Soul Devouring Sword Master

"No!"

Su Lang roared, his eyes were about to burst, he retreated wildly, tried his best to resist, and slapped his palm prints desperately.

However, the sword light was so powerful that it easily defeated all the palm prints. The next moment, it directly penetrated Su Lang's eyebrows.

Phew!

Blood spattered three feet, and Su Lang's eyes widened with disbelief on his face, as if he couldn't believe that he, who was so high-spirited just a second ago, died so quickly.

"Big brother!"

The other Blood Evil Sect disciples roared, and some of them still looked confused.

Because from the beginning to now, it only took a few breaths, and in the blink of an eye, Su Lang died? Many people suspect that they are dreaming of Zheng

The disciples of the Sword Sect who were surrounded also looked shocked and did not react at all.

"Kill him, he killed senior brother, let's take action together!"

A disciple of the Blood Evil Sect reacted and roared, with murderous intent like a rainbow.

"Kill him, kill..."

In an instant, all the Blood Evil Sect disciples swarmed out and rushed towards Lin Xiao.

"There is hope, there is salvation, let's kill everyone!"

The surrounded Jianzong disciples came back to their senses, with a look of hope on their faces. As soon as Su Lang died, their morale immediately rose and they began a crazy counterattack.

"You stay and deal with them, the others come with me to kill that guy!"

A young man with a scar shouted, and then led three people to kill Lin Dan.

Su Lang was the strongest among the disciples of the Blood Evil Sect. He died at the hands of Lin Xiao, not to mention the others.

"One sword is boundless!"

Lin Xiao planned to make a quick decision and directly used Killing Blink

Phew! Phew!

Blood splattered, the scarred young men were directly killed, and the Najies were also taken away by Lin Xiao.

After dealing with these people, Lin Xiao quickly went to help the other Jian Sect disciples. Three times, five divided by two, he was able to eliminate all the remaining Blood Evil Sect disciples.

There were originally a dozen Sword Sect disciples, but after a fight, only five were left, and all of them were seriously injured. If Lin Xiao hadn't taken action in time, they would have died.

"Thank you, senior brother, for coming to the rescue!"

Several Sword Sect disciples cupped their fists and saluted.

Although Lin Xiao seemed to be older than them, in the world of martial arts, those who mastered came first. Lin Xiao's fighting prowess was obvious to all, so there was nothing wrong with calling him senior brother.

"You're welcome. We're all from the same sect. It's just a little effort and it's not worth mentioning. If you are injured, you should quickly find a place to heal."

Lin Xiao cupped his fists and saluted.

"Then let's say goodbye first, senior brother, take care!"

After that, several Sword Sect disciples flew away in the air.

As for the two high-grade spiritual veins, they didn't mention them, so they naturally left them to Lin Xiao by default. After all, Lin Xiao saved their lives.

Watching the few people disappear, Lin Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, glanced in one direction, and said calmly, "Those who don't need to be secretive, please come out. I'm the only one."

"Ha ha..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud laugh rang out, and then, thunder and lightning shot up from the mountain forest and landed with a crash.

The thunder and lightning dissipated, revealing a total of six figures.

These six people all wore Taoist robes engraved with thunder and lightning patterns. They were obviously disciples of the Thunder Prison Sect. The leader had disheveled hair, a breath like madness, a big sword on his back, and lightning-like eyes. He looked quite extraordinary.

"It's you?"

Lin Xiao narrowed his eyes and recognized one of the one-eyed young men. Isn't this person the same Lei Jie Sect disciple who luckily escaped from him a few times ago?

Lin Xiao still remembered that this man killed all his fellow disciples in order to monopolize the spiritual grass. He was simply worse than a pig or a dog.

"Yes, it's me,"

The one-eyed young man rolled his eyes, suddenly took a step forward, and scolded Lin Xiao angrily, with a look of great hatred, "Lin Xiao, you killed several of my fellow apprentices with cruel methods that outraged both humans and gods. If I hadn't been so lucky, I'm afraid you would have suffered the same fate." You poison, a murderous madman like you, death a thousand times or ten thousand times is not a pity."

As he stared, the one-eyed young man's eyes turned red and he almost shed tears. He looked at the young man carrying the sword on his back and pointed at Lin Xiao, "Senior Brother Luo Feng, this person wantonly killed my disciples of the Thunder Prison Sect with cruel methods and no punishment. I, Zhang Liang, am incompetent and cannot kill my enemies with my own hands, so I ask you, senior brother, to make the decision for me and avenge the tragic deaths of my fellow seniors!”

Just when the one-eyed young man thought that his acting skills were top-notch and that he could win the sympathy of his brothers, what responded to him was Luo Feng's kick.

boom!

Luo Feng kicked the one-eyed young man over, and the latter rolled several times before stopping and looking at Luo Feng in confusion.

"Trash, the disciples of the Thunder Prison Sect are all bloody. You escaped without fighting. All the other brothers died, but you are the only one who survived. You still have face. This is one. Second, a disciple of the Sword Sect You can't even beat me, you are really embarrassed, do you still have the nerve to be a disciple of the Thunder Prison Sect?"

Luo Feng scolded him, causing the one-eyed young man's face to freeze, and he was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to do.

"However, if such a powerful man dares to kill me, the heroic hero of the Thunder Prison Sect, he is indeed worthy of death!"

Luo Feng changed the topic, glanced at Lin Xiao, and said coldly, "Son, do you want to do it yourself, or should I help you!"

"If you do it yourself, you will die more happily. If I do it, you will regret coming to this world!"

Luo Feng said indifferently, crossing his chest with both hands, as if Lin Xiao was convinced.

"I choose to take action myself, but I will take action to kill you!"

Lin Xiao smiled faintly and held the Spirit Swallowing Sword in his hand.