Chapter 734 Ah! My Arm!
Finally, there was a loud "bang" and the man was hit hard against a towering tree not far away, like a prey shot by an arrow and pinned down.
Under the influence of such a huge impact force, the big tree that had been standing upright began to shake violently, and countless green leaves fluttered down like a sad and beautiful leaf rain.
The person who was unfortunately hit by the sword energy was nailed firmly to the thick tree trunk, his limbs drooped limply, his head drooped weakly, and he had long lost all life.
At the same time, although another disciple of Lingxiao Palace managed to avoid the direct impact of the sword energy, his arm was still lightly brushed by its edge.
But with just such a slight contact, his entire arm was instantly chopped off as if by an extremely sharp axe.
Blood spurted out like a fountain, splattering everywhere. The scene was bloody and horrifying.
"Ah! My arm!" He let out a shrill scream, his voice full of pain and despair.
His face was full of pain, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and his eyes revealed endless fear and helplessness.
Before he could feel the pain, the sword energy attacked again.
This time, the sword energy went straight through his abdomen, crushing his internal organs.
He vomited blood, which kept flowing from the corners of his mouth and dyed his clothes red.
His body swayed a few times and finally fell heavily to the ground.
His body twitched a few times on the ground and then stopped moving.
His eyes stared at the sky, as if expressing his attachment to and unwillingness to live.
The last person stared with wide eyes and horror at what was happening before his eyes.
I saw my companions dying tragically one after another under the enemy's sharp sword. The smell of blood and death filled the air, which was creepy.
His body began to tremble uncontrollably, his face was filled with despair and fear, his lips trembled as he kept muttering: "Don't kill me, don't kill me... Please let me go!"
At this moment, the deadly sword energy swung out by Jun Yijue came whistling like lightning, heading straight for his face.
At the critical moment of life and death, he gritted his teeth, and tried his best to gather the little remaining divine power in his body, trying to make a final resistance at this critical moment.
However, when Jun Yijue's terrifying sword energy collided with his divine power, he was shocked to realize that his own strength was so small that he was simply vulnerable.
A loud "bang" sounded!
The sword energy easily broke through his divine defense and slashed towards him with the force of thunder.
In an instant, with a flash of cold light, the head flew high into the air, and blood gushed out from the broken neck like a fountain, splattering all over the ground.
The man's head rolled in the air, his face still frozen with the terrified expression before death, and finally rolled into a pool of blood not far away.
However, the sword energy in Jun Yijue's hand did not stop for a moment after killing this man. Instead, it continued to slash downwards with an indomitable momentum.
In the blink of an eye, the extremely sharp sword energy split his body in half from head to toe, as easy as cutting tofu.
Accompanied by a shrill scream, blood mixed with internal organs splattered all over the ground, forming an extremely tragic picture.
But within a few breaths, the six people who were originally fighting against Jun Yijue had all fallen in a pool of blood.
Their bodies lay in disarray on the ground, their blood gathered into small streams, flowing slowly, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
Their bodies were scattered on the ground, blood gushed out from their wounds, gradually gathering into scarlet streams, flowing slowly and mercilessly.
The whole square was filled with a strong and pungent smell of blood, which was nauseating.
Jun Yijue looked at the corpse on the ground with cold eyes, the spiritual energy in his body was still surging, as if the sword just now was only the tip of the iceberg of his strength.
His face was grim and expressionless, as if what he had just killed were not six lives, but insignificant ants.
At this moment, the situation on the battlefield suddenly changed dramatically.
Originally Ling Ji and the others were full of confidence and thought they had a sure win, but who could have expected that Jun Yijue and his companions would be so brave and fearless, and good at fighting!
This sudden and shocking reversal made Ling Ji and others' faces instantly become extremely gloomy and ugly.
Their eyes were wide open, filled with shock and anger, yet mixed with a hint of fear towards Jun Yijue and the others.
"This... How is this possible?" Ling Ji's eyes widened, her face full of shock and anger.
Her hands were clenched into fists, her nails dug deep into her palms, and blood oozed from between her fingers.
Her lips trembled slightly, and her voice was full of disbelief, "How can he be so powerful?"
Mu Xin, Yu Zhiyan, Lu Ziche and Leng Yue had already been deeply shocked by Jun Yijue's astonishing sword, and now they were greatly encouraged!
Their eyes flashed with a burning desire to fight, and their aura surged like a volcanic eruption.
The weapons in their hands seemed to have life at this moment, whistling in the wind as their arms swung.
Every slash and stab was accompanied by an unparalleled gust of wind, interweaving into an impenetrable attack net that enveloped the three people confronting them.
The three people trapped inside suddenly felt the pressure like a mountain. No matter how they rushed left and right, they were still unable to break through the powerful net woven by the four people.
Soon, with the joining and help of Jun Yijue, Mu Xin and the other four seized the opportunity and instantly burst out with overwhelming force.
“Prepare to die!” Lu Ziche shouted, and the spear in his hand pierced straight into the heart of a Lingxiao Palace disciple like a dragon emerging from the sea.
The Lingxiao Palace disciple was unable to dodge and was pierced through the chest by the spear.
Finally, several screams were heard, and Mu Xin, Yu Zhiyan, Lu Ziche and Leng Yue successfully hit their opponents' vital points and killed them on the spot!
At the same time, Lu Yanchen and Chu Moxiao, who had been waiting for an opportunity, saw that the enemy was in chaos because of the defeat of their companions, and they immediately increased the intensity of their attacks without hesitation.
For a moment, the flashes of swords and the shadows of knives were crisscrossed, and the sounds of fists and palms clashing were endless.
Finally, after an extremely fierce fight, Lu Yanchen and Chu Moxiao successfully eliminated the last enemy.