Seeing this scene, the Beishan clan leader suddenly felt a chill on his back. If one of them was bad, he might be split in half on the spot. He didn't expect that in just such a short time, he would actually grow up to this point. the point.
The power of this murderous knife in his hand increased to a terrifying level.
Can an existence that can threaten his life not be called a terror
"Damn! Die!" At this time, the Beishan clan leader took the lead in launching an attack. He drew a circle in the sky and condensed countless lightsabers out of thin air. They cut through the sky and crashed down one after another.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
There were harsh sounds piercing the air, and the lightsabers filling the sky almost covered the sky, as if the entire sky had become a sea of sword clouds.
Ye Xiwen died under these lightsabers in the first place, because they were too dense and he had no way to dodge them.
But now, Ye Xiwen is different from before, and his strength is also different from what it used to be.
"They're all broken by me!" Ye Xiwen shouted loudly, and a terrifying sword light was slashed out again in his hand. The sword light cut from the Feathered Immortal Slaying Sword had unimaginable terrifying power. The sword light tore through the sky, and those lights The swords exploded one after another the moment they touched the sword light, but there was no way to stop the speed of the sword light. I could only watch helplessly as it pounced on the Beishan clan leader.
"Bang!"
This time, the Beishan clan leader had no time to stop him. He even had time to dodge a little before he was completely hit by the sword light on the spot.
All the defenses on his body collapsed in an instant, and a seven-colored divine clothing appeared on his body. This seven-colored divine clothing was obviously more powerful than the seven-colored divine clothing on Beishan Ling's body, but it was not at all Not much use.
With just one blow, cracks appeared on this colorful divine garment, and they tended to get bigger and bigger over time.
His figure immediately flew backwards, and was attacked by a terrifying force. He flew hundreds of miles upside down, and broke an unknown number of mountains reaching into the sky before he barely came to a stop.
The power of this knife is terrifying.
The Beishan clan chief spit out a mouthful of blood, which finally confirmed his suspicion. This sword was indeed extremely terrifying. Although Ye Xiwen's skill was still far from being comparable to his own, holding this murderous sword in his hand, he actually had The ability to fight against oneself.
On the other side, Ye Xiwen was also panting heavily. The two sword strikes had already drained half of the true energy from his body. The remaining true energy could only allow him to make two more cuts at most.
Although his strength is not what it used to be, it is not only hundreds of times stronger than before, but it is useless. If you want to threaten the Beishan clan leader, or even kill him, The power it had back then was simply not enough.
Therefore, even after being tyrannized countless times, for him, the entire Feathered Immortal Sword was still a last resort that could only deliver a few swords to save his life.
"With the last two swords, we must kill him off his horse. Either you die or I die!" Ye Xiwen gritted his steel teeth, a look of ruthlessness appeared on his face, and he almost blew away the Beishan clan leader. , he killed it again.
Before the Beishan clan leader had time to react, Ye Xiwen had already appeared in front of him.
"So fast!" The Beishan clan leader was shocked. He knew before that Ye Xiwen was very fast. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to escape from his hands for so long. But after this period of time, his speed increased, more than a little. Half a point.
"Go to hell, it's over. Since you like your son so much, then go down and accompany him!" Ye Xiwen shouted loudly, and the veins on his arms popped out. It was not easy to control this vicious knife. Simple things.
Even now, he still needs to do his best to control the Feathered Immortal Sword. After all, he does not have the correct training method and has wiped out the old ghost, so he can only control it by force.
The remaining half of the true energy in Ye Xiwen's body seemed to have been drained away in an instant.
The true energy in his body now is so huge, it is as large as the Yangtze River or half of the ocean. Even if it is only a quarter of it, it is unbelievable.
Countless true essences were all poured into the Feathered Immortal Sword at this moment. The entire Feathered Immortal Sword began to clang violently, and those true essences were also transformed into endless sword energy in an instant. It fell down instantly.
"Oops!" Beishan Clan Chief secretly said, spreading his hands, countless true energy swept up, and a barrier instantly condensed in front of him.
"Boom!" The whole sword fell on the barrier with force like a broken bamboo. These barriers had no way to stop the progress of the sword energy. In just an instant, the barrier was broken.
But despite this, the barrier bought some time for the Beishan clan leader to escape.
"Bang!" The sword energy struck him fiercely. The colorful divine clothes on the Beishan clan leader's body instantly emerged to protect him, but it only blocked the sword energy slightly. Then, this one appeared in front of the Beishan clan leader. Come on, the treasure that could protect his own life disintegrated on the spot.
And it was completely disintegrated, directly broken into pieces.
After breaking through the colorful divine clothes, the sword energy still stood fiercely on the Beishan clan leader. Although most of the Beishan clan leader had escaped, some edges were still rubbed by the sword energy. Just by being rubbed, he His body almost broke into two pieces. A huge wound tore from the top of his body to his thigh. The wound was so shocking that he was almost split in half on the spot.
If the barrier and colorful divine clothes hadn't bought him some time, I'm afraid he would have been doomed this time.
His body is not as powerful as Ye Xiwen's. Although it is far more powerful than ordinary people, it is still unable to withstand the sword energy of the Feathered Immortal Sword.
He screamed and almost fell from the sky. At this time, he could no longer care about the idea of avenging his son. At this time, his only thought was how to save his own life. Things are inconsequential.
If you can't even save your own life, how can you talk about revenge for Beishan Ling
"Little bastard, wait, I will kill you. If you dare to kill my son, I will kill one million and ten million humans to make amends for him!" Beishan clan leader screamed and ran away crazily into the distance. And go.
Just like Beishan Ling before, except that he is now much more embarrassed than Beishan Ling. Beishan Ling still has the seven-colored divine clothing to protect his body. Before Ye Xiwen broke through the seven-colored divine clothing, although he was in a very embarrassing situation , but not life-threatening.
But the colorful divine clothes on the Beishan clan leader had already been torn open by Ye Xiwen. Now, there was a huge wound on his body, and the blood seemed to be free of charge. It completely fell to the ground, staining the whole body red. Every drop of land is filled with essence and blood. If any land falls into a lake, it will immediately dye the entire lake red, and aquatic monsters will also be born in it.
"Want to leave? Do you want to kill people? Stop dreaming!" Ye Xiwen's tired voice came from behind him.
Ye Xiwen kept breathing heavily. These three swords had already mobilized most of the true energy in his body, but the veins in his arms were still popping up, and the true energy in his body was like the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers, rushing crazily. When he got out, he almost fell completely into the Feathered Immortal Sword.
"Give me, go to hell!"
"Brush!" A terrifying sword light shone across the sky, and then the sword energy split the sky, and it instantly chased the Beishan clan leader who had escaped.
"Bang!" At this time, the Beishan clan leader had no way to dodge the attack of this sword. This sword was too terrifying and too fast. If he was in a state of complete victory, there might be a way to deal with it. He was hit by this knife, but he was seriously injured now and had no way to fight.
"Pfft!" His body was cut into two halves easily by the sword energy, as if it were made of paper.
His soul was also strangled in half by the sword energy in an instant. In an instant, both body and soul were destroyed.
His body was broken into two pieces and fell from the sky.
He fell heavily to the ground.
"Whoosh, whoosh!"
Ye Xiwen kept wearing rough clothes. In the Tianyuan Mirror, countless spiritual crystals instantly turned into spiritual energy, filling Ye Xiwen's body as if for free.
Just now, Ye Xiwen's true energy had been exhausted. If it hadn't been for the timely replenishment of this spiritual energy, he would have fallen into the sky long ago, and he would have been unable to even maintain basic flight.
Although it is not as pure as the spiritual energy that he has cultivated and refined with his own hands, for Ye Xiwen now, it is still better than nothing.
"Hehe, hehe!" Ye Xiwen kept laughing.
What appeared in front of him was Shen Yanmei's smile. That girl was his first friend after coming to the ancient continent.
To him, it had a special meaning, like someone reaching out to you in the darkest of times.
But he could only watch Shen Yanmei die tragically in the hands of Beishan Ling. This matter had been weighing on his heart for many years. But now, finally, Beishan Ling was dead, and so was the Beishan clan leader. These two led to Shen Yanmei's tragic death. The culprits of the tragic deaths are all dead.
Ye Xiwen felt a sense of relief in his heart, as if a stubborn obsession in his heart was suddenly untied, and his state of mind suddenly returned to perfection, and the state he had just reached, the peak of the first level of Dharma Realm, actually began to show signs of loosening. .
(To be continued)