Super Dimensional Martial Immortal

   Chapter 109 Monsters

  【Flowing Wind Sword】: LV.19→LV.20

  The front row who lost their weapons did not dare to block them with their flesh and blood, and they retreated one after another. The snow-white figure broke through the gap in an instant, and shot lightning-like towards the superhuman behind.

   "Stop him!"

   The transcendents in the back row were about to split, and the spellcasting that was halfway through could not be interrupted, so he could only pray that his companions could stop him a little.

  Shhhhh~

   The sharp three-edged arrow shot like a machine gun, instantly covering the vital points of Zhao Yinshun's body.

   ding ding dong~

   threw out the sword flower to block the arrow, and the huge force made the boy's movements a little, but it was this moment of delay that made the long-awaited extraordinary power complete the final condensation.

   "Dragon Roar · Mind Spike!"

  The invisible ripples are like a steel cone piercing the eyebrows. Under the [High-Dimensional Vision], Zhao Yinshun saw the form and structure of the spell with the naked eye, and his pupils shrank slightly.

  The cold aura bloomed from the [Xuanxin Jade Pendant], and the protective divine light several feet thick was like a city wall that easily blocked the thorns of the mind and silently annihilated it.

   "Twice."

   Counting silently in his heart, Zhao Yinshun's movements did not stop at all, like a gust of wind passing over several people.

   "Ah!~"

   In the shrill screams, stumps and broken arms fluttered in the sky, and the ranks that did not focus on physical attributes were like a group of lambs to be slaughtered under the sword of [White Emperor].

  The silver-white afterimage disappeared in a flash, and the sharp sword drew beautiful arcs, easily cutting through all obstacles along the way.

   It was like a tiger entering a flock. In just a few breaths, the killers suffered heavy losses, and the survivors were seen to have their livers and gallbladders split and their bodies shivered with chills.

   Several low-level superhumans involuntarily looked at the narrow passage, then turned around and ran!

   "Don't run! Come back!"

   The strongest Tier 3 martial artist was very anxious to see this situation.

   They were originally a temporary team that was forcibly pressed together by the enemy, and there was no loyalty and tacit understanding at all. Once their hearts were scattered, they would probably face a massacre.

   But to his surprise, Zhao Yinshun did not let these people escape, in order to break their psychological defense.

   Instead, it turned into an afterimage and chased away, quickly beheading them!

  唰~

   Pulling the sword flower and shaking off the blood drop on the blade, Zhao Yinshun turned back unhurriedly, smiled and nodded to the crowd.

   "Sorry, let's continue."

   In just a few minutes, at least a quarter of the members were missing, and the anger in the hearts of everyone present was gradually extinguished, replaced by a chill that penetrated into the bone marrow.

   He didn't even plan to let go of a life!

   At this time, the dark clouds in the sky just dissipated, and the bright moonlight penetrated down the canyon, laying a layer of silver sand on the ground.

  The unparalleled handsome young man had a hazy and mysterious aesthetic temperament under the moonlight. He held the sword slanted to his side in one hand, and came with a soft smile.

   It was a beautiful and dreamlike picture, but everyone present seemed to see some terrifying devil approaching step by step, and their faces were twisted and crazily retreated.

   Invisible coercion blows towards the face, like a tide of despair swallowed up by everyone.

   Zhao Yinshun is using his actions to knead them into a whole.

   also told them that tonight, only one of them can get out of the canyon alive!

   "He is using us to temper his mind! Crazy!"

   Seeing Zhao Yinshun's purpose, the third-order warrior headed by him shuddered, anger and fear intertwined in his heart at the same time, turning into a strange emotion that he himself could not understand.

   A rookie who has just been promoted for less than ten months, where did he get this confidence?

   More importantly, where did he get this strength?

   If God gave him another chance, he would rather choose to hunt and kill Tier 4 legends than face this crazy teenager again!

   gritted his teeth, the third-order warrior suppressed the fear in his heart and regained his composure.

   "Let go of distractions and fantasies, only one of us and him can walk out of the valley alive today!"

With a low roar, he took the initiative to stand up to face Zhao Yinshun's coercion, and looked directly at those unfathomable eyes without showing weakness.

   At this moment, he only hated that he was not a general of [Bing Dao], unable to truly integrate everyone into one fist!

   "So... if you don't want to be slaughtered like an animal and die meaningless, then use all your strength and go all out!"

   The machete is held high, and the thick qi that is visible to the naked eye spreads on the blade, forming an indestructible extraordinary power.

   Seeing him regaining everyone's fighting spirit, Zhao Yinshun nodded with satisfaction and raised a deep and refined smile.

   "He's right. Only by uniting can you win a chance."

   In the faint murmur, the young man in white took a soft step forward, and the moment his toes touched the ground, he turned into an afterimage and shot into the enemy's formation.

   "Fight! Kill!"

   "Ah! Go up!"

   "Don't retreat!"

   "Psychic attack is invalid, use physical spells!"

   "Ahhh! Don't come here!"

  …………

   Intense shouts of killing oscillated along the valley. Outside the Taniguchi, a group of black figures looked at each other and swallowed their saliva.

   "Captain, what are they doing inside?"

   "You ask me, who do I ask?"

   The middle-aged man wearing a white scarf took a deep breath and listened carefully, but the more he listened, the more panicked he became.

   The vague words were vague, but he could clearly feel the desperation of the person who spoke.

   It was a cry before death, as if facing an irresistible demon, watching him devour himself little by little.

   "Fortunately, the captain let us stabilize our hands, otherwise we would be trapped in it..."

   The only female member of the team patted her chest and gasped in fear.

   "What happened inside? Did they encounter some monster?"

   "What if the target is eaten by monsters? Can we count us as completing the mission?"

   "Captain! You are talking!"

   The strong man with a long knife in his hand was like an ant on a hot pan, circling in circles in a hurry.

"To shut up!"

   A furious hand knife slashed on his Tianling cover, and the burly man immediately covered his head and calmed down.

   Holding his breath and listening intently, the captain suddenly found that the long-lasting screams of killing were gradually fading, and finally fell into complete silence.

  's eyelids jumped, and everyone looked at each other, and they all saw a trace of unease and fear in each other's eyes.

   "Or...let's forget it."

   "Yes, Captain, this place is too evil. Let's go back to our hometown with the caravan and become mercenaries."

   "That's right, Captain, Assassin really isn't for us!"

  …

   Hearing the chattering voices of the team members, the irritable captain let out a suppressed growl, thinking of his seriously ill wife.

   "Shut up! Wait and see if anyone comes out!"

  So, after another ten minutes, there was still a dead silence in the dark canyon.

   (end of this chapter)