Soul Devouring Sword Master

"Laoba, he..."

Xu Hua, Wang Mian and others looked at each other, numb. This was not the Eight Saint Sons they knew at all. Who was it?

"You are a bunch of chickens and dogs, and you dare to act so recklessly. If you weren't afraid of being discovered, I would have dealt with you long ago."

The Eighth Saint Son snorted coldly and said in a voice that only he could hear. Then he looked at Lin Xiao and smiled coldly, "Sir, bring me the blood!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Eight Saint Son curled his fingers, and a surge of dark red aura surged out, instantly covering Lin Xiao, and then quickly seeped into his body.

"ah!!"

The next moment, Lin Xiao let out a shrill scream, as if there were thousands of ants burrowing into his flesh and organs, gnawing at his flesh and blood crazily, as if countless thin blades were cutting into his body, and the heartbreaking pain spread throughout his body. This feeling is even more terrifying than Ling Chi.

It is conceivable that his father felt the same way when he was deprived of his bloodline, and because Chu Feng's bloodline was more fusion-friendly, the pain was more intense.

"Haha, I don't know why. I feel very excited when I see you in pain. It's a pity that you, with your white skin and tender flesh, will soon turn into a withered skeleton!"

The Eighth Saint Son smiled sinisterly, the laughter was sharp and harsh, like scraping iron. Even Mo Fen and others on the side could not help but feel their scalps numb and their faces full of horror.

At first, he only deprived Chu Feng of his bloodline, because he wanted to know the secrets about the tombs of the gods, so he did not take away his life. But for Lin Xiao, he had no scruples and planned to directly suck away all the flesh and blood of the other party.

boom!

Suddenly, above Lin Xiao's head, the blood of the God of War condensed and boiled, rioting crazily, struggling, and roaring angrily.

"The bloodline of the God of War will be mine soon, haha!"

Looking at the phantom of the God of War, the Eight Saint Son's eyes were full of fire.

However, the next moment, the Eight Saint Son's expression suddenly changed.

"Oops!"

puff!

Suddenly, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body trembled suddenly, and a crack appeared between his eyebrows.

Immediately afterwards, the cracks quickly opened and spread to the entire face, and even a few pieces of meat fell off, but there was not much blood in the pieces of meat, like ceramic pieces, very dry and hard.

"Damn it, this body's load has reached its limit, waste!"

The Eight Saints couldn't help but cursed angrily. He covered his chest with one hand and his body trembled violently. The cracks had spread to his neck and were still going down.

This scene made many people gasp and get goosebumps.

At the same time, the dark red aura in the Eight Saint Son's hands suddenly stopped, and cracks appeared in the space cage.

boom!

Lin Xiao endured the severe pain in his body and roared loudly. His veins bulged, his blood pulsed, his vitality boiled, and the shadow of the God of War roared crazily.

Snapped!

The spatial cage was shattered, and Lin Xiao was directly blown away by the burst of energy.

Fortunately, he stabilized himself in time and fled towards a passage at high speed.

"Don't even think about running away!"

At this moment, a blazing sword light slashed towards him, it was Mo Fen.

"Burning Sword Technique!"

Lin Xiao slashed out with his sword.

Bang!

There was a roar, flames rolled around, energy rolled, and the space trembled.

puff!

Squirting out a mouthful of blood, Lin Xiao flew back, getting further and further away from the entrance of the passage.

With his current strength, he is still no match for Mo Fen, let alone being injured. Although Mo Fen was also injured, after all, his basic strength is there.

laugh! laugh...

As Lin Xiao was retreating, several energy chains suddenly shot out. The person who shot them was none other than Wu Yan.

when! when...

Lin Xiao held the Spirit-Swallowing Sword in his hand. When the sword's light bloomed, it blocked all the energy chains and sparks flew everywhere.

Roar!

At this moment, a strange roar sounded, and Wu Yan flashed the soul lamp in his hand. A big octopus appeared, and blood-colored tentacles flew out, pointing directly at Lin Dan.

Lin Xiao slashed out with his sword, and as soon as a bloody tentacle touched the sword body, it shattered instantly and turned into energy and was sucked away by the Spirit-Swallowing Sword.

Bang! Bang...

Immediately afterwards, there were several explosions, and the flying tentacles were smashed and swallowed by the spirit-swallowing sword.

"how so!"

Wu Yan's pupils shrank and his face looked shocked. What a weird sword!

Buzz!

Accompanied by the loud sword cry, the Spirit-Swallowing Sword glowed brightly, directly sucking a tentacle, and then a powerful suction force came, trying to pull the entire octopus over.

Wu Yan's expression changed instantly. Seeing that the entire octopus was about to pass, he made a decision immediately.

Snapped!

The tentacle disconnected directly, cutting off the connection with the octopus.

Wu Yan secretly screamed that it was dangerous, and he was still frightened. If his witch spirit was sucked away by the opponent, his life would not be guaranteed.

At this point, he did not dare to attack again.

As soon as Lin Xiao landed, several more attacks came.

"Son, go to hell!"

The biting cold air came and the air was frozen. Mohan and the others suddenly took action, and several blasts of ice energy came out, tearing apart the space.