Soul Devouring Sword Master

Swish!!

On the void, a sharp sword light was seen moving at an incredibly fast speed.

The other people were killed by the sword light before they could react.

In an instant, six ninth-level Saint Realm people were killed, which frightened many people who witnessed this scene.

"Damn, who is this guy!"

A three-star Saint Envoy frowned, but did not dare to go over and attack.

"Kill!"

After killing six people, Lin Xiao stepped on the ground and rushed directly into the crowd.

"Run, run! It's him again!"

After seeing Lin Xiao's terrifying fighting power, many people present, whether they were disciples of the Saint Gate or the Demon Valley, avoided him.

"Kill!"

Lin Xiao didn't care about anything else, his figure flashed, his long sword swung, the sword energy flew, and several heads flew up, and blood splattered.

Puff! Puff!

As if transformed into a killing god, Lin Xiao's body movements were as fast as lightning, and he killed and chopped off heads one by one, and lives were harvested one by one as the sword flashed.

With each sword strike, Lin Xiao tried his best to condense his righteous spirit and constantly break through his own limits.

In the field, sword lights flashed one after another. If you don't look carefully, you might think it was several sword lights. In fact, there was only one sword light, and the rest were afterimages left by being too fast.

As time went by, Lin Xiao killed and chopped off all the way, unstoppable, with a momentum like a rainbow, and no one could stop him. In the chaotic crowd, he went in and out seven times, and I don't know how many people died at his hands.

Originally, the Saint Gate and the Demon Valley completely overwhelmed the Ten Thousand Blood Sect in terms of strength and momentum, but with the addition of Lin Xiao, as he killed all the way, the murderous aura became stronger, and many Saint Gate and Demon Valley disciples were afraid.

There was no way, no one on their side was Lin Xiao's opponent. As soon as Lin Xiao made a move, a large number of their companions died. He was simply the god of death.

Now, as long as they see Lin Xiao, these disciples of the Saint Gate and the Demon Valley will subconsciously avoid and flee, fearing that they will become the souls of the other party's sword.

Gradually, the momentum of the Saint Gate and the Demon Valley weakened, to be more precise, they were frightened by Lin Xiao.

"Damn it, follow me and kill him!"

At this time, a red-haired young man shouted, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes. This person is a three-star Saint Envoy.

Originally, everything was going well, but now, after being disturbed by Lin Xiao, their momentum has declined. If this continues, the situation will not be good. Even if they can win in the end, the process will not be easy.

Moreover, a dignified disciple of the Saint Gate was actually frightened by a disciple of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect. No one dared to fight. If it was spread out, it would definitely become a joke. In any case, this person must die!

Boom! Boom!

As soon as the red-haired young man finished speaking, more than a dozen auras rushed up one after another. Without exception, they were all three-star Saint Envoys. Obviously, these people have been patient for a long time, just waiting for someone to start.

Not only the Saint Gate, but also the Demon Valley, there were more than a dozen people who responded with auras, and they were all three-star demons.

Obviously, both sides were very afraid of Lin Xiao and planned to join forces to kill him.

"Kill him!"

The red-haired young man shouted, and suddenly, more than a dozen three-star saints burst out at the same time, with shining holy light and amazing power.

Boom! !

On the other side, more than a dozen three-star demons also took action, and the demonic energy surged and rolled like a tide. More than a dozen demonic energy gathered together, like a huge black cloud, covering them.

"Come on! Finally, I can let go and fight."

Seeing so many masters coming to kill, Lin Xiao was a little excited, his eyes flashed, his aura burst out completely, he stepped on his feet, and the man and the sword became one, and shot out violently.

"Attack!"

With a loud shout, more than a dozen three-star saints took action at the same time, displaying their own unique skills. In an instant, this space was boiling and trembling violently, as if it could not withstand this pressure and would collapse at any time.

"Kill!"

On the other side, many masters of the Demon Valley, more than a dozen three-star demons, also burst out at the same time, demonic light surged, demonic energy was like a tide, and powerful attacks swept out.

"Retreat, retreat quickly!"

Dozens of ninth-level Holy Spirit Realm attacked at the same time, with a terrifying momentum. The spiritual pressure alone made many warriors feel afraid and hurried away from here.

"Star Picking Hand!"

Lin Xiao paused, and controlled the air in his palm. The surrounding earth spirits rolled in, condensed in his palm, and then suddenly pressed down.

Bang! !

With a loud noise, a beam of energy light rushed up, and a shocking energy frenzy suddenly rose, sweeping wildly, the space trembled violently, and the energy swept, turning into a circle of shock waves and spreading.

After the terrible storm subsided, the red-haired young man and others looked at the center, but saw that there was nothing there.

"Is he dead? Turned to ashes?"

The red-haired young man looked thoughtful.

"Still far away!"

At this time, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"What!"

Puff!

Before the voice fell, three heads flew up, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

At some point, Lin Xiao had appeared outside the encirclement of the crowd.

"Kill, kill him!"

The red-haired young man and others were shocked. They never expected that so many of them joined forces and could not take down the opponent. Obviously, the opponent's strength was stronger than they thought.

The monster was definitely a rare monster. In the same Holy Spirit Realm, the other party could actually compete with so many of their masters. It was unheard of. Only the top prides of the Holy Gate could be comparable to him.