Chapter 78: Brute!
Ling Xiao's roar resounded through the mountains and forests, rumbling like thunder, shaking the surrounding wild trees in turmoil!
"Ling Xiao?"
Ye Lan was startled when she heard this, her face became extremely cold, her delicate body twisted, and she swept into a small valley in front of her.
"What should come will always come, you can't escape!"
Ling Xiao let out an angry roar, forcibly speeding up and chasing after him.
It's just that when he swept into the valley, he found that Ye Lan did not hide, let alone leave, but stopped in the middle of the valley and looked at him coldly, his eyes full of mockery.
"Ling Xiao, you are really naïve, do you really think that in this great barren mountain, I will fight with you one-on-one?"
Ye Lan's eyes were full of mockery, looking at Ling Xiao as if she was looking at a fool, and there was a sneer on the corner of her mouth that had succeeded in her conspiracy.
Ling Xiao couldn't help frowning!
"Is he Ling Xiao?" The figure on the left side of the valley flickered, and a sturdy black-robed young man came out with a sword, exuding a cold killing intent all over his body.
He looked at Ling Xiao expressionlessly, as if confirming something.
"Giggles! The little brother is also a talent, but unfortunately he will soon become a pile of bones in this great barren mountain. ”
A black shadow flashed on the right side of the valley, and a black-robed woman with a fiery figure walked out of the forest.
Although this woman was smiling and twisting her waist between walking, revealing a certain seductive charm, the aura exuded from her body was quite similar to that of the black-robed young man, and it also gave people a cold feeling.
In her hand, she held a purple short sword more than a foot long, the blade of which was twisted and twisted, like a writhing poisonous snake, reflecting the sunlight and radiating a terrifying cold light!
"Mid-stage of the Transformation Spirit Realm!" Ling Xiao frowned, feeling a powerful oppressive force from the black-robed young man.
This person is obviously a mid-stage master of the Transformation Spirit Realm, and his strength is even stronger than Chang Wei!
"This woman's strength is probably even more remarkable!"
Ling Xiao took a deep breath of the cold air in the mountains and forests, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.
The pressure brought to him by this woman is even higher than that of the black-robed youth, and her strength is even more fearful!
And the rather similar and strange aura that came from these two people made him feel even more in his heart, and he faintly guessed the identity of the other party.
"Killers, are you black market killers?" Ling Xiao asked with a deep face and a frown.
The black-robed young man smiled coldly and didn't say much.
"Giggles, you have a bit of eyesight, speaking of which, the two of us are also well-known in this great barren mountain area, I wonder if the little brother has ever heard of 'Cold Sword' and 'Hei Ji'?"
The black-robed woman had a charming face and smiled coquettishly, and there was obviously a certain sense of pride between her words.
"'Kurohime', you're talking too much, what are you talking about to a dying person?"
"He's going to be a dead man soon, anyway, so why not say a few more words?"
The black-robed young man frowned and scolded, but the black-robed woman didn't think so.
Listening to these two names, Ye Lan's eyes flashed with a hint of imperceptible jealousy.
"What 'cold sword' and 'black ji', I've never heard of it!" Ling Xiao shook his head, a chill flashing in his eyes.
The black-robed woman seemed to be a little disappointed, her face turned cold, and the smile on the corner of her mouth immediately disappeared.
"It's okay, you'll know our methods right away, but by the time you understand, it's too late, hahahaha!"
The black-robed woman laughed loudly, her laughter seemed to be full of infinite coquettishness, but her eyes became cold and abnormal!
"Kill!"
The black-robed man snorted coldly, and suddenly rushed out, and the whole person seemed to have turned into an afterimage.
The long sword came out of its sheath and turned into a striking black light that stabbed towards Ling Xiao.
This was a strange long sword with a black body, and as soon as Fang made a move, an extremely uncomfortable cold aura erupted, and there was even a layer of strange black qi permeating its surface, which was obviously quenched with poison!
The black-robed man stabbed with a sword, the speed was extremely fast, Ling Xiao's heart was shocked, the tip of the sword was already less than a foot away from him!
"So fast!"
Ling Xiao's face changed, and he suddenly swung his sword and slashed out!
"It's late!" the black-robed man snorted, his eyes shining coldly.
If Ling Xiao had been prepared, he might have been able to dodge this sword, but in the face of his preemptive attack, he had already lost the best reaction time, and he was doomed.
Killers pay attention to one-hit killing, and the shot is as fast as lightning!
This move was a killer move for him to cultivate to Dacheng.
With this move, his Transformation Realm swordsmanship has already entered the realm of "Divine Transformation", and he doesn't know how many powerful martial artists he has killed.
Some even cultivated higher than him, but they still couldn't escape death.
Ling Xiao is only at the ninth layer of the Qi Gathering Realm, no matter what, it is impossible to escape this sword, and he will definitely die!
"Dreaming!"
Boom!
With a flash of silver light, the long sword in Ling Xiao's hand pierced through the void and hit the opponent's blade accurately, blocking this killing blow!
"Huh?" The black-robed young man's face sank, and a hint of shock flashed in his eyes.
With his powerful strength in the middle stage of the Transformation Spirit Realm, he performed the most effective killing move, and he failed to assassinate the opponent?
This sword that was enough to kill the powerhouse of the Transformation Spirit Realm was actually blocked by this disciple of the ninth layer of the Qi Gathering Realm?!
"How is that possible?"
After all, the black-robed young man was a ruthless killer who licked blood with a knife head, and he suppressed his shock in the blink of an eye.
With a sudden urge of mobilizing the aura, that strange layer of black qi surged out along the black long sword and spread towards Ling Xiao's sword body.
Sizzle!
The black qi was like a poisonous snake, and as soon as Fang climbed up, Ling Xiao's long sword dimmed and emitted a strange wail.
"What kind of means is this?" Ling Xiao's face changed drastically, and his heart was shocked.
Before, he only thought that the black gas was highly poisonous, but he didn't expect that there would be a strange effect of a filthy weapon.
He even clearly felt that the long sword in his hand seemed to be a little heavier, and his spiritual weakness was somewhat weakened, which really shocked him!
But at this juncture, he didn't have time to think about it, so he suddenly pulled back his long sword and cast "Cloud Shadow Step" to shoot backwards.
"In front of my 'cold sword', no one can leave alive!"
The black-robed man screamed, clinging to it like a maggot on a tarsal bone, not giving Ling Xiao a chance to escape calmly.
Ling Xiao slashed out a few swords, but they were all calmly resolved by the black-robed man.
Even the "Thunder Light Sword", which is close to "superb" and is known for its speed, does not have much effect in the face of this powerful killer.
Ling Xiao was not so naïve, so he naturally wouldn't think that he could repel his opponent with just these few swords.
While swinging the sword, he did not hesitate to use the "Xuan Ice Palm".
Bang!
With a shake of his left palm, a white palm print slapped out, and the cold air in the void overflowed, and the killing machine was awe-inspiring!
"A Qi Gathering Realm disciple has actually cultivated so many Spirit Transformation Realm exercises...... But it's useless, you're going to die today!"
Although the black-robed young man was not shocked, the long sword just calmly slashed and split the Xuan Bing palm in half.