"Who exactly are you? What deep hatred does our Xiao clan have with you? How dare you be so vicious?! "Xiao Yucheng's teeth chattered as he spoke. (Web)
Being in the pugilistic world, everyone had seen a lot of battles and killings.
Killing people while gnashing their teeth wasn't scary at all!
But it was rare to see someone like this man in black, whose eyes were calm from beginning to end and whose voice was as gentle as usual, as if he was attending a banquet instead of a massacre!
Not only Xiao Yucheng was scared, everyone was scared.
This man's cold-bloodedness wasn't cruelty. Instead, it had a kind of strange freedom, as if he had seen through life and seen through the essence of life.
"So vicious?" This man in black seemed to smile.
Strangely, he was wearing a mask, but everyone clearly felt that he was smiling at this moment.
"Is it vicious?" The man in black asked softly. As he spoke, he moved forward. His sleeves fluttered and he said, "Compared to your Xiao clan's way of making people die without descendants, my method is really too gentle!"
As he spoke, he had already walked to within 100 feet.
Suddenly, he frowned and said softly, "You're standing too high. I'm not used to looking up and talking like this."
Then, he stretched out his right hand and pressed down gently. He glanced outwards.
With a boom, Xiao Yucheng and the others suddenly realized that they were already standing on flat ground!
The 18 high steps actually disappeared into thin air!
On one side, at a distance of 200 feet, there were 18 steps standing alone. There wasn't any hall or house behind the steps.
This man in black actually moved all the steps away with one palm! From the feet of the people who were standing on the steps!
And these people were all emperor-level experts, but they actually felt like they were in a dream!
This kind of skill was extremely close to a legend.
"It's much more comfortable to talk now. At least, I don't have to look up. That's too tiring. "The black-masked man said faintly," What do you think? "
Xiao Yucheng's breathing became hurried. "Senior, there must be some misunderstanding …"
"Yes, there's definitely no misunderstanding!" The masked man in black was none other than the Sword Spirit. He chuckled and said, "How could there be a misunderstanding about the matter of not having any descendants?"
Xiao Yucheng said anxiously, "Senior, you keep talking about the matter of not having any descendants, but I've never heard of it. Our Xiao clan, as one of the ruling aristocratic families in the heavens, would definitely not do such a cruel thing!"
The Sword Spirit laughed strangely, "You are not qualified to know."
He paused for a moment and said bleakly, "You only need to know that this old man has killed people today with great satisfaction! Killing to the satisfaction of everyone! Kill to take revenge! That's enough. "
A faint murderous look appeared in his eyes as he said, "Xiao Clan, when you reach the netherworld, help me pass a message to Xiao Se. Tell him that what he did to others in the past, what his grandson did to others, today, I will do to his Xiao Clan!"
Xiao Yucheng was shocked and said, "Senior! Senior, you … "
The Sword Spirit's body floated up, and he stretched out his palm. With a clang, a long sword appeared in his hand out of thin air. It was as if the long sword was hidden in his body, and with a thought, the long sword would come out from his palm.
Then, he took a stride and slid out a distance of 100 feet in the air. He said lightly, "This is the first hall of the Xiao clan that will be buried. There will be a second one, a third one …"
The long sword suddenly turned into a scorching sun in the air!
It fell down with a loud bang!
But this unparalleled momentum had already taken away the minds of the few people, and their souls were scattered!
They were scared out of their wits. They shouted at the same time and attacked!
But Xiao Yucheng threw out his long sword at the moment when the eight Martial Emperors attacked at the same time. His body swayed, and he flew backwards!
The Sword Spirit snorted coldly, "Although I want you to stay alive to report the news, you shouldn't be so impatient!"
He turned his left palm, and his palm spat out. Net!
At the same time, the long sword in his hand came into contact with the weapons of the eight Martial Emperors.
With a soft clang, a sword broke.
The Sword Spirit's long sword continued to cut into the neck of the Martial Emperor without any pause. With a puff, a head flew up. The Sword Spirit's long sword had already broken the second person's saber and cut into the second person's neck.
Then came the third sword, the third person … the fifth person …
A simple wave of the sword was enough to destroy everything in its path. Any ingenious moves were like snowflakes under the scorching sun, melting without a trace in front of this sword.
The eighth person's sword was broken into two pieces, and his body was broken in half.
At the same time, Xiao Yucheng, who had already run for more than three hundred feet, felt as if he was suddenly hit by a huge hammer. His body, which was running at high speed, suddenly became sluggish.
He fell to the ground without a sound.
The Sword Spirit floated up and landed beside him.
All the bones in Xiao Yucheng's body had been shattered by his palm! For the rest of his life, he would never be able to use his own power to do anything. Including eating, drinking, and defecating …
There was only one purpose left for him: to say a few words!
"Don't forget to tell your Xiao Clan that you will suffer retribution for not having any descendants!" the Sword Spirit said lightly.
Then, the black-robed figure floated up and flashed on the roof. With a shake of his hands, a few sparks flew out. The entire Xiao Clan branch was set ablaze.
In the fire, the black-robed figure flashed and disappeared without a trace.
Leaving behind a corpse, a pool of blood, and a half-dead Xiao Yucheng!
It seemed that the Sword Spirit had forgotten that Xiao Yucheng couldn't move at all. This fire would roast Xiao Yucheng alive. Then, he would lose the purpose of his message …
Soon after the Sword Spirit's black-robed silhouette disappeared, a few more silhouettes rushed over as if they were flying. These people's movements were extremely fast this time. Their cultivations were much higher …
"Who did such a vicious thing!" The first person had thin eyes, a pair of eyebrows that were like short swords, and a tall figure. His whole person was like a sharp sword hidden in its sheath. Although he didn't show his ability, he was extremely dangerous! Even with a sweep of his eyes, there seemed to be sword light shooting out!
This was the second stage of a sword cultivator's cultivation after reaching the level of a Sword Emperor!
The first stage of a sword cultivator was commonly known as the Martial Emperor Sword Emperor. At this time, his whole body was like a sword, and he couldn't hide his ability at all! Just like a treasure sword that had just come out of the furnace, he couldn't wait to show his peerlessness to the whole world!
Domineering and sharp, he would kill anyone who blocked him! He would respect himself as a king!
But at the second stage, his ability would be restrained. Although he would still be aggressive, he would be able to hide his aura.
This was the Sword Monarch.
Commonly known as the Sword Monarch!
When an emperor had the aura of a monarch, he would be a monarch that was taking shape! At this moment, he would no longer act arbitrarily. Instead, he would have concerns and thoughts. In other words, he had matured a little.
The third stage was the Sword Monarch. At that time, he would be a real monarch, majestic and lofty.
At the fourth stage, his ability would be restrained again … He would cultivate step by step until he was no different from an ordinary person. That was the highest realm of swordsmanship! Returning to one's natural state!
At that time, even heaven and earth would be a sharp sword!
And this black clothed man who had rushed over was a 100% Sword Emperor!
"There's no one alive," the two men he brought along quickly circled around the corpses and came to this conclusion.
This person raised his sword-like eyebrows and shot out like a sword. He quickly turned around and his eyes flashed with sword light. "What a powerful sword!"
The other two men asked, "Seventh master, this man … cultivates swordsmanship?"
"That's right! Cultivates swordsmanship! And, although his cultivation isn't as pure as mine, his power is far above mine! "This man was the sword genius of the Xiao clan, Seventh Master Xiao!
There was a huge change in the Flat Mountain Ridge. Even Xiao Yulong was killed. How could the Xiao clan not send people over? With the Xiao clan's cautiousness, how could they let Xiao Yucheng take charge of the overall situation?
He was just a puppet on the surface.
But Seventh Master Xiao was one step too late.
"The 17 people at the door were killed by one sword." Seventh Master Xiao looked at these corpses and paid attention to the direction where the corpses fell, the distance and direction where the blood splattered and the density of the blood closest to the corpses. He didn't miss a single drop and said, "This man's sword moves as he pleases."
"After entering the door, more than 10 people died here. Obviously, that man stayed here for a while and was besieged. He shouldn't have stayed here. With his swordsmanship, these people couldn't stop him at all. Why did he stay here? "
Seventh Master Xiao looked at the clean wounds on the corpses and frowned as he pondered, "Unless … he deliberately waited here to be besieged and then killed all of them!"
"When he came here, he obviously found his target. So, the 113 people here were cut in half by his sword at the waist at the same time! "
"One sword? He killed 113 people at the same time? "The other two men raised their heads in shock.
"That's right."
Seventh Master Xiao stood at the place where the sword spirit swung his sword at that time. Looking at the corpses around him, Seventh Master Xiao's face turned solemn. He pulled out his long sword and made a slash.
He closed his eyes, as if he was experiencing and imitating this person's action at that time. After a long time, he shook his head disappointedly, "I can't do it!"
He sighed, "This person's swordsmanship is really unpredictable. He kills people like grass. His viciousness is also rarely seen in the world."
Then, he saw the lonely 18 steps, the eight corpses and the broken weapons on the ground. His eyes revealed a strong desire to fight, and he muttered, "What an overbearing martial art! What an overbearing sword! "
"If I can fight with this person …" Seventh Master Xiao raised his head and frowned. His eyes were deep.
A low groan of pain came from not far away.
"There's still a survivor here … It's Xiao Yucheng!" One of them hurriedly jumped over. He looked down and exclaimed, "All the bones in his body have been turned into powder … He can't move at all. Seventh master, if you want to ask him something, you can only ask him like this. If he moves, he'll die immediately! "
Seventh Master Xiao strode over and looked down at Xiao Yucheng, "Xiao Yucheng?"
"Seventh … seventh master …" Xiao Yucheng groaned weakly.
"What's the matter?" Seventh Master Xiao asked.
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