Among the more than a hundred true spirits of the Rakshasa tribe, this Rakshasa woman has the strongest combat power. She is also their leader and controls the overall situation.
She released the peerless magical power that stopped time, and although the Ten Thousand Swords Formation was exposed, she clearly judged from the previous fight that the eight people who formed the sword formation were not weak in their methods!
It is simply unrealistic to use this vulnerability to kill one of the eight people.
What's more, the only sword-wielding woman among the eight was so powerful that she even felt a huge threat.
Her chance only lasts a moment!
After this moment, the woman holding the sword on the other side will react.
In an instant, it is definitely not enough to deal with the true spirits in the Dongxu stage.
But if she kills the true spirit of the first stage and returns to the heavenly and human stage, it will be easy for her!
Her targeting of the man and woman in the middle of the sword formation was not a sudden move, but the result of careful consideration and planning!
How can it be so easy to take advantage of the terrain of the dense forest to resist our Rakshasa clan
Before entering the dense forest, let you leave two corpses behind!
In the midst of lightning and flint, she held two swords in her hands, and her body turned into a black light and came to the man and woman in the middle of the sword array.
The man and woman seemed so frightened that they didn't react, and they still stood motionless.
The man had a handsome face and clear eyes, and he was looking up at her.
The two looked at each other, and a strange feeling arose in her heart.
"This man doesn't seem that hateful. Why don't you spare his life?"
As soon as this thought crossed her mind, she killed it!
"Since I chose to enter here, it is just to hunt them and gain military exploits. No one is innocent, and this person is the same!"
After thinking about this, she no longer hesitated in her heart. The two scimitars in her hands flashed and slashed towards the heads of the couple!
With just one stroke, she could cut two people's heads in half, and even their Dao Fruits couldn't stop her scimitar!
Sudden!
The man in green shirt opposite raised his hand.
The man in the green shirt didn't make any big moves, he just stretched out his fingers and tapped her two scimitars.
She saw the man in green shirt holding out his finger, but she didn't take it to heart at all.
Not to mention just a finger, even if the man in blue shirt offered his spiritual treasure, he couldn't stop the edge of her scimitar!
The realm and power gap between the two sides is too big!
But the moment the man in green shirt's finger struck the blade, she trembled slightly, her face changed drastically, and her eyes filled with disbelief.
That jade-like finger, like a stone pillar reaching the sky, hit her scimitar heavily, bursting out with shocking divine power!
At that moment, she could barely hold the scimitar in her hand. The tiger's mouth was torn instantly, and blood flowed like a profuse stream!
She was shocked!
At this moment, a blazing sword light appeared in front of his eyes, coming in an instant, with murderous intent!
It was the woman with the sword who took action!
Normally, this sword would not be able to hurt her at all.
But her sword movement was blocked by the fingers of the man in green shirt, causing her body to freeze.
The most important thing is that the scene just now caused a huge psychological impact on her, and her reaction was also a little slower.
She turned sideways suddenly, flapped her flesh wings desperately, and ran away, trying to avoid the sword light.
Unfortunately, it was still a step too late.
Poof!
One of her arms, along with two flesh wings on one side, was cut off by a sword, and blood gushed out like a fountain, spraying in the air.
Even though she was seriously injured, she still relied on the Rakshasa tribe's innate magical power to condense two bloody wings with her blood, maintain balance, turn into a bloody light, and escape from the battlefield!
"pity."
Seeing this scene, Wang Dong, Gongsun Yu and others all secretly said something.
The movement speed of the Rakshasa tribe is too fast.
Even if it is hit hard, there may not be a chance to kill it.
Of course, with Lin Xun Zhen's combat power, if he continued to chase him, there was a high chance that he could be killed.
But once Lin Xunzhen leaves, it will be difficult for the Ten Thousand Swords Formation to take shape. Wang Dong and Gongsun Yu are not in any danger. With their methods, they can more than protect themselves.
But doing so would expose Su Zimo and Bei Mingxue to danger.
The fight between Su Zimo and the Rakshasa woman happened in a room of lightning and flint.
Moreover, Su Zimo's movements were so subtle that Wang Dong, Gongsun Yu and others did not notice them. They all thought that it was Lin Xunzhen who took action in time to save Su Zimo and Bei Mingxue.
Only Lin Xunzhen frowned slightly, feeling vaguely strange.
Normally, her sword shouldn't be able to kill that Rakshasa woman.
But after the Rakshasa woman drew her sword, her body suddenly paused strangely, so she was severely injured by her sword.
Now that the fighting was still going on, Lin Xunzhen didn't think much about it, and rushed into the dense forest under cover of everyone.
Seeing their leader being severely wounded, this group of Rakshasa tribe was completely furious. They had no intention of letting Lin Xunzhen and others go, and still wanted to break into the dense forest and continue to pursue them!
"Stop chasing me!"
At this moment, the female leader of the Rakshasa tribe suddenly gave a soft drink.
Hearing this, more than a hundred Rakshasa clan members did not dare to disobey the order and wandered outside the dense forest for a while before flying back to the female leader.
"Commander."
A Rakshasa clan member said bitterly: "Are we going to let them go so easily?"
"As long as we continue to hunt them down and slowly wear them down, they won't last long!"
"The sword formation of this group of sword cultivators is indeed somewhat troublesome, but the man and woman in the sword formation are their weak point. As long as we keep an eye on the man and woman, we will have a chance to break the formation and kill them one by one!"
"Yes, among this group of sword cultivators, only that woman is a bit troublesome, and the rest are nothing to be afraid of."
This group of Rakshasa clan members spoke to each other, but the female leader of the Rakshasa clan remained silent.
"weakness?"
After a long while, she sneered and handed the two scimitars in her hands to everyone.
The Rakshasa tribesmen took a closer look and couldn't help but change their expressions slightly.
I saw that the two scimitars were full of cracks and were completely useless!
"how so?"
A Rakshasa asked cautiously: "The commander's weapon seems to be the Eight Tribulations Spiritual Treasure, right?"
The female leader of the Rakshasa tribe said coldly: "The weakness you just mentioned shattered my life treasure with just one finger!"
hiss!
All the Rakshasa tribe took a breath of air.
With one finger, you can crush the Eight Tribulations Spiritual Treasure. What kind of power is this
"Among that group of people, the woman is just a bit troublesome, but the man in blue shirt in the sword formation is the hidden terrifying powerhouse!"
The leader of the Rakshasa tribe said coldly: "Are you going to continue the pursuit and die?"
A Rakshasa clan member asked in a low voice: "Commander, since the man in blue shirt is so powerful, do you want to inform the commander and ask him to come forward and get rid of that man?"
The female leader of the Rakshasa clan was silent for a while, then shook her head and said: "No need for now, but you go back and inform the clansmen to avoid this group of sword cultivators for the time being, do not fight with them, and wait and see what happens."
"As you command!"
Many Rakshasa clans dispersed one after another, turning into streaks of black light and disappearing into the sky.
The female leader of the Rakshasa clan looked in the direction of the dense forest, a trace of confusion flashing in her eyes.
Logically speaking, the man in the green shirt could kill her with his methods, but why would he spare her life and let her go