Devouring Sword God

Chapter 1228 Mask Madman
The Gate of Death is located in the most mysterious area of ​​Tianyu, Mixian Forest.

At this time, in the Lost Immortal Forest, three figures descended from the sky.

"Is this the place where the gate of death is located?"

Jian Xueer followed Yi Xiaoyao down, looking curiously at the boundless sea of ​​trees in all directions, secretly amazed in her heart.

At this moment, the expression of the Nine Sword Masters who fell together changed in vain, and he exclaimed: "Xiaoyao, be careful!"

The reason why she reacted like this was because she felt a sudden murderous aura, and the murderous aura was so terrifying that even she felt a chill in her heart instantly.

Of course, the Nine Swords Master can feel this, and so can Yi Xiaoyao.

As early as the moment the Nine Swords Master issued the reminder, Yi Xiaoyao had already drawn his sword and disappeared in place.

Clang! !

A heaven-shattering symphony of gold and iron sounded suddenly, turning into a circle of aftermath that implied terrifying power and spread.

Under these fluctuations, the forest below was also like a real sea surface, setting off turbulent waves and startling countless powerful birds and beasts!
Accompanied by this sound, the two figures intertwined, and finally located in the two sections of the void above the forest sea, facing each other far away.

"I didn't expect there to be such a powerful enemy outside the gate of death..."

Yi Xiaoyao stood with his sword in his hand, staring coldly at the figure in the distance, as if he wanted to see through the identity or origin of the other party.

But he didn't get what he wanted, and even frowned slightly.

Because the figure on the opposite side wore a ferocious mask, but the eyes under the mask were full of fierceness and madness.

This kind of gaze was something Yi Xiaoyao had never seen before.

However, for some reason, he could vaguely feel a familiar aura from the other party.

That's why Yi Xiaoyao was so puzzled and strange, and asked, "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, but I know that you are the young master of the Dead Gate, Yi Xiaoyao!"

The voice was quite young, but it was accompanied by a kind of excitement and madness. He held up the mask, and he could imagine that his mouth had opened under the mask: "After waiting for so long, I finally waited for you. Today I will defeat you!" , become famous all over the world!"

When Yi Xiaoyao heard the words, the doubts in his heart became even worse.

This person knew his identity and deliberately waited here to defeat him, obviously he knew him very well.

In this way, Yi Xiaoyao thought about the familiarity of facing the other party again, but he still couldn't find the opposite person in his heart.

And just as he was thinking about it, the masked man yelled violently and came out with a sword!

"kill!!"

Under the sound, there was a sword light that was extremely fast and extremely powerful, directly cutting through the entire void and sweeping towards the area where Yi Xiaoyao was.

After the previous blow fight and the opponent's offensive at this moment, Yi Xiaoyao has already realized that this opponent in front of him is definitely not an easy person!
Not to mention anything else, this person's cultivation in the third calamity is enough to prove everything.

Looking at his sword glow, he is probably in the third calamity, and he is also an absolute strongman!
"Humph!"

With a cold snort, at the moment when the masked man came out with a horizontal knife, there was a flash of sword light.

Before Yi Xiaoyao, the Nine Swords Master had already exploded with breath and slashed a sword towards the opponent!
Bang!Bang!Bang!
When the swords intersected, a piece of broken wood and broken leaves burst out of Lin Hai.

The masked man suddenly retreated violently, but the Nine Sword Master also retreated again and again.

Seeing this scene, Jian Xueer opened her mouth in shock.

What is the origin of this masked figure? Even the master couldn't take advantage of him!
"Young Master of the Dead Gate, my target is you, and I am not interested in other people. Could it be that you dare not fight with me, or do you want to join forces with others?"

After the masked man stopped his figure, he swung his knife and pointed at Yi Xiaoyao, and asked in a dissatisfied cold voice.

Hearing this, Yi Xiaoyao's eyes moved slightly, and he nodded towards his mother.

Immediately, while holding the Bloodbath Sword, the Mieshijian also condensed from his left hand.

Both swords come out!

"Your strength is indeed qualified for me to make a move."

Yi Xiaoyao opened his mouth lightly, the two swords in his hands crossed slowly in front of him, and the corners of his mouth pulled down slightly: "It's just that you are unlucky and didn't catch up with the good times. I don't have the heart to waste time here with you now!"

If it was normal, he might still have a fight with this person.

But now, Yi Xiaoyao couldn't wait to take his mother back to the dead gate to do what he wanted to do.

Therefore, the two swords come out together, just for a quick battle!

"is it?"

The masked man seemed inexplicably happy because of Yi Xiaoyao's words, but at the same time, his fighting spirit became more and more intense.

To be more precise, it was madness, just like the gaze in his eyes!
Swish!Swish!
The moment their eyes met, the two figures disappeared into the distance together.

When they reappeared, they had already gathered in one place, swords intersecting.

Clang!Clang!Clang!Clang!Clang...

A series of sky-shattering symphonies set off waves of huge waves on top of the vast forest.

The two fighting figures galloped across the forest like riding the wind and waves.

It's just that one is retreating and the other is advancing.

The person who entered was naturally Yi Xiaoyao. He wanted to fight quickly without any delay, and because he knew the opponent's strength, he was merciless in his attacks.

Under the double swords, heavy and terrifying forces directly crushed the masked man faintly!

But to Yi Xiaoyao's surprise, although the masked man retreated violently under his pressure, he showed no sign of losing.

This person's sword skills are extremely high, and he has a unique kind of madness, as if he will never admit defeat if he does not fight to the death.

"This lunatic!"

Yi Xiaoyao cursed secretly in his heart, he finally understood what the madness of the other party he felt before.

I'm afraid, if you don't kill it here today, it's really hard to get out.

With this in mind, Yi Xiaoyao took a deep breath, and the power of time surged out of his body instantly.

As if feeling the danger, the masked man also yelled violently, and the saber technique he used became even more violent, and the whole world was filled with endless saber energy, as if he was the king of the sword!
"This sword technique..."

At this moment, Yi Xiaoyao and the Nine Swordsmen exclaimed in unison.

Especially Nine Sword Master, she is no stranger to this saber technique, because she once saw a very similar saber technique in one of her father's personal ancient books.

Immediately afterwards, the Nine Swordsman exclaimed: "You are...the descendant of that guy!"

As for Yi Xiaoyao, the moment he saw the other party use this saber technique, the power of time around him was actually restrained again.

He also seemed to have finally guessed the identity of the other party, and finally understood why there was such a familiar feeling, and immediately grinned at the masked man.

"Wushuang, you have changed. Not only have you become unrecognizable to me, but even your elder brother dares to tease you!"

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(End of this chapter)