Chapter 14218 Joint Slaying
Chapter 14218 Joint Slaying
Wherever the sword energy passed, the air was cut with a hissing sound, as if even space itself was about to be shattered by this sword.
Boom!
A deafening explosion erupted, like a roar that shook the heavens and the earth.
Ling Xiao felt an immense force surge towards him like a tidal wave. His body swayed, and he was sent flying hundreds of feet backward by this force!
As he flew backward, Ling Xiao struggled to stabilize himself, frantically circulating his spiritual energy to try and counteract the powerful impact.
A hint of seriousness flashed in his eyes as he pondered who this suddenly appearing enemy was, possessing such formidable strength.
He turned around abruptly, his movements swift as lightning, creating a sharp gust of wind.
Not far away, a phantom was strangely suspended in mid-air. The outline of the phantom was indistinct, as if it were shrouded in a mysterious mist, making it difficult to see its true appearance.
Its appearance was a chaotic mess, like an uncarved piece of jade, without any clear facial features.
Only his eyes shone with an eerie light, deep and mysterious, as if hiding endless darkness and evil, capable of devouring one's mind. A single glance from them would cause one's mind to tremble, as if one's soul were being sucked in.
The phantom slowly spoke, its whisper echoing in the silent space. The syllables were strange and difficult to understand, as if from a distant ancient era, carrying a chilling coldness that pierced the starry sky, sending shivers down one's spine: "Demon..."
This single word seemed to contain endless magic, causing the surrounding air to freeze instantly and the temperature to plummet.
Before he finished speaking, a cold glint flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, and the long sword in his hand seemed to respond, its cry as sharp and high-pitched as tearing silk in the sky!
A blinding sword light, like a startled swan from the heavens, carrying an extremely sharp aura, instantly slashed at the illusory figure.
The sword light was like a bolt of lightning, tearing through the dark night sky, cutting out tiny cracks in the space wherever it passed.
boom!
A deafening roar shook the heavens and the earth. The phantom trembled violently, as if struck by an invisible hammer, its entire form twisted and deformed.
It retreated nearly a thousand feet, leaving a long afterimage in the starry sky, and the surrounding stardust was stirred up by the air currents it generated.
Ling Xiao had gracefully returned to his original position, his posture as upright as a pine tree, the sword in his hand cold and sharp, radiating a chilling aura, as if warning the phantom not to act rashly.
In the distance, the phantom gradually stabilized amidst the stardust and debris. Its deep eyes were fixed on Ling Xiao, a hint of surprise and anger flashing in them: "What a sharp sword... I never thought that a mere great town dynasty could give birth to such a monster as you."
His voice was icy cold and full of murderous intent, as if he wanted to devour Ling Xiao alive.
After speaking, it took a step forward. It seemed like a simple step, but it contained the power of mysterious laws. Its figure blurred instantly and it approached Ling Xiao like a ghost!
Its speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to catch its trace.
Ling Xiao's eyes were cold as frost, showing no fear whatsoever. Without a word, he drew his sword and saber simultaneously!
The knife is like a tiger descending the mountain, carrying a domineering and fearless spirit; the sword is like a nimble snake spitting its tongue, agile yet ruthless.
The clash of swords produced a series of crisp sounds, like a fierce symphony.
At the same time, Ling Bi and Zhu'er also joined forces.
Ling Bi moved with graceful ease, like a butterfly in flight. With a flick of her longsword, sword flowers flashed out. Zhu'er, on the other hand, let out a delicate shout, and the magic weapon in her hand shone brightly, attacking the illusory figure with immense power.
Clang!
Clang!
The sword cries of Lingxiao and Lingbi pierced the eternal silence at the same time. The sound was crisp and loud, as if it could penetrate the barrier of time and space.
The sword light was like two bright, snow-white dragons tearing through the night sky, carrying boundless majesty and power as they fiercely clashed!
The sword lights intertwined, forming a huge sword net that enveloped the phantom, leaving it nowhere to escape.
Boom——!
This deafening roar, like the furious cry of an ancient god or demon, shook the entire universe.
The moment the twin swords clashed violently with the phantom, time seemed to freeze. Then, the space that had seemed so solid suddenly cracked like a fragile glass mirror with a sharp "crack," and spiderweb-like cracks spread wildly outwards.
These cracks spread rapidly outwards from the point of impact, distorting and deforming space wherever they passed, and even distorting the light of stars into fragments.
At the same time, Jewel's long-awaited terrifying soul attack also landed.
The soul attack was like an invisible blade, carrying a chilling aura that could pierce the soul, stabbing straight at the phantom.
Under the combined attack of these two forces, the phantom was struck as if by an ancient star. Its entire body trembled violently, and then it flew backwards for thousands of feet like a kite with a broken string!
Before Ling Xiao and the other two, two menacing spatial gaps were suddenly opened due to the terrifying power released when the two swords collided.
These two gaps are thousands of feet long, dark and deep like black holes in the universe, seemingly capable of swallowing all light and hope.
The lingering destructive sword intent at the edge hissed like angry venomous snakes, refusing to dissipate and inspiring awe.
That was a cosmic scar, cleaved open by the pure edge of a sword!
Under the influence of this powerful force, the surrounding star fragments were sucked into the gap, emitting a sharp whistling sound.
Looking at the phantom again, its body swayed violently, like a flickering candle in a storm, teetering on the verge of collapse.
Its already blurry figure became even more transparent and thin, as if it would dissipate into the vast universe at any moment. Clearly, it was not its true form that had descended, but merely a projection with powerful energy.
"Let's go!" Ling Xiao said decisively, his eyes blazing.
In this perilous universe, every moment spent here increases the danger; evacuation is the best option now.
Ling Bi and Zhu'er nodded slightly. They knew that Ling Xiao's judgment was always accurate, and in this emergency, following orders was the wise thing to do.
The three turned around, their steps light yet swift, their figures gradually fading away among the stardust, as if they were about to merge with the universe.
Just as they were about to disappear, the phantom behind them finally succumbed to the impact of the double attack, completely disintegrating into specks of light and returning to nothingness.
However, just when everyone thought the crisis was over, a loud humming and shaking occurred in the spot, as if a sleeping giant beast was awakening.
A complex and mysterious teleportation array suddenly appeared. The array patterns on the array were like mysterious chains of runes, spinning wildly, with light rapidly fluctuating, sometimes as bright as the sun, and sometimes as dim as the night.
The entire space was trembling violently, as if it were being torn apart by a terrifying force from a distant place. The surrounding stars were affected by this force and deviated from their original orbits.
Ling Bi's eyebrows furrowed again, her tightly knit brows seeming to hold a pen between them. She keenly sensed the approaching danger: "Someone is forcibly tearing apart the spatial barrier."
