Devouring Sword God

Chapter 160 Rescue
The mountain not far away was still rolling boulders, but the huge hole on the mountain was particularly conspicuous.

The Golden Core Realm cultivators watching the battle nearby were all dead silent.

Even the most powerful Qianlong list experts in the crowd couldn't help but slip a few times at this moment, swallowed uncontrollably, and stared straight at the hole.

What a terrifying power this is, who can resist this attack?
With one strike, not only easily broke the strongest attack of No. 20 Ye Qingqing in the Qianlong list, but also directly shot through a mountain peak, and even blasted out such a big hole!
Incredible!

"The power caused by this sword, I am afraid that only the Nascent Soul Realm can achieve it!"

"Is this Yi Xiaoyao really only at the Golden Core Realm?"

"Not only is he really only at the Golden Core Realm, but he's only at the Golden Core Fourth Stage! He's so powerful that it's so terrifying!"

Everyone stared in shock, they were all awed by the terrifying sword that blasted through the mountain, and their hearts were filled with horror and fear.

Even Yi Xiaoyao himself was extremely surprised that the fifth form of the Nine Swords of Slaying was so terrifyingly powerful.

However, after thinking about it, one can understand that every move of the Nine Swords of Slaying has extremely powerful explosive power.

Especially after mastering the sword power, starting from the fourth form, there has been a qualitative leap, and each form is comparable to earth-level swordsmanship.

The large-scale explosion of the fourth form is already so powerful, let alone the power of the fifth form that concentrates all the explosive power on one point.

But again, if you want to do this, you must have a strong control over the sword's power, so at least you can use it if you have reached the great achievement of the sword's power.

Thinking of this, Yi Xiaoyao's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and he frowned and looked at Ye Qingqing who was flying towards the cliff.

Although the power of the sword just now was extremely terrifying, it did not break out on this woman, but directly penetrated her left shoulder, and avoided her heart veins.

Yi Xiaoyao intentionally spared Ye Qingqing's life. After all, this woman had given Yi Xiaoyao many chances before, instead of turning her back on him and killing him.

But at this moment, Ye Qingqing was about to fall off the cliff. In this unconscious state, if she fell, she would definitely die.

Therefore, Yi Xiaoyao was hesitant to save her life.

Seeing that Ye Qingqing's delicate body was about to disappear on the edge of the cliff, a figure suddenly appeared and wrapped her arms around her waist.

"Forget it, since you didn't kill her, let's save her."

Yi Xiaoyao looked at Ye Qingqing, who was already unconscious in his arms, and frowned even deeper.

There was a blood hole in the woman's left chest near the shoulder bone, which was bleeding unstoppably.

Although such an injury is not too serious for a monk, if some treatment measures are not taken in time, I am afraid that his life will be in danger.

The next moment, Yi Xiaoyao glanced at those nearby people who were looking at him with awe and fear.

His gaze seemed to be real at this moment. Wherever it passed, those people felt as if they had been struck by lightning. Under the huge shock, they backed away again and again in horror, for fear that they would be targeted by this terrifying young man. After all, their The body is not as hard as a mountain peak.

"Everyone, please go to the Sword Washing Platform first."

Yi Xiaoyao said lightly to them.

This sound was very flat, without any intention of bullying the weak, but it was like an order that must be carried out in everyone's ears, and they all followed the order like a stream, and left the place one after another.

Seeing that the crowd dispersed, Yi Xiaoyao squatted down, found several healing pills from Ye Qingqing's storage bag, and fed them to her, so that her pale complexion eased a little.

Then, Yi Xiaoyao hesitated for a moment, crushed the pill into powder, and sprinkled it lightly on the woman's wound.

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(End of this chapter)