluctuations that spread. As soon as those war swords approached, they were directly shattered by the spiritual pressure within ten feet.

bump!

The road was smooth and Lin Xiao approached Wu Tong at high speed.

"Let's see if you can still block it!"

Wu Tong's expression turned cold, and he quickly formed seals with his hands. At one point, a phantom appeared, and within a few breaths, three spiritual patterns were condensed.

"kill!"

Wu Tong uttered a cold voice, murderous intent arose, and three spiritual patterns were suspended in front of him. As he pointed out, the spiritual patterns shone, and a large piece of sword energy, sword light, and palm prints flew out from them.

The three spirit patterns are all fifth-level low-level spirit patterns. They are comparable to the attacks of a third-level warrior in the realm of the Holy Spirit. The attacks are like waves and powerful.

"Now, let's see how you die!"

Wu Tong sneered. He admitted that the opponent's strength was good, but as long as he was more serious, the opponent would still be dead. His attack was difficult for even the third level of the Holy Spirit Realm to resist, let alone Lin Xiao, who would be blasted to pieces in no time. .

"One sword is boundless!"

At this time, Lin Xiao stepped on his foot, his speed increased dramatically, and his sword merged into one, turning into a bright sword light and shooting out.

Bang! Bang...

The sharp sword light shot out of the air. Those sword energy and knife light attacks were as fragile as tofu and were directly chopped into pieces, with great energy.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Xiao appeared in front of Wu Tong.

"What!"

Immediately, Wu Tong's expression condensed and his eyes widened. He never expected that such a thing would happen. With just one breath, all his attacks were directly penetrated without posing any threat to the opponent at all.

laugh! !

A sharp explosion of air sounded, and at this time, the sword light was approaching Wu Tong, and it enlarged sharply in his pupils.

"retreat!"

Wu Tong was horrified and did not dare to neglect. He quickly stepped his foot and retreated backwards. At the same time, he turned his hands and two scrolls appeared.

Quickly activate the scroll, the scroll glows with light, and accompanied by several roars of monsters, three monsters in each of the two scrolls roar and rush out.

These two scrolls were both top-notch fifth-level low-level scrolls, comparable to the attacks of the third level of the Holy Spirit Realm. A total of six monsters were killed, including two saber-toothed tigers, two golden-scaled pythons and two blazing birds.

"break!"

The surging spiritual energy rolled out, and the three artistic conceptions of sword, wind and thunder exploded, causing the sword to shine brightly, the wind blade to cut, the thunder to rage, and the sword's will to be threatening.

Bang! Bang!

With several violent roars, the six monster beasts were crushed to pieces by the sharp sword light and turned into nothingness.

"How can it be!"

On the other side, Wu Tong's eyes almost exploded as he was retreating violently, and his heart was filled with turmoil. At this moment, he realized that he had seriously underestimated the opponent's strength. Although the opponent was only at the first level of the Holy Spirit Realm, his strength was definitely far beyond The third level of Holy Spirit Realm.

At this moment, Wu Tong suddenly remembered what the thick-browed young man had said before, and then remembered the corpses of the Demon Valley and the Holy Sect disciples scattered in this basin. Only at this moment did he realize that he had provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked.

"escape!"

Without hesitation, Wu Tong turned around and ran away. He quickly formed seals with his hands, forming a series of speed and defense spiritual lines to bless his body.

"withdraw!"

When the young men with thick eyebrows saw this, they were shocked by Lin Xiao's strength and quickly turned around and ran away.

But Lin Xiao would not give them a chance.

Using the Demonic Shadow Step, coupled with the artistic conception of wind that had already broken through to the middle stage of entry, Lin Xiao's speed soared. Afterimages flashed across the field, quickly approaching Wu Tong and others.

"Asshole!"

Feeling that the murderous aura behind him was getting closer and closer, Wu Tong was frightened and angry, knowing that if he continued like this, he would die.

A ruthless look flashed across his face. Wu Tong gritted his teeth, his heart pounded, and he stepped forward, appearing in front of a Jiuxuan Palace disciple. It was the young man with thick eyebrows from before.

He grabbed the thick-browed young man's arm, causing the latter to look shocked, "Senior Brother Wu, what are you doing!"

"Help me stop him and I will take revenge on you!"

Wu Tong shouted, and with a strong force, he threw the thick-browed young man backward.

"Ah, Senior Brother Wu!"

"Wu Tong, you must die a happy death!"

From behind, the desperate roar of the thick-browed young man was heard, and immediately, there was an explosion, and the thick-browed young man was directly torn apart by the sharp sword light, and his blood and flesh spattered.

Wu Tong's expression did not change and he continued to run forward.

The expressions of several other Jiuxuan Palace disciples changed drastically, and they hurriedly dispersed and hid far away.