Soul Devouring Sword Master

"Spiritual pattern formation!"

The old man with the hooked nose was slightly startled, and then sneered, "Do you think that the spiritual pattern formation can trap me? You are so crazy. Even if it is some level 6 formation, I can't-"

"What!"

The next moment, the smile on his face suddenly froze, because he suddenly found that this formation was not as simple as he thought. At this moment, the spiritual energy in his body suddenly stagnated and could not be operated. Not only that, but the origin was the same. It was equivalent to that he could not perform any moves and could only let himself be slaughtered.

"Breaking the extreme style!"

At this moment, Lin Xiao's figure flashed and appeared in front of the old man with the hooked nose. He suddenly slashed with a sword. With the pulling of the light ball at the tip of the sword, a shocking light arc of more than 100 meters long was formed, and it suddenly slashed towards the old man with the hooked nose.

In an instant, the light arc slashed and directly slashed on the old man with the hooked nose.

At this time, the old man with the hooked nose hurriedly operated the body-protecting spiritual energy to form a layer of energy armor to protect him in front of him.

After reaching the Yuanhai realm, the body-protecting spiritual essence can be condensed into spiritual essence armor, which provides all-round protection and greatly increases defense.

Although the spiritual essence was sealed by the seal of divine punishment, the spiritual essence that penetrated the old man's flesh and blood was still there, and quickly condensed into a protective armor.

Bang! !

With a violent roar, the light arc met the energy armor, exploding a turbulent airflow frenzy, the energy splashed, the energy rolled, swept all directions, and the air was in chaos.

"Son, I must kill you!"

In the chaotic airflow, the roar of the hook-nosed old man came. At this moment, a crack had appeared on his protective armor, but it was not completely penetrated. Even so, the infiltrated energy entered his body, causing internal injuries, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Although he condensed the protective armor, it was in a hurry after all, and most of the spiritual essence could not be mobilized from the spiritual veins, and the defense was less than half, so it was naturally penetrated.

Of course, on the other hand, Lin Xiao's sword was indeed powerful. Ordinary ninth-level peak Holy Spirit Realm warriors would only be killed instantly. Just now, it was this sword that instantly killed dozens of ninth-level Holy Spirit Realm warriors.

"Are you still alive? You are indeed in the Yuanhai Realm!"

Lin Xiao's expression was slightly condensed. This sword was the strongest attack he could use so far, but it only caused a little damage to the opponent, which was beyond his expectation.

Moreover, this was when most of the opponent's spiritual essence was sealed and his defense was greatly reduced. If it was a one-on-one duel, he would only be abused.

"Kill, Star Picking Hand!"

Without hesitation, Lin Xiao controlled the energy in his palm and directly blasted out with a palm that had been brewing for a long time.

After two months of hard training, the seal of divine punishment has also improved. It can already seal ordinary Yuanhai Realm warriors for six breaths.

During these six breaths, he must attack with all his strength.

"Damn it!"

The old man with the hooked nose gritted his teeth and struggled hard, but was trapped by the formation. Seeing the palm power coming, he had to try his best to activate the body's spiritual energy defense.

Bang! !

There was another violent explosion, and the energy surged wildly and the energy radiated.

"Ah, son, I must kill you and make you live or die!"

The roar of the old man with the hooked nose came from the air wave of the explosion. At this moment, his hair was disheveled and his clothes were torn. Because the energy armor was weakened by the previous sword, the palm power of the star-picking hand caused some damage to him, and blood kept flowing from the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, the old man with the hooked nose was going crazy. He was an elder of the Holy Gate and a warrior of the Yuanhai Realm. In front of everyone, he was beaten into this state by a disciple of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect. It was simply a loss of face, making him extremely crazy and depressed. He wanted to vomit blood, but he couldn't do anything.

At this moment, the eyes of the old man with the hooked nose were full of extreme resentment, and the killing intent was like a tide, almost turning into substance.

"Boy, you are going to die soon!"

The old man with the hooked nose gnashed his teeth. He had already felt that the spiritual energy in his body began to flow. Obviously, the sealing formation would not last long and would soon become invalid.

"Retreat!"

Seeing that he could not kill the other party and the sealing time was about to expire, Lin Xiao decisively retreated and took out the space scroll.

"Lion Roar Attack!"

At this moment, a figure rushed over, followed by a shocking roar, and a blood-red fist suddenly broke through the air and killed.

The domineering fist force penetrated the void, carrying the power of blood, and suddenly hit the chest of the old man with the hooked nose.

"No——"

The pupils of the old man with the hooked nose shrank and roared.

Bang! !

With a violent explosion, the energy surged wildly, and the energy rolled like a tide and spread out.

Puff!

The old man with the hooked nose spurted out a large mouthful of blood, his face was as pale as paper, and he lowered his head in horror. Most of his chest had been pierced, and it was transparent from front to back, and blood was flowing non-stop.

"I--"

The old man with the hooked nose roared unwillingly in his throat, and then the vitality in his eyes faded, the formation disappeared, and his body fell to the ground.

"Dead, dead!"

Lin Xiao, who was about to leave, was startled and turned his head to see a figure appearing behind him. It was the thin old man before, an elder of the Wanxue Sect, and also a Yuanhai Realm warrior.

"Son, how many times can you use that kind of sealing formation?"

The thin old man asked. At this moment, he was full of blood light, with a blood-red mad lion on his head, and he exuded a strong aura, but this aura was deliberately controlled by him and did not have much effect on Lin Xiao.