Soul Devouring Sword Master

"cut!"

Facing the blazing fire, Lin Xiao raised his hand and struck out with a sword. There was nothing fancy about it. It seemed like a very simple sword, but it was extremely mysterious. It contained the sword intention of life and death, the mysteries of death, and the power of blood, making this sword The power of the sword reached its peak.

In the blink of an eye, the sword light and the sword light met.

Bang! !

A shocking explosion set off an endless energy storm, and the terrifying energy swept away in all directions. The dark space material, centered on the position where the two met, quickly spread to all directions, as if a drop of ink dripped into the water. generally.

The terrifying energy fluctuations continued to oscillate and spread to the surroundings. They stayed in a stalemate for several breaths before the fluctuations dissipated.

boom!

At the same time, a figure flew out from the raging storm.

Silly silk...

There was a gasp of cold air in the whole place.

"What!"

Lu Qin and Aofeng stood up suddenly, their pupils shrank, and they couldn't help but exclaim.

Not surprisingly, the person who flew out was Wang Ling.

With a bang, Wang Ling fell to the battlefield, and the fire wings behind him shattered.

There was dead silence in the whole place.

"how so!"

Lying on the ground, Wang Ling's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

He used almost all his strength with that sword strike just now, and could easily kill an ordinary third-level Saint Realm master. Even a master of the Third-level Saint Realm might not be able to catch it, but the opponent not only blocked it, but also seriously injured him.

For a moment, Wang Ling's mind went blank, and he felt as if he was in a dream, everything seemed unreal.

"Is this all your strength? Just with this, you want to kill me!"

Lin Xiao landed and glanced coldly at Wang Ling in the distance.

"Damn it!"

Wang Ling propped up his body and stared at Lin Xiao with murderous intent and anger on his face as strong as ever.

It was a great shame and humiliation to lose twice in a row against a rogue cultivator. If word got out, Wang Ling would definitely become a laughing stock.

The only way is to use the other person's blood to wash away the shame.

"Son, I admit that I underestimated you. There are not many people who can push me to this point. However, things that have happened to me, Wang Lingguo, will never change. You will not leave Holy Spirit City alive!"

Wang Ling spoke coldly, but before he finished speaking, he saw him quickly forming seals with his hands. In one breath, he completed dozens of seals, and then pointed at the center of his eyebrows.

Buzz! !

The next moment, a flame appeared between Wang Ling's eyebrows. The flame was only as big as a thumb and floated uncertainly, as if it was imprinted deep in his soul.

"Is that... the Holy Fire Seal!"

"It's the Wang family's forbidden technique, the Holy Fire of Punishment!"

Below, the faces of the Wang family members changed.

The Holy Fire of Punishment is a forbidden technique of the Wang family. It is a hidden technique in the Fire Technique. It allows the vitality in the body of the disciples who practice the Fire Technique to be attached with the aura of the Holy Fire. Only direct disciples are qualified to practice it.

No one thought that Wang Ling would be forced to use forbidden techniques.

The reason why the Holy Fire of Punishment is a forbidden technique is because once it is used, although it can improve the strength in a short period of time, it will also cause a serious impact on the spiritual veins.

To put it bluntly, it means that the body cannot bear this power. If you are lucky, you may be able to recover after a period of rest. If you are not lucky, your spiritual veins will be damaged and your life may be lost.

Obviously, Wang Ling was willing to go all out to deal with Lin Xiao. His reputation was at stake, and he couldn't lose no matter what.

"Originally, this move was intended to be used against Lu Qin and Aofeng. Unexpectedly, it was used here in advance!"

"Son, if you can die under the aura of my holy fire, you will not be unjust!"

A cold smile appeared on Wang Ling's face, but this smile was a bit painful. Obviously, the feeling of using forbidden techniques was not pleasant.

bump!

With one step under his feet, Wang Ling raised his knife and suddenly attacked Lin Dan.

At this moment, the vitality in his body was attached with the breath of the holy fire, which greatly increased his strength, but at the same time, his spiritual veins were also burned by the breath of the holy fire.

In his situation, he could only sustain it for one minute. Once it exceeded, his spiritual veins would be damaged, and he had to fight quickly.