Chapter 445: Fighting the Inkrobe Helmsman (First Update)
In the moonlight, the scimitar was shining brightly, blood was splashing, and the heads were thrown up, and the terrible screams resounded throughout the night sky.
At the entrance of the village to the south, ten Lunatic Cult black-robed disciples raised their swords and slaughtered the villagers of this village frantically. Behind the ten Lunatic Cultists, there was also an ink-robed helmsman standing there with his hands in his hands, personally sitting in the rear. Once a profound Innate Mirror Martial artist comes out of the village, the ink-robed helmsman will personally take action and kill him on the spot.
"Poof!" "Poof!"
"Ahh
The sounds of fighting, cries, and screams were all in one, and the eleven Lunacultists with scimitars in their hands were like the Grim Reaper from hell, harvesting the lives one by one.
The elderly, women, children, and even babies who had no power to resist were all lying in a pool of blood.
Bloody, crazy, inhumane!
But anyone who has a little conscience, when they see this scene in front of them, I'm afraid they will be unbearable!
Fighting the sword to go to the end of the world, the road is uneven, and the sword is drawn to help, in fact, everyone's heart is more or less hidden a sense of justice!
"These Lunatics are damned!"
Ye Xing's cold eyes flashed with murderous intent, his feet kicked the ground, and the whole person flew up, and between the green robes flying, a somersault directly entered the battlefield.
"Boom!"
A sword roared, as clear as a dragon.
The Shadow Light Sword trembled, stabbing the black-robed Lunatic Cultist next to him in the chest like a dragon going out to sea.
"This ...... Where did the second-class innate realm master come from!!"
The black-robed Lunatic Cultist's face changed wildly, and he turned extremely pale in an instant, and in his busy schedule, he hurriedly raised the scimitar in his hand and blocked it in front of his chest. I want to block the fierce sword.
Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to be blocked by the scimitar, but at this moment, Ye Xing performed the "Qingyun Sword Technique", and the sword momentum of the Ghost Light Sword in his hand suddenly changed, and suddenly a turn, and the cold black mang directly smeared against the neck of the black-robed Moon Worshipper.
"Ahh
A scream came to an abrupt end, and the head of the black-robed Lunatic Cultist flew up, red blood sprayed out from the broken neck, and the headless corpse fell straight to the ground.
The tip of the Ghost Light Sword was dripping with crimson blood, and Ye Xing continued to raise his long sword to kill the black-robed Moon Worshipper in front of him.
The black-robed Lunatic Cultist had just killed a villager with a knife in his hand, when he suddenly saw Ye Xing heading straight towards him, and he was immediately frightened, turned around and ran.
However, how could his speed be comparable to Ye Xing.
Ye Xing stepped on the Demon Heaven eight steps, leaving an afterimage in the same place, and in the blink of an eye, he had already come to the front of the black-robed Moon Worshipping Cultist. The ghostly light sword in his hand emitted a cold light, and slashed straight down towards the black-robed Lunacrat in front of him.
The black-robed Lunatic Cultist's face was as pale as paper, his pupils contracted sharply, and the scimitar in his hand moved with all his strength to block the ghostly sword that slashed straight down.
"Boom!"
Swords clash, sparks splash everywhere.
This black-robed Moon Worshipper was only an innate third-rank peak cultivator, so how could he be Ye Xing's opponent.
Ye Xing's surging second-rank innate true yuan burst out, instantly knocking out the scimitar in the hand of the black-robed Lunatic Cultist, the scimitar emitted a cold sword light in the moonlight, and after flying in mid-air, the tip of the knife was obliquely inserted into the ground soil, and the handle of the knife trembled.
At the same time, Ye Xing's left hand formed five fingers into a claw, directly buckling into the black-robed Moon Worshipping Sect's Heavenly Spirit Gai.
Transporting the "Soul Dementor Dafa", the black aura instantly spread, quickly enveloping the entire head of the black-robed Lunatic Cultist.
"It's a pity that there is only the first half of the fragment of "Da Luo Evil Gong", if there is a second half, I can directly devour this person's true yuan power!" Ye Xing's eyes flashed with indifference.
"Da Luo Evil Gong" is the supreme evil skill secret book of the Demon Luo Sect, which is divided into two volumes. The upper part can devour the martial artist's innate true qi, and the lower half can devour the martial artist's innate true yuan power. What Ye Xing had obtained in the treasure land of the Demon Luo Sect before was only the first half of the "Great Luo Evil Gong", and there was no secret book of the evil skill in the lower half, so after reaching the innate realm, he could not use the "Great Luo Evil Gong" to devour the true yuan power.
Before, Ye Xing had also asked Old Man Ren for the complete exercise cheats of "Da Luo Evil Gong", but Old Man Ren said that he did not have the second half of "Da Luo Evil Gong", and he didn't know whether it was true or false, or if there was another hidden secret. However, fortunately, with the assistance of various spirit pills such as the Sanqing Juyuan Pill, Ye Xing's cultivation speed did not slow down.
As the Great Law of Dementorship unfolded, the lunatic cultist's face was distorted and painful, his eyes rolled white, and his breath became weaker and weaker, until he was on the verge of death.
The wisps of cyan light converged into a pale cyan crystal in Ye Xing's palm, which was the soul crystal.
"Bold! Who dares to be the enemy of my Lunatic Cult!"
A loud shout suddenly came from behind him, and I saw that the Moon Worship Sect Ink-robed Helmsman who was originally sitting in the rear quickly rushed towards this side.
"Boom!"
The scimitar came out of its sheath, and the brilliant cold light rose up like a silver moon, slashing towards Ye Xing's head.
The sword wind is gusting, and the murderous aura is awe-inspiring.
Ye Xing's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly started his light work, stepping on the "Eight Steps of Demon Heaven", and his body seemed to change shape, leaving an afterimage in the same place and dodging it.
"Boom!"
The silver moon sword light passed through Ye Xing's illusory afterimage and slashed on the ground, instantly splashing rocks and dust, and the exploding energy left a deep ravine on the ground.
"It is worthy of the divine sword technique, and the "Silver Moon Scimitar" of the Moon Worship Sect is really a bit of a doorway!"
Ye Xing grinned, revealing his white teeth, but he did not fight with the ink-robed helmsman of the Lunatic Cult, but directly turned his head and killed a black-robed Lunatic cultist in front of him.
"Ping-pong!" "Poof!"
In just two moves, a miserable scream came to an abrupt end, and another black-robed Moon Worshipper turned into a revenant under the sword in Ye Xing's hand.
"Damn it!"
The Moon Worship Sect's Inkrobe Helmsman's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly launched a light effort, catching up with Ye Xing, wanting to entangle Ye Xing.
However, Ye Xing ignored him at all, and directly stepped on the eight steps of the Demon Heaven, kept a distance from him, and continued to chase and kill the other black-robed Lunatian cultists.
These black-robed Luna-worshipping cultists were only third-rank innate realm cultivators, and they were Ye Xing's opponents, and before a while, two more black-robed Lunatic cultists were killed by Ye Xing's sword.
Originally, there were only ten black-robed Lunatic Cultists, but after being killed by Ye Xing four in succession, only six black-robed Lunatic Cultists were left, and they were suddenly a little unable to control the scene.
The villagers continued to have villager warriors break through the encirclement, rushed out, and fled towards the mountains and forests in the distance.
The six black-robed Lunacrat disciples were all absent-minded, all nervously guarding Ye Xing's position, and they had no intention of chasing and killing the other villagers.
It's not—
"Whoosh!"
Ye Xing's figure moved, and he stepped on the Demon Heaven eight steps, and once again approached a black-robed Lunacrine Cultist in front of him.