Dragon Blood Devil Soldier

Over a thousand people floated on a mountain peak not far away as they watched from the sky. Countless gazes stared shockingly at the two forces colliding. Everyone's eyes were filled with a solemn expression.    

    

Although this did not mean that the two sects were truly at war, there was not much difference in terms of nature, because battles between the younger generation were often the most courageous and impulsive. They were not like the old men in the upper echelons of the sects who had to think about the consequences with every step they took.    

    

"Ta Gu!"    

    

Zhao Kun let out a stern shout, as his figure turned into a flowing light that broke through the crowd, and fiercely rushed out. An afterimage appeared, and with a three foot long blade in his hand, he took a step forward.    

    

"You think you can stop me? You overestimate yourself!"    

    

Seeing that, Ta Gu snorted disdainfully, he turned his hand slightly, and a blood red sword appeared. Facing Zhao Kun's attack, he did not dodge at all, with a sudden step forward, the sword light directly slashed down!    

    

"Clang!"    

    

A clear ear-piercing metallic collision sound accompanied by a fiery glow and a wild and violent strong wind wave suddenly swept apart in the sky. Two figures instantly launched a life and death battle.    

    

Seeing that Zhao Kun had stopped Ta Gu, the A disciple of the Spirit Profound Martial House quickly assembled into a formation. Under Lin Shuanger's lead, they stabbed into the black mass of Yin Yang Sect disciples like a awl.    

    

In the sky, the sound of fighting and the strong smell of blood mixed together, creating a bitter smell.    

    

"Today, none of you should even think of escaping!"    

    

The overflowing black light quickly gathered behind him. In the next second, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and his figure rushed forward. His palm slightly bent, forming a claw, and then, a claw grabbed at Lin Shuanger from a distance.    

    

"Yin Yang Black Flame Claw!"    

    

A low and deep roar was also emitted from Wang Yun's throat at the same time. Immediately, countless number of ghost-like sharp howls suddenly sounded in the sky. That dense black glow transformed into a nearly ten meter long black skull claw in the blink of an eye!    

    

Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, the black claw started to emit a fierce black flame.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

The Dark Ghost Claw directly pierced through the air and fiercely swiped at Lin Shuanger and A disciple of the Spirit Profound Martial House with extremely frightening dark and fierce fluctuations.    

    

Xiang Shuang Er looked at the black skull claw that was accompanied by a powerful fluctuation. Her cold eyes focused as the long sword in her hand released a hot white glow. Calmly, she stabbed at empty space.    

    

In that moment, the sword tip suddenly split into thousands of sword images, and floated in front of Lin Shuanger, covering the sky and covering the sun.    

    

"Go!"    

    

Following Lin Shuanger's cold and clear shout, a dense cluster of sword images shot out with a terrifying aura. With so many sword images shooting out together, it even caused a wave to surge in the surrounding air, causing sand and dust to swirl and fly.    

    

"Pu, pu, pu ?"    

    

Under the focus of many eyes, they were surprised to see thousands of sword images colliding with the black skull claw like a rain of swords. Countless sword images continuously shot into the huge claw.    

    

Under the swift and fierce sword shadows, cracks immediately appeared on the black skull claw.    

    

"Break!"    

    

Lin Shuanger suddenly shouted out coldly. Soon after, everyone heard a clear sound, and the black skull claw was actually directly pierced through by the remaining over a hundred sword images.