Chapter 32: The Night of Killing
More than twenty warriors dressed in black robes and using masks to hide their identities hid in the thunder tree jungle, looking at each other.
This kid found out about them?!
A tall martial artist was about to rush forward, but suddenly heard Ling Xiao in the Wind Thunder Pavilion shake his waist, and sat in the Wind Thunder Pavilion like nothing and let the wind blow.
"Well, fortunately, no one is lurking here, it scared me to death......"
Ling Xiao's whispering voice came clearly, making the martial artist hidden in the shadows grit his teeth!
There are such boring and shameless people!
"I can't stand it!"
The tall and stout warrior just now jumped out, holding a snow cold scimitar, reflecting a clear light in the thunder!
"Ling Xiao, suffer death!"
The martial artist spoke lightly, and in an instant, an incomparably terrifying thunder power spread from his palm to the scimitar, the scimitar seemed to have become a part of his body at this moment, and the thunder sound was accompanied by a murderous aura and slashed towards Ling Xiao's flaws!
"Buzz"
Ling Xiao stared mockingly at the killer who rushed out first, without the slightest look of surprise, as if he had been prepared, he stretched out his left arm, and let the Thunder Scimitar look straight at his arm!
"The martial artist of the Fifth Heaven of the Body Refining Realm, does he only have such an ability?!"
Ling Xiao's expression was grim, at this moment, he seemed to be incarnated as a ruthless king, taking advantage of the moment when his left hand blocked the martial artist, his right hand clenched his fist, the dragon roared and the tiger step, and the fist pointed directly at the tip of the opponent's sword!
"Be careful! He's very strong and can shake the spirit soldiers!"
A martial artist who was also dressed in black jumped out, he was also the Fifth Heaven of the Body Refining Realm, his fists faintly had runes emerging, and two blazing thunderbolts slammed towards Ling Xiao with his fists, wanting to take advantage of this opportunity to get the talented martial artist out of trouble!
However, as soon as he arrived here, where could he compare to Ling Xiao in terms of speed!
Ling Xiao's body moved with a strange rhythm, instantly avoiding the Thunder Fist, and still slammed straight at the scimitar with great force!
"Poof!"
The tall martial artist spewed blood, and the spirit soldier was completely destroyed by Ling Xiao's blow!
Under the cover of the warrior who was supporting behind, he planned to flee!
"Do you want to leave now that you're here?"
Ling Xiao was extremely experienced in combat, and instantly understood the route of the martial artist's escape. He seemed to turn into a vulture, and he was quick in the air, looking at the position of the warrior, his hands suddenly turned into a pale golden texture, and a terrifying aura that seemed to come from the wilderness came!
"Poof!"
The martial artist was directly cut open in the chest by Ling Xiao's blow, and died in the Wind Thunder Pavilion with a hideous face.
"Ling Xiao! You are so rampant! Qinglei Secret Method, Zhenzi Formula!"
In addition, the martial artist snorted coldly, and his fists revealed a restrained and rigorous, law-respecting aura, squeezing the air crackling, and attacking Ling Xiao's abdomen, as if he wanted to completely imprison Ling Xiao's aura running line!
Ling Xiao shook his head, like the secret of Qinglei Mountain was really full of loopholes, he stood in place, letting the martial artist's fists fall on his car like a storm!
However, no matter how he attacked, Ling Xiao did not move, and the treasure body had a flow of light, like an eternal treasure that could not be destroyed!
Instead, the martial artist focused on the attack and didn't know how to restrain his flaws, and was kicked in his knee by Ling Xiao with a leg that was comparable to the weight of a golden stone!
"Quack!"
The sound of bones breaking came, and the martial artist's left foot was completely twisted by Ling Xiao's kick, and the whole person fell to the ground struggling in pain!
Ling Xiao stepped forward one step at a time, and after the Ancient Imperial Court Divine Guard's body forging secret technique, his weight seemed to increase to an incomparably terrifying level!
Heavy healing Baijun's weight was concentrated in the heart of the severed foot warrior, and a terrible scream was heard, and the warrior vomited blood from his mouth, coughed up broken bones, and his face distorted to death.
In the thunder forest on the side, a warrior who was just dressed in black and did not wear a mask, revealing an ordinary but banditry look, walked out slowly.
"Your Excellency is acting too cold-bloodedly, and today I will do the right thing for Heaven by this Razor. He clenched his fists and said, standing there quietly, his whole body was full of qi, and he calmly stared at Ling Xiao in front of him: "Disciple of the inner sect of Fan Lei Mountain, Gu Heng, the Seven Heavens of the Refining Body Realm, please give advice!"
Ling Xiao responded, allowing them to ambush and kill themselves in this Wind and Thunder Pavilion, but he was not allowed to teach the enemy who dared to offend here, this person in front of him was so hypocritical, and he didn't distinguish between right and wrong!
"Senior brother's words are too much, starting a war is, where can there be so many excuses. ”
Ling Xiao was like a beast out of the cage, jumping dozens of meters, and this year he only relied on the physical strength of the Imperial Court Divine Guard to fight against it!
He stepped on the ground with his left foot, and jumped into the ten-meter-high thundercloud, and descended with the rolling power of the thundercloud, and the flickering fists of the gods broke through the defenses and hit the top of Gu Heng's head!
"It's good to come!"
Gu Heng's eyes lit up, and he looked excitedly at the amazing light that flashed in the sky, and stretched out his hands to dance.
He was a powerhouse of the Seven Heavens of the Body Refining Realm, and he was about to test whether this so-called No. 1 Body Refining Realm was worthy of its name, but in the next second, he felt that he was hit by an incomparably terrifying heavy object in his chest, causing him to unconsciously fall to the ground and gasp for breath!
"The power of the Seven Heavens of the Body Refining Realm, is it just like this?"
Ling Xiao's disappointed voice came, and after cutting off Gu Heng's head, he stretched out his hand to look at all directions of the Thunder Cave, and said angrily: "The remaining twenty or so friends, if you don't come again, I will leave." ”
At the moment when Ling Xiao turned around in disappointment, eight black-clothed warriors wearing masks surrounded him from all directions, surrounding him in the middle!
Everyone has a sword in their hand, and there is a faint thunder flying on everyone's body!
The eight people are all martial artists of the Fifth Heaven of the Body Refining Realm, and the cooperation of the eight people can be called seamless!
Five warriors with swords in their hands descended from the sky, and the qi on their bodies completely blocked Ling Xiao, not giving him room to escape and dodge.
Three more warriors with weapons in their hands, their breath fluttering like a gust of wind, surrounded Ling Xiao from all directions, intending to kill Ling Xiao by surprise!
Ling Xiao stood still, letting thousands of attacks fall on his body, leaving no trace on him!
After forging the body, the big hole on the two fists that penetrated suddenly erupted with strong blood light, causing the twenty-four great dragons in Ling Xiao's body to roll and roar, and the two fists seemed to turn into the hammer of death, and under the sweep, the five martial artists who blocked the surrounding area had all been killed or wounded!
Now Ling Xiao is a master of the Four Heavens of the Body Refining Realm, and his strength is even more powerful that can directly shake the Innate Realm!
"Is anyone else coming out? if not......"
Ling Xiao's gaze looked through the thunder tree, looking at a fat man dressed in black and a monkey that was particularly easy to remember, and said, "If no one comes, I will go to look for you." ”
He threw down the last three warriors he had killed, and walked indifferently towards the Thunder Tree.
Next to Razor, the night of killing, the blood is sprinkled wildly!