At the same time, Ling Xiao also activates the power of the originator. The internal force in his body surges like a surging tide, surging wildly. Every cell is cheering and releasing endless energy.

For a moment, Ling Xiao's breath surged wildly at a terrifying speed, as if it was about to break through the sky. The surrounding space was distorted and deformed by his breath, making a "sizzling" sound.

Then, he stepped on his feet and the ground instantly cracked, and cracks spread around like spider webs. He instantly killed the sword demon at a terrifying speed, as fast as a blade across the night sky

meteor.

In his heart, the sword demon's strength is the relatively weakest among these people, and it is also the most confident that he will kill with one blow. What's more, the sword demon is going to interfere with Chongtian to save people at this moment, which is something he must not

Tolerate.

He knew very well that once the sword demon successfully arrived at the water prison, Chongtian's plan to save people may fail, and he and his friends will fall into a place of irreparable consequences. Therefore, no matter what, he cannot let the sword demon succeed. There is only one in his heart.

A belief: stop the sword demon and protect hope.

Although the treasures of all parties cannot be used in the Forbidden Treasure Formation, this is also a limitation for the enemy. The defensive treasures of the Sword Demon also lose their effectiveness due to the effect of the Forbidden Treasure Formation, just like a lost one

The beast with armor.

Ling Xiao knew in his heart that this was his opportunity, and his only chance in this desperate situation. As long as he tried his best to launch this attack, with his soaring strength at this moment, he would definitely be able to kill the sword demon.

At this critical moment of life and death, the internal force in Ling Xiao's body was like surging magma, surging wildly in his meridians, as if he was about to break through the shackles of his body. Every inch of his skin turned slightly red due to the excessive filling of his internal force, and his whole body was like

A volcano that is about to erupt has endless power.

Ling Xiao increased his speed to an unprecedented limit. His figure almost turned into a black phantom in the air, so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to capture.

The strong wind blew violently, and his hair flew wildly, like a lively black python, whipping the air around him and making a "hissing" sound.

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with a determined light, and the light seemed to penetrate all illusions and locked in his target - the sword demon.

The space under his feet was twisted by the powerful force, ripples arise. Every step he took would leave blurry afterimage in the void, just like a meteor passing through the sky, short but eye-catching. The air was passed by him at high speed

It was torn apart, and it made a sharp whistle, as if cheering for his bravery and fearlessness.

The sword demon saw Ling Xiao rushing towards him like lightning, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a sneer full of disdain and arrogance. In his eyes, Ling Xiao was just an ant who overestimated his ability, and he dared to be in this desperate situation.

Challenge him.

Instead of retreating, the sword demon thrust his feet and kicked the ground suddenly, and the ground cracked like a spider web, splashing with gravel. He was like a cannonball coming out of the bore, carrying the momentum of moving forward, and rushed towards Ling Xiao.

That posture seemed to instantly crush Ling Xiao into powder.

The big knife in his hand flashed with a cold and cold light. Under the reflection of the sun, it reflected a dazzling light, as if it was declaring his fate - death to Lingxiao.

"Sword Demon, leave this kid to us, you don't have to interfere." At this moment, Mo Zhi's sharp sound as sharp as the cry of the night owl suddenly cut through the hustle and bustle of the battlefield. At the same time, Bao Demon and Book Demon are the same.

He approached Lingxiao quickly like a ghost.

The demon danced quickly with his hands, and the rare treasures on his body lit up one after another, releasing colorful lights. These lights intertwined and entangled, forming fatal attacks, like a large net, covering Lingxiao.

The book demon whispered words, and the ancient books in his hand were automatically turned without wind, and the pages of the book were quickly turned. Every time he turned a page, a mysterious rune flew out of the book and quickly condensed into powerful spells in the air, carrying the breath of destruction.

, approaching Lingxiao.

The two of them cooperated very well, obviously they planned to kill Ling Xiao on the spot at this moment.

When the sword demon saw this scene, a ferocious smile appeared on his face, as if he had seen Ling Xiao’s tragic situation.

He laughed wildly and said, "Boy, you are besieged by three high-level powerful men in the Baoyuan realm. You are so stupid that you dare to attack me! In front of our powerful power, you are just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. Today,

It's your death date!"

His voice was full of confidence and arrogance, as if the whole world had been trampled by him and allowed him to control it.

However, the next moment, the sword demon's smile froze on his face instantly, his face suddenly turned pale as paper, his eyes wide open, his eyes full of fear and disbelief. Ling Xiao suddenly disappeared from the spot, as if he had merged into the air

There was no trace left in it.

Just when the sword demon was still in shock, Ling Xiao appeared behind him like a teleportation.

Ling Xiao's figure was illusory and real. The sword in his hand flashed with deep cold light, just like a messenger from hell, emitting endless aura of death. He raised his hand without hesitation and waved a sword. This sword condensed

He had all his strength and determination, as if he wanted to cut off all the darkness in this world.

This is the "Soul Burial" attack that Ling Xiao's ancestor clone thoughtfully after observing the sword energy of the two evil spirits of the Black Wind. This move condensed the countless times of the ancestor clone's contemplation and cultivation, and its power was terrifying.

Its power is no less than that of the Tianlong Seal. Although the power of Ling Xiao's original move when he used this move was slightly inferior to that of the ancestor clone, the power of this sword was now facing the unprevented and unprepared sword demon.

, but it is fatal.

The sword blade cut through the air and made a sharp roar, as if it was a deadly melody played by the god of death. The surrounding space seemed to be torn apart by the sword, and slight cracks appeared, with strange ghosts flashing in the cracks

Light seems to lead to another mysterious and dangerous world.

"Short-distance teleportation holy patterns, when did this guy arrange such holy patterns? Sword Demon, please block them!" Seeing this, Mo Zhi's face turned pale as paper, and his voice was filled with shock and anxiety.

His eyes were wide open, staring at Ling Xiao and the sword demon, as if he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

He knew in his heart that teleporting holy patterns at short distances was almost the same as teleportation. No matter how fast they were, it would take time to stop all this. But now, it was too late, and they could not help the sword demon in time.

"Sir, Master, save me!" The sword demon finally realized the fatal danger, his voice was filled with fear and despair. He turned his head wildly and shouted for help in the resuscitation direction, because on this battlefield, the only thing is to say
Chapter completed!