【Flowing Sword】:LV.19→LV.20

Those in the front row who had lost their weapons did not dare to stop them with their flesh and blood bodies. They all dodged and retreated. Their snow-white figures burst out from the gap in an instant, shooting towards the extraordinary beings behind them like lightning.

"Stop him!"

The extraordinary person in the back row was so angry that he couldn't interrupt the spell he was planning in the middle of. He could only pray that his companions could stop him a little bit.

Swish swish swish~

The sharp triangular arrows exploded like a machine gun, instantly covering Zhao Yinshun's vitals.

Ding Dang Dang~

Throwing out the sword flower to block the arrow, the huge force caused the young man to pause for a moment, but it was this moment of delay that allowed the long-brewing extraordinary power to complete its final condensation.

"Dragon Roar·Mind Spike!"

The invisible ripples were like a steel cone piercing the center of the eyebrows. Under the [high-dimensional vision], Zhao Yinshun saw the shape and structure of the spell with his naked eyes, and his pupils shrank slightly.

A cold aura bloomed from the [Xuanxin Jade Pendant], and the body-protecting divine light several feet thick was like a city wall that easily blocked the spikes in the soul and annihilated them silently.

"twice."

Counting silently in his heart, Zhao Yinshun's movements did not pause at all, just like a strong wind passing by several people.

"Ah!!~"

Amidst the shrill screams, stumps and broken arms were flying in the sky. Classes that were not based on physical attributes were like a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered under the sword of [White Emperor].

The silvery white afterimage flashed away, and the sharp sword drew graceful arcs, easily cutting through all obstacles along the way.

Just like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, in a few breaths, the killers suffered heavy losses, and the survivors were left with split livers and gallbladders and chills all over their bodies.

Several low-level extraordinary beings couldn't help but look towards the narrow passage, then turned around and ran away!

"Don't run! Come back!"

The strongest third-level warrior was extremely anxious when he saw this situation.

They are a temporary team that was forced together by the enemy. There is no loyalty or tacit understanding at all. Once people's hearts are broken, what they face will probably be a massacre.

But to his surprise, Zhao Yinshun did not let these people escape, thereby breaking down their psychological defenses.

Instead, it turned into an afterimage and chased them away, quickly killing them!

Huh~

Pulling the sword flower and shaking off the blood drops on the blade, Zhao Yinshun turned back unhurriedly and nodded to everyone with a smile.

"Sorry, let's continue."

In just a few minutes, at least a quarter of the members were missing, and the anger in everyone's hearts gradually extinguished, replaced by a coldness that penetrated into the bone marrow.

He had no intention of letting anyone live!

At this time, the dark clouds in the sky just dissipated, and the bright moonlight filtered down through the canyon, covering the earth with a layer of silver sand.

Under the moonlight, the unparalleledly handsome young man carried a hazy and mysterious aesthetic temperament. He held a sword in one hand and tilted it at his side, and came with a soft smile.

It was obviously a dreamlike and beautiful scene, but everyone present seemed to see some terrifying devil approaching step by step, and they retreated crazily with distorted expressions.

Invisible pressure rushed towards him, like a tide of despair swallowing everyone up bit by bit.

Zhao Yinshun is using his actions to knead them into a whole.

At the same time, he also told them that tonight, only one of them can get out of the canyon alive!

"He is using us to temper his Taoist heart! Madman!!"

Seeing through Zhao Yinshun's purpose, the third-level warrior led by him trembled all over. Anger and fear intertwined in his heart at the same time, turning into a strange emotion that he himself could not understand.

A rookie who has just been promoted for less than ten months, where does he get this confidence?

More importantly, where did he get this strength?

If God gives him another chance, he would rather choose to hunt down the level 4 legend than face this crazy young man again!

Gritting his teeth, the third-level warrior suppressed the fear and timidity in his heart and regained his composure.

"Let go of your distracting thoughts and fantasies. Only one of us and him can get out of the valley alive today!"

With a low growl, he took the initiative to stand up and face Zhao Yinshun's pressure, looking directly into those unfathomable eyes without showing any signs of weakness.

At this moment, he only regretted that he was not a general in the [Military Way] and could not truly integrate everyone into a fist!

"So... if you don't want to be slaughtered like an animal and die meaninglessly, then use all your strength and fight for your life!"

Holding the scimitar high, the thick Gang Qi visible to the naked eye spreads on the blade, forming an indestructible and extraordinary force.

Seeing that he had re-invigorated everyone's fighting spirit, Zhao Yinshun nodded with satisfaction and raised an unworldly and profound smile.

"He is right. Only by uniting as one can you win a chance of survival."

Amidst the faint murmur, the young man in white took a step forward softly. The moment his toes touched the ground, he turned into an afterimage and shot into the enemy formation.

"Fight! Kill!"

"Ah! Push it up!"

"Don't retreat!"

"Psychic attacks are ineffective, use physical spells!"

"Ahhh! Don't come over here!"

………………

Fierce shouts of killing echoed out along the valley. Outside the valley entrance, a group of black figures looked at each other and swallowed their saliva.

"Captain, what are they doing inside?"

"You ask me, who should I ask?"

The middle-aged man wearing a white scarf took a deep breath and listened carefully, but the more he listened, the more terrified he became.

The vague words were unclear, but the desperate mood of the speaker could be clearly felt.

It was a kind of wailing before death, as if you were facing an irresistible demon and watching him devour you bit by bit.

"Fortunately, the captain gave us a steady hand, otherwise we would have been trapped in it..."

The only female member of the team patted her chest and gasped with fear.

"What happened inside? Did they encounter any monster?"

"What if the target is eaten by a monster? Can it be considered that we have completed the mission?"

"Captain! You are talking!"

The strong man holding a long knife was like an ant on a hot pot, spinning in circles in a hurry.

"Shut up!"

A furious slash struck his Heavenly Spirit Cap, and the burly man immediately covered his head and fell silent.

After holding his breath and listening attentively, the captain suddenly discovered that the shouts of death that had been going on for a long time were gradually weakening, and finally fell into complete silence.

Eyelids twitching, everyone looked at each other and saw a hint of uneasiness and fear in each other's eyes.

"Otherwise... let's forget it."

"Yes, captain, this place in Damin is too evil. We should follow the caravan back to our hometown and become mercenaries."

"Yes, captain, Assassin is really not suitable for us!"

…………

Listening to the nagging voices of the team members, the irritable captain thought of his seriously ill wife at home and let out a low, suppressed roar.

"Shut up! Wait and see if anyone comes out!"
Chapter completed!