Song He's dark eyebrows were lightly clustered, and there was anger hidden in her pretty face.
Today she came to Leihai just to find good fortune, and did not want to cause trouble.
Ling Xiao's strength is really frightening.
She didn't want to expose her inner murderous intention prematurely before she was sure of killing him.
The path to immortality is unpredictable. She has a trump card, but that doesn't mean others don't.
What's more, he is still a young master of the Taikoo clan.
"This... haha, junior sister is so kind-hearted."
The two Demon Control Sect disciples smiled awkwardly, saying that there was no cost in talking about it.
Moreover, who wouldn’t want to be strong in front of the goddess in his dreams?
Not to mention a young master of the Ling clan, even the ancestor of the Ling clan, if he were not present today, they would dare to kill him casually.
"Eh? Junior sister, look, what is that?!"
Just as the three of them were walking quickly towards the depths of the Thunder Sea, they suddenly saw an ancient sword shining with blood standing quietly not far away.
The ancient sword was three feet long and its body was blood red.
There are magic patterns on it, and the sword's intention is vertical and horizontal, and it has a general trend of splitting the sky and splitting the sea.
"Magic treasure!!! It's a magic treasure!!"
The expressions on the faces of the two Demon Control Sect disciples were trembling, especially when the land surrounding the sword was crushed into nothing by the demonic force.
Such power was so astonishing that the two of them ran straight towards the ancient sword without any hesitation.
"Two senior brothers!!"
only!!
At this moment, Song He's eyes flashed with panic, but before she could finish her words, the two people who rushed in front of the ancient sword were suddenly enveloped by a wave of formation.
"Huh? This is..."
The two of them looked at each other, their expressions shuddering. The spiritual power outside their bodies rippled, and the shadows of two demonic beasts flashing with thunder appeared immediately.
"Buzz!!"
However, before the two demon figures landed, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded.
Then, the two of them were stunned to see that the evil sword standing in the sea of thunder suddenly lit up with extremely bright light, directly tore through the thunder curtain and penetrated down.
"Um?"
The two men's eyes widened, and they were about to use their spiritual power, but they found that... their entire bodies seemed to have fallen into a mire, unable to move at all.
But on the blood sword, tens of thousands of blood lines bloomed, turning into hundreds of meters of sharpness, and chopped the two Demon Controlling Sect disciples and the monster beast at the peak of the realm into flesh and blood.
Not far away, Song He's beautiful eyes looked at everything in front of her solemnly, and there seemed to be thunder patterns gathering on her skin, turning the world around.
"Da da da."
Until there was a sound of low footsteps in the distance, Song He looked up and saw a slender and tall figure walking slowly from the sea curtain.
On her unparalleled and beautiful face, there was a gentle smile.
"Ling Xiao!"
Song He's eyes narrowed slightly, and his jade hands clenched unconsciously.
With her perception of thunder, she had only vaguely noticed some strange fluctuations in the space around the blood sword just now.
But before she could investigate clearly, two senior brothers rushed into the formation.
It is obvious that this evil sword is not a creation hidden in the sea of thunder, but was deliberately placed here.
However, Song He still couldn't figure it out.
She obviously didn't show any hostility towards Ling Xiao, so why did this young man drive them all away?
Of course, if Song He was just an ordinary sidekick, maybe Ling Xiao wouldn't be so scheming.
It's a pity that she has seven thousand fortunes in her body.
Although these fortunes are not a threat to Ling Xiao today.
However, luck means variables.
With Ling Xiao's character, how could any variables exist?
Crushing all uncontrollable factors to death in your hands is the quality a villain should have.
"Young Master came just in time. This evil sword is extremely powerful. I'm afraid it will be difficult to subdue it with my strength. Why don't you ask Young Master to take action to suppress the evil thing!"
Song He's eyes flashed, and he suddenly said to Ling Xiao with a solemn expression.
At the moment, it seems that even with the help of the power of the thunder sea, she may not be the opponent of the young master of the Ling clan.
His methods are really too weird and terrifying.
Even if the two senior brothers entered the formation by mistake, the combat power of two ninth-level young prodigies, plus two monster beasts at the peak of the level, would be enough to compete with a strong man in the holy realm.
However, they couldn't even resist the power of Ling Xiao's sword.
In this way, it would not be the slightest advantage for Song He to break up with him at this time.
Playing dumb might still be a way to survive.
"oh?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, and the smile on his lips became gentler and brighter.
With a mind like Song He's, as long as he doesn't die, he will definitely achieve something.
At the very least, it seems that she is far calmer and more tolerant than some people whose fortunes go against the will of heaven.
Ling Xiao stepped forward, walked into the formation, stretched out his hand and held the Xuejue Evil Sword in his hand.
When he first met Jun Mo Wu, he fell in love with her sword heart and this evil sword.
It is simply a wishful thinking for a girl with no background and weak cultivation to avenge her father and destroy the Buddhist sect in the West.
So she joined the Sword Sect and got close to Ling Tian, and she did everything possible.
And because of this, Ling Xiao expected that she would take a gamble.
Only when people have desires...will they be manipulated.
Do you think it was too hasty for her to take the initiative to die?
Little did they know, from the moment Ling Xiao crushed Long Yuan's sword energy, defeated Ling Tian with one sword, and showed hostility towards Jun Mo Wu, this girl had already fallen into the trap.
Ling Tian's alienation revealed Ling Xiao's attitude towards her from the side.
Jun Mowu is a smart woman, smart enough to know how to make use of everything around her.
In her eyes, Long Yuan Sword Master and Ling Tian are just tools of revenge.
So, from the moment she saw Ling Xiao the day before yesterday, she knew...she wouldn't survive.
Obedience may be exchanged for a promise, but resistance... will only lead to a worthless fall.
Do you understand?
Ling Xiao held the blood jue in his hand and his eyes were calm.
Long before, he had been stationed here and arranged the Ancient Formation of Heaven and Earth.
And with the cultivation of those two Demon Control Sect disciples, once they entered the battle, how could they possibly compete with him.
What surprised Ling Xiao was that Song He actually noticed the fluctuations in the formation outside the blood sword. He was truly a lucky person.
This feeling probably has nothing to do with the perception of the soul, and is purely... caused by luck.
"I'm afraid Miss Song may have misunderstood."
Of course, even if Song He escaped, Ling Xiao would never give her a chance to escape at this time.
On the contrary, the more ignorant and humble she behaves, the more determined Ling Xiao's murderous intention becomes.
"This sword is mine."
Ling Xiao raised his head and smiled brilliantly, but it made Song He's whole body feel chilly and his delicate body trembled slightly.
Completely different from the righteous young master just now who dared to be the first for the world, regardless of life and death, and devoted himself to slaying demons. At this time, Ling Xiao was like a real demon, with every word and deed filled with endless demonic nature.
Suddenly, Song He had an illusion in his heart.
Is it possible that the magic traces in the sea of thunder were originally the young master's method?
But he took great pains to lead the geniuses of the ancient sects here. What is his purpose?
"What do you mean by this, young master? We, the Demon Control Sect, have no enmity or grudge against you, so why do you want to drive us all away?"
Song Heyu put his hands behind his back, with thunder patterns lingering between his five fingers, obviously ready to take action.
"You, a disciple of the Demon Control Sect, captured my maid by force. Is this reason...enough?"
Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, and the moment he took a step forward, the idols appeared together.
"Ling Xiao!! You are domineering!!"
Song He scolded, and lightning suddenly shot up into the sky.
The endless sea of thunder surged instantly, and faintly, the shadow of a monster beast seemed to be hidden in the sea curtain, biting down on Ling Xiao's head.
"Boom!"
Thousands of feet of thunder fell from the sky, completely covering Ling Xiao's figure in one breath.
only!!
Just when Song He turned around and was about to escape from this place, he heard several loud sword chants suddenly coming from deep within the sea curtain.
Immediately afterwards, she was dumbfounded to see ten ancient swords with different powers instantly pierce the thunder curtain and fall down with the force of cutting the sky!!