There are still eleven people left in the group of mercenaries on the opposite side, in addition to the middle-aged man who is in the lead has the strength of the early stage of the Spirit Master Realm, there is also a middle-aged man about thirty years old who has the strength of the peak of the Spirit Master Realm hiding in the crowd, in this team, only these two people can bring Ling Zun a little bit of threat at present.

Seeing that Ling Zun didn't speak, the middle-aged man didn't bother to speak, and ordered loudly: "Brothers, everyone go together, killing him will not only avenge our dead brother, but also the third-order ancient beast Teng Snake is also ours, once we get the third-order ancient beast, then from now on, we no longer have to risk our lives to hunt demonic beasts in the Warcraft Mountain Range in order to make a little money." ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man rushed towards Ling Zun first, and behind him, those mercenaries with the mid-stage strength of the Spirit Warrior also rushed forward.

Ling Zun was silent, but the battle intent in his heart unconsciously became high, and then he took the Dragon Slaying Sword and rushed towards the group of mercenaries at an extremely fast speed with his mysterious steps.

"Drink!" Looking at Ling Zun who was rushing towards him, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed with a strong murderous intent, and then he raised his giant sword and slashed towards Ling Zun with the momentum of slashing Huashan.

A sneer appeared on Ling Zun's face, he did not make contact with the middle-aged man, and then his pace changed slightly, and his body bypassed the middle-aged man's giant sword, rushing towards the group of mercenaries behind him who were much weaker.

For Ling Zun's move, the middle-aged man was obviously wary after suffering a loss before, only to see that the attack angle of the giant sword he slashed into the air suddenly changed, and he actually changed the route with brute force, and then the giant sword followed Ling Zun's figure all the way past him and continued to sweep towards Ling Zun.

The speed of the giant sword was not slow, and it came to Ling Zun's back in the blink of an eye, and finally slashed past Ling Zun's waist without any hindrance accompanied by the fierce wind.

However, the middle-aged man's face did not show the slightest happy look, his eyes were a little solemn staring at Ling Zun's gradually dissipating figure, and he exclaimed in a low voice: "It's not good, it's an afterimage!"

Avoiding the giant sword that the middle-aged man looked at from behind, Ling Zun's body flickered in front of those mercenaries who had the strength of the mid-stage spirit warrior, and the dragon slashing sword in his hand stabbed out one after another at a speed as fast as lightning. At the same time, those mercenaries also raised their weapons and slashed towards Ling Zun.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The sound of dense weapons colliding sounded, and in just a short moment, Ling Zun had already stabbed out more than ten swords at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and all the weapons that those mercenaries were slashing at him deviated from the attack angle to the side, and then, Ling Zun did not hesitate at all, the dragon sword in his hand exuded a hazy sword light, and when those mercenaries were trying to control the weapon in their hands that had lost control, the dragon sword once again turned into several silver-white lightning bolts and stabbed out.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"

In just an instant, the mysterious sword of the dragon slaying sword stabbed out three swords, each sword accurately hit the throat of a mercenary, the body of the three mercenaries suddenly froze, and then the blood in the throat flowed out violently, staining their necks red in the blink of an eye, and the body slowly fell.

At this moment, a sharp sound of breaking the air mixed with fierce energy stabbed from the side, feeling this sudden sharp energy, Ling Zun's body immediately rotated, moving two meters to the side, however, just when Ling Zun had not stabilized his body, another fierce wind rushed towards him, and he came to Ling Zun's face in the blink of an eye.

Ling Zun's face remained unchanged, and the dragon slashing sword in his hand immediately crossed in front of him.

"Bell!"

A giant sword slammed into the Xuanqi Sword that Ling Zun was in front of him, and the terrifying force coming from the giant sword caused Ling Zun's body to fly backwards uncontrollably for a distance of several meters.

"Whoosh!"

At the same time as Ling Zun's body flew backwards, a silver-white spear with a length of a zhang immediately followed, and with a piercing sound of breaking the air, it was inserted towards Ling Zun's heart.

Feeling the powerful spiritual power contained in the silver-white spear, Ling Zun's face couldn't help but become a little more serious, the person with the peak strength of the spirit warrior in this group of mercenaries finally made a move.

After a series of battles, Ling Zun's strength dropped a lot.

Ling Zun stepped on the ground with a force, and after stepping on a deep footprint, he forcibly stopped his constantly retreating figure, and then his right arm shook suddenly, and the three-finger-thick dragon slaying sword stabbed straight out of the silver-white spear without fear.

"Ding!"

The tip of the Dragon Slaying Sword and the tip of the spear collided accurately in mid-air, seeing this, a cold light flashed in Ling Zun's eyes, and then a sharp sword qi burst out from the Xuanqi Sword, directly following the silver-white spear towards the middle-aged man who was about thirty years old.

Feeling Ling Zun's intentions, the middle-aged man's face showed a sneer of disdain, and then the huge spiritual power poured out of his body like a flood of floods, rushing towards the dragon slaying sword along the barrel of the gun, and Ling Zun's sharp sword qi flowing into the barrel of the gun, the pace of progress was suddenly stopped, and then under the huge spiritual power of the middle-aged man like a wild horse galloping, it quickly became weak.

The fierce light in Ling Zun's eyes flashed away, and he seemed to be more energetic than the middle-aged man, and then an even more powerful and sharp sword qi poured out from the dragon slaying sword, and slammed towards the middle-aged man's huge spiritual power without fear.

"Boom!"

When Ling Zun's unique sword qi collided with the middle-aged man's spiritual power, a low roar suddenly erupted, and then a violent energy centered on the point where the two of them had their weapons handed over, raging in all directions.

And the bodies of Ling Zun and the middle-aged man were constantly retreating from the impact of the powerful anti-shock force, and every time the middle-aged man took a step back, he would step on a deep footprint in the soil on the ground, and Ling Zun's body looked extremely light, his toes touched the ground, and his body shook left and right, and soon unloaded the momentum of pushing back on his body.

However, just as Ling Zun had just stabilized his figure, a fierce aura came from behind him, approaching his body in the blink of an eye.

Ling Zun's face changed slightly, the fight with the middle-aged man holding the spear just now had caused a lot of consumption to him, at this moment it was the time of weakness, and he could no longer mobilize enough chaotic power to resist the powerful attack of the early stage martial artist from the Spirit Master Realm behind him, in a hurry, Ling Zun rolled on the spot and dodged it, Rao was so, but on his back, he was also cut by the giant sword with a deep wound that could be seen to the bone.

"Drink!" The middle-aged man holding the giant sword was unforgiving, and once again raised the giant sword and slashed towards Ling Zun.

Feeling the hot pain coming from behind, Ling Zun gritted his teeth, slapped the ground with his left hand, and his whole body immediately spun up from the ground, and then his body was slightly on one side, and he dodged the giant sword that the middle-aged man looked at him by a millimeter, and the dragon sword in his hand turned into a bolt of lightning, stabbing towards the middle-aged man at an extremely fast speed.

The middle-aged man was shocked, and the weapon in his hand had just been struck, and it was too late to take it back at this critical moment, in a hurry, the middle-aged man's head was slightly biased, and he narrowly avoided the sword that stabbed him in the throat, although he escaped the fatal blow, but on his neck, he was still cut by the mysterious sword with a shallow blood mark.

A sneer appeared on Ling Zun's face, and then with a flick of his wrist, the Dragon Slaying Sword chased after the middle-aged man, and finally sliced sideways down his neck before the middle-aged man could react.

As the silver-white light flashed from the middle-aged man's neck, the middle-aged man's body became stiff, and at his neck, boiling blood flowed out.

"You...... You...... Impossible...... I ......" The middle-aged man stared at Ling Zun with wide eyes, looking at Ling Zun in disbelief, he raised his hand with difficulty, his fingers trembled and accused Ling Zun, as if he wanted to say something, but unfortunately the wound on his neck blocked the words in his stomach, and finally he didn't say anything, and his body lay straight down.

Looking at the middle-aged man who fell to the ground, the faces of the rest of the mercenaries all changed drastically, and some of them even looked at Ling Zun with a rare look of fear in their eyes.

After killing the middle-aged man, Ling Zun didn't give the group of mercenaries time to catch their breath, holding the dragon slaying sword, and killed the remaining mercenaries again.

Seeing Ling Zun attacking, the only middle-aged man with the strength of the peak of a spirit warrior left in this group of mercenaries immediately blocked in front of Ling Zun, and the silver-white spear in his hand was drawn into a heavy phantom and attacked towards Ling Zun.

And the other mercenaries who only had the strength of the middle stage of the spirit master, after seeing that the middle-aged men with the strength of the early stage of the spirit master realm had all died under Ling Zun's sword, they were all frightened and did not dare to step forward, and they had already retreated in their hearts, if it weren't for the middle-aged man with the strength of the peak of the spirit master again, I am afraid they would have fled here a long time ago.

"Dingding......

The sound of dense collisions echoed in the quiet forest, Ling Zun and the middle-aged man had fought for more than ten rounds in a short instant, and now there was no outsider's restraint, Ling Zun relied on the strength of his chaotic power and the physical strength that completely overwhelmed the middle-aged man, and in the blink of an eye, the middle-aged man was forced to only resist.

Because Ling Zun's strength was so strong, so strong that the middle-aged man didn't dare to attack at all, he could only passively resist, otherwise, I am afraid that when his attack was just halfway through, the dragon slaying sword in Ling Zun's hand would have already stabbed him.

Moreover, in the face of Ling Zun's battle of bullying his body, the spear in the middle-aged man's hand could not fully exert its due power, and there was always a feeling of restraint in the fight.

After his strength was raised to the middle stage of the Spirit Master, Ling Zun's combat power had also increased several times compared to before, and now with his own advantages, he was already able to compete head-on with the Spirit Master Realm martial artists, but he had just fought with the third-order ancient beast Teng Snake, and the consumption was too great, otherwise they would have been killed by Ling Zun a long time ago, and they would not have been injured.

After more than ten rounds of lightning-like fighting, Ling Zun and the middle-aged man with a spear separated again, but the middle-aged man now looked much more embarrassed, only to see that his clothes were completely torn all over his body, and there were still several deep wounds on his body, and there was an extremely shallow sword mark on his neck, which happened to cut a layer of skin on his neck.

On the other hand, Ling Zun, except for a bloody wound on his back, the whole person didn't look much changed, but his face was slightly pale.

Staring at Ling Zun on the opposite side with an extremely solemn face, the middle-aged man shouted: "The enemy is too strong, I'll stop him, everyone hurry up." After the previous fight, the middle-aged man also knew about Ling Zun's hot hand, and knew in his heart that he would probably not be able to leave here today, so he immediately made the worst decision.

His heart was bright, and he understood that he and the others knew about the third-order ancient beast Teng Snake, and in order to keep this secret, Ling Zun would definitely kill them all, and not let anyone leave here alive so as to spread the news, because, if it were him, he would do the same.

This is the rule of survival on the Tianxuan Continent, everything speaks with strength, whoever has a big fist can have the last laugh.

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the remaining mercenaries were shocked, and immediately fled here as fast as they could, fleeing from all directions.

Looking at the group of mercenaries who were scattered and fleeing, Ling Zun's face suddenly sank, and then he held his sword and killed the young man again.

"Ah!" the middle-aged man let out a cry in his mouth, and greeted Ling Zun without the slightest fear, with the speed that Ling Zun showed, he knew that it would be difficult for him to escape from here today, rather than this, it was better to leave this life to buy time for those mercenaries who fled, once they leaked the matter of the third-order Teng Snake, there would always be someone to avenge him.

"Ding!"

The dragon slaying sword and Zhang Xu Chang's spear collided together in mid-air, shooting out a little dazzling spark, and then the spear was under the control of the middle-aged man, habitually picking up the long sword, and suddenly, the dragon slaying sword in Ling Zun's hand was picked up by the spear and flew high into the air.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man was slightly stunned, but then a trace of ecstasy appeared in his eyes, and he immediately controlled the spear to drive in and stab at Ling Zun's throat.

A disdainful smile appeared at the corner of Ling Zun's mouth, and the powerful chaotic power instantly filled his palms, and then his palms turned into a phantom and swung out, clutching the barrel of the spear tightly.

At the same time, the dragon slaying sword that was still slowly rising towards the sky slammed down, and then a layer of more sharp and intense, full of destructive aura suddenly appeared around the sword body, enveloping the dragon slaying sword in it, only to see the silver-white light flash away, the dragon slaying sword in the sky cut through the sky at an extremely fast speed, with a piercing scream through the throat of the middle-aged man, and finally disappeared into a forest behind him.

"Ahh

At the same time, several screams were heard from the surrounding woods.