Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

A figure with a face full of killing intent rushed over, followed by a violent sword Qi. The sharp sword Qi blotted out the sun, and the fallen leaves in the surroundings turned into dust under the influence of the storm.    

"Go to hell, Ao Lingchen!"    

The long sword in Ximen Sheng's hand was unusually threatening. The violent Qi made him look like a god of slaughter. Chaotic Qi waves rushed in all directions.    

"Not good!"    

Ao Lingchen was not in the mood to pay attention to the Ximen Country beside him. A breeze suddenly blew under his feet. His voice was graceful as he flew backwards, not caring about killing the enemy in the pit.    

There was no explosion sound that everyone had expected. Ximen Sheng's sword Qi was restrained, and it didn't hit the ground.    

Ximen Sheng took the lead and blocked the front of the Ximen Country. He pointed his long sword at Ao Lingchen, who had pulled away the distance between them. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and a frightening murderous aura was emitted from his body.    

"You don't need to hide your head. I know who you are!" Ximen Sheng looked at the man in black in front of him. He seemed to have recalled the unpleasant situation. He said coldly, "Ao Lingchen, why aren't you hiding? I thought you could hide."    

Even if he couldn't see the face under the black cloth, Ximen Sheng was very confident in his judgment. He was very familiar with that method just now.    

Almost at the same time as Ximen Sheng's words rang out, everyone on the scene stared at the man in black, wanting to know if what he said was true or not.    

"Ai!" Ao Lingchen's eyes sparkled as he looked at Ximen Sheng, who had firmly decided his identity, and sighed helplessly. He put his hand on the black cloth on his face and gently pulled it down. He said in a deep voice, "I didn't expect that you would still find out."    

Ao Lingchen originally planned to hide his identity and find an opportunity to let Ye family suffer a good loss. He did not expect that Ximen Sheng would be aware of his act of blowing up the sword in the end.    

"Lingchen!"    

Xia Jingxue and Min Yunfei looked at the figure who had pulled down the black cloth in shock. As expected, this man in black was really like what Ximen Sheng had said. It was really Ao Lingchen.    

"It really is you. Last time, I asked you to use some tricks to escape. This time, I will burn your skin and bones!"    

When he thought about the time when Ao Lingchen escaped because of his arrogance, Ximen Sheng's heart was filled with strong resentment. His eyes were sharp. The Yuan Qi in his body surged like tidal waves, and his killing intent locked onto the former. It sealed off the possibility of him escaping.    

Sensing Ximen Sheng's killing intent, Ao Lingchen didn't say anything, but his heart sank slightly.    

Ximen Sheng was very powerful, he had fought with him before. There was no doubt about it, the powerful Ximen Sheng. In addition to the large number of martial artists and martial masters around him, even though Ao Lingchen was very confident in himself, the pressure on him was like a mountain pressing down on him.    

If he was the only one here, perhaps Ao Lingchen could find a chance to escape. However, the current situation made it impossible for him to escape alone, so he could only face it head on.    

However, whether it was in terms of combat strength or quantity, both sides had an irreparable problem. What should he do now?    

Ao Lingchen felt like his head was going to explode when he thought of what he was going to face next.    

"Ximen Sheng, did you forget about me?"    

The phantom passed through the forest and arrived. Suen Zhiming's Qi was weak and his face was pale. He landed next to Ao Lingchen. His tattered clothes didn't affect his imposing manner.    

"Humph, I will kill you as well."    

Ximen Sheng had already understood Suen Zhiming's strength just now. It wasn't worth mentioning at all. Even if there was a weaker Ao Lingchen, so what? He was still no match for him.    

"Do you need to rest?"    

Ao Lingchen glanced at Suen Zhiming who was standing beside him. His facial expression turned slightly serious. He could feel Suen Zhiming's agitated Qi. The injuries on his body were quite serious. The fight just now had put him in a difficult position.    

"No need!" Suen Zhiming stared coldly at Ximen Sheng, who was not far away from him, and said in a cold and fierce tone.    

There was no time for him to rest. Although Ao Lingchen's strength was not bad, it was far from enough to deal with Ximen Sheng. The only way was for the two of them to work together to obtain a chance of survival.    

Clenching both of his fists, Suen Zhiming took a deep breath and quickly adjusted his breathing before he made his move. A wave of hot Yuan Qi was quickly emitted from his body, and the Qi that contained a huge amount of Qi lingered around his body. The Qi in his body quickly recovered under the banner of Lin Jia.    

The battle that would happen in a while would only be extremely intense, and Suen Zhiming had to fight for even a little bit of time to recover.    

"Do you want to recover?"    

A sarcastic voice was heard. Ximen Sheng slowly raised the sword in his hand and suddenly said.    

Although he stood by the side and waited for his opponent to recover his physical strength and Yuan Qi before arrogantly attacking and defeating him looked even more domineering and cool.    

However, people who usually put on an act usually did not have a good ending. Ximen Sheng did not want to make such a mistake.    

"Unfortunately, I don't plan to give you guys a chance!"    

Ximen Sheng suddenly shouted. The heroic looking sword in his hand moved and disappeared from where he stood like a ray of light.    

"Be careful!"    

Ao Lingchen looked at the figure who suddenly attacked. His expression was solemn and solemn. The Yuan Qi in his body burst out like a volcano eruption.    

"Go to hell!"    

The shadow disappeared, and a magnetic voice sounded above Ao Lingchen and Ao Lingchen's heads. Boom! Before they could react, a cold light flashed in front of them. A golden light shone down, and a sharp sword light slashed down. Under the strong light, Ximen Sheng was like a god as he swung his sword.    

At this moment, both of them were stunned. They stared blankly at the sword light that was slashing down. A trace of coldness could be seen in the depths of their eyes.    

"Not good, dodge!"    

A stern shout was heard from Suen Zhiming's mouth. The movement under his feet was very fast, and he rushed forward at an astonishing speed. Both of his fists were tightly blocking in front of him. This sword attack was too fast, and it was already too late for him to counterattack.    

Almost at the same time that the shout was heard, a chaotic wave of air surrounded his body. A strong wind started blowing under his feet, like a sharp arrow, he disappeared right in front of his eyes.    

"Bang!"    

A strong light flashed and a sharp sword light slashed down furiously. In an instant... The earth shook and the mountains shook. Dust filled the sky, and gravel flew in all directions. The power that erupted from this sword was exceptionally terrifying. The entire ground trembled under this sword attack.    

The power of this sword strike had directly sent Ximen Sheng's power into the minds of everyone. Under the influence of the sword Qi, Ximen Sheng's figure was emitting a dazzling light and an oppressive aura.    

Hu! The sound of the wind was whistling. Ximen Sheng's eyes were cold and threatening. With a flash of light, his figure once again disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Ao Lingchen.    

"Inhale!"    

With a series of whistling sounds, the sword in Ximen Sheng's hand that was filled with murderous aura suddenly slashed out furiously, "Sword Extinguishing the Sky!"    

In an instant, the murderous aura that was emitted from Ximen Sheng's body increased by a few degrees. The long sword slashed down furiously from the sky. The sword Qi was swung down and turned into a scorching sea of fire. Under the scorching heat, even the space was distorted by the flames.    

The terrifying flame sword Qi rushed towards Ao Lingchen's head at an astonishing speed, as if it was going to burn him to ashes.