Chapter 873: The Power of a Sword!
Unfortunately, it's too slow!
Amidst a burst of screams, the black sword light flourished, submerging the figures of the three of them.
The Sword of Silence! Not as powerful as Long You's Devouring God Palm, which has the power to destroy heaven and earth, and the earth did not even shake at all! Yes, just die silently!
It's like a breeze blowing, silent, but deadly enough!
In the black light, the bodies of the three people withered at a terrifying speed, their heads were covered with white hair, and their flesh and blood shrank. Among them, Ling Ying and Ling Long turned into skin and bones on the spot, and finally lost their lives completely and fell to the ground.
"Blood escape!"
Ling Jian slapped his chest with a palm, and the blood all over his body sprayed out from the tail, shooting towards the distance like a rocket, and disappeared at the end of his sight in an instant, leaving only the rain of blood in the sky. And down.
"Boy, you are doomed. Even the genius who dares to kill ghosts, I can't save you! Go back and wait for death!"
In the distance, Ling Jian's roar came.
The black light dissipated.
Looking around, the fertile land has become dry, and the forest has turned into rotten wood in pieces. Here, it is a dry land, the only dead zone in the ghost crying forest.
Lin Hao knelt on the ground with a "plop", his face was pale, and the Benlei sword in his hand lost its color, becoming like an ordinary iron sword without the slightest vitality.
Lin Hao panted slightly, bean-sized beads of sweat dripped down his forehead, and a streak of mottled white appeared on his forehead.
Long You was still frozen in place, motionless.
"This is Lin Hao's killing move!" Long You said in surprise: "It's too terrifying! If this move is used on me, I will also escape death!"
Although Long You couldn't be killed, this move directly reduced his vitality. Anyone who suffered such a terrifying attack would feel uncomfortable!
In the middle of the withered yellow earth lay two shriveled corpses, which belonged to Ling Ying and Ling Long.
The way the two died was like old men who had lived for countless years. No one would have thought that they were less than a thousand years old, and they were still disciples of the Centipede Hall.
"Lin Hao, you..."
Long You glanced at Lin Hao in surprise, only to see Lin Hao lying on the ground, his face was pale, and his body trembled slightly.
"It's nothing, this trick can't be used easily."
Lin Hao looked at the Benlei Sword in his hand, and he could feel that the sword soul in the Benlei Sword was very weak.
He discovered a serious problem, his Sword of Withering Silence is not perfect, there is a serious flaw, that is, the speed of the sword is not fast enough!
As a result, Ling Jian even performed the blood escape technique and ran away!
The main reason for this defect is that the sword soul of the Benlei Sword is too weak, only the four-star sword soul is not strong enough to control this move at the initial stage!
The Sword of Withering Silence is a double-edged sword. While killing the enemy, one's own vitality will also be damaged, especially the Benlei Sword. Just one sword out, the soul of the sword has been greatly traumatized.
He had to find a treasure to restore the sword soul and evolve it once, otherwise, it would be even more difficult to use it again.
There is still one month before the Zongmen annual meeting, and the time must be seized.
"Let's go back to Spider Hall." Lin Hao shouted.
"Um."
Lin Hao and Long You got up immediately, and after taking the rings from Ling Ying and Ling Ying, they also destroyed their bodies, and then headed towards the Spider Hall.
Thinking of Ling Jian's words before leaving, Lin Hao felt a little worried.
Letting go of a potential enemy is trivial, no matter how hard Ling Jian practices, he can't keep up with him. The problem is that he is worried that killing the two of Ling Ying will bring a series of troubles.
You know, the three of Ling Jian didn't dare to kill them, they just proposed to beat them severely.
"Soldiers will block the water and cover it with earth, at worst, leave the Wangui Sect."
Lin Hao thought to himself, he is not someone who can't fight back when he is beaten. If the other party wants to deal with him, of course he has to be dealt with, but Lin Hao has no regrets at all.
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Two hours after the battle here.
A figure in a black robe arrived here with a young man with a pale face and a withered figure.
It can be seen that the withered young man is exactly Ling Jian who escaped from Lin Hao's sword before.
It's just that there was deep horror in his eyes, and it was obvious that he still had lingering fears.
Another figure in a black robe, with a gloomy face, exudes a cold chill, it seems that his eyes can make people freeze.
If someone sees him, they will know that this person is the eighth on the ghost list, the famous Shadow King, who has the title of King of Killers. It is said that even Daoist Daoists of the Four Tribulations died at his hands.
"You said, the disciples of the Spider Hall killed Ling Ying and Ling Long?" the black-robed figure said coldly.
"That's right! It's right here, look at the ground, it's all caused by that move!" Ling Jian said in shock.
The Shadow King looked down and found that the environment here is unusual. The trees here are all withered, the green is gone, and even the land has become withered and yellow, without any vitality.
After looking around, he said to himself: "I don't remember that there would be such a master in a branch hall like Spider Hall, which is at the bottom."
Ling Jian was also very puzzled, since Xie Wuchang died, there were almost no talented disciples in the Spider Hall, and suddenly a monster appeared, and even he was almost killed, which made him unbelievable.
"Ling Jian, as long as you dare to swear that what you said is true, I can ask Master for instructions and go to the Spider Hall to seek justice!" The Shadow King said indifferently.
"I, Ling Jian, swear to the sky, if I say anything false, the sky will strike me with lightning!" Ling Jian swore immediately.
"Okay! If you dare to kill my junior brother from the Centipede Hall in Ghost Crying Forest, I will make him pay the price!" The Shadow King nodded, and then disappeared here.
Wan Guizong has a clear rule that no disciples are allowed to kill each other.
Although there is an unspoken rule that killing each other outside will not be pursued, but that is only limited to ordinary disciples. If a genius disciple on the ghost list is killed, Wan Guizong will punish him severely.
The geniuses on the ghost list are all treasures of the Wangui sect, and no one dares to take them lightly. For example, Xie Wuchang, who was fifth on the ghost list, was assassinated, and Master Qian Spider even took action to track down the real culprit himself.
Even the three of Ling Jian only proposed to beat Lin Hao and Long You half to death and let them lie down for half a year, instead of killing them directly, which shows how strict Wan Guizong treats this matter.
"Boy, you just wait to die!" Ling Jian gritted his teeth fiercely, and followed the Shadow King.
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Half a day later, Lin Hao and Long You returned to the Spider Hall.
Long You found a place to retreat and break through. He has a Calamity Transformation Pill, and it should be easy to pass the third calamity.
Lin Hao quickly came to Wanbao Pavilion.
Leng Rushuang was as usual, lying on the recliner in Wanbao Pavilion, lazily stretching out her perfect figure, winking at passers-by, but no one dared to approach her.
Seeing Lin Hao approaching, Leng Rushuang smiled and said, "Hey! Isn't this Lin Hao, what treasure do you need?"