Even if some members of the Liang family took the opportunity to escape, it didn't matter. She had to kill her enemies first today.
"Oh? Your Excellency the Saint knew that the Sword Master was here, but because you learned that my Liang family would have a marriage contract with the Sword Master, you came here specially to congratulate?"
Xi Heng had heard it before, and just sneered:
"That white monster that looks like a hairless monkey, would anyone want to make a marriage contract with it? Isn't it disgusting?"
As soon as she said this, she felt several murderous gazes falling on her.
She turned slightly and sent her aura towards the source of the gaze.
Behind him, four blood killers also emerged from the darkness and accompanied Xi Heng.
"...Bloodline Sword?" A low voice came from the pavilion.
Three broad-shouldered men in black robes stood up around the round table filled with delicacies from land and sea.
"I didn't expect that the famous Mercy Saint is actually a Bloodline Sword warrior... The remaining disciples of your Bloodline Sword have been dormant for so long. In recent years, you first assassinated the emperor, and then established an evil sect to wreak havoc in the southeast. Your ambitions are really great."
Xi Heng never thought much about whether these martial artists would have such thoughts when they saw her.
However, she now killed the person who was speaking.
The sword blade was slightly raised and pointed at the man in black robe over there.
"But today, it's time to end."
The man in black robe walked out from under the pavilion and pushed aside his hood, revealing a wrinkled head with no eyebrows, hair or beard.
At the same time, he pulled out his rough machete with countless dents on the blade from behind and walked out from under the pavilion.
"Just you?" Xi Heng said coldly, "You are just a fool who has betrayed his master and ancestors and spent more than ten years to achieve Hua Jin. You still want to kill me?"
The Black Spirit Blade Master was obviously aroused by this remark, and his tone became even colder:
"More than a decade has passed, but the world is still spreading this boring story? Who told you this?"
"Of course it was your master who came to me in a dream and asked me to kill you, his unfilial disciple, today." Xi Heng was quite interested in angering the Black Ling Sword Master.
Watching this enemy's anxious look is more interesting than just chopping off his head.
The Black Spirit Blade Master gritted his teeth. Even though he knew Xi Heng was just trying to provoke him, he still couldn't help but get angry:
"How can you, a little kid, know the pain I went through! If it weren't for that evil master, I wouldn't have ended up like this with my talent! I wouldn't have to become this half-human, half-ghost appearance. I, I—"
"I want you to die!"
After he said that, he suddenly swung his knife.
However, the master of the Black Ling Sword did not slash out with the sword energy to attack Xi Heng. Instead, he swung the sword to his side and dropped the heavy and rough sword towards the black-robed man beside him and his companion.
The blade hit the person next to it, sticking tightly to it as if by suction.
The energy surged, and the surface of the scarred Pudao immediately began to ripple with black energy.
A strange chill spread out from where the long sword was.
The girl half-squinted her eyes. She could see that there seemed to be something strange hidden behind the wisps of black air. Just staring at it made people feel cold both physically and mentally.
In the back, the head of the Liang family suddenly raised his hand.
The servants and guards at the side obeyed the order and showed something that looked like a square stone table and was covered with a wet linen cloth.
Wrapped inside is a huge piece of solid ice!
"Come!" the Black Spirit Sword Master shouted in a low voice.
The Liang family guard kicked the solid ice hard, and the ice rolled across the ground, but its powerful inertia was stopped by the Black Spirit Sword Master with one hand.
The machete immediately stabbed into the ice, and when it was pulled out, the black gas on it became even thicker.
Xi Heng then realized that this black air was not transformed by the energy, but a cold and gloomy air.
The Yin energy in the human body is wrapped in the cold air from the outside, and then the swordsman uses his energy to absorb and integrate it. It is unknown what effect it has.
In that life, the Black Spirit Sword Master had only used the cold black wind and had never used this kind of cold and gloomy air that required solid ice to activate.
The Black Spirit Blade Master of this world might be stronger than before.
However, she didn't care.
No matter how powerful the enemy is, he is just a person of average strength.
Even if there is another Black Ling Sword Master coming, she can kill him.
Therefore, Xi Heng even disdainfully gave the other party some time to prepare, and said:
"I hope you won't spoil my fun."
The Black Spirit Blade Master was even more furious, his face was wrinkled and twisted, and he shouted: "Arrogant bastard! Take this--"
The opponent's sword spun violently, and a black wind wrapped in a chilling coldness immediately rolled up, leaving tiny marks of frost on the ground in an instant.
When the black wind blew, it passed through a tree in the yard and froze its branches and leaves.
Xi Heng easily turned the sword, gathered his strength and created a sword wind.
Back then, she failed to completely block the enemy's sword, and even got several sword marks on her body.
And now, the burst of energy is enough to instantly suppress the oncoming black wind and cold air.
The two sword and knife winds collided with each other, making a bang and shaking the air, and leaves and birds in the sky fell to the ground.
The fallen leaves were either torn apart by Xi Heng's sword or frozen into hard ice flakes by the cold air.
The wind from the Collapsing Sword overwhelmed the enemy, causing the Black Spirit Sword Master to unconsciously take a few steps back.
Xi Heng first cut out a red line of sword energy to expand his advantage, and then immediately stepped forward and rushed forward.
The master of the Black Ling sword gritted his teeth and used his broadsword to shatter the sword energy, then he swung the broadsword towards her.
But in Xi Heng's eyes, the knife was abnormally slow. He simply dodged it and then turned the sword to stab the enemy's abdomen.
Clang——
The sharp blade should have hit flesh and blood, but it only created a crisp sound of swords colliding.
Xi Heng felt a little confused, and his right hand trembled and burst out with energy, expanding the sword's attack range to cover the enemy's entire upper body.
The Hua Jin immediately broke through the opponent's upper body clothes and tore the black robe into countless tattered strips that flew around randomly. Some were still hanging on the body, while others flew around like petals.
The cloth was torn open, revealing the strange surface of the enemy's body. There was a layer of white ice wrapped around his chest, arms and abdomen.
The sword blade only left a mark when it hit it, and it was difficult to break.
However, Xi Heng had already encountered many strange methods of self-defense. Although he felt strange about this, he did not take it to heart.
With the sword heart in motion, the Black Spirit Sword Master, who was about to counterattack, lost consciousness for a moment.
Xi Heng raised his foot and kicked it back more than ten meters, and it fell onto a stone chessboard in the yard.
With a loud bang, the human flesh and blood smashed the big rock into pieces like an iron ball.
Gravel flew everywhere and smoke rose.
She pursued again, striking at the enemy's neck which was not protected by the ice with the force of a cuckoo crying blood.
In the smoke and dust, the Black Spirit Sword Master regained consciousness as quickly as possible, raised his sword to block the attack, and then launched a counterattack with a ferocious face.
Xi Heng moved forward fearlessly, deflecting the enemy's broadsword. Then, while the enemy had no time to adjust his body and dodge, he transformed his powerful energy into huge force and pressed his sword towards the enemy.
Although the enemy has achieved the state of Hua Jin for a long time, she has only achieved it for a year.
But even after such a hard fight, she still had the advantage.
Under the huge force, the Black Ling Sword Master, whose half body was already sunk into the stone table, had no way to dodge. He could only grit his teeth and use both hands to block the broadsword.
But the overwhelming pure force was simply impossible to resist. As his arms trembled, the sharp blade broke through the protective energy inch by inch and pressed towards his bald head.
Xi Heng deliberately slowed down his pace and just stared at the other person's increasingly distorted and hideous face.
As the sharp blade pressed into the flesh of the head, leaving a bloody mark, a hint of despair appeared in the opponent's eyes.
As a result, she felt a refreshing sense of revenge.
The only pity is that it's too simple.
She could crush the enemy with pure strength alone, without having to use any complicated or unique moves to fight the enemy for more than a dozen moves.
"Boring." Xi Heng commented lightly.
As the sharp blade continued to carve sword marks on the skull, the wrinkled eyes of the Black Ling Sword Master suddenly widened, the ice armor on his body suddenly shattered, and a burst of extremely cold and chilly air suddenly erupted.
The blade that had sunk into the skull was covered in layers of frost and quickly formed a layer of ice.
The ice layer spread rapidly, and Xi Heng could only barely loosen his hands that were tightly holding the sword and jump back to avoid the invasion of cold air.
But even after dodging more than ten meters away, a snowy wind still blew, and frost fell on his sleeves and hair.
Xi Heng casually shook his sleeves and looked around. On the other side, the Liang family members in the pavilion in the courtyard saw that the Black Ling Sword Master was weak and had fled together. At the same time, Xue Zi also chased after them.
These ordinary mortals seemed to have no idea that there was a huge difference in strength between the Hua Jin warriors. They believed the rumors and thought that the Black Ling Sword Master was also such a powerful character who could stop her.
The Black Spirit Blade Master pulled out the blade that had entered his head, but after he stood up, he stepped back in panic: "You, you are actually at the level of a celestial being?"
"How come? What about the realm of heaven and man?" Xi Heng knew little about the affairs of the martial arts world, and couldn't quite understand why these warriors became terrified when they saw Jian Xin.
"In the past hundred years of martial arts, there have been only a few hundred people who have reached the level of Hua Jin, and among them, there are only seven people who have reached the level of Tian Ren..."
The other party no longer dared to fight back and tried to retreat, saying: "I didn't know you were a celestial being. I am willing to pay you a thousand taels of gold as compensation--"
Xi Heng held his forehead with his hand. How come this guy was so vicious just now, so cowardly all of a sudden?
Seeing her enemies groveling before her only made her feel bored.
"Why bother?" The girl said, "Just give me your life."
She turned her wrist and grabbed another long sword from the air like magic, then stepped forward with her left foot, ready to strike out the Sword of Yueyin.
The Black Spirit Blade Master's face turned pale and he fled in panic.
But the Yueyin Sword had already pierced a white barrier in the air, and the sharp blade that rolled up the strong wind shattered the thick ice and the body's protective energy. Just as it was about to pierce the flesh and penetrate the heart, a burst of golden light emerged from the opponent's body.
"Amitabha." Chanting voices came from all directions.
"The Saint is known for her compassion, so why did you cause such a bloody storm tonight?"
“Master Yuan Zhao!” The panicked expression on the Black Spirit Sword Master’s face immediately eased: “Thank you for your help!”
Xi Heng saw another person coming and looked around.
Then I saw a monk wearing a cassock and holding a two-pronged six-ring golden staff walking out from behind a tree in the courtyard. I didn't know when he arrived.
"This demon girl from the Dark Sky Sect is at the same celestial level as you, so I hope you will be careful when dealing with her." The Black Spirit Sword Master said this as quickly as possible, not wanting to stay for a moment, and continued to retreat out of the courtyard.
"Want to escape?" Xi Heng ignored the sudden appearance of the dead monk and chased after him at full speed with Qinggong.
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Chapter 116: Saving All Living Beings
"Want to escape?"
The Black Spirit Blade Master exerted all his strength, the remaining energy in his body continued to surge, and his figure seemed to turn into a black wind and quickly ran away from this place.
Xi Heng stepped on the stone slabs on the ground, leaving large spider-web cracks, and also became a blood shadow following closely behind.
A cold light flashed in front of the blood shadow, and a bloody sword energy cut out, hitting the black shadow at a faster speed.
Feeling threatened, the master of the Black Spirit Blade had to stop, turn around and slash fiercely with the sword.
The rough and scarred machete emitted a black aura. The black and red colors collided and broke apart, turning into two-colored smoke that floated in all directions.
The next moment, a sharp white mark suddenly appeared in the exploding black and red smoke.
The black shadow gathered his strength but still felt it was difficult to resist. When he was about to be cut down by the white sword energy, he shouted loudly:
"Master Yuan Zhao! Help—"
Before he could finish his words, the Baihen sword energy had already torn a hideous gash in his waist.
Xi Heng learned this white sword energy move from the battlefield in the north. It was a slashing attack that combined the power of transformation and sword intent.
Moreover, her sword intent was much stronger than that of the Yan Menghua warrior before, so the white sword energy she swung was naturally more powerful.
