Chapter 13190 Death and Despair

Chapter 13190 Death and Despair

They never expected that Ling Xiao actually possessed such terrifying means.

In just a short moment, seven masters were directly killed. Under the power of the seven killing weapons, their bodies were as fragile as paper and were torn into pieces in an instant.

Blood splattered everywhere, dyeing the entire battlefield red, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood and death.

Ling Xiao, on the other hand, was like a ruthless killing machine. There was no fluctuation in his eyes, as if all this was within his expectations. He continued to control the Seven Deadly Killing Formation and the Seven Killing Weapons, launching a more fierce attack on the remaining enemies.

On this battlefield stained with blood, seventeen lives out of forty-eight people have disappeared. Their bodies lie quietly on the ground, silently telling of the cruelty of this battle.

The eyes of the remaining thirty-one people were filled with fear and despair. They had never imagined that Ling Xiao, who was truly giving it his all, would be so powerful, so powerful that it chilled their hearts and frightened them.

"asshole!"

Duanmu Li stood at the edge of the battlefield, staring at Ling Xiao with a piercing gaze. His fists were clenched tightly, veins bulging, as if he wanted to pour out all his anger.

Many of these masters were borrowed from his own family with great effort, and each of them was a leader in the martial arts world. However, at this moment, he had lost seventeen of them. This was undoubtedly a heavy blow to him.

His face was livid, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and his eyes flashed with raging anger, as if he wanted to burn Ling Xiao to death. He attacked again, trying to break through Long Chen's obstruction and stop Ling Xiao's killing.

However, Long Chen stood in front of him like an iron wall. No matter how hard he tried, he could not get close to Ling Xiao at all.

"Long Chen, how dare you stop me!" Duanmu Li roared, his voice hoarse and full of hatred, as if he wanted to tear Long Chen into pieces.

However, Long Chen remained unmoved. His eyes were firm and cold, as if to say, no matter how angry you are, I will not let you pass.

Duanmu Li was so angry that he kept screaming, his body trembling slightly, as if he would collapse at any time. He kept trying to break through Long Chen's blockade, but was ruthlessly blocked every time.

His heart was filled with helplessness and despair. He understood that he could not stop Ling Xiao's killing at all and could only watch the remaining thirty-one people fall one by one.

The atmosphere on the battlefield became increasingly tense, Ling Xiao's killing continued, and Duanmu Li could only stand aside, powerless. His heart was filled with anger and unwillingness, but he could only accept this cruel reality.

On the other side, Ling Xiao was still killing everyone.

In this battlefield shrouded in blood and killing, Ling Xiao's figure shuttled back and forth like a ghost. Every move he made was accompanied by the breath of death, which made people feel awe.

With the assistance of the Seven Deadly Killing Formation, Ling Xiao was like a fish in water. His attacks became more and more fierce, as if he wanted to tear the entire world apart.

The remaining thirty-one Tianhe Realm warriors were originally the best in the martial arts world. However, at this moment, under Ling Xiao's killing, they actually began to defend themselves and did not even have the courage to take the initiative to attack.

Their eyes were filled with fear and despair, as if they had seen their own end.

Among this group of people, there was a master holding a huge axe. He was tall and strong, with strong muscles, and looked very powerful.

However, even though he was so strong, he was powerless when facing the attack of the Seven Killing Formation. He had just blocked a fierce attack from the Seven Killing Formation when he suddenly retreated dozens of meters and almost fell to the ground.

He had just stopped and had no time to catch his breath when a long sword pierced his chest like lightning.

His whole body trembled violently, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he retreated violently, trying to avoid this fatal blow. However, the speed of the long sword was too fast, and he could not dodge it at all.

When he retreated, he reacted quickly, holding the giant axe and smashing the long sword hard, trying to knock the long sword away. However, the long sword just shook slightly, as if it was completely unharmed.

Immediately afterwards, a blood-red knife appeared in his sight like a ghost. With a flash of the knife, the master's head left his body, and blood spurted out like a fountain, dyeing the entire sky red.

This scene made the remaining Tianhe Realm warriors even more terrified. They looked at Ling Xiao as if they saw the god of death itself.

They knew that they could not resist Ling Xiao's killing and could only wait for death to come. Ling Xiao, like a ruthless killing machine, continued to wreak havoc on the battlefield, and every move he made was accompanied by death and despair.

After Ling Xiao killed the man with his bloodthirsty knife, his figure disappeared from the spot again. The next moment, no one knew where he would appear from, and no one knew what means he would use. The remaining thirty strong men were in panic.

The sun shone on the bloody battlefield, Ling Xiao's figure was like a ghost, and every flash was accompanied by the shadow of death.

After he killed a man with his bloodthirsty knife, his figure disappeared from the spot again, as if he had merged into the air, making it impossible to capture him.

Every time he appeared, it was filled with uncertainty and fear. The remaining thirty strong men were in a panic. They looked around, trying to find Ling Xiao's trace, but found nothing.

Ling Xiao seemed to have become a ghost on the battlefield. Each of his attacks was precise and deadly, making it impossible to defend against him.

The remaining strong men were filled with fear and despair. They knew that Ling Xiao's killing was still going on, and their lives were like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

At this moment, another person felt the threat of death. He was nervously looking around, when suddenly, a dangerous aura rushed towards him. He tilted his head and instinctively dodged a fatal punch.

However, this did not make him feel relieved, because immediately afterwards, a powerful force came from his abdomen, and he was like being hit by a huge hammer, and flew backwards in an instant.

Before he could stop, he was kicked hard in the abdomen again. This time, he could almost hear the sound of his bones breaking.

He howled in pain, his whole body hunched, and he retreated violently like a kite with a broken string, almost flying a hundred meters away.

The expert rolled in the air, and every collision made him feel so painful that he wanted to die. He tried to stabilize his body, but he couldn't do it. He could only watch himself fly backwards, his heart filled with fear and despair.

He knew that this time, he was probably in great danger.

At this breathtakingly tense moment, the high-level Tianhe Realm warrior had just stabilized his body and had no time to catch his breath when an unprecedented terrifying threat came towards him like a storm.