The cold sword qi slashed through the void, and suddenly slashed at Zhao Xiaoyi's face like lightning, if this blow fell on Zhao Xiaoyi's face, his head would definitely bloom.

At the last moment, Zhao Xiaoyi's spiritual power poured out, directly turning into a spiritual barrier, blocking in front of him, blocking the fierce sword qi.

The spiritual barrier was broken, and the sword qi disappeared with it, but Zhao Xiaoyi's face was full of pain, this sword qi was too powerful, even if there was a spiritual barrier, it was difficult to completely block it.

And as the sword qi fell, at this time, a sound of breaking wind came from the front, and immediately after, a black figure swept out of thin air like a ghost.

The person who came was dressed in black, even his face and the top of his head were covered by a black cloth, revealing only a pair of lifeless eyes, he was holding a cold long sword, and his body exuded a breath of death.

Without any hesitation, as soon as the black figure flashed, he took a vertical leap and forced Zhao Xiaoyi, the long sword in his hand shook, and a sword flower quickly pulled out in front of Zhao Xiaoyi.

Zhao Xiaoyi's reflection was not slow, the six-yuan shuttle immediately flew out, and fiercely killed the black shadow in front of him, and between the collision between the shuttle and the cold sword, a bright light also shone in the field.

"What the hell is this, how can there be people here?" Zhao Xiaoyi waved his arms, and the appearance of the black shadow surprised him, could it be that this was all produced by the Death Spirit Array?

No matter what, this black shadow was aimed at him, and he naturally couldn't ignore it, the six-yuan shuttle didn't stop at all, and collided violently with the cold sword of the black shadow in mid-air.

Clang, clang, clang! A series of piercing steel voices sounded in his ears, the two were intertwined, and they were actually up and down, the strength of the black shadow was not weak, Zhao Xiaoyi's six-yuan shuttle could not assassinate him, and he could not even approach his body.

Since the six-yuan shuttle didn't have much effect, Zhao Xiaoyi didn't want to continue to entangle, and as soon as his hand was closed, the shuttle swept back, and his body quickly retreated.

Zhao Xiaoyi's shuttle was withdrawn, but the black shadow was forced up, the long sword in his hand was raised, and then he suddenly slashed at Zhao Xiaoyi.

Bang! Before the black shadow cold sword fell, at this time, a bright light wheel flashed, and the light wheel pressed the layers of space, and suddenly imprinted on the black shadow's chest with lightning speed.

With a muffled sound, the aggressive black shadow flew out, drawing an arc in mid-air, and Zuihou fell heavily to the ground.

There was no blood spurting out, and there was no sound of bones breaking, Zhao Xiaoyi's surprised look, the black shadow who had just been knocked to the ground stood up quickly, his body was straight, there was no sign of injury, and under the unhindered bombardment of Da Luo Yin, he was unscathed.

Looking at this scene, Zhao Xiaoyi's brows furrowed a little tighter, what kind of monster is this, he can't even be killed, if this is the case, after the vitality in his body is exhausted, it is him Zhao Xiaoyi who will die.

The black shadow stood up from the ground, but this time he didn't immediately attack Zhao Xiaoyi, he stretched out his arms, and then he saw that the black body shook, and it was actually split out of his body again Two identical black shadows, the two black shadows were the same as before, and they were split into four figures, and like this, just a few breaths, Zhao Xiaoyi circled, and dozens of black figures flashed.

The black figures all fluctuated with a not weak aura, and the murderous aura on their bodies was not weaker than the one that Zhao Xiaoyi flew before, they were holding cold swords, and their eyes were staring at Zhao Xiaoyi with no anger.

Looking at the circle of black figures around him, Zhao Xiaoyi's scalp was a little numb, just one gave him a headache, and now there are dozens of figures, such a lineup is simply difficult to resist.

The black figures around him didn't care about Zhao Xiaoyi's thoughts, at this time, the front figure moved, and quickly killed him, and the cold long sword with a fierce sword aura slashed straight at Zhao Xiaoyi's chest.

Zhao Xiaoyi didn't move, with a wave of his arms, Da Luo Yin flashed in an instant, and then slammed it towards the figure in front of him.

Under the power of the Great Luo Yin, the black figure had no blocking power, and when it flew out upside down, this time it didn't stand up again, and the black figure exploded in mid-air, turning into nothingness.

The first figure was scattered by Zhao Xiaoyi, followed closely by the second person, and then swept towards him, still the cold long sword, the same as the previous one, and even the attack posture was the same.

Zhao Xiaoyi's eyes narrowed slightly, and Da Luo Yin continued to condense, and then bombarded out as well.

One after another the figures dispersed one after another under the bombardment of Zhao Xiaoyi's big Luo Yin, and the figures continued to kill him, such a continuous bombardment, after half of the black figures around him dissipated, Zhao Xiaoyi's spiritual power finally couldn't bear it, his head was dizzy, and his eyes were black, and because of this, he was stabbed in the shoulder by a black shadow with a sword, and the blood flowed for a long time.

"Get out!" Zhao Xiaoyi clenched his silver teeth, raised his right hand, and then pointed out with a finger.

Bang! Under the killing of the Vientiane Spirit Finger, the black shadow naturally couldn't bear it, and it exploded directly and dissipated in front of his eyes, but after that, the remaining black shadows continued to attack and kill him one by one.

The Vientiane Spirit Finger stabbed out again and again, and under the successive bursting sounds, the surrounding black shadows gradually decreased, and by Zuihou, more than a dozen black figures were all exploded by Zhao Xiaoyi, and completely disappeared in this space.

The black figure disappeared, Zhao Xiaoyi also came to an end, the vitality in his body was basically exhausted, and now it was difficult to even stand, the consumption of the Vientiane Spirit Finger was already large, and after such an endless exertion, even the martial madness at the peak of the fifth order might not be able to support it.

But fortunately, these black shadows are killed one by one, if more than a dozen black shadow killers rush up, even if he Zhao Xiaoyi's combat power is strong, it will be difficult to take care of it completely, I am afraid that he has become a corpse now.

At this moment, suddenly a dull sound came from a distance, like an ancient bell, which shook people's heads dizzily.

The dull sound penetrated into his ears, and Zhao Xiaoyi's mind felt as if he had been hit by some heavy object, and he suddenly became drowsy, stumbling under his feet, and actually fell to the ground.

The dull sound was endless, like the Sanskrit sound of Buddhism, surging from all directions, impacting Zhao Xiaoyi's bottom line.

Zhao Xiaoyi was no longer able to resist, he stretched out his hand to cover his ears, his face was convulsed in pain, his embarrassed figure was lying on the ground, struggling weakly, this kind of sonic attack, he didn't have any liliang to defend against at all, he could only let it hit in his mind.

Sure enough, it was worthy of the Death Spirit Array, Zhao Xiaoyi broke into here, after all, it was still difficult to escape death, he lay on the ground in pain, trembling weakly, under the continuous pressure of sound waves, his eyes gradually became blurred, and when he arrived at Zuihou, his eyes were dark, and the figure lying on the ground no longer moved.