Peerless God of War

At this time, the situation in the field was extremely critical and ready to explode.

The monk with the sword in his hand faced Chen Xiao's violent attack, and his face changed slightly. At this time, he realized how terrible the terrible pressure from the opponent was.

While his heart tightened, he also reacted decisively.

He had no idea of ​​dodging or counterattacking at all. He gave up directly and used all his strength to defend.

The man with the sword in his hand had a cold face, clenched his right fist, and hammered hard on his chest. With a puff, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth and splashed on the sword in his hand. In an instant, the sword seemed to have activated its potential, and blood-colored and black runes emerged from the sword.

Gradually, these black and red colors condensed into ghosts and evil spirits on the sword, circling him back and forth, making waves of ghosts crying and wolves howling, and finally turned into an extremely thick circular shield, blocking him in front of him.

This shield, which was bloody and black and full of evil spirits, was particularly strange, especially the evil spirits in it, which were protecting it.

"Come on, come on, let's see how you can break my Hundred Ghosts Evil Spirits Shield, haha."

At this time, the monk with a knife was completely desperate, with a ferocious face, and even his eyes showed great pain and struggle.

Obviously, it was a great burden for him to control many evil spirits to bless himself.

Not only his body, but also his soul, would cause great pain. If it was not a critical moment, he would never want to use it.

But now, it was a critical moment.

"Hundred Ghosts Evil Spirits Shield? Ha, is that it?" Seeing this, Chen Xiao just sneered.

The next moment, he held the black magic pestle in his hand and smashed it down fiercely with all his strength. The air was broken at once, without any organization, as if all resistance did not exist.

Crash!

In mid-air, a black light flashed and hit the Hundred Ghosts Evil Spirits Shield of the Sword-carrying Monk.

Bang!

Along with a dull sound, a visible white air wave spread wildly between the two.

"How could it be?" The face of the Sword-carrying Monk suddenly changed.

Before he could react, the next moment, the Hundred Ghosts Evil Spirits Shield in front of him was shattered. Amid the shrill screams of many evil spirits, the shield that he thought was indestructible was shattered and collapsed all at once.

"This..."

The Sword-carrying Monk was shocked, and felt a tightness in his chest, and a mouthful of black pus and blood gushed out of his mouth completely uncontrollably.

Damn it, how could this guy be so strong that he could break my defense so easily? How could this happen? What kind of existence did I offend?

At this time, in the mind of the Sword-carrying Monk, regret had reached its peak.

However, at this critical moment, he had no time to think about it, and subconsciously wanted to retreat, but Chen Xiao followed him closely.

"Get out of here."

The male cultivator carrying the knife was shocked and angry, and raised his hand to slash with the knife, like evil ghosts howling and ghosts howling.

This knife was really an evil knife, with all kinds of negative emotions and a cold blade, sweeping towards Chen Xiao.

Wherever the blade went, a dark shadow loomed.

"Hmph."

Facing such a counterattack, Chen Xiao not only did not have the slightest intention of retreating, but instead moved his body, accelerated his speed to meet it, and then swept it with a pestle.

Snap!

The male cultivator carrying the knife felt a huge shock in his tiger's mouth, and his right hand was directly dislocated, already bloody, and the evil knife in his hand was directly knocked out by a pestle.

"What?"

Such a result even surprised him, his whole face was extremely pale, and he was nervous with deep fear.

Damn, what kind of strength does this guy have? He is so strong, it's terrible.

"Come back."

The male cultivator with the sword took the opportunity to retreat quickly, trying to escape Chen Xiao's attack range. At the same time, he used his right hand to move in the air, and the evil sword that was knocked out flew back.

In his opinion, since the opponent is a physical cultivator, the strongest means of attack must be close combat, so he only needs to keep a distance from the opponent to achieve the effect of temporarily avoiding the sharp edge.

But he still underestimated Chen Xiao and overestimated himself.

"Want to leave? You have no chance."

Seeing this, Chen Xiao sneered. With such a close distance and such a good opportunity, he would not slip away so easily.

The next moment, the virtual soul curse seal flew out from his forehead and smashed towards the male cultivator with the sword.

Bang!

The Soul-Void Curse Heaven Seal hit the sword-carrying male cultivator's head. He felt a blackout in front of his eyes, a splitting headache, and an indescribable huge pain coming from his head. He covered his head in pain and fell to the ground, rolling in pain.

"Ah, ah, I feel so uncomfortable, so painful."

The sword-carrying male cultivator rolled desperately on the ground, crying bitterly, and all kinds of blood and tears mixed in his facial features flowed all over the ground.

This look looks completely crazy, very scary.

You know, the Soul-Void Curse Heaven Seal is a terrible trick that directly attacks the soul. Just now, Chen Xiao hit the opponent and injured the soul of the sword-carrying male cultivator.

At the least, he will become unconscious and become a complete madman, and at the worst, he will die on the spot and his soul will be scattered.

Of course, Chen Xiao's current attack method is not so powerful that it can't make the opponent's soul collapse directly, but it is enough to make the opponent completely crazy and his mind blank.

"This is the end of provoking me, it's over."

Seeing this, Chen Xiao sneered, without any mercy or mercy in his eyes, and swept over with a pestle.

Pah!

In an instant, the male cultivator carrying a knife was smashed into a meat paste on the ground by this pestle, and turned into a pile of rotten meat, his soul was destroyed, and his death was extremely miserable.

Such an ending made the others change their faces, terrified and extremely terrified.

"He, he died so soon?"

"What a terrible method, what happened just now, he killed this person so easily, what method did this guy use, I can't figure out the clue at all."

"This person is too strong, he can kill his opponent in such a short time, he is a strong enemy, if there is a chance later, he must not be an enemy."

For a while, many Jiexian had new calculations in their hearts, and at the same time, their evaluation of Chen Xiao was raised a lot, and even ranked him and Qianshe Duzun and others as the same level of threat.

After all, it is not a simple matter to kill the opponent in such a short time.

It can be seen that this person's method is so cruel and powerful, which is shocking.