It seemed that his previous attacks were just tests, and the "Chasing Clouds and Shadows" move was the real killing move, and Ling Xiao could not avoid it at all.
This move would surely kill most of the sixth-level warriors.
There was no possibility of survival.
However, Ling Xiao remained calm.
Even at this moment, his eyes were still staring at Fei Mu, making Fei Mu tremble.
Of course Ling Xiao didn't do it to appreciate Fei Mu's battle.
He was using Shanhe Wuhun's analytical calculation ability to find Feimu's weaknesses.
It is impossible for any warrior to be without weaknesses.
The weakness is particularly obvious at the moment of launching the attack.
The stronger the attack, the greater the weakness.
Suddenly, Ling Xiao took action.
He no longer avoided it, but slowly stretched out a finger.
"A finger of terror!"
When this move was performed, it seemed as if the entire space had frozen instantly.
Although it was only for a moment, Fei Mu's attack had already been blocked.
Not only that, at that moment, Fei Mu's eyes were wandering, as if he had lost his soul.
Yes, this is the "terrible finger" that Ling Xiao learned from the woman in blue.
Although he has not fully understood the moves of the woman in blue, the "terrifying finger" extracted from that move directly deals a double blow to the body and soul.
Human warriors basically gave up on cultivating their souls after losing their martial souls.
Therefore, even if he is a seventh level martial artist, his soul power is much weaker than Ling Xiao.
Especially when he was attacked by Ling Xiao without any defense, his soul was hurt and he lost control of the moves in an instant.
The "Chasing the Wind and Shadow" completely lost its accuracy and flew into the distance directly grazing Ling Xiao's sleeve.
"boom!"
In the distance, the top of a small mountain was directly blown to pieces, and the terrifying power was evident.
at the same time.
A scene that horrified everyone appeared.
Fei Mu, who should have been directly pierced through the head by Ling Xiao's "finger of terror", actually didn't die.
Behind his body, a tree appeared.
A big tree that looks like a cherry tree.
The image is very clear and does not look like a ghost.
It was this cherry tree that blocked Ling Xiao's killing blow.
"It's a pity that my chance to kill is just this once, but I don't want to be blocked by his ninja spirit."
Ling Xiao sighed helplessly.
The reason why his terrifying finger works is simply because the other party doesn't know and is unprepared.
If he was on guard, then with his current strength, it would be impossible to hurt Fei Mu.
That's why he felt pity.
That time just now was the closest opportunity to kill Fei Mu.
"Fei Mu, be careful!"
Just when Fei Mu was lucky to have escaped a disaster and wanted to take revenge on Ling Xiao wildly, he suddenly heard a scream from behind him.
He glanced back subconsciously.
A white figure.
The clothes are as white as snow.
Hair as white as snow.
What a nice view!
How terrible!
Just at this glance, he felt a sharp stinging sensation in his throat, and his Ninja spirit screamed in grief at that moment.
"What the hell?"
Ling Xiao originally wanted to see what was going on, but Shanhe Wuhun suddenly produced a terrifying tearing force, and then the Ninja Spirit in Fei Mu's body was forcefully pulled over by him, and then inhaled. In the world of mountains and rivers.
"You don't seem to be feeling any discomfort?"
"No, Senior Sister Yi Xue is in danger!"
He looked up.
Although Ling Yixue killed Fei Mu stunningly, Feiyun pounced on him.
"Hahaha, if you want to kill them two, you have to pass this test first!"
At the critical moment, Ling Xiaotian took action.
He stopped Feiyun, and Feiyun was so angry that he couldn't help but stare.
"Kill! Kill for me! Destroy the Ling family for me!"
Feiyun was really angry.
He gave the order to attack!
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
The terrifying roar of arrows came overwhelmingly.
Each root covers the sky like a locust.
Over the Ling family, thousands of feather arrows tore through the sky and pounced on the remaining 500 people of the Ling family.
Like poisonous snakes, the sharp arrows tore at the hearts and bodies of the Ling family.
But at this moment.
Faced with such a terrifying rain of arrows.
No one in the Ling family flinched.
They knew that squeezing together would mean death, and escaping would also mean death, so it was better to simply kill them.
Kill one to get your money back.
Kill two and make a profit.
What's more, once people mix with each other, the rain of arrows becomes meaningless.
"kill!"
Ling Wuhen raised the long sword in his hand and swept it across the air. Countless arrows were instantly shattered.
After all, it was just a feather arrow shot by a warrior at the third level of martial arts, and it was not very powerful. It was relatively easy for him, a peak warrior at the sixth level of martial arts, to deal with it.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Although there were only a few people, the loud shouts of death were loud.
Ling Yihang, Ling Zhan, Ling Shuang and other five hundred warriors of the Ling family did not choose to surrender even in the most dangerous moment.
They vow to live and die with the Ling family!
Traitors are afraid of death after all!
Those who betrayed the Ling family lost the courage to fight when faced with the five hundred warriors with red eyes.
In the first wave of impact, those traitors had almost no enemies.
Ling Chong was killed!
Ling Tieshou was killed!
Ling Yu died under the knife!
Ling Feng was lucky enough to escape, but he still died under Ling Yihang's sword.
Ling Yun was also killed by the combined efforts of Ling Shuang and Ling Zhan!
This genius who was once ranked second in the Ling Family Genius Hall and was the first to possess sword intent seemed to be worse than a dog.
To die in battle with the name of a traitor behind his back is ridiculous and hateful.
However, there are too many enemies.
The traitors were timid, but the warriors of the Shi family and the Li family were not vegetarians, especially when there were many masters among them.
Once you join the group.
The five hundred warriors of the Ling family also suffered heavy casualties.
In the battlefield, Ling Xiaotian and Feiyun stood together.
But with just his peripheral vision, he could also see the good sons and daughters of the Ling family falling to the ground one by one, in a pool of blood.
Facing this killing.
His power is too limited.
Although he can be said to be the strongest among these people, it is useless.
Feiyun cooperated with Nin Ling and was still able to hold him down easily. He was unable to rescue others at all.
The three supreme elders of the Ling family also faced their respective opponents.
The martial arts masters of the Li family and the Shi family alone are enough to keep them busy.
Even if the strongest Ling Yin can hold down two martial arts masters one against two, the three of them combined can only hold down four martial masters.
As for the Li family, the Shi family, plus Li Yunsheng and Shi Long, there are a total of eight martial arts masters.
The remaining four, including Li Yunsheng and Shi Long, all pounced on Ling Xiao and Ling Yixue.
But even so, there were still too many experts from the Li family and the Shi family. They all took action and surrounded the remaining members of the Ling family. It was a one-sided massacre.
Seeing this scene, the three Supreme Elders were filled with jealousy.
But they have no choice.
Ling Xiaotian had no choice.
It is incredible that Ling Xiao and Ling Yixue can hold back four martial arts masters, and there is no way they can do it.
In just a short moment, the Ling family was already bleeding like a river.
Ling Yihang, Ling Zhan, and Ling Shuang were all covered in blood.
The few young masters of the Ling family who had not betrayed the family were also covered in wounds.
This battle is destined to be a tragedy!
They can't win.
But since you have chosen to stay, there is no reason to retreat. Even if you fight until there is only the last drop of blood left, you must continue!
The fourth floor of the Ling family library.
Something was shaking constantly, as if it was about to break free and fly out. </div>