Soul Devouring Sword Master

"Asshole, if you dare to touch me, I will castrate you!"

The woman in green shouted angrily.

However, the sturdy young man was like a beast in heat, as if he didn't hear anything and rushed over regardless.

"Asshole, let me go, beast!"

The woman in green tried her best to resist, but was roughly pressed down and couldn't move.

"Don't make a fuss, it's your honor to spend a night with me!"

The sturdy young man panted heavily, breathing rapidly and impatiently.

The woman in green closed her eyes as if she accepted her fate, and two lines of tears flowed down.

"That's right."

The sturdy young man smiled coldly and was about to take off his clothes.

Whoosh!

A sharp explosion sounded suddenly.

Then, a sharp sword light tore through the air and suddenly slashed at the sturdy young man.

In an instant, the sturdy young man who was about to enjoy the soft jade fragrance had his hair standing on end, and a sense of crisis suddenly arose.

He turned his head hastily, but saw a terrifying sword light slashing at him, and his pupils rapidly enlarged.

The pupils of the tough young man shrank, and in a hurry, his eyebrows suddenly flashed, and a dark tower shot out from his eyebrows, blocking him in front of him.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, shaking the ground.

The next moment, the tower collapsed directly, and fragments flew everywhere.

In this short breath, the tough young man quickly dodged sideways, trying to avoid the sword light.

However, the sword light was too fast, and even if it was blocked for a breath, the tough young man still couldn't completely avoid it.

Puff!

Blood splattered, and one of the tough young man's arms disappeared.

"Ah!"

A scream rang out.

"What happened? What happened?"

"Damn, I've taken off half of my pants, what's the sound?"

The previous explosion, coupled with this scream, immediately alarmed all the Huangji Palace disciples nearby.

The Huangji Palace disciples who were about to do something, without caring about anything else, rushed out one by one and flew high into the sky.

"That's Brother Yang!"

A Huangji Palace disciple shouted, pointing to a figure that rushed up not far away, but that figure seemed to be missing an arm, and blood was flowing.

"There is an enemy attack, there is an enemy attack!"

The sturdy young man ignored his injuries and flew desperately towards the Huangji Palace disciples, shouting at the top of his voice.

"What? Enemy attack? Where?"

The Huangji Palace disciples looked at each other, looked around, and looked for traces of enemies.

Swish!

At this moment, a sound of tearing the air sounded.

The heads of two Huangji Palace disciples flew up, and blood splattered.

"There is a flying sword, everyone is worried!"

A Huangji Palace disciple shouted hurriedly, but the next moment, his body suddenly stiffened, and there was a bloody hole in his forehead, and he fell down.

"Disperse, disperse!"

The sturdy young man roared, and quickly took a pill to heal his wounds and stop the bleeding. At the same time, his eyes quickly swept around, looking for the source of the flying sword.

"Disperse, disperse!"

The Huangji Palace disciples hurriedly dispersed, but they gathered together and wanted to disperse, but they couldn't do it immediately.

In these few breaths, several more Huangji Palace disciples were killed.

The flying sword was too fast, and the key was that no one knew where it came from. When they reacted, their heads were gone.

"There!"

The sturdy young man's eyes focused, and finally found the source of the flying sword. He stepped on the ground and shot in one direction.

"There, attack together and kill him!"

The sturdy young man roared, his eyes were scarlet, and he grasped a golden spear in his hand with one arm. The breath burst out and condensed at the tip of the spear, and then a spear violently stabbed out.

At the same time, the other Huangji Palace disciples also quickly launched an offensive.

In an instant, countless spears, swords, and knifes surged out.

Bang! !

There was a loud roar, the earth trembled, gravel flew, and dust flew.

"Is he dead?"

The young man stared at the dust, and when the dust dispersed, his pupils suddenly shrank.

On the ground, there was a set of sword boxes, and inside the sword boxes, there were flying swords, but there was no blood.

"Oh no!"

The young man's face changed, and at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded from below him.

"One sword is infinite!"

Swish!

Before the voice fell, a sword light rushed up, the speed was incredibly fast, like wind and lightning.

Before the young man could dodge, as soon as he lowered his head, the sword light had passed through his body.

Through the blood hole in the young man's chest, you can see that behind him, a young man in a white robe is standing there, with blood dripping from the sword in his hand.

With a muffled groan, with disbelief and unwillingness, the young man fell on the spot, and his body fell to the ground.

"Brother Yang!"

The Huangji Palace disciples widened their eyes and screamed. It was hard to believe that Brother Yang was killed in less than a breath?

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would have thought they were dreaming.

Brother Yang was the strongest among their group.

At this moment, Lin Xiao stood quietly in the void, and with a flick of his finger, a storage ring fell into his hand.

After dealing with the tough young man, the rest would be easy.

However, Lin Xiao also took advantage of the surprise attack and cut off one of the tough young man's arms. Otherwise, if they really fought face to face, he would not be sure to win.