Chapter 117: Have You Ever Heard the Roar of Wronged Souls?(2/2)
"boom!"
It was like several tons of heavy rocks colliding with each other, emitting a roar like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.
The dripping rainwater flew to both sides in a strong arc.
In the darkness, the golden bell around Lin Mang was looming.
The hand holding the knife was trembling slightly.
On the other side, Xia Xueyi took a few steps back slightly, leaving a deeply sunken footprint on the ground.
The heavy rain soaked his robe.
The next moment, a figure as fast as lightning sneaked through the rain curtain, like a shadow and a charm.
In an instant, Lin Mang rushed to Xia Xueyi's side, and the light of the sword passed before his eyes.
It affected every strand of vitality of heaven and earth.
"bass!"
The swords collided and the two fought fiercely in the rain.
The majestic sword energy and sword energy spread crazily in all directions.
There are already ravines on the ground.
At the door of the inn, Marquis Wu Qing looked quietly.
The woman in the red dress behind her slightly parted her lips and said, "Master Hou, let the others go. Xia Yuyi will lose if she continues to fight."
Xia Xueyi is at the fifth level of Tiangang, but this person has fought at the seventh level of Tiangang with the Golden Snake Sword.
But Xia Xueyi was injured after all. On their way here, they were attacked and killed by the Ming Cult.
Wu Qinghou slowly put on a pair of silver silk gloves, stared ahead, and said indifferent words:
"He owes my son his life, and it's time for him to repay it."
Situ Yue's pupils narrowed and she whispered: "I understand."
Looking at Xia Xueyi, a trace of pity flashed in her eyes.
Situ Yue waved her hand gently, and the people standing under the rain curtain retreated one after another.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, Lin Mang took a few steps back, stabilized his figure, tapped a drop of rainwater on his feet, and the rainwater under his feet broke instantly, supporting his body and jumping up.
Lin Mang's eyes gradually turned scarlet.
Terrifying power gathered on the blade.
Vent all your true energy to your heart’s content.
This is a heaven-shaking sword that gathers all the strength of the whole body.
"Demon Knife - Dance of Demons"
The darkness seemed to be cut off by this knife.
All directions are destroyed!
A dazzling rain of blood flew out along with the rain.
"Bang!"
Xia Xueyi fell heavily to the ground, coughing up blood.
A bone-deep wound appeared on his chest, and the pure Yang sword energy continued to wreak havoc on his meridians.
This knife broke the lifeblood of his Dantian!
Xia Xueyi stood up staggeringly and asked, "What kind of sword technique is this?"
"Magic Knife!"
"Poof!" Xia Xueyi looked up to the sky and spat out a mouthful of blood, her eyes slightly drooped.
"Master Hou, I repay your kindness."
"I just hope you will keep your promise and let my daughter live."
The sound became weaker and weaker, almost inaudible.
[Energy Points +50000]
Lin Mang held the knife and walked slowly under the rain curtain.
He stared at the figure under the umbrella with cold eyes, and the cold voices gathered into threads and penetrated the rain curtain.
"Master Hou!"
"Have you ever heard...the roar of an innocent soul?"
Brothers, thank you for your efforts. This is an additional update. I will work harder to write. I hope that Junding will increase a little more and I will add another update.
Chapter completed!