Soul Devouring Sword Master

Zhou Yuan, who was the first to be knocked out, also turned back, raised the iron fan in his hand, and a large piece of wind blade swept away, cutting the air.

"Damn it!"

Wang Biao frowned, seeing the sword in front of him, but he had to step on his feet and rush up to avoid the two waves of attacks.

Taking this opportunity, the other four people flew over and went straight for the sword.

The fastest Xuan Yan was attacked by the other three and had to retreat, and then Lu Yang was repelled by Zheng Kui and Zhou Yuan. The remaining Zheng Kui and Zhou Yuan were about to get the sword, but were stopped by Wang Biao.

For a while, the five people fought for it and fell into a melee, but no one could get the sword. They restrained each other and no one could get it.

Looking at this scene, Lin Xiao's expression did not move. He was waiting for a suitable opportunity.

All around, warriors were still fighting with the blood demons. Hundreds of corpses fell to the ground, and blood flowed like a river, but the blood demons seemed endless. At a glance, the surroundings were all blood red, like a bloody torrent.

The fight between the five Rao was still going on. The difference in strength between the five Rao was not very big, and no one could succeed.

"Damn it, you forced me!"

Suddenly, Wang Biao shouted angrily, and the aura around him suddenly surged.

Wang Biao's eyes were red, as if burning, and the surface of his skin was like red-hot iron, emitting terrible high temperature.

"It's the Wang family's blood burning technique!"

Zheng Kui exclaimed.

"This guy, for that sword, even used forbidden techniques!"

Zhou Yuan frowned.

"Haha, you guys forced me to do this. I, Wang Biao, am determined to get this sword!"

Wang Biao sneered. The Blood Burning Technique is a forbidden technique of the Wang family's Fire Technique. Only the direct descendants can practice it. After using it, the strength will be improved in a short period of time, but the price is that it will consume blood and essence, and it will take a long time to recover.

Moreover, when the time of the Blood Burning Technique is up, it will cause great pain, and it will also enter a period of weakness, which is the price of strength improvement.

However, Wang Biao obviously wanted to get the sword, and he didn't care about these. If it dragged on like this, no one would get it.

Bang!

With a burst of breath, Wang Biao blasted out with a palm, and the blazing flames surged out, rushing towards Zheng Kui and Zhou Yuan first.

Zheng Kui's flying knife and Zhou Yuan's wind blade made Wang Biao very afraid, and these two were the weakest. He repelled them first to prevent the four from joining forces.

Tsk! !

Unexpectedly, Wang Biao made a direct move, and Zheng Kui quickly sacrificed his flying knife, and several golden blade lights broke through the air.

Zhou Yuan also released a large amount of wind.

Bang! !

With a roar, Zheng Kui and Zhou Yuan were shaken and flew backwards.

Bang!

With a step, Wang Biao no longer hesitated and rushed directly towards the sword.

Xuan Yan and Lu Yang's faces sank and they hurriedly chased after him.

Seeing that Wang Biao was about to get the sword.

Xuan Yan and Lu Yang attacked one after another.

"Break!"

Wang Biao turned around and blasted out with a palm. The surging flames directly defeated the attacks of the two. Xuan Yan's body trembled and barely stabilized his body, while Lu Yang retreated with the wolf demon.

Wang Biao, who performed the Blood Burning Art, has reached the half-step holy realm. Ordinary Yuanshen Realm Nine-fold Peak can't do anything to him.

"This sword is mine!"

Wang Biao's mouth curled up with a proud arc, and he stretched out his hand to grab the sword.

Swish! !

At this moment, a sword light suddenly slashed.

"Get out of here!"

Wang Biao didn't care and slammed out with his palm.

However, this seemingly ordinary sword was extremely mysterious. It directly shattered the palm power. The remaining sword light was still sharp and continued to slash.

"What!"

Wang Biao's face changed slightly. He didn't expect the power of this sword. Seeing the sword light coming, it was too late to resist. He could only dodge the sword.

Shua!

Taking this opportunity, Xuan Yan rushed over and ran towards the sword.

"Looking for death!"

Wang Biao's eyes turned cold, and he was about to slam Xuan Yan with a palm.

Swish! !

At this moment, another sword light slashed and slashed towards Wang Biao's back.

"Damn it!"

Knowing the power of the sword light, Wang Biao did not dare to be careless. He could only turn around and slam out with a palm to destroy the sword light.

Xuan Yan took this opportunity to appear in front of the sword. The vitality of his body surged, isolating the extreme cold air. I don't know when I put on a pair of gold silk gloves on my hands, and I grasped the sword.

"Get out of here, this sword is mine!"

Wang Biao's eyes flashed with murderous intent. Seeing Xuan Yan was about to succeed, the flames in his palms were boiling, and he slammed out with a palm.

This time, Wang Biao was more careful. The moment he slammed out this palm, he stepped on his feet and ran directly towards the sword, making it impossible for the sword light to lock his position.