Chapter 17: The Power of the Spiritual Weapon
The man in black killed the bearded man with a single sword, and those recruits were completely crazy, but even if they were on the verge of death, they couldn't bring any threat to the other party, how could an ordinary person compare with a true qi master?
In less than two minutes, more than a dozen people became the ghosts of each other's knives.
These men in black are too strong.
All of them are masters of refining gods and returning to the void.
For a time, only the remaining forty or so recruits and three silver-armored soldiers quickly retreated.
"A bunch of garbage, just like that, want to go to war? I think they're all going to die here. Nearly thirty men in black looked at each other and smiled, and then chased after the recruits.
The man in black was so fast that in the blink of an eye, he caught up with a little fat recruit running behind.
"Hey, hey. The man in black sneered, and then his hand fell!
With a faint green sword, the little fat man was already paralyzed to the ground in fright, with endless fear in his eyes.
however
Just when everyone thought that the little fat man was going to die, a ray of blood flashed out, like a red lightning bolt in the night, and suddenly slashed towards the man in black
"Huh!"
Blood was spilled all over the sky, but it was the man in black who died.
I saw that his entire body was split in half by the red lightning, and blood sprayed out like a blowout. The last two halves of their bodies fell to the ground. In his eyes, there was still that hideous smile, which showed that he would never imagine such a day until he died.
"This, how is this possible?!" the man in black who was chasing after him was terrified, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the murderer of his companion.
With a blood-colored war knife in one hand and a bearded corpse in the other, Ling Xiao stood there quietly, and the blood-colored knife in his right hand was still dripping with sticky blood.
There was one person who died, plus the number of people in black who died before, the number of people in black was less than thirty, and a person who seemed to be the leader glanced at Ling Xiao, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of fierceness flashing in his eyes.
"Don't meddle with meddlers, this friend, and if you leave on your own, I won't blame you for killing my companion. The man in black who led the way was a master of refining the gods and returning to the void, and he could see at a glance that the young man who appeared in front of him was not an ordinary person.
Especially when the other party killed his companion with a single sword, such a power that even he himself could not do.
"Take care of the bearded body. Ling Xiao ignored the other party's words, but turned around and handed the body in his arms to the little fat recruit who was rescued by him.
The little fat recruit had just escaped from the death line, and there was still a trace of horror in his eyes, and after hearing Ling Xiao's cold words, he couldn't help but feel a stir in his body, and then quickly took over the bearded corpse.
Ling Xiao glanced at the team of recruits who had stopped, everyone had a lot of injuries, and said lightly: "You guys are watching from the sidelines, don't worry, these people will be handed over to me." β
After speaking, Ling Xiao slowly turned around in the surprise of the recruits.
Feeling the thick smell of blood in the air, looking at the stumps and broken arms on the ground, the lifeless corpses, the killing bloodthirst contained in the blood of the Ling family in his body began to boil, and the slightest flame began to burn in his eyes.
"You" Ling Xiao looked coldly at the nearly thirty black-clothed masters in front of him, "All damn it!" These three words were squeezed out of his teeth.
Suddenlyβ
Ling Xiao disappeared in front of everyone, and when his body reappeared, he had already appeared next to a man in black, and then the eyes of the black-clothed master were full of horror and horror.
The blood flashed in his hand, and before the scream could be heard, the black-clothed master was split in half.
At the same time, Ling Xiao's body suddenly stepped to the left, rushing towards another black-clothed master like lightning. The leg was like thunder, and it slashed through the air with a fierce leg, and with the strength of the roar, it slammed into the head of the black-clothed master.
"Boom!", his head shattered, and another black-clothed master was killed.
"This kid is very weird, let's kill it together!" At this moment, the leader in black was also angry, and immediately united more than 20 companions to kill Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao slammed his toes on the ground, and his body suddenly retreated, directly to the front of the recruit team.
"Retreat!"
Turning his head and shouting, Ling Xiao stepped forward with his left foot, clenched his hands to break the sky, and a stream of majestic Nine Dragons True Yuan surged all over his body from the soles of his feet, and then he deliberately instilled the powerful Nine Dragons True Yuan into the blade.
Looking at the more than twenty black-clothed masters rushing on the opposite side, a hideous sneer appeared at the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth:
"Let's take you to test the power of this ancient spirit weapon!"
As he spoke, Ling Xiao stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and his figure instantly jumped several feet high in the air, and then the blood knife was raised high above his head, and with the help of the falling momentum of his body, it was like the Nine Heavens Demon God descending.
"Die!!"
The "Breaking the Sky" infused with the Nine Dragons True Yuan, in this dark forest, bloomed with dazzling and dazzling blood-colored light, sharp and incomparable, the blade of the knife that had risen several times larger, emitted a "buzzing" soft groan, accompanied by all the True Yuan urged by Ling Xiao, with the momentum of splitting mountains and rivers, pouring down gorgeously, roaring straight towards the black-clothed people and swept away.
"Oh no! Run!!
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The black-clothed people who rushed in quickly suddenly turned pale and lost their souls when they sensed that the terrible attack was coming.
Several feet of blood-colored swords swept away, destroying everywhere they went.
With such a terrible attack, where could the man in black escape, and just before he could let out a terrible howl of fear, he was completely drowned in the brilliant sword.
All the men in black, none of them escaped.
"It's not a dream, is it?"
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Looking at the nearly thirty masters in front of him who were devoured by the blood-colored sword, there was not even a bone residue left, and they were completely twisted into nothingness by the sword.
Everyone was stunned.
"Poof!"
At this moment, Ling Xiao, who was holding a blood-colored war knife, slowly fell to the ground in the sight of everyone.
Although the power of this move was terrifying, it also exhausted all the true elements in Ling Xiao's body, listening to the constant exclamations and hurried footsteps behind him, Ling Xiao felt that his eyelids were very heavy, and he also felt very tired, and he just wanted to sleep well
Fengcheng Fortress.
Marshal's House.
"Damn! I dare to send a master to intercept and kill 20,000 new recruits of my Yanwu. No wonder no recruits arrived last night. "Princess Xiyue was dressed in a golden armor robe, sitting on the throne, her pretty face was full of frost.
Seeing that Princess Xiyue was furious, several generals below also looked at each other, and their expressions were also very regretful.
You must know that Fengcheng Fortress is already in danger, and even if you send troops to rescue it, I am afraid that it will be too late.
At this moment, a purple-robed general stepped forward and said, "Your Highness, rest assured, although the Great Yan Empire sent dozens of masters to ambush and intercept them, fortunately, the loss was not big. β
Princess Xiyue raised her eyebrows, and a trace of doubt flashed in her beautiful eyes.
The other generals also looked at him.
The purple-robed general said with a smile: "According to the recruits who have arrived at the fortress, it is a young man, and with his own strength, nearly thirty black-clothed masters have been killed. β
"What?!on your own?!"
"What kind of master is this?"
"A teenager? It's unlikely, isn't it?"
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The generals were stunned.
Princess Xiyue was also puzzled, if the Great Yan Empire wanted to send a master, it must not be an idle person, at least the strength of the strong person at the level of refining the god and returning to the void, as for the strong people in the innate realm, they were all trump cards, and it was impossible to send them until the end.
Since the master sent is the god refining and returning to the void level, then this young man's cultivation
This astonishing thought flashed through her heart, and Princess Xiyue's beautiful eyes flashed with a thick joy.
"Where is that person?" Princess Xiyue said.
"It's in the boot camp, but the boy seems to have over-depleted his true qi and is still in a coma. The purple-robed general said.
Princess Xiyue nodded slightly disappointed, and then asked, "Do you know what this young man's name is?"
The purple-robed general pondered for a moment and said, "I heard those recruits seem to call him right, called Yunxiao. β
"Yunxiao?" Princess Xiyue's heart trembled, and the back of a lonely young man immediately appeared in her mind.
Shaking her head and putting aside the thoughts in her head, Princess Xiyue said: "Well, settle these recruits well, and when this cloud wakes up, it will be spread immediately, and the princess will go to see it in person." β
"In addition," Princess Xiyue said, "Send an elite of five hundred people to meet the new recruits who are coming one after another." β
"Yes. Your Highness. The purple-robed general arched his hand
Boot barracks.
A group of young people gathered around a bed, muttering under their breath.
"It's been a day, why hasn't he woken up yet?"
"yes, he's going to be fine, right?"
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In the blur, Ling Xiao's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes.
"Wake up, wake up," exclaimed a little fat man who looked like a ball of meat.
Ling Xiao looked around in confusion and found a bunch of people standing next to the bed, at least a dozen of them. When he saw everyone's appearance, he knew that these people were the recruits of the same team as himself, and the little fat man who was like a ball of meat was the little fat recruit he saved.
Slowly sitting up from the bed, Ling Xiao couldn't help frowning, at this time, his body was empty, and the little dragon in the Yongquan Cave also became sluggish.
"Where is this?" Looking around, Ling Xiao said a little weakly.
The little fat man who shouted earlier suddenly said excitedly: "Brother Yunxiao, you are really powerful, you have killed so many black-clothed masters with one move." β
Ling Xiao frowned, and the bloody scene of last night came to mind. He didn't expect that "Breaking the Sky" could have such terrifying power, and of course, he didn't expect to use this trick to drain all the true elements in his body, which made him still faintly feel a trace of fear.
"By the way, where's my knife?" Thinking of this, Ling Xiao couldn't help but remember his ancient spirit weapon.
As soon as Ling Xiao's words fell, a majestic voice came from behind the little fat man.
"You go outside first, Her Royal Highness has something to ask. β
When everyone heard this, they hurriedly turned around, and saw two more figures behind them, a stunning girl in a golden armor robe, and a middle-aged man in a purple robe and silver armor.
"Yes. The recruits hurriedly bowed and retreated.
In this way, in the new barracks, there was only Ling Xiao on the bed, as well as Princess Xiyue and the purple-robed general.
"Seeing that Her Royal Highness the princess still doesn't get up and kneel?!" The purple-robed general couldn't help but shout when he saw that Ling Xiao was still sitting on the bed.
Ling Xiao was stunned when he heard this, and before he could react, he heard Princess Xiyue smile and wave her hand, and said, "It's okay, General Li, you can also step down, I want to have a good talk with this recruit hero." β
Saying the words 'Recruit Hero', Princess Xiyue couldn't help but take a deep look at the young man on the bed, especially when she saw the terrifying scar on her face, which made a trace of coldness flash in her beautiful eyes.
"Yes. The purple-robed general hesitated slightly, then turned around and left the new barracks.
After only Ling Xiao and Princess Xiyue were left in the room, a touch of frost appeared on Princess Xiyue's pretty face.
"I can't imagine it's you again, who are you?"
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