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Chapter 273: The Death of the Burning Sky Demon

The next moment, the Burning Sky Demonic Man rushed towards Lu Yue like a wild beast.

The two punches swept out like a hurricane, and the attack was several orders of magnitude stronger than before.

"Then give it a try!" Lu Yue's pupils shrank slightly, and his aura also surged at this moment.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

Immediately afterwards, his wrist flipped rapidly, and countless rays of cold light appeared in the air. In the blink of an eye, they condensed into a shadow knife shape, and slashed out with a thunderous momentum.

boom!

The two men's attacks collided again, with waves of air flying into the sky, sand and rocks flying, and both warring parties a hundred meters away felt the impact of the aftermath.

puff!

At the same time, Lu Yue looked up to the sky and spat out a large mouthful of blood. He flew backwards and flew forty to fifty meters before falling heavily to the ground. His momentum immediately weakened.

Kick! Kick! Kick!

Burning Heaven Demon Sou also felt uncomfortable under the sword. He quickly retreated more than ten meters before regaining his balance. A wisp of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, with an angry expression on his face.

He didn't expect that he would be seriously injured by Zhan Zong's first opponent. What a shame!

"How about it?"

At this time, Ling Hao came to Lu Yue and asked.

"Not even close!"

Lu Yue climbed up from the ground with difficulty.

Obviously, he wanted to try to break through through the battle with the Burning Demon Sou!

During this period, his cultivation intensity was two to three times higher than before. He had already glimpsed the dawn of the Zhan Zong Xiaocheng realm, so he wanted to give it a try.

However, it seems there is still a little difference!

"Don't be too pushy, it will happen naturally!" Ling Hao smiled faintly, "Just adjust your breathing on the spot!"

"Okay!" Lu Yue nodded and sat down cross-legged. The round just now made him seriously injured.

Not light.

"You are not from Rakshasa Hall, so who are you?" Burning Sky Demon Old Man frowned and looked at Ling Hao and asked.

He couldn't sense the slightest martial arts aura from Ling Hao, and couldn't help but feel a little thump in his heart. Could it be that he was still above him?

"Let's use your Burning Heaven Clan to scare the monkeys!" Ling Hao said calmly, and then pulled out the Blood Shadow Crazy Sword from his body.

"Hmph! What a shameless statement!" Burning Heaven Demon Sou adjusted his breath slightly and then said in a deep voice, "Then let me see how you can kill a chicken to scare a monkey!"

For him, although he knew that Ling Hao's strength was probably not weaker than his, it was far from enough for him to retreat without a fight.

No matter how he is, he is still a strong man in the middle stage of Zhan Zong, and he can be regarded as the number one figure in the entire dark world. How can he show his timidity in front of a young man in his twenties?

Phew! Phew! Phew!

After the words fell, he struck out again. Wherever he passed, strong winds blew up, and the coercive momentum enveloped the entire void. The majestic momentum swept out, and the attack was like a rainbow.

"It's not bad at all." Ling Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, "But it's still weak!"

As he finished speaking, he flipped his wrist, and the bloody sword light fell from the sky like lightning from the sky, slashing down rapidly, and the void seemed to tremble.

After sensing the danger, all the birds and animals within a radius of one kilometer fled up the mountainside.

"How is that possible!?" The moment Ling Hao launched his attack, Burning Sky Demon Sou knew that he was overthinking, and the two sides were not even close opponents.

I wanted to dodge, but I felt that all my escape routes had been blocked and I had no way to retreat.

There is no choice but to urge

He used all his strength to condense defensive Qi, trying to block the sword.

Click!

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!

At the same time, a trace of regret rose in my heart. If I had known that Ling Shuai was personally leading the team at Rakshasa Hall, I would not have come to this pool of water even if I killed him.

hiss!

Seeing this scene, waves of exclamation echoed from the surrounding woods again, and everyone looked dumbfounded.

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 right away!" 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 directly 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, so 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 take a look!"

"Ling Shuai, in that cave..." Blood Rakshasa asked slightly worriedly.


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