When ancient monuments and sacred places appear one after another.
In the land of the Jiao Clan, a black light suddenly shot straight into the sky.
Immediately afterwards, a vast and unrivaled force swept across the vast swamp.
"Huh? What a terrifying smell! Is the young master making a breakthrough?"
Ye Shen and others stood outside the palace, looking at the dark sky at that moment with shocked eyes.
Although no calamity clouds were coming at this time, the faint thunder coming from the hall was enough to frighten them.
"boom."
Finally, when the palace door opened, the young man in white walked slowly over, and Ye Shen and others hurriedly bowed down.
Even though they couldn't feel a breath of Ling Xiao's body, the shock from the soul still made them extremely frightened.
"Is there any news?"
Ling Xiao smiled indifferently. Looking at the Holy State, there must be no one who can cultivate to such an extent at his age.
"Back to my young master, on the Holy Mountain of Punishment where the Punishment Clan was located the day before yesterday, there was suddenly a black light filling the sky. I am afraid that a treasure has appeared!"
Ye Shen reported softly, and Ling Xiao's face darkened almost instantly.
"The day before yesterday? Why did you report it just now?!"
Gan!
In two days, even if there is a legacy of creation in the ruins, I am afraid it will be snatched away by those sons of destiny, right?
At this time, Ling Xiao wished he could stew the night ginseng and make a feast full of dragons!
"Uh, young master, didn't you say... that no one is allowed to disturb you?"
"What the hell..."
Ling Xiao gritted his teeth and finally shouted coldly, "Follow me to the Xing Clan!"
Since he is an ancient tribe in this secret realm, it is difficult for Ling Xiao to break in easily.
But now that we have this group of free thugs, we don’t use them in vain.
"Uh... Young Master, the old immortal has set a rule that we and other clans cannot interfere in the trial and go there rashly..."
Ye Shen's face was troubled and he stood straight. Behind him, the strong men of the Jiao Clan all showed a hint of hesitation.
"Um?"
Ling Xiao glanced at Ye Shen coldly, and the latter suddenly felt a violent tremor in his heart and almost fell to his knees.
"Swear to follow the young master to the death!"
A crowd of figures headed towards the Xing Clan's Holy Mountain in a mighty manner. At the same time, in the secret realm, countless monuments began to shine with fairy light.
The originally peaceful world was suddenly filled with fishy winds, and blood rained down, making it look like a scene of conquest.
"Nian Qingyun!! How dare you take away my destiny!!"
And in that barren mountain, two streams of light flashed away, especially the one that was lagging behind, with blood surging all over its body, its face ferocious, and the coercion of the middle stage of Delirium rolling over its body, shocking the sky.
It is none other than the Holy Son of Yuanyue, Xia Chen.
But at this time, Xia Chen seemed to have blood stains on his body, and his breath was a little weak. It was obvious that he had experienced a battle.
A few feet in front of him, Nian Qingyun held a colorful spiritual flower in his hand, with a faint smile on his pretty face.
At this time, she seemed to experience a kind of happiness that she had never experienced before.
A kind of... the happiness of standing behind others and enjoying the results.
"Hmph, no wonder that bastard Ling Xiao always likes to take advantage of others. It really saves a lot of effort."
Nian Qingyun turned his head and glanced at Xia Chen, and immediately without hesitation, he used Piao Miao Dao with all his strength, and the beautiful figure disappeared in an instant.
"Nian Qingyun!!! You'd better not fall into my hands!!"
Xia Chen gritted his teeth, damn woman!!
He fought hard for two days and killed several geniuses from the Eastern Border. He just reached the depths of the cave. Unexpectedly, there was a god-general monster guarding him beside the spiritual flower!
Xia Chen tried his best to fight the monster in a bloody battle, but Nian Qingyun suddenly arrived, using his ethereal Taoism, and easily picked off the colorful spirit flower.
That flower is called Qise Lingjin, and it is a wonderful thing that warms and nourishes the soul.
At first, Xia Chen's remnant soul hid in the soul-hungry bead and slept for thousands of years. Although he is now reborn, the injury to his soul has never healed.
Originally, this flower was his creation, but I didn’t expect it!!!
"Damn!!! Let's see where you run!!"
…
Here, Ling Xiao led a group of strong men from the Jiao Clan to leave the clan, and just as he was about to head towards the Xing Clan, his footsteps suddenly stopped.
"Young Master, what's wrong?"
Ye Shen's expression became stern, and the imperial power spread all over her body instantly.
"Oh, I want to go for a while. Please wait here. No matter what noise you hear later, don't come over."
Ling Xiao raised his head, glanced vaguely in the distance, stepped forward, and fell down the mountain in an instant.
At this time, he could feel that in the void, a very light soul consciousness was firmly locked on him.
However, no matter how light the soul consciousness is, how can it escape the system monitoring, especially... a sweet-smelling daughter of destiny.
"Motion? Don't come over? Is there... a banshee in the forest?"
Ye Shen's eyes narrowed slightly, showing a hint of understanding, and he nodded.
"Are you coming?"
Ling Xiao stood under the ancient tree, took off his clothes and belt, and headed down.
He deliberately gave the girl in black a chance, otherwise how could the latter dare to show up rashly.
but…
This girl is cautious, fearing that she has been following her these past few days, waiting for an opportunity.
He is actually a bit smarter than her silly brother.
"Shhhhhhh."
Ling Xiao whistled and counted a few grasshoppers, the smile in his eyes getting stronger.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, a strange buzzing sound suddenly came from the void above his head.
Immediately, a black gun burst out of the air and was behind Ling Xiao in an instant.
"Um?"
A smile appeared at the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth. He didn't even have time to lift up the God's robe. The light on his palm suddenly shone brightly. He turned around and grabbed the black spear that was stabbing him.
Above his head, Bai Ling's pretty face was stunned, and he looked blankly at the naked young man in front of him.
Even the moment her eyes fell, she clearly saw that the young man seemed to... tremble on purpose?
"I'm scared to death! It's you again!!"
"ah!!!!"
Bai Ling was extremely shy, the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger, and the black gun in his hand suddenly glowed with blood.
A wisp of extremely cold blood filled the air, like a ferocious blood dragon, making an ear-splitting roar.
Can…
No matter how hard she struggled, she never took the gun out of Ling Xiao's hand.
even!!!
As she kept exerting force, the young man's body shook more and more, together with...
Bai Ling, who was shaking, turned crimson, and finally dropped the black gun and disappeared in front of Ling Xiao.
"Gan! I was so scared that I even had the urge to pee."
Ling Xiao snorted coldly, then he picked up his pants without haste and looked up into the air.
Right now!!
From all four sides outside him, the sound of breaking wind came at the same time.
Wisps of bloody spiritual light were like demonic snakes, winding through the space, turning into chains, winding towards the outside of him!
"Ah! What a terrifying, weird attack! Ah! I can't move! Ah! I just realized today that I'm not invincible!!"
Ling Xiao's face was panicked, and lightning surged around his body, but in the end he was unable to struggle and was bound to the spot by the blood chains.
But at this moment, his eyes were calm and seemed to have a faint evil look.
Smelly sister, come out and have a chat, please?
I have stories and wine.
Take a good look, am I the kind of brother you like?!
"Hmph! Let's see where you run away this time!!"
Bai Ling's figure appeared in front of Ling Xiao, with a fair and lovely face with a touch of pride.