Chapter 13897: Heavenly Demon Sword Technique, All Destroyed
However, the woman's sword energy seemed to be able to predict his true identity.
Each attack was aimed precisely at his vital parts.
The woman's rhythm was disrupted by Ling Xiao's bizarre moves.
Her attacks gradually became messy.
Gradually, several sword scars so shallow that the bones could be seen appeared on his left arm.
Blood flowed down the wound.
It dyed her sleeves red.
But she gritted her teeth.
There is no intention of backing down.
There was a resolute fighting spirit in his eyes.
Even if Ling Xiao is bare-handed.
You can also release knife and sword energy at will.
Don't forget, his Bloodthirsty Blade and God-Slaying Sword are martial spirits in themselves.
It has already become one with him.
He waved his hands.
Knife and sword energy shot towards the woman like meteors.
It collided violently with the woman's sword energy.
A dazzling light burst out again.
"enough!"
The woman suddenly flashed away.
He retreated ten feet like a ghost.
She was standing in the air.
The sleeves of his clothes fluttered in the strong wind.
There was a strange bloodshot look in his eyes.
It was as if two balls of blazing flames were burning.
The blood contained endless anger and determination.
It was as if he wanted to completely crush Ling Xiao in front of him.
"Let me show you the true power of the Demon Sea Sword Cultivator! The Heavenly Demon Sword Falls!"
Her voice was cold and sharp.
With an unquestionable majesty.
Echoing between heaven and earth.
In an instant.
The sky and the earth suddenly darkened.
It was as if the light was blocked by an invisible giant hand.
The originally rolling clouds seemed to be torn apart by some mysterious and powerful force.
Revealing the deep and terrifying darkness behind.
A golden sword that was a thousand feet long slowly condensed in the distant sky.
The light was dazzling.
But it also carried a chilling murderous intent.
The blade of the golden sword is engraved with ancient god-killing runes.
The runes glowed with mysterious light.
It seems to be telling legends that have been buried by time.
Each rune contains great power.
It seemed like a curse left by ancient gods.
It’s daunting.
The hilt of the sword was entangled with the bloody evil aura unique to the Demonic Sea.
The evil spirit was like a burning flame.
Constantly rolling and surging.
It seemed to devour everything around it.
Ling Xiao felt that the blood in his body was flowing backwards.
It was as if an invisible force was pulling at his body.
To drag him into the endless abyss.
The bloodthirsty knife and the god-killing sword in his hands both let out angry roars.
The sound seemed to come from an ancient battlefield.
Full of desire to fight.
The two magical weapons seemed to sense the crisis facing their master.
They all resonated with each other.
It's like asking for permission to go to war.
Compete with the golden sword.
"cut!"
The woman yelled angrily.
The sound was like a thunder.
Exploded between heaven and earth.
The golden sword carries the power to destroy the world.
Like a burning meteor.
He chopped down Ling Xiao fiercely.
Wherever it passed, space was torn apart easily like a tattered silk cloth.
It makes a "hissing" sound.
Black cracks spread across the space.
Revealing the dark nothingness behind.
It seemed as if countless terrifying beings were hidden in that nothingness.
Ready to gush at any moment.
Ling Xiao didn't dare to be arrogant at all.
He was well aware of the power of this sword.
If you get hit, you'll probably be smashed to pieces.
He quickly formed seals with his hands in front of his chest.
Every movement is precise and smooth.
It was as if it had been rehearsed countless times.
Following his seal.
The image of the devil suddenly appeared above his head.
The demon god's image was a hundred feet tall.
He has a sturdy build.
The face is ferocious.
There was a black demonic aura emanating from his entire body.
It was like a demon walking out of hell.
The demon god stretched out his huge palm.
He grabbed the falling golden sword fiercely.
The golden sword was fixed firmly in mid-air.
Two powerful forces collided fiercely in the air.
It caused violent space turbulence.
The turbulence was like a surging tide.
Constantly impacting everything around.
Ling Xiao's hair was torn off by the turbulent flow.
Flying freely in the air.
The robe was cut into pieces.
Revealing the muscular back underneath.
The veins on his back bulged.
It shows the tremendous pressure he is under at the moment.
"How can it be!"
The woman looked at the golden sword hovering above Ling Xiao's head.
For the first time, a look of horror appeared in his eyes.
The demon race's "Heavenly Demon Sword Technique" has been created since its creation.
It has never been caught by a warrior of the same level with bare hands.
In her opinion.
Ling Xiao is in the Cang Yue Realm with her.
Even if the strength is good.
It is impossible to take this sword so easily.
However, how could she know.
Ling Xiao is not at the same level as her at all.
Although Ling Xiao's cultivation is lower than hers.
But his actual combat power is stronger than hers.
He possesses many mysterious skills.
And has rich combat experience.
He can always unleash amazing strength when facing danger.
After a while.
The golden sword finally couldn't hold on under the impact of the two forces.
The light on the sword gradually dimmed.
Then, it turned into dots of golden light.
Disappearing into the air like gorgeous fireworks.
Blood flowed from the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth.
That was the injury he suffered when fighting against the golden sword.
But he still looked up and smiled.
There was a hint of sarcasm and provocation in that smile: "The girl's sword is still a little lacking in quality."
The woman heard this.
His face became very ugly.
There was a flash of unwillingness in his eyes.
The woman was like a cold statue.
Staring at Ling Xiao closely.
Those eyes were like a deep, cold pond.
So complex that it is hard to understand.
Shock surged in her eyes like a surging tide.
She seemed unable to believe that this seemingly ordinary warrior in front of her could force her into such a situation.
Reluctance is like a burning flame.
It burned brightly in her heart.
As a sword cultivator in the demon sea.
When had she ever suffered such a setback?
And that barely perceptible respect.
It is like the faint twinkling stars in the night sky.
Although not dazzling.
But it is real.
It is a recognition of Ling Xiao’s strength.
She suddenly and slowly put away all her swords.
The movements were as gentle as caressing a lover's face.
Yet there is a kind of determination in it.
It was as if saying final farewell to the intense past.
His fingertips gently stroked the broken sword in his hand.
The broken blade was jagged.
There are still traces of fighting.
The scratches seem like scars carved by time.
Telling about the thrilling battle just now.
Every scratch carries the collision of power when they clashed.
Every collision seemed to echo in my ears with a deafening roar.
"You are the first warrior of the same level who allowed me to use the Heavenly Demon Sword Technique."
Her voice was low and hoarse.
It seemed to come from a distant abyss.
With a feeling of having experienced many vicissitudes of life.
It was as if he was lamenting that there were very few strong people in this world.
She slowly raised her head and looked towards the sky which was gradually turning white.
The originally pitch-black night was now being torn apart by a soft ray of dawn light.
Like a hole of hope torn open in the darkness.
Her voice suddenly lowered a few notches.
As if being suppressed by the approaching dawn.
And he seemed to be filled with endless worries: "The Demon Sea's comeback this time is not as simple as you imagined..."
There seemed to be thousands of words in those words.
But he hesitated to speak.
It seems to be hiding a huge secret.
A secret that could turn the world upside down. (End of this chapter)
