readx;?? The reaction speed of these martial artists in the Rain Lane Country was very fast, but compared to Ling Xiaoye, it was slower. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Taking advantage of the gathering of these martial artists, Ling Xiaoye also shot out five flying knives and a few spirit stones. What he has to do is to make his circle open before the opponent activates it.

This is a sand city magic circle, and after those flying knives are connected, they begin to absorb spiritual power from those spirit stones. In the midst of the buzzing, this sand city magic circle was one step ahead of others and activated.

I saw that in the center of the spiritual stone array, the land within a radius of ten zhang began to shake, and then cracked, and then raised the flying sand and stones in the sky.

Since it was activated by the spirit stone, it was not Ling Xiaoye who personally injected mana, so the effect of this magic circle was not so good. But for Ling Xiaoye, this is enough.

In the flying sand and stones, the spiritual power is completely disordered, and it is quite difficult to probe with divine thoughts.

Ling Xiaoye's figure suddenly disappeared into this cloud of dust, making it difficult for those disciples of the Rain Lane Country to sense Ling Xiaoye's traces.

Their naked eyes were also blocked by the dust, and there was no way to see the situation half a foot away.

When Ling Xiaoye was training in the Death Mountain Range, he could no longer describe this kind of combat method as familiar. Now there is also the advanced body method of Phantom Feather Divine Walk, which is even more powerful.

I saw Ling Xiaoye shuttling back and forth, his sword rising and falling, and almost seeing blood every time he went down with his sword!

And those warriors of the Rain Lane Country, limited by this dust, had a lot less means to deal with Ling Xiaoye's attack. There are also two of them, who want to go far, and then use the wind system technique to blow away this dust.

But how could Ling Xiaoye let them succeed, the two swords went down, and together with the protective shield, pierced the chests of the two of them!

In the blink of an eye, Ling Xiaoye eliminated seven or eight martial artists from the Rain Lane Country. Just as he continued to use this method, he suddenly felt a palpitating fluctuation on his right side.

"Not good!"

Ling Xiaoye's body began to move as he spoke. As soon as he twisted his right body, a blue cold light pierced through the sand and dust, almost piercing Ling Xiaoye's body.

The clothes that were wiped by the blue light instantly turned into a puff of black smoke, emitting a burning smell.

"Damn, it didn't hit!"

There was a complaint from the other side, and then, the second wave of attacks, the number increased, from a cold light, to five or six.

Ling Xiaoye didn't dare to continue to stay, and directly teleported outside the Sand City Array.

It just so happened that where he appeared, there was a guy who was cut by him not far away, Ling Xiaoye quickly approached, and with his left hand, he condensed this person's blood in the palm of his hand, like a fruit.

Ling Xiaoye recited the magic of the Blood Explosion Mantra, and then began to quickly convert the true element of mana into mana and inject it into this blood ball shaped like a fruit!

In the end, Ling Xiaoye shook it violently, and this fruit-like blood ball came out of his hand and flew towards the Sand City Magic Circle that began to slowly dissipate.

Bang!

This blood cell turned into thousands of tiny blood beads in an instant, and exploded in a large area.

This is the first spell that Ling Xiaoye has learned, although it can't be said to be the number now, but the power is acceptable, and a large-scale explosion can always make people unguardable.

As Ling Xiaoye expected, the blood mist in the sky quickly disappeared, and the spirit stones that provided spiritual power to the Shacheng Circle were also depleted at this time, and the Magic Circle also stopped.

The tragic situation on the opposite side suddenly caught Ling Xiaoye's eyes:

There were at least a dozen warriors, covered in blood, staggering and groaning on the ground. It seems that these warriors have basically lost the possibility of joining the battle.

Ling Xiaoye didn't want these people to recover so quickly, so he shot out more than a dozen sword qi in a row, cutting the bodies of these wounded!

All of a sudden, blood flew again!

For warriors who have no resistance, it is now a piece of tofu that can be slaughtered by others. And this kind of thing like sword qi is like a pig-killing knife, which can cut through this white and tender tofu at any time.

After more than a dozen sword qi were struck, these so-called first sect disciples of the Rain Lane Country, all of whom were cultivators above the Illusory God Realm, had all become crippled at the moment, and if they wanted to fight, it would take at least a long time to recover.

After doing this, Ling Xiaoye breathed a sigh of relief, put away the magic circle flying knife, and the dual swords, and prepared to walk towards the Thousand Machines Stone Tower.

When the magic circle in Shacheng was cast, Ling Xiaoye sensed that Lao Niu and his disciples had already set off and rushed away in the direction of the Thousand Machines Stone Tower.

Ling Xiaoye didn't expect that this battle would go so smoothly, although he didn't kill all of these martial artists, but in the current situation, these injured martial artists were no longer a threat.

He used his body technique, and after walking a distance of about twenty zhang, he felt that behind him, there was an extremely cold killing intent!

Swish!

Ling Xiaoye hurriedly dodged, in the battle just now, he had already consumed most of his True Yuan mana, and his physical strength was not much left, so it was a little too late to dodge this sudden attack from behind.

His left arm suddenly felt a tingling pain, Ling Xiaoye didn't care about it, knowing that he had been tricked.

Simply, he did what he planned, fell directly to the ground, pretended to be dead with bated breath, and let the blood flow.

"This little thief who has suffered a thousand knives dares to hurt so many people in my sect!"

An old voice sounded about ten zhang behind Ling Xiaoye, and it was obvious that there was a strong hatred for Ling Xiaoye in his tone.

This voice sounded again: "Hmph, if you don't crush this person this time, you won't be able to relieve the hatred in your heart!"

As soon as the words fell, Ling Xiaoye felt that his body suddenly stuck to the ground and was pulled away!

At this time, the anger in Ling Xiaoye's heart also burst out suddenly.

The person who said these words should be a master of the Lingming Realm who has been suppressed from cultivation, otherwise how could he be pulled over from such a distance.

Ling Xiaoye could only conclude that what the comer was using must be an invisible power that could only be exerted by the Spirit Realm.

Of course, Ling still has a way to solve this, and the last time the Qingli woman of the Immortal Cloud Sect passed over, he knew that the only way to deal with the invisible force was to use another invisible force to fight against it...... That's the Daoist attack.

There are two kinds of Dao meanings that Ling Xiaoye has realized, although it is only the skin, but on this floating holy island that has been suppressed and cultivated, it is still very useful!

For the use of Dao intent attacks, Ling Xiaoye was considered to be using them in advance, so he was not familiar with some mental formulas and the like. However, he was familiar with his ruthless Dao intent and the method of launching the Killing Dao intent!

That's rage!