Xue Jian's final momentum, catalyzed by the Mad Sword Technique, was fixed at the third level of the Dao Realm.
On the other hand, Linghu, at this moment, has been reduced to around the second level of Enlightenment due to weakening.
One goes down and the other goes up.
In terms of momentum, Linghu has been suppressed by Xue Jian.
Obviously, Linghu feels this feeling most clearly at this moment.
But Linghu was not afraid at all. He stared at Xue Jian with his huge eyes, not even the slightest bit afraid.
Although it cannot speak, its eyes represent everything.
Xue Jian looked like a crazy demon at this moment.
There is no wind in your hair and clothes.
This mad sword technique really deserves to be called mad.
Just from the look in Xue Jian's eyes, it can be seen that his whole aura has changed again at this moment.
There is nothing else in his eyes except crazy killing and blood.
"go to hell."
Sweeping the sword, in an instant, I saw that the power of this sword really had the courage to shake the world.
The whole Wanglongpo shuddered slightly.
Under the coercion of the sword energy, even the air was forced to make way for a passage.
He slashed directly at the spirit fox sharply and domineeringly.
This sword actually made Wu Yun, who was very far away, feel terrified.
This attack was not much weaker than the palm he saw Qi Xiuyuan use that day.
It's really scary.
But even with such a terrifying blow, Linghu showed no fear at all.
Obviously it was already defeated, but it still fought hard.
Welcoming him.
boom!
A beam of energy came out of the spirit fox's mouth.
This terrifying sword energy bombarded Xue Jian.
Just hear a roar.
In an instant, the entire Wanglong Slope shook violently.
Immediately afterwards, a terrifying energy wave spread out.
Like a stormy sea, many corpses on the ground were blown away.
But without any surprise, Linghu was split into two halves directly under the impact of the sword energy.
Although it is made of energy, it can heal itself.
But being directly split into half would be a serious injury to its energy body.
Only an unwilling roar of the spirit fox was left in the air, and it gradually disappeared.
The scariest thing is.
The injuries suffered by Linghu will be doubled on Bai Lier.
At this moment, Bai Li'er was not yet split into two halves.
But all he heard was a cry of pain, and she fell to the ground softly.
His face was pale and his mouth was bleeding profusely.
You don't need to think about it to know that her internal organs and meridians have suffered severe trauma.
I don’t know if the demon pill was harmed.
If you hurt the demon pill again, you'll be in trouble.
"Bai Li'er!"
Wu Yun shouted, enduring the severe pain in his body and wanted to go forward to check Bai Li'er's injury.
At this moment, Wu Yun's heart was beating fast.
He was extremely angry and annoyed.
He was angry, angry about why he always encountered such terrifying and powerful men.
He was upset. What upset him was why his strength was so low and he couldn't even protect the people around him many times. Instead, he had to rely on others to protect him.
Various emotions are intertwined in my heart.
He reluctantly stood up and ran towards Bai Li'er.
But just as he stood up, he saw a figure appearing in front of him.
It was Xue Jian.
At this moment, Xue Jian, catalyzed by the Mad Sword Art, had no emotions at all.
There is only endless killing.
In other words, any creature that is alive in front of him will die.
At this moment, Wu Yun became his target.
"Humph, do you feel sorry for that fox? Don't worry, I'll let you go to hell to accompany her right away."
Xue Jian said coldly, and then directly raised his sword.
Wu Yun ignored the severe pain in his body and roared angrily: "You bastard, get out of here."
Suddenly, the Wuyu Star Disk in his hand came out and hit Xue Jian.
Seeing this Martial Realm Star Disk, Xue Jian, even under the Mad Sword Technique, was stunned for a moment.
"It's actually a divine weapon. It's actually another divine weapon."
Xue Jian shouted excitedly, "Wu Yun, you are really a treasure trove. You actually own two artifacts. Anyway, since the demon feather golden bell has been mine, I will treat this artifact as a gift from you."
The death ritual is ready."
boom!
The long sword in Xue Jian's hand collided with Wu Yun's Wuyu Star Disk.
But no surprise, Xue Jian was only knocked back two steps.
Wu Yun, on the other hand, was directly knocked away and fell to the ground dozens of meters away.
The pain in my body worsened again.
Ahem...
He coughed several times, and large mouthfuls of blood spurted out of his mouth.
His face was pale, even to the point of being bloodless.
Xue Jian's two attacks caused serious damage to its body, which was life-threatening.
If the injury is not cured in time, I am afraid that Wu Yun will face the baptism of death.
But at this moment, how could Xue Jian let Wu Yun heal his injuries.
The figure flashed and appeared in front of Wu Yun again like a ghost.
The way the hair was spread out simply made Wu Yun nauseous.
But his eyes were still fixed on the Wuyu Star Disk in Wu Yun's hand.
"Hehe, very good. It's another artifact. With these two artifacts in hand, it seems that my Xue family will replace the martial arts academy sooner or later."
Then, Xue Jian's eyes turned to look at Wu Yun, with a sneer hanging from the corner of his mouth.
The blade of the sword in his hand gradually rose and stabbed directly towards Wu Yun's throat.
Without a miracle with this sword, Wu Yun's head would have been chopped off directly.
His life will probably be completely destroyed.
"Is this life coming to an end?"
Wu Yun asked himself a question.
At this moment, countless images flashed through his mind.
He himself had nothing to be reluctant about.
But I feel that there are too many people I feel sorry for.
Luo Yao, Xiao Jin, Bald Bird, Bai Li'er, Bai Ling.
There are also relatives, friends, and elders in the southern continent who are looking forward to his return.
But everything is about to end, Xue Jian's strength is too terrifying.
It was just two moves, and he didn't even have room to fight back.
Facing Xue Jian's stabbing sword, Wu Yun just watched helplessly.
He didn't close his eyes, and he didn't compromise.
He was filled with unwillingness, resentment, and dissatisfaction.
Xue Jian's arrogant laughter rang in his ears.
"Hahahaha... Hate me? Don't accept it? In the next life, wait for you to come back and kill me."
I saw that the sword was about to strike.
Wu Yun even felt that the sword edge had touched the skin on his throat.
Even if he went down for even half a minute, Wu Yun would definitely die.
But it happened to be at this critical moment.
But he found that the sword never moved even a minute.
Including Xue Jian's body.
The scene seemed to be frozen.
One person, one sword, just stood there, motionless.
Wu Yun was surprised and said to himself: "What's going on?"
"Cough, cough, cough, cough..."
At this moment, I heard a series of low coughs not far away.
A staggering old man with a crutch.
Step by step, come slowly.
Seeing this person, Wu Yun's pupils suddenly tightened.
It is none other than the Martial Arts Academy, the gravekeeper, Du Xingning!
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