Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 1260 Death of Liu Wu
In the cave, in a passage on the second level.

Five low-level Saint Kings were slowly groping forward under the leadership of a mid-level Saint King.

Suddenly, a scream came from behind, and the killer who was walking at the end fell to the ground with a thud.

"Not good! Be careful of sneak attacks!"

The leading mid-level Saint King assassin reacted immediately, raised the long sword in his hand, and slashed continuously at the darkness behind him. The other four assassins also suddenly realized and slashed wildly at the back. The flying sword lights drew a series of cutting lines in the darkness, weaving into a tight sword net.

But something strange happened.

The sword lights seemed to have hit an invisible wall, and all of them stopped moving in the air more than ten feet in front of them. Under the illumination of the sword lights, a black vortex appeared out of thin air and swallowed up all the sword lights.

"This...what is going on?" The leading killer was stunned and felt a chill in his heart.

"Swish", a black flame sword energy rushed out from behind the dark vortex.

The speed was so fast that there was no way to avoid it. Five screams were heard. The heads of the five killers, including that of the mid-level Saint King killer, were immediately chopped off. The headless corpses fell softly to the ground, and blood spurted out from their necks wildly.

Ye Xuan's figure emerged from the darkness, retracted the swallowing vortex, and then disappeared into the darkness again.

kill.

Endless killing.

Screams, panic, and desperate roars echoed in every corner of the second floor of the underground cave. Teams of killers and death warriors fell one after another in the dark passage.

In a hall in an underground cave.

Liu Wu stood in the open space in the middle with a pale face. The screams of people before death kept coming from the communication jade talisman. At this time, there were only seven mid-level Saint King killers left by his side. These people formed a circle, and each of them looked around like a frightened bird.

They knew that this place would soon become a bloody battlefield.

Suddenly, a clear sound of footsteps came from the passage connecting the hall. All the killers looked there in unison, preparing their combat skills and killing moves.

"Who? Who is it and where is it?" Liu Wu shouted bravely.

The footsteps continued, but no one answered.

As the footsteps gradually approached, the nerves of Liu Wu and others were stretched to the extreme, and everyone's hands holding the weapons trembled slightly involuntarily.

Just when the footsteps reached the exit of the passage, they suddenly stopped.

At the same time, a figure walked out from inside.

"Ye Xuan! Fuck your ancestors, go to hell!" Liu Wu cursed viciously, and without hesitation, he released his combat skills at the figure. The other seven mid-level Saint Five assassins also immediately displayed their various unique skills and killing moves.

The eight mid-level Saint Kings attacked together with astonishing power.

In just a moment, the figure's protective light shield shattered and he fell to the ground motionless.

Liu Wu exhaled lightly and signaled to a mid-level Saint King assassin beside him, "Wang Qi, go and see if Ye Xuan is dead!"

Wang Qi swallowed his saliva with a gulp, looked at the figure on the ground in front of him, and mustered up his courage several times, but he still couldn't take a step.

Liu Wu put the knife in his hand on Wang Qi's neck and asked grimly, "Are you going or not?"

Wang Qi was so frightened that he trembled all over. He had to muster up his courage and walk towards where the figure was lying.

Not long after, Wang Qi's panicked voice came over, "Boss, this man is not Ye Xuan, he... he is the captain of the death squad!"

"What?" Liu Wu's eyes widened instantly. He didn't expect that the target of his men's attack was the captain of the death squad. Obviously, he was controlled by Ye Xuan and became a pathetic bait.

So, where did Ye Xuan go?

"Not good! Retreat quickly!" Liu Wu's pupils immediately shrank to the size of needles.

However, it's too late.

A loud bang echoed in the hall, and the hearts of the assassin kings trembled violently.

Wang Qi, who was checking the corpse in front, was suddenly cut in half. He fell in a pool of blood without even having time to scream.

"Ah! It's Ye Xuan! He shows up! This devil, we shouldn't have taken this business!" Liu Wu and others were so scared that they ran away.

'Bang! ' There was another loud noise.

The head of a mid-level Saint King disappeared, and a rain of blood fell in the air. The headless corpse ran forward a few steps before falling to the ground.

Liu Wu and the others were so frightened that they ran desperately towards the exits of the halls.

The hissing sound of sword energy rang out slowly and continuously in this huge dark space where one could not see one's hand in front of one's face. It was like a death warrant, tearing the bodies of the mid-level Saint Kings into pieces.

While Liu Wu was using his body skills to escape, he was counting the sounds of swords. Every time he counted, his heart beat violently.

After the sword whistled seven times, it stopped completely.

The next moment, a blurry figure appeared in front of Liu Wu, completely blocking his way.

Liu Wu was shocked and retreated a hundred feet away. At the same time, he looked and saw a stern young man with dark pupils appear in his sight.

"Liu Wu, I said that when I see you again, I will correct the mistakes I made!" A cold voice came from the mouth of the young man in front, like a death knell.

"Ye Xuan!" Liu Wu let out a desperate wail, his legs went limp, and he fell to his knees on the ground with a thump.

"Liu Wu, I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. There is no medicine for regret in this world. Do you think I should use this sword to blow your head off? Or should I find a small knife and skin you alive piece by piece?"

Ye Xuan walked towards Liu Wu step by step.

"Ye Xuan! You can't kill me. Now I am the only one who knows the whereabouts of that female cultivator. If you kill me, you will never see your friends again!" Liu Wu suddenly shouted at the top of his voice, full of fear.

"Oh? So my friend is still alive?" Ye Xuan stopped and raised his eyebrows suddenly.

"Alive! Alive and well! In fact, everything I said before was a lie. I wanted to deliberately provoke you and make you lose your mind. Although we have caught that female cultivator, we haven't had the chance to take action against her. The client asked me to send her to a secret place first, and then I will deal with her after I have arranged to kill you. As long as you let me go, I will give you the location of that place!" Liu Wu was kneeling on the ground and nodding to Ye Xuan repeatedly. Where was the demeanor of a mid-level Saint King?
Ye Xuan sneered, and stretched out his left hand like lightning, grabbing one of Liu Wu's hands with incredible precision. He exerted a little force, and with a "click" sound, Liu Wu's arm was broken by him.

Liu Wu screamed in pain and rolled on the ground, covering his arm.

"Hehe, do you really think I'm a fool?" Ye Xuan shook his head and sighed. Then he grabbed Liu Wu's neck with his left hand and lifted him up from the ground.

Liu Wu knew that the situation was not good. He struggled as hard as he could and shouted, "Ye Xuan, if you kill me, you will never see your friends again. I am the only one who knows that place. If I die, the brothers who stay there will kill your friends!"

"Oh? Really? It seems that I really can't touch you?" A strange smile suddenly appeared on Ye Xuan's face.

"Ye Xuan, let's exchange our lives. As long as you let me go, I promise to return your friend to you unharmed. I, Liu Wu, keep my word! Ah～～～you..."

Just as Liu Wu was speaking, Ye Xuan's right hand grabbed his other arm and broke it.

Liu Wu's face showed pain, and he screamed, "Ye Xuan, don't you want your friend's life anymore?"

"Of course I want to, but I won't bother you. Our deal is not going through!"

After saying that, he placed his right hand on Liu Wu's head and uttered two words coldly, "Soul search!"

(End of this chapter)