Chapter 68: Killing Spree
Under the morning light.
Yuanlong City, in the Xiao family cemetery.
Two huge sword lights were across the sky, and a terrifying sword energy wave burst out. The
seven great sword cultivators of Guiyuan Wuzong were suspended in the air, performing the Guiyuan Seven Absolute Sword Formation, gathering the seven people’s sword energy together, and urging the shocking sword to kill Xiao Yang with the sword.
Xiao Yang burst out with the strength of the middle level of Tianwu, and used all his strength to activate the red sun sword light transformed by the red sun sword to block the sword that fell from the sky.
At this time, the seven great sword cultivators of Guiyuan Wuzong desperately urged the sword light.
The huge sword light gradually suppressed it.
Xiao Yang was a little unable to stop it.
He slowly sank into the ground.
Soon, his feet were completely sunk into the ground.
Will he be forced to use his real strength today by these guys?
That was his trump card of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.
He didn’t want to expose his strength too early.
It seems that this is the only way.
“Futian Sword Art, one sword breaks the Seven Absolutes!”
He secretly attached the Futian Sword Intent to the flying sword.
The next moment, the flying sword blessed by the sword intent immediately increased its power, and the ten-zhang sword rainbow instantly surged dozens of feet.
“Kill!”
Xiao Yang roared, and the sword power of the middle level of Tianwu surged out of his body like a volcanic eruption, and all of it was poured into the flying sword.
“Buzz!”
A sword sounded, and the next moment, Xiao Yang’s flying sword shone brightly, and an unprecedentedly powerful sword power burst out from his flying sword.
This unstoppable sword power directly defeated the sword power condensed by the Guiyuan Seven Absolutes Sword Formation.
The huge sword light in the air directly shattered into the void.
The seven great sword cultivators were shocked and vomited blood at the same time.
“Stop…”
At this moment, a loud shout came.
Several figures rushed in from outside the cemetery.
“Buzz!”
Xiao Yang waved his right hand, and the sword light was like lightning, sweeping directly towards the seven sword cultivators flying backwards.
“Roar!”
The leading Tianwu Realm Sword Dao Grandmaster roared and used all his strength to activate the mysterious skills to drive the flying sword to protect
himself. Xiao Yang’s sword light instantly swept over them.
The protective sword light on the Tianwu Realm Sword Dao Grandmaster’s body instantly shattered, and his flying sword broke directly, unable to block Xiao Yang’s sword light at all, and the whole person was directly swept away by Xiao Yang’s sword light.
The other six people were not so lucky.
A
cloud of blood mist exploded in the air.
They were directly strangled into blood mist by Xiao Yang’s sword light, and their bodies and souls were instantly destroyed, without even a bone residue left.
That day, the martial arts master of the sword fell directly to the feet of the visitor. The visitor was shocked when he saw this scene. Qin Fei, who saw this scene on the hill
, was dumbfounded.
“What’s going on? Xiao Yang obviously couldn’t bear it, so why did he suddenly kill him?”
Qin Fei was unwilling, really unwilling!
This time he spent a lot of money.
If he couldn’t kill Qin Fei, he would lose a lot.
“It’s absurd, fortunately I still have a backhand…”
Qin Fei looked at the people who had just arrived in the cemetery from a distance, and a sneer appeared on his face. …
At this time, Xiao Yang retracted his flying sword and looked at the visitor.
I saw that the visitor was five disciples of Guiyuan Wuzong.
The leader was a middle-aged man in white.
Seeing that the visitor was from Guiyuan Wuzong.
Xiao Yang’s killing intent rose again.
“How dare you kill my disciples of Guiyuan Wuzong?”
The middle-aged man in the lead shouted at Xiao Yang, and the four disciples of Guiyuan Wuzong behind him stared at Xiao Yang angrily.
However, when they saw Xiao Yang with red eyes, murderous look, and rage, they were all shocked.
“You are… Xiao Yang, the Saint of Qingyang Sword Sect?”
One of them exclaimed.
“What…”
The middle-aged man was shocked when he heard it.
“Brother Chu, this guy is crazy. He actually slandered us for digging graves and wanted to kill us without saying anything. You must avenge us!”
The sword master on the ground said while coughing up blood. It seemed that he was going to die.
“Xiao Yang, how dare you slander our disciples of Guiyuan Wuzong for digging graves? And you killed my disciples. Even if you are the Saint of Qingyang Sword Sect, you will not survive today.”
The middle-aged man in the lead was furious.
He was a Tianwu Dacheng cultivator, how could he not kill Xiao Yang, who was a Tianwu mid-level cultivator?
“Kill!”
Xiao Yang roared, and a cold sword energy suddenly burst out from his body. A sword light pierced through the five Guiyuan Wuzong disciples.
“You’re looking for death!”
The middle-aged man activated his flying sword.
A golden sword light immediately rushed out from his body and rushed towards Xiao Yang’s sword light.
The next moment, the sound of metal colliding rang out.
The middle-aged man’s flying sword was directly shattered by Xiao Yang’s flying sword, and turned into countless light rains that dissipated into the void.
The middle-aged man vomited blood and retreated.
“How is it possible…”
The middle-aged man was extremely shocked.
With just one move, his flying sword was destroyed by Xiao Yang.
The four disciples of Guiyuan Wuzong behind him were even more shocked.
Their uncle’s cultivation had already broken through to the great success of the Tianwu realm, but he couldn’t block Xiao Yang’s sword?
They couldn’t believe it.
At this time, Xiao Yang’s flying sword pierced directly towards the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man was scared to death.
“Mercy…”
The middle-aged man wanted to beg for mercy, but before he could open his mouth, Xiao Yang’s flying sword pierced directly through the middle-aged man’s chest, leaving a blood hole on his chest with a front and back passage.
The middle-aged man never dreamed that he would die here.
The other four disciples were terrified and turned to flee.
But it was too late.
Xiao Yang’s flying sword flashed several times in the air, and the head of a Guiyuan Wuzong disciple flew up, and another Guiyuan Wuzong disciple was cut in half. The
third Guiyuan Wuzong disciple was strangled by Xiao Yang’s flying sword and was directly strangled into a ball of blood mist.
The fourth Guiyuan Wuzong disciple was split in half by Xiao Yang’s flying sword.
A strong smell of blood permeated the void.
Xiao Yang strode forward and stepped on the sword master who was lying on the ground and had not yet died. The chest was pressed to the back, and he died directly.
On the low hill in the distance, Qin Fei laughed, and laughed very happily.
Because the five people Xiao Yang just killed were all from the Chu family of Guiyuan Wuzong.
Especially the middle-aged man in the lead, he had a certain status in the Chu family, which was not comparable to those ordinary cultivators in the Chu family.
This time, Chu Guiyuan could still sit still?
Qin Fei was very proud.
All this was his masterpiece.
He wanted to drag Chu Guiyuan into the water.
“The show is about to begin, Xiao Yang, this time, you will definitely not escape death.”
Qin Fei looked at Xiao Yang in the cemetery and said with a grim smile.
Because he still had a backup plan.
He had seen four figures coming to the outside of the Xiao family’s ancestral tomb.
This was his final trump card.
Qin Fei was very satisfied with his masterpiece.
It
would be best if Xiao Yang could be killed.
If Xiao Yang could not be killed, then he, Xiao Yang, would have a deadly feud with Guiyuan Wuzong.
…
“Xiao Yang…”
Just when Xiao Yang was about to collect his grandfather’s bones, a majestic voice came from outside.
Xiao Yang looked up and saw a figure walking in step by step from the cemetery with his back to the morning light.
A powerful aura burst out from this person, and he seemed to be integrated with the surrounding world. Every time he took a step, his aura soared a lot.
It was as if he was leading the entire world to suppress Xiao Yang.
“Shenwu Realm?”
Xiao Yang looked at this person coldly.
The person who came was actually a real Shenwu Realm powerhouse.
This person’s appearance seemed to be somewhat similar to that of Gui Teng.
But this person was much more powerful than that Gui Teng.
“Did you kill my useless brother Gui Teng?”
The person glared at Xiao Yang.
Facing the other party’s amazing pressure, Xiao Yang was still calm.
“So what?”
Xiao Yang looked directly at the visitor, not afraid at all.
A small Tianwu realm is not afraid of my momentum?
The visitor was a little surprised.
“So that you can die with a clear mind, I am Gui Yijian, the elder brother Gui Teng, you killed my brother, and now you killed my disciples of Guiyuan Wuzong, even if you are the sect saint of Qingyang Sword Sect, you must die today!”
Gui Qianjue stared at Xiao Yang coldly and shouted angrily.
At this time, three more people rushed in from outside the cemetery.
They turned out to be Liu Xiaotian, Liu Ruhu, and Gui Jianren.
“Haha… Xiao Yang, today is your death day.”
Gui Jianren said arrogantly.
“Xiao Yang, the hatred of killing my son is irreconcilable, today I will cut you into pieces.”
Liu Xiaotian stared at Xiao Yang, gritting his teeth.
“Dare to kill my elder brother, after you die, I will behead all the men of your Xiao family and sell all the women to brothels to entertain customers, haha…”
Liu Ruhu laughed triumphantly.
“You all have to die!”
Xiao Yang looked at the people in front of him coldly.
He’s going on a killing spree today.
