Soul Devouring Sword Master

"So fast!"

Lin Xiao's face condensed. He thought that with his speed, he could get rid of the other party, but he didn't expect that he was caught up.

I'm afraid that even if he used the magic shadow step to the limit, he might not be able to escape.

The other party has a high cultivation level, and it is very likely that he has also practiced some secret method, so the speed is so fast.

"Boy, you can't run away, just give up your cultivation and stay here to die!"

Behind him, there was a sneer from the burly man, and his breath was approaching quickly.

"Damn it!"

Lin Xiao frowned, and one hand quietly hid in his sleeve.

After a few breaths, the burly man had caught up.

Swish!

The sound of the air being torn apart sounded, and a sharp sword energy locked onto Lin Xiao and flew over.

Where the sword energy passed, the space trembled and shook like water waves.

Suddenly, Lin Xiao's pupils shrank sharply. The moment his breath was locked, his hair stood up, and a chill rushed to his head. He felt a strong sense of crisis, as if he would die under this sword in the next moment.

"Star Picking Hand!"

This sword was too fast and there was no way to avoid it. Lin Xiao turned around quickly, and the spiritual essence in his body boiled, gushed out, and quickly condensed.

Boom! !

A palm blasted out, and a huge palm print blasted out. The air in front of him rushed in all directions and turned into a vacuum in an instant.

And this palm also instantly took away nearly one-third of Lin Xiao's spiritual essence.

Bang!

The next moment, the sword energy slashed and met the palm print directly.

Then, there was a shocking explosion.

Bang! !

The energy was radiating, the energy was dissipating, and the shock wave spread out in circles, shaking the void.

Tap tap tap...

Lin Xiao retreated dozens of feet, his throat was sweet, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood, but he held it back.

On the other side, the burly man stood still, as steady as a mountain.

"With only the third level of spiritual realm cultivation, he can actually block my sword energy. He is really good."

The burly man sneered, with murderous intent on his face.

But Lin Xiao's face was extremely solemn.

He attacked with all his strength, and his strongest move was broken by the opponent's sword energy. It is hard to imagine how strong the opponent is. He is definitely far above him.

"This guy, his cultivation is at least above the eighth level of spiritual realm."

Lin Xiao frowned, and he felt that the sword energy contained a terrible artistic conception, which seemed to be... sword intent.

Since he is the master of Bajian Hall, his sword attainments are naturally not low, and his cultivation is also extremely high. In front of him, Lin Xiao has no chance of winning.

"Boy, no one who dares to kill my Bajian Hall can survive. You and Nie Haoyu will die sooner or later. This is where you will die!"

The burly man said coldly, and the next moment, he suddenly disappeared and appeared in front of Lin Xiao.

"Star-picking hand!"

Lin Xiao's face changed drastically. He did not dare to neglect it. He burst out with all his strength and blasted out with one palm.

Bang! !

A shocking roar sounded, setting off a torrent of air waves, rolling energy, radiating in all directions, the space trembling, surging like cloth.

Puff!

Spraying a large mouthful of blood, Lin Xiao retreated wildly, like a kite with a broken string, and retreated hundreds of steps before he could barely stabilize his body. In his chest, the blood and qi were shifting.

No way, the gap was too big.

There was no power to fight back at all.

"Escape!"

At this moment, Lin Xiao had only one thought in his mind, and turned around and rushed away.

"You want to escape from my hands? Dream on!"

The burly man smiled coldly and turned into a sharp sword light. Soon, he caught up with Lin Dan.

"I won't play with you anymore, go to hell!"

The burly man grinned and pointed his finger like a sword. He slashed with the sword. The sword energy contained a sharp artistic conception, as if the space was divided into two.

Swish!!

Lin Xiao was in danger when the sword energy came.

Buzz! Buzz!

At this moment, a bright light shone from Lin Xiao's sleeves.

Afterwards, Lin Xiao flipped his hand and three scrolls were in his hand.

Three high-level scrolls of level 4.

Before, Lin Xiao found five level 4 scrolls in the ring of the Northern Night Saint. Three of them were used on the silver-haired old man, and one was used to avoid the pursuit of Yin Kuang and others. Only one was left.

While sorting out the ring, the silver-haired old man found two level 4 scrolls in his ring. Together with the previous one, there were exactly three. These were the only three level 4 high-level scrolls left on Lin Xiao.

Not long ago, when the burly man chased him, Lin Xiao had quietly taken out the scrolls and started to activate them, just in case.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The three scrolls glowed with brilliant light, and suddenly, endless sword energy, palm prints, and monsters condensed out, sweeping away like a storm.

Level 4 high-level scrolls are equivalent to the third level of attack of a warrior. The power of the three scrolls bursting out at the same time can be imagined.

Bang! Bang!

The sword energy of the burly man was quickly defeated, and the diffuse energy attack leaned towards him.

"What!"

The burly man's face changed slightly, and his fingers were like swords, and he waved his hand continuously, cutting out more sword energy.

Bang! Bang...

After several explosions, all the sword energy was defeated.