Chapter 105: Rampage

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This pitch-black long sword is related to the Nine Shadows Palace!

After realizing this, Yun Xiao's mind was almost lost. After Feng Ruowan was captured by the Nine Shadows Palace, Yun Xiao wanted to find the news of the Nine Shadows Palace countless times.

But the Nine Secluded Palace is an ancient sect, and with Yun Xiao's weak strength, trying to find the Nine Secluded Palace is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack. Therefore, Yun Xiao could only practice desperately to improve his strength, and put aside the matter of finding the Nine Shadows Palace for the time being.

But now, a sword related to the Nine Shadows Palace appeared in front of his eyes!

"Where did you get this sword?" Yun Xiao's voice trembled slightly. Even if he forced himself to calm down, he still couldn't hide the excitement and eagerness in his tone.

At this time, the pitch-black sword had drunk enough blood, and its body exuded a dark red strange light. Yin Beiqi only asked such a question when Yun Xiao was shocked by this sword.

"What, are you scared?" Yin Beiqi raised his long sword with one hand and pointed directly at Yun Xiao.

Yun Xiao raised his voice suddenly: "Let me ask again, where did you get this sword from?!"

Yin Beiqi had a cold face: "You don't deserve to know." ”

During these days, Yun Xiao didn't want to explore the news of the Nine Shadows Palace all the time and save Feng Ruowan. And the pitch-black long sword in front of him is the only clue at present, but Yin Beiqi obviously doesn't want to tell him.

An indescribable anger and anger poured out of Yun Xiao's body, and the spiritual power in his body seemed to be about to explode.

The next moment, in the horrified eyes of everyone, the spiritual power of Yun Xiao's whole body "soared" out of his body, the power of the blood veins was fully opened, the crimson spiritual power corresponded with the pale golden light on his body, and Yun Xiao's whole person seemed to be burning.

"Boom!"

The earth and stones under his feet instantly turned into powder, and Yun Xiao's whole person turned into a red-golden lightning bolt, which swept forward quickly.

"Look for death!" Yin Beiqi snorted coldly, seeing that Yun Xiao dared to take the initiative to attack, Yin Beiqi shook his wrist, clenched the pitch-black long sword and rushed towards Yun Xiao.

The two figures approached at great speed, only to hear a loud "boom", and the violent spiritual power exploded in the valley. The blast wave swings out in all directions visible to the naked eye, destroying everything it can touch!

The ground was overturned, and the rocks shattered, exploded, and sprayed in all directions in a fraction of the time. Trees that came close were uprooted, then broken, shattered, and rushed into the sky in a fierce wind.

"Get out of the way!"

"Hurry back!"

The crowd of onlookers hurriedly retreated, and even if they were hundreds of meters apart, some people were still injured by the flying stones. The terrifying momentum scared everyone out of a cold sweat.

Everyone fixed their eyes on it, and the center of the valley seemed to have been hit by a falling meteorite, and a huge crater with a diameter of more than 100 meters appeared!

Inside the giant pit, two figures stood ten meters apart. Yin Beiqi glanced at his right hand that was dripping blood in disbelief, only to see that his right hand was trembling slightly, and the tiger's mouth had cracked. He couldn't believe that he had been injured in the blow.

After drinking blood from the jet-black sword, his attack power was at least doubled. Yun Xiao not only blocked it, but also injured him!

In front of Yin Beiqi, Yun Xiao held the gun and pointed diagonally at the ground. The two sleeves of his coat had been shattered in the collision just now. Judging from the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, Yun Xiao was obviously injured as well, but he didn't seem to be aware of it.

"Tell me, where did this sword come from!" Yun Xiao's gaze was fixed on the pitch-black long sword.

Yin Beiqi finally noticed Dao Yunxiao's strange appearance, and laughed cruelly: "Do you want to know, I won't say!" What Yun Xiao wanted to know, of course he couldn't let Yun Xiao get his wish.

A layer of scarlet blood quickly spread in Yun Xiao's eyes. The natal essence blood that flowed in his body, belonging to the red lion, seemed to be ignited. The spiritual flame in the spiritual spring in the dantian became more and more vigorous, and began to boil. The temperature on Yun Xiao's body rose rapidly, and two white mist erupted from his nostrils.

In the next moment, Yun Xiao's figure disappeared from the ground, and a fierce impact sounded. Immediately afterward, two figures flew upside down from the center of the violent explosion.

Before he could land, Yun Xiao's body twisted in the air, his toes were a little heavier in the air, and surging spiritual power erupted from the soles of his feet, and with this power, Yun Xiao rushed towards Yin Beiqi again.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

One after another, each time it was the most intense and brutal confrontation. Yun Xiao seemed to be tireless. The violent spiritual power wantonly crushed everything it touched, and the sound of spiritual power explosions came and went, and the blazing spiritual power burned the rocks on the ground red. The entire valley seems to have become an Asura field.

And Yun Xiao, who was holding a gun in the field, seemed to have turned into Shura. The continuous bombardment caused the robe on Yun Xiao's body to completely tear, and shocking wounds were exposed to the air, but he didn't care.

Covered in blood, his hair flew wildly, and Yun Xiao's cold eyes made Yin Beiqi's heart tremble. Yun Xiao's current style of play is completely exchanging injuries for injuries, as if he has lost his mind.

"Crazy!" Yin Beiqi said through gritted teeth.

I thought that after feeding the sword with blood and raising my strength to subversion, I would be able to completely defeat Yun Xiao. But for some reason, Yun Xiao suddenly went crazy. Under such a stormy offensive, Yin Beiqi's injuries were even worse than Yun Xiao's.

"After the pitch-black long sword sucked blood, the evil aura on it was difficult for even the fifth-fold cultivators of the Spirit Pill Realm to bear. He has been hit so many head-ons, and he can still hold on, his body is made of black steel, what kind of monster is this?"

Before Yin Beiqi could think again, Yun Xiao rushed over again.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

After a series of confrontations, Yin Beiqi felt that his hands were numb, and his internal organs were almost displaced.

In the line of sight, Yun Xiao's footsteps stepped heavily on the ground, and the whole person spun and rushed over. The crimson spiritual power was spinning extremely fast behind Yun Xiao, like a tornado turning sideways.

"Seven Stars in a Row!"

A bit of black light appeared on the head of the Dark Moon Spear, and the moment the black light appeared, even the spiritual power on the tip of the spear was swallowed in.

A dangerous omen suddenly rose in Yin Beiqi's heart.

"Bang!"

Like a broken blood bag, Yin Beiqi threw his whole body out and fell heavily to the ground.

At this moment, the whole valley was dead silent, and even the wind stopped. Everyone looked at the center of the valley in a daze, like a demon god.

"Step, step, step......" Heavy footsteps sounded.

Yin Beiqi was lying on the ground, bleeding from his body, looking at Yun Xiao who was walking towards him step by step. He tried to struggle a bit, but failed to get up.

Yun Xiao picked up the pitch-black long sword that fell to the ground, and looked at Yin Beiqi coldly with scarlet eyes.

"Say, where did this sword come from?"