Soul Devouring Sword Master

"cut!"

Duan Muxiong approached the two of them, raised his sword and brought it down with fierce momentum, and a bolt of lightning struck suddenly.

Snapped! Snapped!

The ball of light in the hands of Deng Chen and the two men was crushed.

Suddenly, light emerged and enveloped the two of them instantly.

call out! call out!

Immediately afterwards, the two people turned into two rays of light, their speed increased sharply, and they shot out quickly.

"What!"

Duanmuxiong's pupils shrank, and just as he reacted, he wanted to intercept, but two rays of light had already passed by both sides of him, and when he turned around, they had already flown out of the cave.

"Stop them!"

Outside the cave, many people reacted and took action at the same time.

boom! boom...

In an instant, hundreds of auras rushed up and covered the land.

Endless attacks blasted out at the same time, covering the two rays of light like an energy storm.

No matter how fast the light is, it cannot be avoided in the face of this airtight storm.

boom! boom!

There were two explosions, the light was hit by several attacks, trembled suddenly, and fell like a falling meteor.

Boom!

The two rays of light fell to the ground, and the light dissipated. Deng Chen and Song Yufei were half-kneeling on the ground, with blood bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and their faces became even more pale.

In the inheritance of the powerful Yuanshen realm, they found such a treasure, called the Yuanguang Ball, which could instantly increase their speed and be used to escape or make a surprise attack.

But it is a pity that after years, the effect of this Yuanguang ball is not as good as before. Otherwise, these attacks will never touch them.

"Go, go quickly!"

Deng Chen and Song Yufei helped each other up and fled quickly.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

Several figures appeared in front of them, blocking their way.

"If you want to escape, hehe, hand over your inheritance!"

The leader said coldly.

Immediately afterwards, everyone around them quickly came over and surrounded the two people.

Faced with the siege of hundreds of people, Deng Chen and Song Yufei looked very ugly. They knew very well that even if they had three heads and six arms, they would never be able to escape.

"I want to abstain, haha, what a beautiful idea!"

A young man with a hooked nose sneered and took action suddenly.

Deng Chen and Song Yufei's expressions changed slightly, and they quickly mobilized their energy to resist.

However, the two of them were seriously injured and could not display half of their strength. The hook-nosed young man was a master at the eighth level of the Nascent Soul Realm. During the fight, Deng Chen and Deng Chen vomited blood and flew backwards, and the wooden sign flew out of their hands.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

Others saw the opportunity and took action to capture the two of them.

"not good!"

Deng Chen and Song Yufei's pupils shrank and they shouted that something was wrong. Dozens of attacks locked them at the same time, making them unable to dodge or defend.

Their wooden signs were also blown away, and they were now in dire straits.

"stop!"

Suddenly, a loud shout rang out, the sound filling the air.

Many people's expressions were stagnant, including those who took action. Their attacks were delayed by half a beat. When they followed the sound, they saw a sword light flying from outside, and in the blink of an eye, they appeared here.

A bloody sword light suddenly descended, and immediately the surging blood power surged and condensed into a huge palm print, blasting out like a bloody storm.

Bang! !

There was an explosion, and the bloody palm prints blocked all attacks, canceling each other out.

The aura dissipated and a figure appeared.

"Lin Xiao!"

Deng Chen and Song Yufei exclaimed at the same time.

Everyone frowned, some looked puzzled, some had eyes flickering as if they had thought of something, and some had chills on their faces.

"Son, where did you come from and dare to interfere in this matter?"

A figure walked out of the crowd, it was Duan Muxiong, and glanced at Lin Xiao coldly.

"Lin Xiao, he is Lin Xiao!"

At this time, someone shouted.

"Yes, it's him. I've seen him. Not long ago, I heard that this guy single-handedly defeated dozens of masters in a row and eliminated them all, including three disciples of Elder Mu."

Someone said loudly that this secret realm is very big after all. Everyone is busy fighting for wooden signs and looking for opportunities. It is impossible for everyone to have heard about Lin Xiao, but some people do know.

"Just listening? Have you seen it?"

"That's not true. Everyone I've seen has been eliminated. I just listened."

"I know this guy. He secretly left Fairy Sword Mountain not long ago and almost died at the hands of the Blood Luo Sect disciples. In order to save them, their master Yun Feng also almost died."

"So it's him, haha..."

Many people started talking, looking at Lin Xiao with fear, amusement, and incomprehension.

"Son, I don't care who you are, since you are nosy, you have to pay the price!"

Duanmuxiong took a few steps, looked at Lin Xiao, and was about to take action.

"Senior Brother Duanmu, there's no point in killing a chicken with a sledgehammer. It's just a newcomer, just leave it to me!"

During the conversation, the hook-nosed young man walked out and walked towards Lin Xiao with a sneer on his face.

Duanmuxiong is one of the few disciples at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Realm in this competition, and his strength is the strongest among the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Realm.

This hook-nosed young man was not familiar with Duanmu Xiong, but if he could take this opportunity to leave a good impression on the other party, it would definitely not be a bad thing.

Hearing this, Duanmuxiong raised his eyebrows, but not much. For him, the inheritance of the Yuan Shen realm was the most important, and he didn't care about anything else.