What is a one-man performance, a one-person carnival?

Here it is.

The Dragon Gang and the strong men who rushed to reinforce all stopped, just watching Lin Xiao draw his sword alone, just like a performance, a solo performance by one person, and the testimony of countless people.

The killing machine was as strong as water, and the evil aura lingered around the body, and a trace of black aura condensed and surging like a tide.

The Burning Star Sword was held in his hand, the sword qi poured out like a torrential rain and a frenzied tide, each sword qi slashed out horizontally, the earth cracked, and countless ghost clans were cut off, the more he killed, the more condensed the murderous aura became, Lin Xiao's eyes couldn't help but glow with wisps of dark light, and the corners of his mouth hung slightly, revealing a hideous smile like a demon god.

Carefree!

Joyfully!

Over the course of a month, every three days there is a big battle with the demons, and every time I am ravaged by the demons, although there is a little progress after each time, but there is still a big gap compared to the demons, so every time I feel exhausted, physically and mentally exhausted, that feeling is very bad, even if every time I keep telling myself, to persevere, persistence is victory, but the feeling of being continuously hit is still gradually remaining in the bottom of my heart, and little by little accumulation, stacking, and growth.

Repression!

That kind of repression, even if you ignore it, still exists, so Lin Xiao came up with the idea of going out to make waves, in order to resolve it, just when the dragon lord asked for help, he immediately rushed over, drew his sword and killed, vented his inner depression in the killing, and was liberated in the death of others.

Killing on the battlefield, showing the fierce swordsmanship learned from the demons in his heart, which is the ultimate dark swordsmanship that combines killing and destruction, and it is an extremely terrifying swordsmanship.

The wanton killing, venting the depression in his heart, but also unconsciously affected Lin Xiao, but Lin Xiao himself didn't realize it, he just felt very happy, he was very happy in this state, extremely happy, as if he had endless power, inexhaustible, wanton swinging his sword, every sword was so violent and domineering, devastating.

It's fascinating.

The ghosts wept and wailed and began to retreat, not just to retreat, but to grow a few more legs and a few pairs of wings, so that they could get out of here at a faster speed, from this terrifying demon-like human race.

Unilateral slaughter, unilateral torture, a feast of killing is blooming.

The ghost army retreated, and Lin Xiao pursued and killed.

"Brother Lin, stop chasing. The dragon lord hurriedly spoke, mainly because Lin Xiao's state at this moment made him feel frightened and frightened.

Terrible!

It's horrible!

There was a trace of black aura lingering around his body, like a mad demon, and the original crimson sword light was gradually dyed with a layer of black, and the power of each sword he cut out seemed to become more and more violent and domineering, destroying everything.

"Eliminate all evil. Lin Xiao's voice sounded, answering the dragon lord's persuasion, but no matter how the voice sounded, there was a sense of evil.

The army of the ghost clan that fled in panic was slashed again and again, with a sword slashing out, ranging from thousands to nearly 10,000, even if the ghost clan army was dispatched as many as hundreds of thousands this time, it could not withstand Lin Xiao's level of killing.

In the end, not even a single scattered ghost clan escaped, and the entire army was annihilated, and the losses were extremely heavy.

The black aura around Lin Xiao's body became more and more intense, his eyes became more and more dark and deep, and the smile hanging on the corner of his mouth was hideous

The taste of evil charm makes people think that he is a big villain at first impression.

Killed, but have you killed enough?

No, Lin Xiao turned around, his dark and deep gaze swept by, the dragon lord and the others couldn't help but tense up, their scalps were numb like an electric shock, and they couldn't help but tremble, only to feel a terrible cold intent rising from the soles of their feet and rushing straight to their heads through their backs.

Shocked, frightened, irrepressibly surging out from the depths of his body and mind, cold sweat couldn't help but ooze from his forehead, and quickly dripped down both sides.

Lin ...... Brother Lin ......" The dragon lord swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and couldn't help but shrink his neck.

I'm scared, I'm afraid, the big ghost king can't even carry a sword, and now it looks even more terrifying, who can bear it?

Even in the heyday of eternal age, I can't bear it.

Dead, dead, dead, dead, facing the large-scale attack of the ghost army, it was difficult to support, for fear of being slaughtered, he had to ask for help, and asked for help to Lin Xiao's head, reinforcements came, and it was really powerful, invincible with a sword and a kill, as if nothing in the sky and the earth could resist his sword.

Now that the ghost clan has been cut down, will it be their turn?

This is the legend that he did not die at the hands of the enemy, but at his own hands?

When I think about it, I feel very sad and want to cry.

Lin Xiaoqiang resisted the impulse and killing intent in his heart, and slowly looked away, he couldn't cut it, he had to hold back, so go and find something that could be cut, where is it?

Of course, continue to go deeper, if I am not mistaken, it is the place where the Zhang family is located in Yinshan, and the appearance of the ghost clan in the underworld is because of the Zhang family, since this is the case, then go and cut down the Zhang family.

It was such a happy decision.

With a certain thought, Lin Xiao immediately burst out with extreme speed, like a dark streamer across the sky, like a meteor flashing, and disappeared in the blink of an eye under everyone's gaze.

"Huh......" The dragon lord and the others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, Fang Cai was really too dangerous, it felt like one foot had stepped into the ghost gate, and the whole person was going to sink into the darkness, fall into the bottomless abyss, and sink forever.

If you become the object of being killed by your own people, it is called tragedy.

"No, keep up. After the dragon lord calmed down, he remembered something and immediately said, and one after another figures swept across the void and quickly chased in the direction of Lin Xiao's departure, but there were a few who didn't move, because of fear, fear, or some other reason.

Lin Xiao with that kind of appearance is really terrifying, making them feel extremely jealous, if it really gets out of control, won't they all be hacked to death, who can block a sword.

Not going is the best and safest.

......

Lin Xiao's speed was extremely fast, like a dark lightning, leaving everything behind, the feeling of galloping, the beauty that could not be described clearly in words, every part of his body seemed to be cheering and jumping, and a vigorous feeling continued to permeate.

The long distance was quickly crossed by Lin Xiao like lightning and thunder, Yin Mountain was close in front of him, Lin Xiao's body was surging with bursts of power, the demonic energy around him was surging like a tide, and his eyes were becoming more and more dark and deep.

The Burning Star Sword came out of its sheath, slashed out again, and burst out with extreme power, turning into a terrifying sword light that met black and red, like a black and red moon blade, slashing out of the air, with a length of three hundred meters, crossing the dark heaven and earth, tearing everything and shattering everything, with incomparable terrifying power

Yes, the terrible sword crushed and tore the earth like a warship riding the wind and waves.

Chop!

The three-hundred-meter black-red moon blade slashed directly at Yin Mountain, and the terrifying power of the peak of the Extreme Martial Saint exploded, slashing at Yin Mountain, immediately opening up a huge crack, and the entire Yin Mountain shook endlessly.

"I'll slash and slash!" Lin Xiao laughed wildly, and the Burning Star Sword slashed out black and red sword lights one after another, furious and boundless.

"Let's be wanton, let's be berserk......" The heart demon space was pitch black, and an evil accent suddenly sounded, full of laughter: "Approach me, and eventually become my ......"

It's just that Lin Xiao didn't hear this voice, and he still kept swinging his sword and slashing, venting the desire for destruction in his heart.

However, like drinking to quench thirst, the more you swing your sword to vent, the more the desire for destruction accumulates and intensifies.

"Who?"

"Who dares to make a move in my Zhang clan's land. ”

A series of angry voices continued to come out from the Zhang clan, full of murderous intent, but in response to them was a huge black and red sword light like a moon blade, tearing the earth and shattering the sky, shattering the rich cold aura, and slashing into the Zhang clan's land with an extremely domineering attitude, and the halls were shattered under the light of the moon blade sword and turned into ruins.

"Kill him!"

"Die!"

A spear condensed by Yin Qi spun violently and pierced the sky, slamming towards Lin Xiao fiercely, a jet-black sword light tore through the heavens and the earth, and a huge palm print filled the endless cold and horizontal slapping in the air.

All kinds of attacks were mercilessly blasted towards Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao smiled contemptuously, did not dodge in the face of all attacks, and directly swung out a sword, smashing all the heavy attacks, and the black and red moon blades were cut out, wantonly destroying.

The sword qi under this heart demon swordsmanship was terrifying to the extreme, which also made Lin Xiao even more excited and excited.

Under Lin Xiao's sword aura, the land of the Zhang clan was constantly destroyed, and one by one the Zhang clan people were also killed here and died, and the rest of the Zhang clan roared and summoned the ghosts they had cultivated, but they could only become cannon fodder.

Who can beat it?

Before the Dragon Lord and the others arrived, the Zhang clan had already been destroyed by Lin Xiao with one person and one sword.

Broken like ruins.

In the end, only one main hall was standing, and the black moon blade sword qi slashed on it, but after a slight pause, a layer of light flickered, like water, the sword light collapsed, and the main hall was intact.

This is the hall where the Zhang family worships ghosts and gods.

Lin Xiao's dark eyes stared at the big hall, and he could vaguely feel a majesty from it, a strong majesty, a majesty that surpassed the martial arts saints, that was the majesty that belonged to the martial arts mythology, it was the divine might, but compared to the dark red figure summoned by the Zhou clan in the sky above the small god Xiao Mountain that day, it was still a little different, not so strong.

"Martial Arts Mythology......" Lin Xiao grinned, his mouth full of white teeth filled with the light of the cold, his eyes became deeper and deeper, as if devouring all the light, and the deepest part of his pupils burst out with a trace of evil: "...... Anyway, under my sword, everything can be slaughtered. ”

When the words fell, as if he had been awakened by something, the black aura around his body suddenly increased by several percent, and the demonic power that permeated him became more and more powerful, overwhelming the world like a demon.

The dragon lord and the others, who were quickly chasing after them, couldn't help but pause, their faces full of horror.

It's stronger again.