Chapter 1267 Bloody Battle, Killing
At this moment, Xiao Heng rushed into the crowd, holding a long sword with murderous intent. Every time he swung the sword, the sharp sword light burst out, inevitably taking away one, two, or more lives.
He was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, showing extremely sharp fangs, and before the hounds could react, his current behavior was refined to slaughter.
"Kill...!"
An angry shout came, and a soul clan fighting saint suddenly rushed towards Xiao Heng, but before he could reach him, a sharp sword light flashed past, and his head was separated.
Blood spilled down, Xiao Heng continued to move the target, his body flickered like a god of death, taking away fresh lives one after another.
And just when Xiao Heng was about to take away the life of a two-star fighting saint from the Soul Clan, suddenly, a sense of crisis suddenly surged into his heart, and a bloody edge suddenly shot out from behind him.
The long sword fell, the two star fighting saints were separated, and the attack also came behind Xiao Heng.
Suddenly, an energy shield appeared around Xiao Heng.
"Peng...!"
The attack fell and then exploded. Xiao Heng was thrown away by the powerful force. He stepped back a hundred feet to stabilize his body. He turned around and stabbed out with a pointed sword.
"Broken Star...!"
He shouted in his heart, and the terrifying power gathered, and then exploded from the sword.
The old man in black who attacked from behind dropped his claws, energy collided, and the light enveloped both of them in an instant.
"Boom...!"
The explosion sounded, and the energy aftermath spread for hundreds of miles, clearing everything within ten thousand feet. The energy storm slowly fell, and two figures flew out of it.
Xiao Heng glanced at his left shoulder. There, the clothes were a little torn, and there were traces of black on the purple gold dragon scales, but fortunately, there was no injury.
He looked at the old man in black and clenched the sword in his hand. Ten small soul swords around him were condensed.
"The foundation of the Soul Clan is really strong. A strong person at the Eight-Star Fighting Saint level will take it out as soon as he says it." Looking at the old man not far away, Xiao Heng said coldly, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional. After all, there are so many eight-star fighting saints. Except for the Soul Clan, no other force can take out a star-fighting saint-level powerhouse.
Fortunately, several clans, plus the Tianfu, have united together. Otherwise, except for Gu Yuan who still has the power to resist, I am afraid that any force that encounters the Soul clan alone will only end in destruction.
However, the Soul Clan's ability to bring out so many powerful men is not without cost. Even if the person in front of Xiao Heng looks no different from a living person, the look of death on his face still reveals that he is a The identity of a living puppet.
"The heritage of our clan is naturally beyond what you ants can understand." The old man said calmly, without any fluctuation in his eyes. Bloody fighting energy filled his body. He waved his hand, and a long bloody knife was formed in his hand.
Holding the long knife, the old man's figure suddenly moved, flickered slightly, and appeared in front of Xiao Heng. With one knife, he raised it high and struck Xiao Heng's face.
"Clang...!"
With a crisp sound, Xiao Hengju collided with him, and the energy ripples spread. With a thought, the ten small soul swords beside him shot out. Just when he was about to pass through the old man, a blood-colored energy shield appeared. After a slight block, the old man also took this opportunity to retreat. The long knife in his hand danced airtight, blocking all the soul swords.
"Ant...! It's really arrogant... But we don't know for sure who the ant is!" Xiao Heng said softly, while controlling ten small swords to entangle the old man, while launching fighting skills.
With the wings waving behind his back, Xiao Heng's figure turned into a stream of light, fighting energy condensed on the sword, and five colors appeared on the sword.
"Sea and sky...a thin line...!"
The fighting skills were activated, Xiao Heng approached ten positions in front of the old man, swung his sword, and light rippled out.
"Zi...!"
There were harsh friction sounds, and a shield appeared in front of the old man, blocking the blue and white line, and the blood-colored energy around him condensed into an energy shield.
The soul sword flew and stabbed at the old man again.
"Ding, ding, ding...!"
A crisp collision sound came out, and then, when a small sword fell, there was a scratch, and a crack opened in the blood-colored energy shield,
and another small sword fell, directly penetrating the The energy shield penetrated into his back, breaking bit by bit, and the ten small soul swords all penetrated into his body in the blink of an eye, flying inside his body, and in an instant, all his internal organs were shattered, and then Break out of the body.
"Brush...!"
The sharp line cut through the shield and crossed the old man's neck, and a head fell down.
The ten small swords also broke out of the body and returned to Xiao Heng's side, and the body naturally fell downwards.
"This kid is weird, let's get together!"
Before Xiao Heng could take a break, the figures of two Eight-Star Fighting Saints flew towards Xiao Heng again.
The two of them joined forces, and the fighting energy of fire and earth merged together and turned into a huge magma ball, falling towards Xiao Heng.
"Earth flames burst...!"
A giant magma ball hundreds of thousands of feet in size suddenly fell from the top of Xiao Heng's head. Xiao Heng looked up, and while falling to distance himself, he launched his fighting skills.
"Five Elements Shield...!"
He shouted in his heart, and the six shields covered all the space around Xiao Heng, and at this time, the ball also fell.
Xiao Heng, who was hit directly by the powerful force, could only keep falling until he hit the ground below and then...
"Boom...!"
With a loud noise, the terrifying energy and hot temperature spread, destroying and melting everything within a hundred miles. Turn this place into a magma zone.
The two fell down and looked at the magma below and the huge pit. One person said, "Is that kid dead?" "I'm afraid it's
not that easy!" The other person said solemnly.
The words of both of them were quite calm, even a little too calm. They seemed to be talking to him, but there was no fluctuation in their eyes.
The Soul Clan can't produce so many strong men, let alone those at the Eight-Star Fighting Saint level. Even the Soul Clan shouldn't have so many after so many years of accumulation, but the Soul Clan needs this level of power, so How to do this?
Secret techniques, puppets, resources, prices, blood, and souls can be used to upgrade the Seven-Star Fighting Saint or even the Six-star Fighting Saint to the Eight-star Fighting Saint in a short period of time. This sounds extremely terrifying, but it is not impossible to do it with the methods of the Soul Clan. things to arrive.
It's just that you have to pay to gain something. To increase so much strength in a short period of time, the price is huge. For example, these two people have less than ten years of life left, and if they fight, it will continue to be shortened, and , they may no longer be considered human beings now.
And suddenly, a sound burst out from the deep pit filled with magma.
"Underworld Palm...!"
He shouted in his heart, and a huge energy palm print shot out towards the two people.
"Lava Palm!"
shouted angrily, and the two men once again used their fusion fighting skills. The two energies merged, and a giant palm of magma suddenly solidified, and then faced the huge palm print that flew up.
"boom…!"
There was a loud noise, and energy was raging. In the raging energy, three figures alternated and collided continuously.
Xiao Heng held a long sword, and ten small soul swords were constantly shuttled under his control.
There is no unnecessary nonsense. One of the two soul clan members held a gun and the other held a gun. They cooperated with each other and continued to attack Xiao Heng while guarding against the attack of the soul sword.
The figures of the three people flashed rapidly, constantly shuttling in the air and on the ground, and collisions broke out, and energy storms shattered large areas of space at any time.
With one against two, even if the opponents were just two Eight-Star Fighting Saints in their early stages, Xiao Heng still felt a lot of pressure.
Looking at the two people who were attacking him again, Xiao Heng moved his handprints, and a huge shadow appeared behind him.
"Be careful...it's that soul fighting skill...!"
"The Wrath of the Underworld...!"
Xiao Heng shouted in his heart, putting his handprint on his chest, and with the ear-piercing scream, the terrifying soul power burst out.
Rushing towards the two of them, their bodies suddenly stiffened, and the power of their gazes dissipated instantly.
A lot of energy was condensed on the sword. The sword was sharp and sharp, and the wings behind it were fanning. Xiao Heng's figure flashed and the sword was swung.
Suddenly, he came behind the two people, and the heads on their shoulders fell down.
"Bah!" Xiao Heng spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva and looked elsewhere.
Now it was a complete melee. Just after killing one person, many attacks fell on him in the next second. It was just a normal thing here.
Terrifying collisions continued to erupt between the heaven and the earth, various rays of light continued to shine on the earth, blazing flames burned flowers, plants and trees, and the terrifying energy impact opened huge chasms on the earth.
Even the blue space was completely blocked by the energy at this moment. The space was shattered, and before it healed, it was shattered again.
The black void appeared over a large area, and the energy storm continued to spread, causing huge destruction between heaven and earth.
The entire Zombie Mountain Range has become a battlefield, and it is still spreading outward. The entire Zombie Mountain Mountain Range has completely changed its appearance at this moment. Under the constant bombardment of that energy, maybe it won’t be long before this place will be completely unrecognizable from before. appearance.
Xiao Heng looked at the blood-stained sky, clenched the long sword in his hand, looked for the target, fanned the wings behind his back, the long sword flashed, and the sword light burst out, directly killing a four-star fighting saint.
Seeing that his opponent was directly killed by the sword light, Bai Xi turned around and saw Xiao Heng. He smiled slightly and without saying anything, he clenched the heavy sword in his hand and turned to kill the other person.
Xiao Heng didn't speak to her, and turned around to find a new target.
At this moment, the scene was extremely chaotic. People were dying every second. Hot blood spilled from the sky to the earth. Every living life was reduced to ashes by various fighting spirits in the next second.
Xiao Heng was wreaking havoc on the battlefield. Suddenly, several attacks came at him at the same time. The scale and speed made it impossible for him to avoid them.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The explosions continued to sound. Xiao Heng flew out from the energy of the explosion. With a thought, the small sword beside him shot out, directly taking away the lives of the four people.
"Huh...!" Xiao Heng slowly exhaled and looked towards the distance, where the two top powerhouses collided.
(End of chapter)