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Home > Fantasy > Madman of the Sword > Chapter 402

Chapter 402

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He was no longer as arrogant as before because the eight elite warriors he brought with him had all fallen.

Lin Xuan had only swung his sword three times throughout the whole process.

The three sword strikes seemed simple, but they were filled with endless killing intent.

Each sword strike contained 50% of the Fire Monkey's Great Dragon Sword Intent, and the last strike was infused with the Wind Concept.

Even a late Harmonious Spirit Realm warrior would not dare to take on such an attack, let alone a mid Harmonious Spirit Realm warrior.

"Brat, consider yourself lucky this time. Don't let me see you again!" Ying Shaoxiong snorted and turned to leave.

"Don't you think it's too late to leave now?" Lin Xuan's cloak fluttered as he appeared in front of Ying Shaoxiong.

"How dare you block my way? You're courting death! "Ying Shaoxiong was furious.

Who was he? He was the young lord of Eagle Fortress!

Normally, he was the one who bullied others in Blackfeather City. No one was like Lin Xuan and dared to block his way.

"What do you want?" Ying Shaoxiong asked coldly.

"What do I want?" Lin Xuan sneered, "You brought people to kill me, and now you want to leave because you can't beat me? How can there be such an easy thing in this world?"

"I, Lin Xuan, am not a pushover. If you want to kill me, you'll have to pay the price!"

"Price? What price do you want? I am the young lord of Eagle Fortress, what can you do to me? "Ying Shaoxiong became arrogant again.

"If you want to kill someone, you should be prepared to be killed." Lin Xuan pulled out his Star Extinction Sword.

"You dare to kill me?" Ying Shaoxiong laughed, "Aren't you afraid of Eagle Fortress' revenge?"

"Do you think I'll return to Blackfeather City?" Lin Xuan said coldly, "Today, I'll teach you a lesson. You'll have to pay the price for what you've done!"

A blue sword light suddenly flashed out as fast as lightning.

Flying Rainbow, the fourth style of Azure Cloud Sword Art.

With the support of Lin Xuan's Five Cities Dragon Sword Intent, the sword light was like a rainbow in the sky, floating down.

"Eagle Splitting the Sky!"

Ying Shaoxiong's aura burst out as he also unleashed a terrifying attack.

As a Late Harmonious Spirit Realm warrior, Ying Shaoxiong's strength was extraordinary. Coupled with the fact that he also had a Mid-Grade Spirit Treasure, this attack was extremely terrifying.

"You want to kill me? You're too naive! "Ying Shaoxiong laughed madly.

"I also have a mid-grade spirit-step artifact, and my cultivation is two levels higher than yours. How are you going to kill me?"

"I will capture you personally and turn you into a pill slave so that you can refine pills for our Eagle Castle forever!"

Resisting Lin Xuan's Sword Qi, Ying Shaoxiong's confidence soared.

"Eagle Soars the Earth!"

He soared into the air and made strange movements in the air. Like a goshawk, he pounced towards Lin Xuan.

An indescribable power appeared, and at this moment, Ying Shaoxiong was truly like a heavenly eagle, spreading his wings and soaring.

The terrifying aura was vast and mighty, and a gale swept up within a hundred meters. The momentum was shocking.

"Flying Star!"

Looking at the terrifying attack in the sky, Lin Xuan once again used his ultimate skill.

Seventy percent of the Great Dragon Sword Intent gushed out, Lin Xuan turned into a meteor and soared into the sky.

At this moment, his whole body was burning with a dark blue light, dragging a long tail of light, drawing a strange arc in the sky.

Swoosh!

The whole sky seemed to have been split into two, and a large area of vacuum appeared.

Ying Shaoxiong's body trembled and froze in the air.

He lowered his head slightly and saw that the defensive barrier in front of his body had been completely shattered, and a fist-sized bloody hole had appeared in his chest.

"You …" He wanted to open his mouth, but could only spit out blood.

He was unwilling, extremely unwilling. Ying Shaoxiong's pupils were dilated, and his face was filled with fear. He felt that his consciousness was rapidly weakening.

At this moment, he suddenly regretted his actions.

If he didn't provoke Lin Xuan, perhaps he wouldn't have died now.

But time couldn't be reversed, and he could only pay the price for his mistake.

Boom!

Ying Shaoxiong's body fell from the sky and smashed onto the ground.

Lin Xuan quickly flashed, took his storage ring and the pair of middle-grade spiritual gloves, and then used thunder and lightning to burn the body to ashes.

Although he wasn't afraid of being hunted down by the Eagle Fortress, he didn't want to attract unnecessary trouble for himself.

The other bodies were also disposed of. After doing all this, Lin Xuan quickly hurried and disappeared into the forest.

Far away from Blackfeather City, Lin Xuan summoned the golden frog, and began to search Ying Shaoxiong's storage ring.

It had to be said that as the young fort lord of the Eagle Castle, Ying Shaoxiong was extremely wealthy.

Just the middle-grade spirit stones he carried with him were more than thirty thousand. In addition, he also had some spiritual martial arts techniques.

Of course, the most expensive thing was the pair of middle-grade spiritual gloves.

Although he didn't need them, he could sell them for a lot of middle-grade spirit stones.

After putting away the storage ring, Lin Xuan began to cultivate.

Half a month later, he arrived at the Baiyun Mountain Range.

Looking at the misty Baiyun Mountain Range, Lin Xuan took a deep breath.

In this half a month, his cultivation had improved again. The Art of Longevity was indeed a magical technique. It allowed him to improve again in just half a month.

Opening the yellowed scroll, Lin Xuan looked for the marked location on the map.

According to the scroll, the Wind Shadow Sword was in a tomb, and this tomb was the tomb of a Spirit Detecting expert called the Evil King.

The thirty-second mountain.

Lin Xuan looked at the mountains, then put away the scroll and patted Xiao Jin. His body turned into an afterimage and rushed toward the mountain.

The Baiyun Mountain Range was covered in dense forests. Birds, beasts, and apes cried, and it was full of vitality.

In the mountains, there was a group of martial artists with steady footsteps rushing toward the thirty-second mountain.

This group of people had dark red killing intent on their bodies. Their faces were ferocious, and it was obvious that they weren't good people.

"Second Master, is there really a treasure here?" A few of the martial artists asked.

"It can't be wrong. It took me a long time to find this information. There must be a peerless treasure here!"

"After I get those treasures, I will no longer be the Second Master. I will be the real leader of the Black Tiger Gang!"

"You are all heroes who have helped me. After I become the leader, I will reward you!"

"Thank you, Boss!" The group of martial artists was excited.

The one leading the group was a middle-aged man with messy brown hair. There was a cross-shaped scar on his face, which made people feel intimidated.

This middle-aged man's aura had reached the peak of the Harmonious Spirit Realm. He was very powerful.

The martial artists behind him were also at the Harmonious Spirit Realm. None of them were weak.

This group of people was also looking for the Evil King's tomb.

"Boss, what is in the tomb?" A young martial artist asked.

The middle-aged man looked back, "You just broke through to the Harmonious Spirit Realm. It's normal that you don't know."

The Evil King, Yu Xiangchuan, was very famous in the Long Xing Country. He didn't care whether he was righteous or evil. He did everything according to his personal preference. That was why he offended many forces.

However, his cultivation was very high. He had reached the late stage of the Spirit Detecting Realm. Ordinary forces in the Long Xing Country couldn't do anything to him.

Later on, there were experts from the top forces who tried to encircle him, but he still managed to escape.

However, after that battle, he was seriously injured and went into seclusion.

It was said that he had the four ultimate skills of wind, flower, snow, and moon. After his death, these four ultimate skills were buried in his tomb.

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