Chapter 491: Strike When You Should Strike (2)

"It can't be!"

Those Illusory God Realm martial artists who came with them let out an exclamation at this time.

Of course, these people have already cultivated to this realm, and they will definitely not sit idly by and wait to die.

In the blink of an eye, almost all of them scattered in all directions, and they also drew their weapons, or fought a magic duel, preparing to attack Ling Xiaoye.

"Look for death, dare to hurt my companion here!"

"No matter how much, just kill it!"

All kinds of annoyed and angry words randomly echoed in the sky above this Han Mansion.

They didn't believe that a Destiny Wheel Realm martial artist could seriously injure an Illusion God Realm martial artist in an instant. Moreover, in front of them, he was able to be so bold that he simply didn't take them seriously.

As a result, these Illusory God Realm martial artists started one after another, wanting to wipe out Ling Xiaoye.

And Ling Xiaoye, after he had already made a move, there was no turning back, so he simply flashed left and right, his figure swaying around, not letting the opponent catch his traces.

The dark sword swept away, and dozens of sword qi quietly condensed, and then stabbed out.

These sword qi were like deadly poisonous arrows, looking for a target.

"Destiny Wheel Realm martial artist, how can there be so much sword qi!"

"It's not good, hurry up and defend, be careful. ”

"Attention!"

These Illusory God Realm martial artists, when they saw Ling Xiaoye's sword qi, suddenly felt bad, and they all greeted each other, telling their companions to be careful.

I saw that these people invariably displayed their talisman true yuan to resist these galloping sword qi.

It's a pity that these people still underestimated the power of Ling Xiaoye's sword qi, and thought it was just an ordinary blow.

Woohoo!

This wave of sword qi that Ling Xiaoye unleashed hit the target without exception.

Some Illusory God Realm martial artists have a relatively high level of cultivation, and the True Yuan Shield they cast can barely resist the sword qi and survive.

But some Illusory God Realm martial artists are not so lucky, their True Yuan Shield is no different from a papier-mâché window, and the sword qi easily pierces and breaks through the defense.

Without the protection of the protective shield, a blood hole the size of a bowl immediately appeared on the body of these unlucky warriors, running through the front and back of the body!

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Belch!

The screams immediately rang out, and the figures in the sky, in an instant, were less than a dozen!

And the martial artists who were still alive were shocked at this time, and they now realized that the young man with the black big sword in front of them was definitely not as vulnerable as they imagined.

On the contrary, this teenager is really dangerous!

However, these warriors were only shocked, and they felt that if they besieged together, this person would definitely die.

"Everyone listen to my orders, quickly defend themselves, and then the people behind take the opportunity to attack"

The man in red shouted loudly, but before he could finish commanding, he was quietly approached by Ling Xiaoye and cut off his thigh with a sword.

Others couldn't imagine why Ling Xiaoye's cultivation was so low, but his strength was so strong!

Taking advantage of these people's surprise, Ling Xiaoye continued to unleash dozens of sword qi.

The number of sword qi in this wave is even more than the first time, the speed is a few points faster, and the strength is only strong but not weak!

The swishing sword qi flew out of the sky, enveloping these warriors.

This made those Illusory God Realm martial artists neither advance nor retreat, and they were very passive.

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bsp; As a result, after three or four breaths, the sword qi collided with the shield, making a violent sound.

Puff puff!

The sword qi broke through the shield and injured dozens of warriors. These warriors, screaming, fell to the ground.

A moment later, there were less than ten people left in the sky!

"This sword qi is terrifying!"

Some martial artists were already completely frightened by this sword qi, and their bodies stiffened, without the strong demeanor that a Illusory God Realm martial artist should have.

There are also warriors who are oiled on the soles of their feet at this time, ready to slip away.

Ling Xiaoye started the battle, didn't say a word, and focused on the battle.

The fact that his disciples were arrested made his anger burn his whole body a long time ago, and there was no way to vent it.

Now these fifty or so Illusory God Realm martial artists came to him, and they had to put on a high-minded appearance, which made Ling Xiaoye even more angry.

Therefore, his killing intent is already very strong, and he needs bloody killing to calm the anger in his heart.

Seeing his opponent fleeing, Ling Xiaoye immediately cast the Phantom Body Technique, followed in an instant, raised his hand with a sword, and slashed it over.

Then, he used the same technique to deal with the remaining Illusory God Realm martial artists one by one.

In fact, these Illusory God Realm martial artists themselves also have life wheels and Xuan Souls, and their strength can be described as not weak.

But what they encountered was that Ling Xiaoye, who had several mysterious powers on his body, coupled with Ling Xiaoye's clean and neat methods, and that flowing fighting style, they had no way to effectively counterattack at all.

In less than a cup of tea, the martial artists who were arrogant and kept laughing at Ling Xiaoye were now all falling from the sky to the ground, either seriously injured or dying.

At this time, they looked at Ling Xiaoye in a panic, revealing a frightened expression.

Ling Xiaoye in mid-air was like a killing god, holding a black sword, proud of himself. Although it is silent, it is ruthless and intimidating.

Looking at the horizontal and vertical on the ground, the blood-flowing warriors, the anger in Ling Xiaoye's heart could be relieved a little.

Putting away the big sword, Ling Xiaoye took out two fine iron rods with a length of two feet, as well as dozens of quenching iron chains, which clanged and landed from the sky to the ground.

With a sweep of his divine thoughts, he identified eighteen Illusory God Realm martial artists.

However, he did not immediately look for these people, but twisted two fine iron rods together to make a "ten" shaped iron frame.

Then he tied the quenching iron chains he picked up in the stronghold of the Broken Yue Gate one by one to the fine iron rod that was horizontal.

Then, Ling Xiaoye lifted the eighteen Illusory God Realm martial artists he had just identified, lifted them, and then tied their thighs with iron chains and hung them upside down under the fine iron rods.

From a distance, Ling Xiaoye looked like a small vendor selling things, holding a shelf, and was walking the streets and alleys to sell goods.

It's just that the goods on his shelf are living people, and they are also martial artists of the Illusory God Realm.

There were eighteen in total, and the seriously injured Illusory God Realm martial artists were powerless to resist at this time, so they could only let Ling Xiaoye slaughter them.

Ling Xiaoye finished this before he said:

"If I don't kill you today, it's not your life, but your dog's life, which can give me a little help. ”

As soon as the words fell, Ling Xiaoye took this fine iron shelf weighing three thousand catties in one hand, took off into the air, and flew in the other direction of the Han Mansion.

"The high-rise buildings that are more than a mile east seem to have a different atmosphere, where to look!"

Ling Xiaoye's mind swept and decided to fly in that direction.