War God's Revenge

The sword qi released by Zhang Lingfang's sword attack weakened as the number of attacks increased.    

However, basically all those below Sixth Grade Ancient Martial Cultivator died on the spot after this sword stroke!    

The scene was bloody!    

Above Sixth Grade Ancient Martial Cultivator, the ones with the heaviest injuries had obvious cuts on their stomachs, and there were even internal organs flowing out!    

Even the twins of Stage Seven Ancient Martial Cultivator, Yu Qing and Yu Yan, were slashed by the Sword Qi and were immediately injured. They could only sit on the ground.    

It was simply impossible to stand on!    

As for Eighth Grade Ancient Martial Cultivator's Dongfang Jing, although her injuries weren't severe, blood was still trickling out from the corner of her mouth. Her face was pale, she had suffered internal injuries!    

On the other hand, everyone in Ninth Grade Ancient Martial Cultivator was safe and sound.    

However, each of their expressions were more serious than the last!    

"This sword qi …" This has completely exceeded my knowledge! "    

Luo Heng's voice was trembling.    

"This is definitely not the strongest sword strike of a Ancient Martial Cultivator at the peak of Stage Ten, but it is … It is the strongest sword strike that surpasses the peak of the tenth phase Ancient Martial Cultivator! "    

His eyes widened.    

No one refuted his words.    

Because those who were still alive knew the power of this sword attack!    

It could only be described with one word.    

It was … powerful!    

There was no other way to express it.    

At the very least, after experiencing this sword attack, all of them had a standard answer in their hearts. That was, if any of them were to face that sword energy alone, they would definitely not be able to survive!    

The main reason why they were fine now was because after the sword beams had hit so many of them, they had been diluted and dispersed!    

"You, how did you do that?!"    

Old Master Zhu recovered from the shock and asked in shock.    

His birthday seemed to be in the past month.    

Therefore, he still clearly remembered Zhang Lingfang's strength. Although he was a Ninth Grade Ancient Martial Cultivator, and was a sword cultivator, his strength was definitely not weak.    

However, Ye Tian had obviously crippled his cultivation afterwards.    

And even if he was not crippled, even if his opponent had broken through the Ninth Grade Ancient Martial Cultivator level and entered the ranks of the Tenth Stage Ancient Martial Cultivator, even if he was still the strongest sword cultivator.    

However, it was impossible for him to unleash that sword attack!    

Because that sword strike had long since surpassed the scope of a tenth stage Ancient Martial Cultivator!    

At this moment, Zhang Lingfang was panting heavily, as if that sword attack just now used up too much of his physical strength.    

However, at this moment, only a few people noticed that Zhang Lingfang was in an even more depressed state. His face had also aged a little and the corners of his eyes were full of wrinkles!    

However, Zhang Lingfang was smiling.    

"You all … So many Stage Ten Ancient Martial Cultivator s, and it's just so-so. I, Zhang Lingfang, am destined to leave my name here and spread throughout the entire northern border.    

Zhang Lingfang laughed, his mood lighthearted.    

Zhao Shuo immediately stepped back a few steps, his face was full of fear and sorrow, and whispered: "Elder Zhang, you will be responsible for killing these people, then I will personally find Ye later on and personally kill him!"    

Zhang Lingfang stopped smiling, coughed, and then slowly nodded: "I can still use two more swords, and I will die on the spot. When that happens, you return this sword to the pavilion master, and tell him to be cautious in using it!"    

As he spoke, he raised the sword once more.    

At this moment, Zhang Lingfang's face and eyes were completely devoid of life and were filled with the aura of death!    

It was as if he could fall to the ground at any moment and die here!    

Zhao Shuo took two steps back.    

His expression was extremely solemn.    

Zzzzzzz!    

A hurricane suddenly rose up.    

It was an unprecedented level of power!    

The maze had clearly been completely sealed off, but at this moment, a large amount of dust and sand inexplicably rose up, filling up the entire area!    

"Dodge, we can't dodge!"    

The corners of Luo Heng's eyes twitched.    

He could sense that the opponent's sword had already locked onto them.    

If a person dared to move first, then the target of the sword would change from a group to a single person!    

No one will make a bold sacrifice!    

Although he, Luo Heng, was a loyal man, it was useless for him to sacrifice himself just to make his opponent lose their target and save their lives.    

Obviously.    

After he died, no one else would be able to get out. They would then become his target.    

Therefore, if he were to sacrifice himself now, it would just be useless!    

"I can block that sword."    

Suddenly, a voice sounded.    

Luo Heng immediately looked over.    

Bai Ziyuv calmly stated, "I will go attract his attacks. You guys find a chance to attack me."    

"If I'm not wrong, his sword aura cannot be used continuously, so as long as I find the right opportunity to destroy it in one go, I can resolve this crisis!"    

As Stage Ten Ancient Martial Cultivator, they all have special methods to lower their heads!    

Bai Ziyuv was no exception.    

Zhu Huang frowned and said, "No, the power of the opponent's sword Qis definitely surpasses that of a full powered strike from a tenth stage Ancient Martial Cultivator. Don't act recklessly!"    

Bai Ziyuv shook her head. "Don't worry, I never do something that I'm not confident of. I don't have time, if I were to fight with the others, I might just die. It would be better to trust me, and then you can find the right time to get rid of him!"    

"This …"    

Zhu Huang's eyes were filled with worry as she opened her mouth to say something.    

However, Bai Ziyuv had already said, "I'm about to begin. I only have one chance!"    

After saying that, she suddenly jumped up.    

The first thing he did was to get close to the wall and flip over it.    

When he appeared, he was already at the top!    

On the other side.    

Zhang Lingfang was completely focused when he struck out with his sword.    

The Sword Qi had already locked onto everyone. However, when someone suddenly jumped out of the targeted area, the target of the Sword Qi naturally changed.    

"Hmph, you want to sneak attack me?"    

Zhang Lingfang said coldly.    

He immediately threw out the ancient sword in his hand.    

A stream of sword Qi burst out, carrying along it an unstoppable destructive force!    

Rushing upwards!    

Their target was Bai Ziyuv!    

In Zhang Lingfang's eyes, Bai Ziyuv was already a dead person.    

Therefore, after swinging this sword, he immediately began to execute a hand gesture.    

Prepare his final strike!    

The sword in his hand was very special. Even if the wielder was like him, with his crippled cultivation, after wielding this sword, he was still able to slash out attacks that exceeded the power of a tenth stage Ancient Martial Cultivator!    

It was already difficult for a group of people to withstand a single sword.    

It was simply impossible for a single person to withstand a single sword strike.    

Therefore, Zhang Lingfang scoffed at Bai Ziyuv's actions from the bottom of his heart. She was just courting her own death!    

"It's my turn!"    

Zhu Huang didn't have time to check on Bai Ziyuv's situation.    

When Zhang Lingfang changed targets with his sword just now, she immediately moved.    

His body was red, as if it was on fire.    

Swoosh!    

"You're courting death!"    

Zhang Lingfang's face was full of malice when he saw Zhu Huang's actions.    

However, he could not lift the sword in his hand!