Soul Devouring Sword Master

Yang Hong looked at Lin Xiao deeply. To be honest, he was surprised that the sword just now failed to kill the three people.

He saw clearly that most of the power of that sword was blocked by Lin Xiao. You know, although he didn't take that sword too seriously, even an ordinary Yuanshen realm level 1 couldn't resist it. It can be seen that Lin Xiao should be a master of Yuanshen realm level 1.

And he remembered very clearly that outside the ruins, Lin Xiao's strength did not even reach the Yuanshen realm, and he was almost killed by the corpse guard Chen Yu. Unexpectedly, it was not long after that the opponent's strength reached this level.

The most important thing is that the opponent is only at the Yuanying realm. With this kind of talent, he can definitely step into the ranks of the first-level talents. There is no doubt that once the opponent grows up, his strength will be very terrible.

Thinking of this, Yang Hong couldn't help but feel a little regretful. It's a pity that a talented disciple of Xianjian Mountain is going to die here, but his idea will not change. In order to ensure his safety, these three people must die.

The temptation of the First Spirit Spring is too great. Once it is known to others, not only the Blood Luo Sect, but even inside the Immortal Sword Mountain, there will be people targeting him, even those elders, so he must ensure that there is no mistake.

These thoughts only lasted for a moment. After a flash of thought, Yang Hong's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He locked onto the three people and slashed out with a sword again.

"Attack!"

The three people's faces changed. This sword was too fast. They could not dodge and could only resist it.

"Sword presses the ground!"

Deng Chen roared, his breath bursting to the limit, and he used all his strength to send out the strongest blow, like a heavy sword pressure surging out like the earth.

"Ice and Fire Dragon Roar!"

Song Yufei's two swords came out at the same time, and the ice and fire dragons intertwined, roaring and rushing out, with amazing power.

"Cut!"

Lin Xiao also burst out with the strongest blow.

Bang! !

With a shocking roar, in an instant, Deng Chen and Song Yufei's attacks collapsed, and then the cut was also shattered, while Yang Hong's attack was still strong.

"Kill!"

The strong energy rushed over, causing Lin Xiao's robe to rustle, his long hair to mess up, and his blood to flow backwards.

Lin Xiao gritted his teeth and slashed out the second sword, offsetting some of the power.

Then, he held on and slashed out the third sword.

Puff! !

Spouting a large mouthful of blood, the three skirts flew hundreds of feet away and fell to the ground.

"It seems that I still have to rely on you!"

Seeing that the three people were not dead yet, Yang Hong was a little surprised, but at this time, the other party was already at the end of their strength, and life and death were in his control.

Puff!

Spouting a mouthful of blood, Lin Xiao propped himself up, his face was as pale as paper, and his breath was weak. At this time, Yang Hong was walking towards this side step by step, with a cold look.

"Go!"

Lin Xiao shouted hurriedly, but turned around and saw that Deng Chen and Song Yufei had fainted.

No wonder, Yang Hong's sword could not be resisted even by the first level of Yuanshen Realm, let alone Deng Chen and Song Yufei, even Lin Xiao was seriously injured.

Fortunately, the two people were still alive, thanks to Lin Xiao's three consecutive strikes to resist a lot of power, so they were saved, but the two people's breath was very weak and the situation was very dangerous.

At this time, Yang Hong was getting closer and closer, as if the footsteps of the god of death were stepping on Lin Xiao's heart step by step.

With Lin Xiao's strength, he was no match for Yang Hong at all, not to mention that he was seriously injured now, everything seemed to be a dead end, and there was no way to turn back.

"Go with peace of mind!"

Yang Hong held the hilt of the sword and was about to draw the sword.

"Hehe... Yang Hong, we meet again!"

Suddenly, a gloomy laugh came from a distance, quickly from far to near, and before the sound fell, a group of figures appeared here.

The leader was a middle-aged man wearing a dark red robe, with pale hair and a look as fierce as a venomous snake, followed by a golden armored corpse.

"It's him!"

Lin Xiao frowned when he saw the person coming. This person was the corpse king Chen Yu whom he met outside the ruins before. The three of them almost died in his hands. It was Yang Hong who saved them.

Ironically, Yang Hong wanted to kill them now.

"Chen Yu!"

Yang Hong frowned when he saw the person coming. Things seemed to be more troublesome than he thought. Chen Yu and his people came here obviously for the first spiritual spring.

"The first spiritual spring is there!"

As expected, Chen Yu spoke directly, and his eyes swept the corpses around him, and then fell on Yang Hong.