The blood-red sword light slashed straight down from the top of his head, leaving a gully hundreds of meters long on the mountain below him, which was shocking.
"So...so strong..." After the Burning Demon Old Man said two words with difficulty, his figure split into two and collapsed on the ground.
At that moment, he vaguely guessed Ling Hao's identity.
In Daxia Kingdom, there is probably no other young man with such skill except the legendary King of the West, Ling Shuai!
A trace of regret arose in his heart at the same time. If he had known that Ling Shuai was personally leading the team at Rakshasa Hall, he would not have come to this water even if I killed him.
hiss!
Seeing this scene, sounds of exclamation once again sounded in the surrounding woods, and everyone looked stunned.
The leader of the Burning Heaven Clan, a strong man in the middle stage of the Zhan Sect, was actually split in half with a knife!
Isn’t this too exaggerated!?
Wow!
There was no time to think too much. After reacting, most people no longer took any chances and turned around and ran back to the way they came.
They all knew very well that the other party was obviously using the Burning Demon to warn everyone. If they didn't run away, they would probably have no chance.
"Sect Master!" Seeing this scene, everyone in the Fentian Clan who was fighting fiercely with Qinglong and the others cried out in pain.
"Don't be sad, I'll send you down to meet him immediately!" Qinglong said in a deep voice.
Then, his body flashed quickly, and the sword pulled out a cold light at a tricky angle and slashed at the opponent who was in the Perfect War Realm.
Although the man's cultivation level is one level higher than Qinglong's, he has not gained any advantage after so many rounds before. His combat power is about the same as Qinglong's, and both sides have certain injuries.
The death of the Burning Demon Old Man was a big blow to him. His emotions were affected, and his reaction speed was naturally slowed down by half a beat. A cut of tens of centimeters was opened on his heart by the green dragon's sword light, and blood spurted out wildly.
"Lie down!" Qinglong naturally had no intention of stopping there.
After succeeding with the sword, he bullied him again and slashed the opponent's neck with the sword, like a sword.
"Huh?" The man's pupils shrank for a moment, and he quickly raised his knife to defend himself.
Click!
The broadsword was directly cut into two pieces, and the front half fell to the ground with a sound. The sword's power did not diminish, and it flashed past his throat.
Gulu! Gulu!
The man opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word. He fell straight down, and a stream of blood spurted out from his neck.
call!
After Qinglong glanced at the man on the ground, he quickly rushed towards the others.
The three powerful men of the Burning Heaven Clan, one of whom was a great warrior, and two who were perfect warriors, were all killed, and the remaining ones were naturally vulnerable.
With Qinglong joining in, in less than three minutes, all forty or fifty people lay down.
At this point, the second-ranked force in the dark world, the Burning Heaven Clan, and all the powerful men above the God of War level have fallen!
From today on, even if the Burning Heaven Clan does not disband, it is almost done. The remaining people will probably be devoured by other forces within three days.
"Brother, it seems that there are still people who are not afraid of death!" After everyone adjusted their breathing in place for a while, Qinglong looked at Ling Hao and said.
"Yeah!" Ling Hao nodded slightly: "Don't worry about them, they can just stay there if they like!"
After finishing speaking, he looked at everyone and said, "It's almost time to rest. Let's go in and have a look!"
"Ling Shuai, in that cave..." Blood Rakshasa asked slightly worriedly.
