Chapter 13819 One-eyed Old Ghost
Chapter 13819 One-eyed Old Ghost
A trace of unwillingness flashed in the old man's eyes, but he soon realized that the enemy before him was beyond his ability.
Facing such an opponent with unfathomable strength, continuing to fight will only result in more casualties.
"Especially that bloody sword, it's extremely terrifying... I can't defeat it!" The old man sighed lightly, and his figure turned into black mist and dissipated.
As the last wisp of black fog dissipated, the entire battlefield returned to a brief calm.
However, Ling Xiao did not stop there.
He knew that the real challenge had just begun.
Ling Xiao continued to move forward, and before he stepped into the palace gate, a cold fragrance hit him.
The air was filled with a faint fragrance, refreshing yet with a hint of weirdness.
He looked up suddenly and saw a woman in red standing in the air, like the Lady of the Nine Heavens descending to the mortal world.
She held a jade fan in her hand, the fan surface emitting a strange purple light, as if it contained some destructive power.
She opened her red lips slightly and her jade fan suddenly opened. In an instant, the surrounding space twisted and countless purple lightning snakes hissed and struck towards Ling Xiao!
Thunder and lightning struck, and the void trembled.
The sky and earth seemed to be torn apart, and the violent force of thunder raged in all directions.
Those purple lightning snakes had different shapes, some hovered and roared like giant dragons, and some slithered like poisonous snakes. Each strike was enough to kill an ordinary monk instantly.
Ling Xiao gripped the sword tightly and leaped forward. The sword light was like a rainbow piercing the sun, and the lightning snake was shattered into pieces under the sword!
Faced with the overwhelming attack, Ling Xiao was not afraid at all.
He swung his sword, releasing a powerful sword energy, cutting off the surrounding lightning snakes one by one.
The dazzling sword beams were like the first rays of sunshine at dawn, dispelling the haze in the darkness.
The woman's expression changed slightly, and the jade fan spun rapidly. Suddenly, a deep abyss appeared on the ground, and countless giant skeletal hands crawled out of it and tightly entangled Ling Xiao.
Her attack became more fierce and was no longer limited to the power of thunder and lightning.
The giant bony hand that stretched out from the abyss clung to Ling Xiao like a ghost, trying to drag him into endless darkness.
However, would Ling Xiao surrender so easily?
The sword flashed continuously, and the bones collapsed one after another.
Ling Xiao switched to long sword mode, and wherever the sword went, he was invincible.
Those seemingly indestructible giant bone hands turned into powder under the light of his sword and could no longer pose a threat.
After a fierce battle, cracks appeared on the jade fan in the woman's hand, and Ling Xiao's clothes were stained with blood, but he became more and more courageous.
Despite suffering considerable damage, Ling Xiao's fighting spirit became even higher.
He knew very well that only by giving it his all could he survive this life-and-death battle.
The woman obviously realized this. Although her jade fan was damaged, she still refused to give in easily.
He chopped with the knife, and a charred crack was cut into the void!
This sword condensed all of Ling Xiao's strength. The power of the sword even exceeded the limitations of the physical level and directly caused damage to the space.
The charred crack slowly spread, as if it was going to tear the entire world apart.
He thrust out with the sword, and the void turned into a snake-shaped crack.
Then, the long sword was swung out, and the sword intent was as precise and swift as a spirit snake spitting out its tongue.
This time, the crack took on a snake-like curve, emitting a chilling cold light.
Whether it was a knife or a sword, both demonstrated Ling Xiao's perfect control of strength, and also made the enemy feel unprecedented pressure.
At this moment, Ling Xiao's figure became the most dazzling presence on the battlefield. Every step he took wrote a legend, and every swing of his sword created immortal glory.
The woman threw out a purple light barrier, which flashed with a mysterious and ancient light, as if it could withstand any attack in the world.
However, the Bloodthirsty Blade and the God-Slaying Sword were merciless and easily penetrated this seemingly indestructible defense.
At the critical moment, her body became ethereal and she dodged the fatal blow like a phantom, but a deep wound that could be seen to the bone was still left on her shoulder.
Looking at the bleeding wound, the woman's pupils shrank slightly and she stared coldly at the Bloodthirsty Knife and the God-Slaying Sword.
The murderous aura emanating from these two artifacts is frightening, and it is obvious that their owners are not good people either.
Finally, she turned into a red shadow and disappeared in the hall, leaving only a trace of bloody smell in the air.
Above the clouds in the distance, the Holy Lord had a gloomy expression and was watching all this with complicated eyes.
Liu Wu looked at Ling Xiao's back and secretly felt lucky: "Fortunately, I listened to my son Liu Heng and cooperated with this young man. Otherwise, I would never have the opportunity today."
He knew very well that Ling Xiao's strength should not be underestimated, and he also understood that there was a bigger conspiracy behind this fight.
Below, Ling Xiao strode to the door of the temple holding the Bloodthirsty Knife and the God-Slaying Sword.
Each of his steps was full of power, and the ground beneath his feet even trembled slightly.
As the blade trembled, the red blade light suddenly surged, like an angry red dragon circling and rising, tearing the surrounding air into pieces.
The next moment, he held the knife in one hand and chopped it down diagonally, and the whole world seemed to be cut in half by the sharpness of the knife!
Everyone held their breath, waiting for the result of this attack.
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A red blade light tore through the air like a dragon, sweeping towards the palace gate with destructive power.
Just as the sword was about to hit the hall door, a white-haired old man suddenly appeared in front of the door.
His appearance came without any warning, as if he had condensed directly from the void.
The old man waved his wrinkled right hand casually, and the sharp blade light instantly dissipated like mist.
This scene left everyone stunned, especially Ling Xiao, whose face was filled with reluctance.
He roared angrily and thrust out with his sword again, but still failed to gain any advantage as the old man easily resolved the attack.
Seeing this old man, Liu Wu's pupils in the void suddenly shrank, and then he sneered: "It's actually a one-eyed old ghost. You are really too shameless to let a thousand-year-old monster deal with the younger generation!"
His words were full of sarcasm and disdain, and he was obviously extremely dissatisfied with the appearance of this old man.
Upon hearing this, the old man simply glanced at Liu Wu without saying much.
But the indifference and majesty revealed in his only open eye were enough to make people feel cold.
He slowly said, "Young man, there are some things that you cannot understand. Let's stop here for today."
Ling Xiao tightly grasped the Bloodthirsty Knife and the God-Slaying Sword, his eyes burning with a raging fighting spirit.
He was unwilling to give up, but he also knew that the old man in front of him was far stronger than himself.
At this moment, the entire battlefield fell into a strange stalemate, and no one could predict what would happen next.
One-eyed old ghost!
This person was a giant in the temple who had been famous all over the world a thousand years ago.
Time goes back to the extremely brutal "Battle between Good and Evil" thousands of years ago. It was a life-and-death battle that determined the fate of the two factions. The battlefield was bloody and corpses were everywhere.
The one-eyed old ghost was like a war god that had rushed out from hell. He fought his way through the encirclement of the Demon Sect masters with his own strength. He wielded the weapon in his hand with great force. Every attack was like an overwhelming force. Dozens of Demon Sect masters fell to the ground under his attack, and blood splattered on the spot.
