Chapter 1196 The Might of the Shadow
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Qian Li Mu Chen
Chapter 1196 The Might of the Shadow
"Looking for death! He will definitely be poisoned to death on the spot by the venom of Master Mang Xiao. This bastard dares to face two powerful men at the same time!"
The warriors of the Black Python family were very angry, this Ling Xiao actually wanted to fight two with one.
"It's a pity that the great age is about to die like this. I can't bear to watch it."
Among the crowd, Hua Lveying shook her head helplessly.
She thought Ling Xiao would be a smart person, but now it seems that Ling Xiao's brain is not as smart as he imagined, but looks like an extremely stupid guy.
If it was her, she wouldn't dare to face Mo Shaoyou and Mang Xiao at the same time.
It is possible to defeat each of them, and it is the smartest way.
In fact, there are quite a few people who have the same idea as Hua Lveying, and most of them think so.
Because of this, Mang Tian had no intention of doing anything. He folded his hands on his chest, waiting to reap the fruits of victory.
Yes, according to common sense, how could a young martial artist who is not well-known in Sin City retreat completely under the combined attack of the Death-Dying Sword and the young leader of the Black Python family?
The question now is just whose hands Ling Xiao will die in.
No matter what the people around him were talking about, Ling Xiao's expression was always calm, only when the two approached, a cold smile rose from the corner of his mouth.
That was the smile before the murder.
It is death smile.
"Go to hell, I hate your smile!"
Mo Shaoyou's voice was full of anger and coldness, and the rolling sword intent kept attacking Ling Xiao. At that moment, his most powerful sword intent almost burst out.
In the air, a slender black sword pierced through layers of barriers, finally arrived in front of Ling Xiao, and stabbed toward Ling Xiao's throat.
"To be honest, I don't like your smile very much either! Just go down and accompany my subordinates."
Almost at the same time, Mang Xiao also launched an attack.
The giant python opened its mouth wide, and the toxin of death completely enveloped Ling Xiao's body.
For a while, people couldn't see Ling Xiao's figure clearly.
Only the phantom of the huge black python deeply shakes everyone's heart.
"die!"
Ling Xiao's voice was clear and indifferent, as if he was doing an ordinary thing.
At that moment, his murderous aura completely disappeared.
Those with sharp eyesight will find that those murderous auras are completely integrated into the Shadow Sword in his hand.
This is the first time he has used the Shadow Sword.
But it's perfectly manageable.
A seemingly ordinary move, but it has the terrifying power to destroy everything.
At that moment, Mang Xiao and Mo Shaoyou, who were already close at hand, showed trembling expressions.
They are afraid!
I was terrified the moment I touched it.
Ling Xiao's body didn't move, but the shadow sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out.
For a moment, it was almost impossible to see how he drew the sword.
At the same time, Mang Xiao and Mo Shaoyou's attacks had also fallen.
"puff!"
Blood splattered, viscera were shattered, and Mo Shaoyou, who was the first to suffer, was stabbed in the body by his black sword. On his chest, there was a wound as big as an adult's head, which was shocking.
"Oh!"
Mang Xiao was not having a better time than Mo Shaoyou, and he was also sent flying out, spitting out blood.
It's just that he was lucky to be wearing a powerful defensive magic weapon, which prevented him from being killed by a single sword like Mo Shaoyou.
For a long time, there was a dead silence in the air.
"Dead! Mo Shaoyou is dead!"
Finally, a shrill ghostly cry broke the silence in the air. The sound was frightening and full of incomprehension.
"So it wasn't an illusion. Mo Shaoyou was really dead, killed by his own sword?"
No wonder they were so surprised, or that they thought it was a hallucination.
The dignified Bibo Island's deadly sword Mo Shaoyou, the third young strongman, died in such a muddled manner.
The life-threatening sword that was majestic and domineering just now has become a deadly sword.
But Ling Xiao was intact.
"You! You actually killed Brother Mo, you are crazy! You will definitely die, and you will be beaten by our island owner!"
The young girl on Bibo Island screamed loudly, and she pointed at Ling Xiao with trembling fingers, as if she was crazy.
When she was in the black street, she kept provoking and mocking Ling Xiao.
At that time, Ling Xiao didn't care. After all, she had seen such a sightless woman a lot, so she didn't feel angry anymore.
But now, he will no longer allow this woman to wantonly insult him.
"When you were in the black street, you deserved to die! I am more merciful, and I will give you a chance to start over!"
Ling Xiao suddenly took a step forward, flicked the shadow sword in his hand, and the Golden Crow flew out in the air.
The strength is just right, it will not hurt the people around, but it can destroy all the people on Bibo Island.
He didn't kill these people because they didn't attack him.
Although Ling Xiao acted fiercely, he was also a principled person.
The Golden Crow Soaring Sun displayed by the Nether Shadow Sword is completely different from the one displayed by the Golden Crow Sword.
The Phantom Sword is a soft sword, and the Golden Crow released is faintly visible, like a ghost, mysterious and unpredictable, and even more difficult to guard against.
In terms of power, it is even better.
This is probably why the realm of the soft sword is higher than the realm of the sharp sword.
"Do not--!"
Several disciples of Bibo Island fled to the outside desperately, but it was a pity that the ghost golden crow was faster than them, wrapped their bodies in an instant, and then saw those people limp on the ground.
Although they are not dead, but the sky veins are all destroyed. At this time, they are exactly the same as those ordinary people. If they want to reach today's realm, they can only practice again.
That would be another miserable experience.
"Amazing!"
"What kind of sword technique is that? Has he also reached the realm of soft sword impermanence?"
In the crowd, countless people were amazed.
In just a moment, Mo Shaoyou died, and all the disciples on Bibo Island were dismissed.
All this happened before their eyes, so clear, so real, it was impossible for them not to believe it.
Thinking about it now, the previous idea was really ridiculous.
Mo Shaoyou and Mang Xiao actually tried to join forces to kill Ling Xiao?
They thought that these two people had a sure chance of winning, but the bloody reality told them that it was really outrageous for their eyes to grow out.
In an instant, Mo Shaoyou died tragically, and Mang Xiao also seemed to be injured.
Ling Xiao still stood there unscathed, and the Youying Sword in his hand exhaled a terrifying murderous aura.
At this moment, they really realized that Ling Xiao was not a lunatic.
He is not a fool.
He dared not give Mo Shaoyou and Mang Xiao face because he possessed a more terrifying strength than those two combined.
This guy is simply too scary.
He is not a newborn calf at all, but a ferocious monster!
"Scary! This is the real genius. When did such a terrifying genius be born on the Tianlong Continent, whose strength surpassed that of Mo Shaoyou and Mang Xiao? Could it be that he is a son of the Divine Phoenix Empire?
Or a certain evil star of the Black Crow Empire? "
(End of this chapter)
"Looking for death! He will definitely be poisoned to death on the spot by the venom of Master Mang Xiao. This bastard dares to face two powerful men at the same time!"
The warriors of the Black Python family were very angry, this Ling Xiao actually wanted to fight two with one.
"It's a pity that the great age is about to die like this. I can't bear to watch it."
Among the crowd, Hua Lveying shook her head helplessly.
She thought Ling Xiao would be a smart person, but now it seems that Ling Xiao's brain is not as smart as he imagined, but looks like an extremely stupid guy.
If it was her, she wouldn't dare to face Mo Shaoyou and Mang Xiao at the same time.
It is possible to defeat each of them, and it is the smartest way.
In fact, there are quite a few people who have the same idea as Hua Lveying, and most of them think so.
Because of this, Mang Tian had no intention of doing anything. He folded his hands on his chest, waiting to reap the fruits of victory.
Yes, according to common sense, how could a young martial artist who is not well-known in Sin City retreat completely under the combined attack of the Death-Dying Sword and the young leader of the Black Python family?
The question now is just whose hands Ling Xiao will die in.
No matter what the people around him were talking about, Ling Xiao's expression was always calm, only when the two approached, a cold smile rose from the corner of his mouth.
That was the smile before the murder.
It is death smile.
"Go to hell, I hate your smile!"
Mo Shaoyou's voice was full of anger and coldness, and the rolling sword intent kept attacking Ling Xiao. At that moment, his most powerful sword intent almost burst out.
In the air, a slender black sword pierced through layers of barriers, finally arrived in front of Ling Xiao, and stabbed toward Ling Xiao's throat.
"To be honest, I don't like your smile very much either! Just go down and accompany my subordinates."
Almost at the same time, Mang Xiao also launched an attack.
The giant python opened its mouth wide, and the toxin of death completely enveloped Ling Xiao's body.
For a while, people couldn't see Ling Xiao's figure clearly.
Only the phantom of the huge black python deeply shakes everyone's heart.
"die!"
Ling Xiao's voice was clear and indifferent, as if he was doing an ordinary thing.
At that moment, his murderous aura completely disappeared.
Those with sharp eyesight will find that those murderous auras are completely integrated into the Shadow Sword in his hand.
This is the first time he has used the Shadow Sword.
But it's perfectly manageable.
A seemingly ordinary move, but it has the terrifying power to destroy everything.
At that moment, Mang Xiao and Mo Shaoyou, who were already close at hand, showed trembling expressions.
They are afraid!
I was terrified the moment I touched it.
Ling Xiao's body didn't move, but the shadow sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out.
For a moment, it was almost impossible to see how he drew the sword.
At the same time, Mang Xiao and Mo Shaoyou's attacks had also fallen.
"puff!"
Blood splattered, viscera were shattered, and Mo Shaoyou, who was the first to suffer, was stabbed in the body by his black sword. On his chest, there was a wound as big as an adult's head, which was shocking.
"Oh!"
Mang Xiao was not having a better time than Mo Shaoyou, and he was also sent flying out, spitting out blood.
It's just that he was lucky to be wearing a powerful defensive magic weapon, which prevented him from being killed by a single sword like Mo Shaoyou.
For a long time, there was a dead silence in the air.
"Dead! Mo Shaoyou is dead!"
Finally, a shrill ghostly cry broke the silence in the air. The sound was frightening and full of incomprehension.
"So it wasn't an illusion. Mo Shaoyou was really dead, killed by his own sword?"
No wonder they were so surprised, or that they thought it was a hallucination.
The dignified Bibo Island's deadly sword Mo Shaoyou, the third young strongman, died in such a muddled manner.
The life-threatening sword that was majestic and domineering just now has become a deadly sword.
But Ling Xiao was intact.
"You! You actually killed Brother Mo, you are crazy! You will definitely die, and you will be beaten by our island owner!"
The young girl on Bibo Island screamed loudly, and she pointed at Ling Xiao with trembling fingers, as if she was crazy.
When she was in the black street, she kept provoking and mocking Ling Xiao.
At that time, Ling Xiao didn't care. After all, she had seen such a sightless woman a lot, so she didn't feel angry anymore.
But now, he will no longer allow this woman to wantonly insult him.
"When you were in the black street, you deserved to die! I am more merciful, and I will give you a chance to start over!"
Ling Xiao suddenly took a step forward, flicked the shadow sword in his hand, and the Golden Crow flew out in the air.
The strength is just right, it will not hurt the people around, but it can destroy all the people on Bibo Island.
He didn't kill these people because they didn't attack him.
Although Ling Xiao acted fiercely, he was also a principled person.
The Golden Crow Soaring Sun displayed by the Nether Shadow Sword is completely different from the one displayed by the Golden Crow Sword.
The Phantom Sword is a soft sword, and the Golden Crow released is faintly visible, like a ghost, mysterious and unpredictable, and even more difficult to guard against.
In terms of power, it is even better.
This is probably why the realm of the soft sword is higher than the realm of the sharp sword.
"Do not--!"
Several disciples of Bibo Island fled to the outside desperately, but it was a pity that the ghost golden crow was faster than them, wrapped their bodies in an instant, and then saw those people limp on the ground.
Although they are not dead, but the sky veins are all destroyed. At this time, they are exactly the same as those ordinary people. If they want to reach today's realm, they can only practice again.
That would be another miserable experience.
"Amazing!"
"What kind of sword technique is that? Has he also reached the realm of soft sword impermanence?"
In the crowd, countless people were amazed.
In just a moment, Mo Shaoyou died, and all the disciples on Bibo Island were dismissed.
All this happened before their eyes, so clear, so real, it was impossible for them not to believe it.
Thinking about it now, the previous idea was really ridiculous.
Mo Shaoyou and Mang Xiao actually tried to join forces to kill Ling Xiao?
They thought that these two people had a sure chance of winning, but the bloody reality told them that it was really outrageous for their eyes to grow out.
In an instant, Mo Shaoyou died tragically, and Mang Xiao also seemed to be injured.
Ling Xiao still stood there unscathed, and the Youying Sword in his hand exhaled a terrifying murderous aura.
At this moment, they really realized that Ling Xiao was not a lunatic.
He is not a fool.
He dared not give Mo Shaoyou and Mang Xiao face because he possessed a more terrifying strength than those two combined.
This guy is simply too scary.
He is not a newborn calf at all, but a ferocious monster!
"Scary! This is the real genius. When did such a terrifying genius be born on the Tianlong Continent, whose strength surpassed that of Mo Shaoyou and Mang Xiao? Could it be that he is a son of the Divine Phoenix Empire?
Or a certain evil star of the Black Crow Empire? "
(End of this chapter)
