Dream Picking Records

The divine weapon is also called the sub-saint's weapon, and it is an existence that transcends the mortal realm.

Old Xia was not afraid. He stepped on the ground with his left foot and dragon energy burst out of his body. The loud dragon roar was deafening and the soul-stirring feeling of oppression was suffocating.

"A true holy weapon?" The four were surprised and confused. They had expected that they would be on guard when traveling, but only when they actually faced it could they truly feel the powerful sense of oppression.

"As expected of a member of the royal family."

"Humph! It's too late to regret now!"

Although Master Huang could not fully awaken the four people by relying on the dragon energy, it was more than enough to suppress them.

"Oh, so what if it's a real holy weapon? We just need to hold you back." The four of them joined hands with four holy weapons to fight against him, and for a while they were evenly matched. One of them spoke, trying to disturb his mind.

Old Xia stared at the scene without being disturbed. He naturally knew what the other party's purpose was. However, he had no intention of intervening. If Xia Daoling couldn't even handle this, there was no need to save him.

Just as the killer from the Holy Pavilion said, the murderous intent against Xia Daoling has not yet dissipated.

"Pop", a ripple bloomed, and the killing sword flew out silently from the void and hit the back of his head.

Xia Daoling reacted quickly and summoned a square tripod to resist. After sparks flew, the killing sword disappeared into nothingness again.

The next second, it reappeared with a whoosh, and chose his sister as its target. He immediately manipulated the square tripod to enlarge in the wind, protecting Xia Qingling inside. Silently, three more ripples appeared in the space, aiming at his brow, throat, and heart.

"A person who hides his head but shows his tail."

Xia Daoling's eyes were cold, as if he had touched a reverse scale. He put his fingers together like swords, sliding in front of him, and the three killing swords were cut off. Three streams of spiritual energy burst out from between his fingers, tracing the trajectory of the killing swords. This move was unexpected, and after an explosion, a muffled groan came from the void, and the hiding person was shaken out.

The person was wearing a ghost mask, his true face not revealed, and only a pair of lifeless eyes could be seen through the holes.

He showed no expression and hid himself again.

The brief fight showed the killer's coldness and ruthlessness, and also highlighted Xia Daoling's calmness and strength. He handled the attack from the killer of the same level perfectly.

The killer did not show any signs of movement, hiding in the dark and waiting for an opportunity to kill his prey. Unfortunately, the opponent they encountered was also not simple. The flower of space lit up, and Wang Xiao easily found the killer's trace.

Wang Xiao was just about to send a message to Xia Daoling to let him know his location, but he found that he had already locked onto the killer. It turned out that Xia Qingling had sensed the location through her special physique. Then he saw another female killer who was at a similar level to him hiding in the dark and watching. She was also wearing a ghost mask and tight clothes.

She couldn't help but glance sideways and noticed someone was looking at her. She was calm because as a killer, staying calm was the first priority.

"Hmm? Is it a coincidence?" She examined herself and her mental fluctuations were hidden so well that they seemed non-existent.

When she shifted her gaze again out of uncertainty, Wang Xiao had already poked her over with the golden spear in his hand. At the same time, Xia Daoling launched a frantic attack on the point his sister had told him.

Both of them were forced out at once, and facing their strategy of chasing and beating, the killers had no chance to escape from the battlefield and carry out their best hidden sneak attacks.

Their advantage was instantly destroyed.

They had expected Xia Daoling to be powerful, but now they were puzzled and even surprised. How could their pride be seen through by others?

They are good at fighting in the dark, and are equally strong in head-on confrontations, but they are a bit stretched when facing the top combat forces of their peers.

After Wang Xiao and Xia Daoling gained the upper hand, they did not give them any chance to breathe. Their simple and rough attacks continued one after another.

Especially Xia Daoling, who actually dared to use his sister as a breakthrough point to find his flaws. He couldn't tolerate it.

He started by slashing with a long sword, but perhaps not feeling satisfied, he changed his weapon to a large seal and smashed it at the male killer's head.

On the other side, the female killer hastily took out her sword to block, but she couldn't withstand Wang Xiao's powerful force. After a few rounds, the sword was broken, bleeding from the knuckles, and the sword fell out of her hand.

Wang Xiao tapped the air with his toes, and took a quick step forward to clamp her arm. A fierce look flashed in the female killer's eyes, and she used a secret method to cut off one of her arms to escape.

"I told you to bring more people, but you have to stick to your old-fashioned rules."

An old man and a young boy appeared wearing masks with a sheep's head and a tiger's head respectively.

Seeing this, Mr. Huang thought it was not good. He didn't expect that the killer organization had helpers.

The young man was not interested in Xia Daoling, but instead set his sights on Wang Xiao. Looking at the battle situation, the female killer had lost an arm and was at a disadvantage.

The concealment technique was useless, so she first stopped the bleeding from the wound, then formed a seal with one hand. Suddenly, cold air raged, the sky was full of wind and frost, and the surrounding spiritual energy was about to freeze. She was wearing a layer of ice-blue armor and had an ice blade in her hand.

"How did you see through our movements?" The female killer regained her composure again.

Wang Xiao raised his head and took notice of the man wearing the tiger-head mask. The tip of his gun glowed brightly and he pointed the gun at her with one arm.

"You don't deserve to know."

The female killer has her own pride. She fought her way out of a hellish environment and reached her current position. None of her peers dared to say that she was unworthy.

She originally came here to watch the battle and broaden her horizons, but she didn't expect to be involved in the battle and even be looked down upon by others.

Her murderous intent gradually materialized, and a bloody palace filled with skulls formed behind her.

"kill!"

As the sharp blade was swung, the frost turned into a giant python over ten meters long with a bloody mouth.

Wang Xiao was not afraid. He jumped up to avoid its attack. The tip of the gun cut a gash on its back. The giant python felt the pain and swung its tail violently, but Wang Xiao dodged it flexibly.

"call."

The sharp wind blade slashed towards his back. It was the man wearing a tiger-head mask in the sky who made the move.

Wang Xiao was prepared and turned around and knocked him down with one punch.

The giant python seized the opportunity and spit out white mist from its mouth to disrupt his vision, causing him to delay his actions. It then opened its mouth wide and swallowed both the man and the mist together.

The tiger-faced man smiled smugly after seeing this. Although Feng Tingjun could not intervene, she was not too worried and even comforted Xia Qingling.

The female killer did not stop, and several skulls flew out from behind her and imprinted into the giant python's body.

Wang Xiao was unable to move, and his body was about to freeze into ice due to the severe cold. Suddenly, he saw the skulls pressed against his body, adding a chill to the cold and a sense of horror. The skulls were grinding their teeth, trying to gnaw at his soul.

Wang Xiao's qi sea and eyebrows glowed at the same time, one was extremely hot, the other was warm like a spring breeze. The ice that was more than three feet thick melted inch by inch under his scorching sun. The skull was like a mouse turning around and running away when it saw a cat, but there was no reason for it to leave. The skull was quickly caught up and let out a shrill scream.

Wang Xiao exerted force with his wrist, and the Dragon Spirit Golden Spear stirred inside the giant python, and the huge body exploded with a bang.

The female killer suffered backlash, spitting blood and losing her balance, and was hit by a huge flying ice block.

He followed suit and wanted to deal with the other party, but the man in the sky fell rapidly and summoned a stone tablet to suppress him.

Wang Xiao stopped, changed to holding the gun with both hands, and suddenly pulled out the falling monument. The man seized this gap and carried the female killer back to the sky.

"What is your relationship?" Wang Xiao felt that the man looked familiar.

"Obviously, we are allies." The man's voice was processed to avoid recognition.

"Heh, someone actually allies with a notorious assassin organization."

"What do you guys at Jinghong Academy want to do?" Wang Xiao asked tentatively. The man in the air panicked when he heard this and stepped back subconsciously. Wang Xiao raised his hand and struck with a palm knife, but the man failed to block it completely, revealing his yellow face under the mask.

"It's really you."

The person who came was Yang Lei, the man with kidney deficiency from Jinghong Academy.

The old man with a sheep-head mask who was watching the battle was no longer indifferent and urged: "The longer the night, the more trouble there is. Let's join forces and take them down!"

The identity of the old man with the sheep-head mask is self-evident, it is Yang Wei. He ordered Yang Lei and the female killer to join forces, and he took out a holy weapon to take down Huang Lao first.

He was afraid that attacking Xia Daoling first would provoke Old Xia's desperate attack, so the safest way now was to take him down with five against one.

As expected, with his joining, the balance began to tilt, and Old Xia became a little passive. Relatively speaking, his realm was too low, and he could not fully exert the power of the true holy weapon. He completely relied on the blessing of the imperial dragon energy.