Chapter 13189 Who is surrounding whom?

Chapter 13189 Who is surrounding whom?
“When you fight with me, don’t be distracted, otherwise you will die without knowing how.” Ling Xiao’s voice was low and powerful, and every word seemed to carry a thousand pounds of force, which made people feel awe.

He knew that after putting on the Tianluo magic weapon, his strength had been greatly improved, and it was no longer difficult for him to deal with these people.

The remaining high-level Tianhe Realm warriors looked at Ling Xiao with fear and despair in their eyes. They knew that they were in a desperate situation and had no chance of winning against a warrior like Ling Xiao.

Under the bright sunlight, their faces were distorted by fear, and sweat slid down their cheeks and dripped onto the dusty ground, but it did not alleviate the panic and despair in their hearts at all.

However, Ling Xiao's face was as cold as ice. There was no wavering in his eyes, not to mention any trace of pity.

His figure suddenly disappeared without a trace, and he displayed the Daluo Tianmo Ying martial art to the fullest.

His figure seemed to have transformed into hundreds of phantoms, each of which exuded a heart-pounding chill. He began to take the initiative to attack, sweeping across the battlefield like a storm.

The next moment, cold rays crisscrossed, and the entire venue was enveloped by this fierce momentum. The sharp weapons drew silver tracks in the air, accompanied by crisp and cold cutting sounds. It was the unique sound produced by the weapons cutting the air, which made people feel terrified.

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A blinding flash of blood flashed, and a high-level Tianhe Realm warrior was the first to be hit. There was still fear and unwillingness in his eyes, but he was ruthlessly killed by Ling Xiao with a bloodthirsty knife.

Blood spurted out, staining Ling Xiao's clothes red, but his face remained as cold as before, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

Only a moment later, another strong man was chopped to pieces by Ling Xiao's Sword of the God-Slaying Sword. His body fell powerlessly like a broken cloth bag, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Of the forty-eight strong men, ten have fallen at this moment. Their lives were harvested like grass, and none of them escaped.

Of course, these strong men are not ordinary people. Although their hearts are filled with fear, they are still fighting hard in order to survive.

There was determination and madness in their eyes, and they swung their weapons faster and faster, trying to find a glimmer of hope in Ling Xiao's attack.

However, Ling Xiao's attacks were continuous like a violent storm, leaving them almost breathless.

In this brutal battle, Ling Xiao's clones were killed more than a dozen times. Those clones shattered like bubbles, turned into dots of light and dissipated in the air, but Ling Xiao's body remained as steady as a mountain, as if all this could not shake his determination and will.

Under the bright sunlight, the scene of clones being killed one by one did not stir any ripples in Ling Xiao's heart.

His eyes were still cold and deep, as if those clones were just chess pieces he casually waved around, and their destruction was just a trivial matter.

After all, for Ling Xiao, clones are just another form of energy. As long as there is enough energy, he can release more clones at will. Even if they are destroyed, it is just the consumption of some energy, which is no substantial loss to him.

Logically speaking, even if the remaining thirty-eight high-level Tianhe Realm warriors joined forces, the power of that attack would not be something Ling Xiao could completely resist.

After all, each of these strong men possesses awe-inspiring strength, and their joint attack is enough to shake the mountains and rivers. Even if Ling Xiao is wearing the powerful defensive equipment of Tianluo Magic Equipment, he will definitely be severely damaged.

However, Ling Xiao didn't seem to care about this. A faint sneer appeared on his face, as if he had already made up his mind.

In fact, he had no intention of giving these strong men the opportunity to join forces, let alone let them concentrate their strength in one place to exert their greatest power.

Using the martial art Daluo Tianmo Ying, Ling Xiao shuttled through the battlefield like a ghost. His figure appeared and disappeared, making him elusive.

He skillfully used his physical skills and speed to separate those strong men one by one, making it impossible for them to form an effective joint attack.

Every time Ling Xiao attacked, his moves were precise and deadly, as if he had already calculated every movement and angle, and exploited the opponent's weaknesses one by one.

Under his attack, those strong men showed expressions of fear and despair. They originally thought that they could resist Ling Xiao's offensive by joining forces, but they did not expect to be defeated so easily by Ling Xiao.

Each of Ling Xiao's attacks was like a sharp blade, cutting their lives precisely, leaving them powerless to resist and unable to do anything but watch the flames of their lives gradually die out.

And this is not over yet.

Under the sunlight, the atmosphere on the battlefield became more and more solemn. Ling Xiao's aura changed subtly at this moment, as if something incredible was about to happen.

The next moment, Ling Xiao's innate holy pattern formation - the Seven Deadly Killing Formation, instantly erupted from his body like a volcano, covering the entire world in a mysterious pattern.

This innate holy rune formation is different from those holy rune formations that take time to carefully arrange. It can be released directly, just like a martial art. Although its power will be weakened a lot, as long as Ling Xiao himself is strong enough, its power is still enough to make people tremble with fear.

As the Seven Deadly Killing Formation came into being, a strong murderous intent instantly filled the air. This murderous intent was like a substance that oppressed everyone's nerves, causing their heartbeats to accelerate involuntarily.

Ling Xiao was like the source of this murderous intent. His eyes were cold and deep, as if he could see through everything in life and death in the world.

Then, seven great killing weapons appeared in the air at the same time. They were: Seven Deadly Swords, Killing Sword, Soul-Slaying Axe, Sunset Bow, Pluto's Spear, God-Slaying Halberd and Sky-Devil Hammer.

Each of these seven killing weapons exudes terrifying power. They spin and collide in the air, making deafening noises, as if they are going to tear the entire world apart.

The blade of the Seven Deadly Swords is as cold as frost, and every swing seems to freeze space.
The sword of killing, the sword body is transparent, the sword light is sharp, once the sword is unsheathed, all things wither;

The Soul-Severing Axe has a wide and heavy blade, and every chop seems to sever a person's soul.
The Sunset Bow has an ancient bow body and an arrow as fast as lightning. Once an arrow is shot out, it is like the setting sun falling, unstoppable.
The Hades Spear, with its sharp tip and black body, is like a messenger from the underworld, bewitching and seducing.

The God-killing Halberd has a complex halberd head and is extremely powerful. With one swing of the halberd, mountains and rivers are shattered.

The Tiansha Hammer has a heavy body and whistling wind. When the hammer falls, the sky and the earth change color.

Under the power of these seven killing weapons, the battlefield instantly fell into chaos. Those Tianhe Realm masters who were still trying to resist now showed terrified expressions.