Soul Devouring Sword Master

No one thought that the pointed-faced man was killed with just one sword. How come he was also a master of the seventh level of the Holy Realm!

"How could he... be so strong!"

Looking at the falling corpse, Wang Ling, Feng Tong and others were horrified. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would have thought they were hallucinating.

You know, the strength of the three of them is only the seventh level of the Holy Realm, and Lin Xiao killed the pointed-faced man with one sword, so he could also kill them.

Thinking of this, Wang Ling and others felt ashamed. Not long ago, they were still so arrogant and confident. Now it seems like a joke. Maybe in Lin Xiao's eyes, they are just ugly and not worth mentioning.

But then again, they couldn't figure out how Lin Xiao could be so strong. They relied on the help of their own children to reach the seventh level of the Holy Realm. How could Lin Xiao improve so quickly alone?

"Boy, you dare to kill my Netherworld Sect disciple, I will make you die without a complete corpse!"

The white-haired young man showed a look of shock and anger. Lin Xiao's strength was indeed beyond his expectation, but even so, the other party was still going to die.

On the side, Gan Peng sneered in his heart. He had long known that the pointed-faced man would die once he made a move. He knew very well that Lin Xiao's current strength was definitely not inferior to his.

The reason why Gan Peng did not give any reminders was because he and the white-haired young man did not get along.

The father of the white-haired young man was a deputy sect master of the Netherworld Sect, with a high position and power. The white-haired young man also relied on this point. He was arrogant and domineering in the sect on weekdays, and even once, because of a disagreement, he seriously injured a disciple, which almost ended the martial arts career of Rao. And that person was a good friend of Gan Peng.

Therefore, Gan Peng was very disgusted with the white-haired young man. He didn't want to be in the same team with him, but he had to follow him because of his status.

In terms of talent, Gan Peng is better than the white-haired young man, but the white-haired young man is now stronger than him, only because many disciples of the Netherworld Sect are willing to give him their resources, which is just to please him.

"Meng Shao, leave it to me, I will make sure that this guy dies without a complete body!"

Bang!

As he spoke, a tall man stepped out, holding a black sword in his hand, with a surging breath, a lightning-like gaze, and the space around him fluctuated.

"Okay, kill him for me!"

The white-haired young man said coldly.

Bang!

As soon as the voice fell, the tall man shot out violently. How could he miss such a good opportunity to show himself? Once he killed this guy, he would definitely be reused by the white-haired young man in the future.

"Gang Zhan!"

With a sharp shout, the tall man held the sword with both hands and slashed it down suddenly. An extremely condensed and thick sword light tore through the space. Under the blessing of the dark mystery, the sword light revealed a trace of evil spirit.

"Eighth level of the Holy Realm!"

On one side, Wang Ling and others looked dignified. They didn't expect that the tall man was so powerful. He was worthy of being the Netherworld Sect. In this way, even if Lin Xiao was strong, he would definitely die.

Seeing the sword light coming, Lin Xiao's expression was as calm as water. He took a step forward, his blood burst out, and he suddenly slashed with a sword.

With a roar, the sword light was instantly shattered, and the remaining sword light was still sharp and continued to slash.

"What!"

The tall man's face changed. He didn't expect that his sword was so easily resolved by the opponent. He quickly slashed with another sword and shattered the sword light.

"Slash!"

At this moment, Lin Xiao stepped suddenly, his vitality exploded, and he instantly appeared in front of the tall man and slashed directly with a sword.

For this sword, Lin Xiao used more blood power, and his power was stronger.

"Not good!"

The tall man's face condensed, a strong sense of crisis surged in his heart, and he desperately burst out his breath, trying his best to slash with a sword, and at the same time stepped on his feet and retreated quickly.

At this moment, the tall man already knew that he was no match for Lin Xiao, and he only hoped that this sword could block the opponent's attack, and then take the opportunity to retreat.

Unfortunately, he still underestimated the power of Lin Xiao's sword. The sword light flashed, and the blade light was instantly shattered. Before the tall man could retreat a few steps, he only saw a dazzling light flashing in front of him.

Puff!

Blood splattered, and the tall man's head flew up, and he died on the spot.

Whoosh!

Lin Xiao pointed his finger and took away the opponent's ring.