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Chapter 116 Falling from the Sky

No one knows where this sword that fell from the sky came from.

There were more than a hundred people present, all of whom were prominent figures in the younger generation of the Demonic Dao, but no one sensed any aura from this sword in advance.

The sword fell down very quickly and struck the Soul-Destroying Banner accurately.

Everyone only heard the sound of whistling sword energy, and layers of spiritual power rippled on top of the Soul-Destroying Banner.

Duan Zhen, who was controlling the Soul-Destroying Banner, felt as if he was struck by lightning. He staggered and took three steps back. Blood actually flowed from the corners of his eyes.

The Soul-Destroying Banner that could seal the soul also turned around in a circle and returned to Duan Zhen's hand.

Luo Ling's soul also returned to his body, instantly losing pressure. Luo Ling could no longer hold on and collapsed completely on the ground.

At this time, streaks of sword energy fell from the air, and their fierce momentum actually made the nearby demonic geniuses retreat involuntarily.

All these sword energies fell around Luo Ling, like an insurmountable barrier, protecting Luo Ling in the center.

In the sword energy, a figure fell like a meteorite and landed steadily beside Luo Ling.

Lin Xiao picked up Luo Ling, his eyes filled with distress.

"Why didn't you wait for me?" Lin Xiao asked in a low voice.

Luo Ling had already reached the point where she had run out of gas, and her consciousness had long been blurred. She just relied on instinct and strong will to persist. At this moment, she felt a familiar breath in a trance, and then heard a familiar voice.

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Her consciousness on the verge of collapse revived, and when she used her last strength to slowly open her eyes, the person who caught her eye was none other than the man she had only known for less than a month, but who could make her feel inexplicably emotional.

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"Is this a hallucination before death?" Luo Ling repeatedly asked herself in her heart. It wasn't until she was sure that the temperature in Lin Xiao's arms was real that she realized that everything was not an hallucination. Lin Xiao was really here, right next to her.

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Immediately, she felt infinitely moved in her heart, but after being moved, she immediately became frightened, and then fell into infinite despair.

Right now, the elites of the younger generation from the 108 sects of the Demonic Dao are gathered here. How is it possible for the two of them to leave alive? Not only will her ending not change at all, but it will also cost Lin Xiao her life, and even

With Luo Yi's behavior, he would probably destroy Lin Xiao first, and then let him watch the woman he loved being humiliated.

"Lin Xiao, kill me." Luo Ling said in an extremely weak voice, "Kill me, destroy my body, don't let me fall into their hands, and then leave quickly, maybe you can still find a way out.

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"What nonsense are you talking about? Let's go together." Lin Xiao couldn't help but said, "Don't worry, anyone who bullied you today will die."

For some reason, looking at Lin Xiao's eyes that gradually turned cold, Luo Ling felt a surge of confidence. Even though he was surrounded by tigers and wolves, as long as Lin Xiao said he could do it, he would definitely do it.

Lin Xiao carried Luo Ling behind his back and adjusted his position so that Luo Ling could lie on his back relatively comfortably, with his head resting on his shoulder. Then he tore off a piece from his clothes and separated Luo Ling and Luo Ling.

Tie yourself together.

Then, he slowly stood up, took a step forward, and picked up the ancient Feng Yu sword that had fallen to the ground with his left hand.

The divine sword has a spirit, and after recognizing its owner, it will only be driven by its master. But the moment Lin Xiao held the Fengyu Ancient Sword, the sword trembled slightly, and a red light flashed on the blade, as if in response to Lin Xiao

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In Lin Xiao's right hand, the Longyin Ancient Sword also conveyed a strong fighting spirit.

The two divine swords were originally a pair, and the Dragon Roar Ancient Sword seemed to be urging its owner to quickly kill the group of minions who bullied his target.

When Lin Xiao stood up straight with a sword in each hand, the sword energy around him slowly faded away, and his figure appeared in front of the demonic geniuses.

When they saw that the person who came was so young, the magic geniuses who were shocked by the scene just started laughing wildly again.

They were just worried that the person coming was a senior expert from the Juque Sword Sect or other righteous sects.

Although Luo Yi sent messages to all the 108 sects of the Demonic Path this time, due to the fight between the juniors, naturally none of the giants of the Demonic Path came to the scene. If there were really senior masters from the righteous path who came to save people, I am afraid that they would not be here today.

A good ending.

But who gave this young man the courage?

"Hey, where did you come from?" A man with a bald head and a ferocious face came forward and began to taunt Lin Xiao, "You are crazy to think that a hero will save a beauty. I will let you see it with your own eyes later.

Look, the fairy you want to save is under us..."

"Whoosh!"

Before the man finished speaking, Lin Xiao raised his hand, and a sword beam shot out from the Longyin Ancient Sword. The sword beam moved very quickly, and the bald man was too close to Lin Xiao. Before the others could

Before he could react, his head was chopped off by Lin Xiao with a sword.

The square was instantly in an uproar. Who would have thought that this man would be so reckless? Didn't he know what kind of situation he was facing? He didn't just kneel down to beg for mercy, but he actually dared to kill people directly?

"Kill him!" a demonic genius roared, and then swung two meteor hammers towards Lin Xiao. The ten or twenty people closest to Lin Xiao also took action at the same time. For a time, various fierce attacks swept Lin Xiao away.

Xiao's figure is about to be submerged.

The sword roared, the sword energy roared, and the sword beams shot out in all directions.

Amidst the attacks all over the sky, Lin Xiao did not flinch at all. Instead, he took the initiative to rush forward in the direction with the most people. The two divine swords of Long Yin and Phoenix Feather clanged. As Lin Xiao took action, the two divine swords drew a series of brilliant lines.

The sword gang, and wherever the sword gang passes, a life will be harvested.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people fell down beside Lin Xiao, each of them killed by a sword.

"What a powerful sword!" Luo Yi stood behind a group of demonic monks, staring at Lin Xiao's back thoughtfully. In his impression, there are only a few sword masters among the younger generation of Zhengdao who can achieve such a level of cultivation.

Wu Yue from Que Jian Sect and Zhang Yang from Wan Jian Shan, but the young man in front of them was definitely not one of them.

You must know that although most of the demonic monks who just attacked are from second- or even third-rate demonic sects, they are all representatives of the younger generation of their respective sects.

Four others have already entered the Tongxuan realm.

With so many people joining forces, even masters from the fourth and fifth realms of Tongxuan would not be able to kill them so cleanly that they would be unable to fight back.

Luo Yi kept staring at Lin Xiao's attack. What surprised him the most was that from the beginning to the end, Lin Xiao acted as if he didn't use any martial arts and only acted based on instinct.

"When did such a genius appear again in the righteous path?"

Luo Yi looked at Duan Zhen and Zongze, and then at Dai Yishan, the leader of the Soul-Eating Sect. When the four people's eyes collided, they had already reached a tacit understanding.
Chapter completed!
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