Eternal Sword Monarch

Xia Ling roughly swept his gaze across, out of these ten people, all of them were above the Vein Refining rank. Most of them were at the early and middle stages, while the rest were at the high level of Vein Refining!    

Right now, he was only at the high level of Qi Drawing. If he was at the high level of Vein Refining, he could still barely handle it. Right now, not only was the opponent outnumbered, there were also experts at the Congealing Void rank …    

To defeat all of them here, even Xia Ling knew it was impossible. He could only take the risk!    

Xia Ling thought for a moment. Silver Shadow's killers were almost right in front of them. They raised their swords and sabers, as if they were going to tear the two of them into pieces in the next second!    

Silver Shadow's killers were well calculated. Even if Xia Ling had some tricks, he could still dodge them. However, he had to take Xia Yanru at his side into account, unless she was someone as heartless as he was. Otherwise, if he hesitated for even a second, the two of them would have to go to the underworld together!    

Xia Ling naturally also wanted to know, there was only one way left. He didn't have time to care about that now. He reached out and grabbed Xia Yanru's hand, pulling her into his embrace and tightly lifting the girl up.    

"Xia Ling …" This sudden hug caused Xia Yanru to be alarmed. Although she was usually mature and decisive, in reality, she was just a young girl that wasn't even twenty years old. The life and death situation just now had left her at a loss. Now, Xia Ling's actions made her heart beat even faster!    

Then, Xia Ling's calm voice softly sounded beside his ear: "Don't worry, lower your head. Don't look up."    

In this dangerous moment, Xia Ling's voice was like a god's needle that could freeze the sea, gradually restoring the girl's mood to a tranquil state. However, Xia Yanru could clearly feel that her opponent's firm chest was pressed against her back. There didn't seem to be even the slightest gap between their bodies. It made her blush a little.    

She obediently lowered her head.    

Xia Ling wasn't trying to take advantage of his family's Second Miss. However, if he were to use his full strength, he wouldn't have the energy to care about Xia Yanru. He might even accidentally injure her. He could only try his best to protect the girl in his arms.    

The moment the girl's soft and delicate body entered his arms, Xia Ling's heart that belonged to Sword Emperor almost turned into steel, without a shred of absent-mindedness. At the same time, the Sword One Tao Spirit Chapter in his body circulated to the limit, and the scorching sword qi erupted like a volcano, surging out from all the meridians in his body!    

Almost at the same instant, countless humming sword Qis appeared before the eyes of the Silver Shadow Assassins. Even the air seemed to slightly distort, as dense as a myriad of arrows shot out from a crossbow!    

Boundless sword qi shot out from Xia Ling's body! It was shot out in all directions like a thunderbolt!    

Damn it, what is this!? The assassins turned pale with fright.    

They knew how to deal with swords and sabers, secret weapons, and crossbows … However, the sword energy that had suddenly appeared in front of them had broken their common sense! Was this really a human trick?!    

Many people felt despair in their hearts.    

Even Wu Junhao, who was at the early stage of the Congealing Void, felt a chill on his back. Even with his cultivation level, it was already impossible for him to dodge the sword aura that was bursting out at full strength from Xia Ling.    

Relying on the strength of an early stage Congealing Void expert, he could only move left and right to block, barely protecting his vital points. He could not care about anything else!    

The sword qi whistled past like a locust swarm.    

"Ahh!    

"Ahh!    

The girl, who buried her head in Xia Ling's arms, suddenly heard the miserable screams one after another as if someone was enduring a lot of pain. She subconsciously wanted to raise her gaze, but Xia Ling caught her in time.    

"I'm not telling you not to look." Xia Ling reached out his hand to press down on the girl's head, making her smooth forehead stick to his body. Xia Ling did all this for her own good. The scene in front of her eyes was not suitable for a girl to see.    

Xia Family's alchemy room had simply become hell on earth.    

The originally white walls and neat medicine cabinet were now covered in a bright red liquid, like an absurd ink painting. There were bits of meat and yellow fat all over the floor. There were also more than a dozen badly damaged bodies of men in black lying on the ground, and it was unknown whether they were dead or alive.    

The smell of blood was slowly rising.    

It was not a good place to stay. Xia Ling calmed his breathing a little. With a tap of his toes, he was about to leave through the broken window with the girl.    

However, at this moment, a "corpse" suddenly moved.    

The blood and sweat on Wu Junhao's face mixed together. His clothes were tattered, and his muscles had sword marks of varying sizes. He even wanted to drip some blood. His eyes were glaring and waiting for the right moment. Like a god of death that had emerged from the mountains of corpses and the seas of blood, he roared, "Don't go!"    

This Congealing Void rank cultivator was battered and exhausted, to the point where even his own Longsword was thrown into the dust. However, he took a deep breath and slapped Xia Ling's back!    

When Xia Ling heard the roar, it was already too late. He frowned. He had been too careless!    

He knew that the explosion just now would not kill Wu Junhao, but it would definitely be able to seriously injure him.    

One had to know, Xia Ling held back and deliberately waited for Wu Junhao to get close. Only when his entire body was exposed to the range of the sword Qi did Xia Ling decisively make his move! Not to mention an early stage Congealing Void, even a high level Congealing Void would not be able to dodge an attack like this!    

This was the result of countless life-and-death battles. If Xia Ling's move just now was slightly slower, it wouldn't have been the sword qi moving about unhindered, but Wu Junhao's slash that cut off his head!    

After all, the alchemy room was within the Xia Family clan. In such a large-scale battle just now, the aura fluctuations would definitely be able to be sensed by the clan experts of the Xia Family. One had to know that Xia Ling's explosion just now had used up almost all the sword qi in his meridians. He really didn't want to be too entangled with Wu Junhao, so for the rest of the matters, he planned to hand them over to the Xia Family's guards.    

But Xia Ling also did not expect Wu Junhao to still have the strength to attack. His weak spot had already been exposed!    

Xia Ling could not do anything about it. When he had pulled Xia Yanru into his embrace earlier, he had dispersed the [Congealing Sword]. Now, he could only turn around and strike out, hastily blocking Wu Junhao's attack.    

Under the moonlight, his face revealed a hint of ruthlessness. This was the first time Xia Ling had been forced into such a tight corner. He could no longer care about the future as he squeezed out a strand of sword qi from his meridians with all his might. He pushed the palm force into Wu Junhao's body with ease.    

This early stage Congealing Void cultivator's face instantly paled. The aura he had just released had once again dissipated, and his entire body had become limp in the air. A stream of blood flowed out from Wu Junhao's mouth as he fell to the ground.    

However, Xia Ling wasn't in a good mood either.    

The girl in his arms could clearly feel that Xia Ling's body temperature seemed to have dropped and his breathing gradually slowed down. She exclaimed, "Xia Ling, Xia Ling, how are you …"