Everyone present was dumbfounded, and finally determined that it was the fierce sword on the artifact list, and no one doubted it anymore. Only an artifact could have such power. The shock on Xie Heng's face had already turned into greed, and at this moment, no one did not notice that the fierce evil aura in the air was getting stronger and stronger.

The other warriors were terrified, if the sword just now was their own, I am afraid that the end would not be much better?

The white mist stretched towards the surroundings, and in a few blinks, it reached the front of the martial artists of the Xie family. The martial artist with only an eighth-level strength shrank back in panic.

"What are you afraid of? Attack the fog with all my might, that kid won't be able to support it for long. Xie Heng scolded viciously, took the lead in rushing forward, and slapped his palm at the white figure who had attacked just now. "Bang!" The white shadow that was hit suddenly split apart, churning up and down, turning into a mist. "Hmph, that kid is hiding in it, let's attack together, and I'm afraid we won't be able to hit him?"

Xie Heng's words worked again, and several people launched an attack towards the mist, and the colorful light mixed in it, shattering the white mist shadow one after another. However, every time one white shadow dissipated, another one would appear, and no matter how Xie Heng and the others attacked, the number of fog shadows did not decrease much.

Xie Heng is becoming more and more frightened, in this case, he can only strengthen the thoughts in his heart and continue to attack, which is absolutely right. At this moment, I saw a white shadow rushing towards the ninth-level martial artist. The latter's face changed, the strength of his whole body was concentrated in his arm, and the brilliant black light slammed into the white shadow.

"Bang!" the white shadow did not dissipate this time as before, but covered the sore spot like a real person and stepped back. The ninth-level martial artist was immediately overjoyed, "Haha, I hit him, I hit him,,。 ”

Before he could finish his joy, the white shadow had already dissipated in front of him. Immediately after that, another ghostly white shadow struck again, accompanied by a thick fierce blood-colored sword.

Xie Heng's eyes widened, and he shouted, "Fool, hurry up and get out of the way." ”

"Phew!"

The long sword slashed diagonally from the shoulder of the ninth-level martial artist, the sharpness of the fierce sword can be imagined, there is almost no hindrance, the martial artist's body is directly broken into two diagonally, pain, fear spreads on his face, and the broken internal organs are spilled to the ground, until there is no support from *, only to find that he has been split in half, and the breath of death is everywhere.

The Ye family and the Xie family, without exception, were all pale in shock, without a trace of blood. This kind of bloody massacre is the first time I have seen it. The ferocious aura became stronger and stronger, and even Ye Xuan's body couldn't help but tremble.

Kill one more person, Jiang Xia's figure looms in the white mist, with a delicate young man's face, holding a fierce sword, and his whole body exudes a strange red light. With a movement of his feet, he swept towards the nearest warrior. In addition to fear, the other party could not resist at all, and hurriedly fled to the back.

"Hey, did you run away?"

A playful evil laugh was heard behind him, and a black light fell from the sky, and then enveloped the warrior inside. "Don't kill,"

"Bang!" Before he could finish begging for mercy, the condensed blood-colored sword bombarded the opponent's head, like a cracked watermelon, and the red and white liquid splashed everywhere.

Scared, everyone was finally afraid, looking at Jiang Xia's eyes full of fear, he was a demon from the Nine Hells, a soul envoy who killed people without blinking. Xie Heng swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, and his voice seemed a little lacking in confidence, "Stinky boy, you stop for me." ”

Jiang Xia's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, and a faint smile crossed the corners of his mouth, and he didn't stop there. The figure moved again, and swept towards another warrior. A heart-rending scream followed, and Xia walked through the Xie family's team with the evil sword in his hand, moving through the fog like a ghost. Whoever is targeted will be greeted by a black web of light and an evil blood-colored sword.

Killing, screaming again and again, stump arms and severed limbs were thrown out, blood rain sprinkled into the air, staining the ground red. The ruthless killing of Xia is not ruthless, and the people who are selected by themselves also have a desperate blow, Xie Heng also has the strength to intercept Jiang Xia, but Jiang Xia does not dodge or dodge, he insists on carrying several attacks, and he also wants to kill the other party on the spot.

Ruthless, it can't be said that it is not ruthless, after a while, there were only three people left in the Xie family, and Xie Heng had two other ninth-level martial artists. Ten people, seven died at once, Xie Heng's face was as earth-colored, his expression was gloomy, the bronze vein was destroyed, and he even regretted his intestines. If you easily killed the three members of the Ye family before, you should have retreated, and the bronze vein was in your hands.

But he wanted to make this thing more perfect, he wanted to slaughter the Guangye family, kill Jiang Xia, and seize the spirit-level martial arts. But I never expected that the boiled duck flew, and this matter was messed up, which angered such a bad star as Jiang Xia, and the bronze ore and iron must have been lost, and there were heavy casualties.

Ye Xuan and the others were not happy because they had reversed the situation, they knew very well that the surname of the Evil Sword was all worried about Jiang Xia's current situation.

The fog cleared, and the tragic condition of the corpses on the ground was shocking, and it was no longer possible to distinguish who was with whom. Jiang Xia was covered in blood, both his own and his enemies. The fierce sword was held in his hand, his whole body was shrouded in a rich blood-colored red light, his eyes were cold and ruthless, and he limped slowly and slowly approached Xie Heng and the three of them.

Xie Heng said in a deep voice to the two ninth-level martial artists beside him: "This kid is already at the end of the crossbow, we have no way out, you two assisted me in killing him." ”

The two glanced at each other, nodded, gritted their teeth, and a deep black light gushed out from their bodies, rushing towards Jiang Xia from both sides. And Xie Heng gathered all his power in front of him, instantly forming a black ball of light the size of a human head.

The two ninth-level martial artists roared with a strong attack, flipped Xia's left hand, and a transparent glass appeared in the palm of his hand, and as soon as his mind moved, the glass emitted a dazzling white light, and it began to enlarge sharply, facing the two ninth-level martial artists. Where would the two of them think that Xia still had hole cards such as "glass cup", and they couldn't dodge it, and they were stunned to be covered in the glass cup.

In a panic, the two of them bombarded the transparent glass with all their might, and the glass cup trembled slightly, and then returned to stability. Xie Heng glared at him with a vicious smile, "Stinky boy, let me die!" With a push of both hands, the condensed black ball of light burst out with a strong momentum and attacked Jiang Xia.

Ye Xuan's face changed greatly, and he could feel the power of Xie Heng's move. At this moment, another ninth-level martial artist beside Ye Xuan burst out towards Jiang Xia's side.

"Boom!"

The black ball of light slammed into the ninth-level martial artist who rushed up, and a circle of black power spread out, and the surrounding air was first chaotic, and then became solidified. Silence fills the space, and chaos melts into the mind. "Bang!" The ninth-level martial artist of the Ye family fell to the ground, and there was a huge blood hole in his chest, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

Jiang Xia's mouth opened slightly, the second time, this is the second time that the Ye family's warrior sacrificed his surname to save himself. The warrior on the ground was like a fish starved of oxygen, but his eyes were full of relief, and he spit out a few words with difficulty in his throat, "I, I, can't, can't let the mountain, the mountain died in vain." Will Xia, brother, brother, Bao, heavy. ”

The man couldn't help but twitch, his body relaxed, and his eyes slowly closed. Ye Xuan shook his head desolately, the corners of his eyes moistened, and the eyes of several other Ye family martial artists were red, and then they glared at Xie Heng viciously.

The latter's face was extremely gloomy, and he cursed in a deep voice, "Damn it, dare to spoil my good deeds." ”

"Ah!" the voice of grief shook everyone's eardrums, and the blood of the evil sword was magnificent, and the endless ferocious aura permeated. Turning Xia's eyes blood-red, "You all deserve to die." "The upper and lower pressing bed bit the blood, and took the lead in rushing into the glass cup next to him, the sword light phantom, a sword under the rage, the Xie family warrior did not react, he was directly cut off half of his shoulder, and died tragically in the glass cup on the spot.

The other person was completely frightened, and retreated with fear, leaning against the glass, and shaking his head vigorously, "Don't, don't come here, please, don't kill me." ”

"Phew!"

The answer to him was a merciless sword, the blood stained a glass wall red, the man's begging for mercy was fixed on his face, and the death that could not be escaped was doomed from the beginning. Xia's eyes full of murderous intent looked at the last person in the Xie family's team. At this time, Xie Heng was frightened, his body trembled, and his instinct to survive was stimulated, and he didn't dare to look at Jiang Xia more, so he turned around and ran away.

Putting Xia back into the glass cup, he glanced faintly at Ye Xuan and the others not far away, and then his body rose into the air and chased in the direction of Xie Heng's escape.

"Flying in the air, Martial King is strong?" Ye Cong was so frightened that he almost fell, and his eyes were about to pop out. On the other hand, Ye Xuan and the two remaining Ye family martial artists were also pale in shock.

Ye Xuan was worthy of being well-informed, and quickly thought of what was going on, looking at the mess and bloody and miserable on the ground, he let out a sigh, "Take our brothers out! This competition is over, don't let them stay here and suffer." ”

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Xie Heng shuttled through the path of the Lost Palace, all he had to do now was to escape, victory was not important, the bronze vein was not important, the spirit-level martial arts, and the fierce sword were not important. Now there is only one belief, as long as he goes out, after escaping to that gate, his father Xie Kill will be able to protect himself, and then he will make the matter of Xia possessing the evil sword public, so why worry that no one will kill him in order to seize the treasure.

"Xie Heng, you can't run away. ”

Infinite killing intent rushed towards him, Xie Heng was physically and mentally shocked, he didn't dare to look back, he could even feel Xia's snort on his neck, not hot, but cold. Xie Heng had never been so afraid, even in the face of the Xie family patriarch, but he was afraid of sending Xia's hair to his heart.

A bright white light appeared in Xie Heng's field of vision from afar, he saw hope, that was the exit, that was the way to escape, as long as he went out, he didn't have to be afraid of Jiang Xia anymore.