Chapter 421: Killing (10)

The aura emitted by the purple sword qi that Ling Yifan used pointed directly at the middle-aged man's soul, and the distance between the two was only a few tens of meters, this distance was just a flick of a finger for the monk, especially for a cultivator like Ling Yifan and the middle-aged man, it was even more close.

In the face of this sudden sneak attack and the purple sword qi that came in the blink of an eye, the middle-aged man was greatly panicked, at this moment, he deeply felt the call of death, and in the face of this fierce blow, he had no time to resist at all.

In his perception, even in his heyday, he is afraid that it will be difficult to resist, not to mention that he is seriously injured now, and in the face of this life and death crisis, even if he knows that he is invincible, he must fight to the death.

I saw that the middle-aged man instinctively took out the spirit sword, but at the moment when the spirit sword was taken out, Ling Yifan's purple sword qi had already come to the middle-aged man's approach, and it happened to collide with the spirit sword he had just taken out.

In the face of the sudden purple sword qi, the only thing the middle-aged man could do was to resist it with the spirit sword in his hand.

The purple sword qi hit the hilt of the spirit sword in the middle-aged man's hand along the tip of the sword, and in the middle-aged man's frightened gaze, he saw that where the purple sword qi passed, the spirit sword in his hand was actually broken, but in an instant, the purple sword qi completely engulfed the spirit sword in his hand.

Then, only to hear a crisp click, the spirit sword in the middle-aged man's hand had turned into pieces, and the next moment, the purple sword qi suddenly rushed into the middle-aged man's arm, and frantically poured into his body along his arm, as if a storm was quickly raging in his body.

When the purple sword qi that Ling Yifan cast came into contact with the middle-aged man, he only heard a miserable scream coming from the middle-aged man's mouth, and his face was pale and painful as he stared at the purple sword qi rushing into his body.

In the perception of this middle-aged man. The moment the purple sword qi entered his body, he felt a sadistic energy frantically eating away at his body, including the meridians in his body, and this purple energy was different from the strange energy released by the black dagger just now.

The previous black weird energy could still resist and even consume the Yuan Force released by itself, but this purple energy was extremely terrifying. It was even more eerie than the strange aura released by the black dagger before.

The Yuan Force that was desperately exerted in his body was like the light of fireflies facing the light of the bright moon in front of this purple energy, and it disintegrated with just a glance.

What's even more terrifying is that the purple energy suddenly masochistic in the middle of his body, and the meridians are broken inch by inch, this pain is really unbearable for the middle-aged man, and this is just one of them.

What makes the middle-aged man even more unbearable is that after this purple energy enters the body, part of the energy actually flows into his mind, and this purple energy seems to be a ghost. Even the soul in its mind can be sadistic and destructive.

When this purple energy entered the soul in his mind, the middle-aged man felt a trace of strange purple energy instantly submerged into his soul, and at the same time, the soul in his mind suddenly felt a tearing silent pain.

This kind of pain made the middle-aged man feel that he couldn't survive and die, this purple energy swept all the way through his body, and Ling Yifan, who was standing not far away, saw that the middle-aged man was under his sudden sneak attack, and he didn't have time to resist and resist, but instinctively took out the spirit sword. Before he could do anything, he was hit by the purple sword qi that Ling Yifan cast.

The moment he was concentrated by the purple sword qi, Ling Yifan saw that the spirit sword in his hand was swallowed by his own purple sword qi in the blink of an eye. The next moment, there was a shattering, and after that, his purple sword qi instantly submerged into the opponent's body.

Starting from his arm, Ling Yifan clearly sensed that the middle-aged man's arm was rapidly being ravaged and mutilated under the erosion of his purple sword qi, and his arm was full of purple aura.

And the next moment, I saw that the middle-aged man's face was pale and painful. Under the madness of purple energy, Ling Yifan's divine sense sensed that the other party's vitality was gradually passing.

At the same time, Ling Yifan also sensed that the purple energy was sweeping and raging like a storm in the middle-aged man's body.

Ling Yifan originally wanted to continue to make up for the sword, but the next moment. The middle-aged man only resisted for less than a moment under the ravages of this purple energy, and his body quickly withered.

At the same time, the light and brilliance released in his eyes are gradually dimming, at this moment, in the heart of this middle-aged man, the only thought is despair, and unwillingness, he never dreamed that he would end up like this, not that he was not careful and cautious enough, he can only blame himself for being unlucky.

On the occasion of dying, the middle-aged man secretly said to himself in his heart: "Maybe this is luck, today's ending is that my luck has arrived!"

As soon as this thought ended, the middle-aged man's body slowly fell, and before his body completely fell into the dust, the purple energy raging in his body was like a storm, which had completely destroyed the meridians and internal organs in his body, and even the soul in his mind was ravaged by the purple energy.

At this moment, the purple energy in his body gathered in his dantian, like a storm that destroyed it, and suddenly burst out, and immediately, the middle-aged man's body turned into a cloud of blood mist and disappeared between heaven and earth.

At this moment of energy explosion, even Ling Yifan, who was not far away, unconsciously avoided a distance backwards.

Ling Yifan hurriedly put away the secret method and the spirit sword in his hand, and quickly put away the space ring left by the middle-aged man after his death, and at the moment when the middle-aged man died, Ling Yifan used his supernatural power to collect the other party's vitality into his body.

After the sneak attack succeeded in killing the middle-aged man, Ling Yifan accepted the belongings from this person and prepared to leave here to find a place to hide.

However, just as Ling Yifan was about to leave, his heart suddenly moved, and after thinking about it, he changed his initial thoughts, only to see Ling Yifan turn around, his divine consciousness swept around, and no one appeared at this time.

Ling Yifan secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, only to see that he took out a space ring and an ordinary spirit sword from his arms, and then, he learned from the middle-aged man's previous appearance, and raised these two things to the hand and were still not far from the middle-aged man's death.

Then, Ling Yifan did not leave here, but turned around and continued to fly into his cave mansion and hid.

It's very simple, Ling Yifan's current thoughts are the same as the thoughts of the dead middle-aged man before, that is, to lay a bait here and wait for others to take the bait.

After seeing that the slightly chubby man was secretly attacked and killed by the middle-aged man just now, and he finally killed the middle-aged man, Ling Yifan deeply felt in his heart that if he didn't have absolute strength, he still had a better chance of succeeding in a sneak attack if he was hidden like this.

Like the two before, they both died in the sneak attack of others, and their strength was almost the same, Ling Yifan asked himself, if the other party was prepared, facing each other head-on, it would be absolutely impossible for him to kill the other party so lightly.

If you blindly wander around in this Sealed Demon Valley, looking for a target, it will definitely be very dangerous, and its final fate and ending are probably not much different from the dead chubby man and middle-aged man.

Therefore, Ling Yifan thought about it, and decided that it would be safer to stay here and sneak attack, although such a method is not very straightforward, but in this Sealed Demon Valley, who will care about how you killed people?

As long as you can survive, no matter what means you use, saving your life is the king, of course, if you rely on Kong Mochen's help, even if you go out to find a target, Ling Yifan will not encounter too much danger.

Because, these empty Mochen will find out in advance and sue him, but Ling Yifan doesn't want to blindly rely on the power of empty Mochen.

At this time, what Ling Yifan did was to act as if there was no empty dust around him, otherwise, everything would depend on others, and after a long time, he would lack himself, which was not what Ling Yifan wanted to see. (To be continued......)