The twenty or so Broken Yue Sect martial artists who rode demon birds were not very high in cultivation, and they were only in the middle of the Illusory God Realm.

And Ling Xiaoye's Flying Knife Rain, that is a True Yuan attack that contains the killing Dao intent, although it is illusory, but the effect is similar to that of an entity's sword, and it can kill people as well.

So these warriors hurriedly resisted, but there was no way to prevent it.

Because Ling Xiaoye's attacks were too fast, too powerful, and the angles were also tricky. Of the more than 20 warriors, two or three were injured by luck, and the other twenty or so were directly separated on the spot, and they died with a whimper.

In fact, these two or three survivors were deliberately left alive by Ling Xiaoye, and he wanted these people to go back and report to the high-level of the Broken Yuemen army and attract their attention.

Attract their attention, so as to lure these people into the circle that has been set up before.

At this time, Ling Xiaoye said to the wounded: "Get out, go tell your leader, I can beat you to the ground by myself!"

When the martial artists of the Broken Yue Gate heard Ling Xiaoye's words, they immediately rode the demon bird and flew away.

At this time, another vigilant squad also came.

Ling Xiaoye didn't give these people a chance, took out the Frost Edge Giant Sword, which he hadn't used for a long time, swung it a few times, and unleashed dozens of sword qi.

The momentum of the sword was like a bamboo, and with a few sighs, the warriors of this alert team were killed, and their mounts were left to flee in all directions.

Soon, the aura of a master of the Spirit Mirror came from afar.

"Which wild cub killed me and broke the Yuemen?"

Ling Xiaoye fixed his eyes and saw a thin man in his thirties, holding a delicate carved sword, dressed in light cyan clothes full of flowing flow.

This person seems to be weak and weak, and he has the scholarly atmosphere of a literati.

But when he speaks, he is rough and rude, which is completely different from his external image.

Ling Xiaoye looked at the army behind the thin man, it was still marching slowly, and there was probably still a little distance before it really reached him.

So now, he will drag on with this thin man for a while.

Ling Xiaoye looked at this thin man and said loudly: "You guys are really a waste of the Yue Gate, more than 20 guardian warriors, all of them rode demon birds to deal with me, and they were killed by me, you are really a waste!"

After hearing this, a cold glint flashed in the thin man's eyes, and he said in a thick voice, "You came here just to get away with your tongue?"

"No, but your cultivation as a spiritual mirror is not enough to see, so you better go to your superiors!

Ling Xiaoye's mouth was still quite slippery now, and he immediately poked at the weakness of this thin man.

This person's eyes were round, and he looked like he was going to eat Ling Xiaoye, and he roared: "Today, I must crush your bones and scatter ashes to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

As soon as this person wanted to make a move, Ling Xiaoye directly teleported, grabbed this person's neck, twisted it hard, and rattled twice, crushing the thin man's neck.

This was not over, Ling Xiaoye lightly punched, shattering the thin man's internal organs. The corpse is then thrown to the ground below.

"Say you're a waste, and if you don't believe it, I'll kill you with one hand!"

Ling Xiaoye muttered to himself, he didn't have any sympathy for the people of the Broken Yue Sect at all, and he couldn't wait to kill them as soon as possible.

This person didn't work, Ling Xiaoye roared again: "Grandchildren of the Broken Yue Sect, your grandfather and I have killed many of you here, you kind of came to me!"

Not only did he roar once, Ling Xiaoye roared two or three times, each time increasing the injection of mana, so that the sound could travel farther and louder.

Sure enough, this time's roar actually worked.

I saw that the black and oppressive warriors seemed to be frozen by something, and stopped advancing.

At the same time, there were more than three hundred black dots, which flew towards Ling Xiaoye quickly.

"Who is it that is so bold to come here and stand in our way?"

A man in the Dao realm, exuding his aura of cultivation, spoke in a low voice.

Behind this Lindao realm man, there were more than three hundred martial artists from the Illusory God Realm and the Wheel of Life Realm, all wearing purple-gold armor, and their momentum was terrifying.

Their movements are uniform, and their every move is almost the same.

It can be seen that this is a well-trained team.

However, for Ling Xiaoye, it was a source for him to devour.

When this Lindao Realm martial artist arrived at a place of ten zhang in front of him, this person said loudly: "Who are you, killing my companion from the Broken Yue Sect can only be to apologize for the crime with death!"

Before he could cast a Dao intent attack on this Provisional Dao Realm, Ling Xiaoye suddenly urged his right eye, and the colorful light shone directly on the body of this Provisional Dao Realm martial artist, and then through this person's body, more than three hundred relatively thin seven-colored rays were split, and the martial artists behind him were also illuminated.

Now Ling Xiaoye's Devouring Dao Intent attack was like a soft wire, stringing these people together and then hanging them in mid-air.

This Broken Yue Sect's Realm master, before he figured out what was going on, he felt that his body was out of control, and the martial artists who followed him were in the same situation.

More than three hundred people were frozen in mid-air by Ling Xiaoye like this.

Ling Xiaoye began to frantically devour the skills of these people, and if he could devour a little more, after all, when he saw that something happened here, the army would definitely press up.

Ten breaths passed, and there was no movement from the army of Broken Yuemen.

Thirty breaths passed, and the gang remained unmoved.

Fifty breaths had passed, and Ling Xiaoye had already devoured three-quarters of this Provisional Dao Realm, and the other martial artists were also two-thirds.

At this time, Ling Xiaoye withdrew the Devouring Dao Intent attack, and the more than three hundred people fell from the sky to the ground.

The army of the Broken Yue Gate in the distance only discovered that something was wrong at this time.

A voice of vicissitudes of life said: "Who is the thief, the person who killed me to break the Yuemen!"

Then, the voice continued: "Commander of the First Corps, take the elite and kill them!

When Ling Xiaoye heard this order, he felt that something was wrong, so he took out the ruthless big sword again, with two giant swords in his hand, and operated the more than 36,000 small vein eyes, and unleashed thousands of sharp sword qi.

These sword qi were condensed by Ling Xiaoye in an instant, and the momentum was very terrifying, and the sound of breaking the air couldn't be stopped at all.

The army of the Broken Yue Gate who was just about to move forward, the warriors in front of them were injured by these sword qi unguardedly, and their progress stopped again.