Ling Xiao stepped forward and stood in front of people, dressed in flowing white clothes, which made people dazzled.
At this time, there was no spiritual energy fluctuation on his body, but just standing there, there was a Taoist rhythm flowing that echoed the heaven and earth.
Immortal bones are made by nature, that’s probably what they say.
"Hmph, I heard that you are outside and trying your best to make things difficult for my true demon inheritor, Senior Brother Xia Fengxia. Now that you are in the demon trail, I want you to know how powerful my demon sect is."
The young man in black sneered and waved his palm down suddenly.
Behind him, countless demonic shadows suddenly stepped out, including tigers, bears, and some... shriveled and terrifying corpses.
"Xia Feng? Magic trace?"
Hearing this, many Western Xinjiang geniuses suddenly changed their expressions.
Although now, there is no doubt that Xia Feng is a demon.
But many people still never thought that there were Xia Feng’s accomplices in this magical trace!!
"Oh? Xia Feng?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, showing a look of doubt and surprise, then he nodded lightly and glanced at Yuan Yao without leaving any trace, "Yes, Xia Feng is the descendant of the real demon, and everyone can kill him. Since you are
If you are an accomplice of the real devil, you should naturally die."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Xiao took a step forward, and his aura shot up into the sky.
But at this moment, Yuan Yao gently grabbed his arm, "Brother Xiao... Listen to what he means, there seems to be a magic gate in this fairy trail..."
"It doesn't matter! I want to see how terrifying these monsters are."
Ling Xiao snorted coldly, and the ancient sword in his hand shone with pure light.
Behind him, Mo Wuya took a step forward and stood in front of him.
"What kind of demon is worthy of Young Master's action? Let's leave it to me."
"You guys, follow me to slay the devil!!"
"kill!!"
All the geniuses circulated their spiritual power and rushed towards the young man in black.
And the demonic beast that originally showed its teeth and claws also took a step forward, opened its bloody mouth, and bit the crowd fiercely.
Yuan Yao's dark eyebrows were lightly clustered, but she stopped talking.
How could she not see at this moment that these monsters had no intelligence and could not be stopped at all.
As for the young man in black...
Mo Wuya held a sword in one hand, murderous intent rising into the sky.
His combat power is low, but he is still a fourth-grade divine general.
The black-clothed young man in front of me has the same fourth-grade aura. If he doesn’t show off right now, when will he be more likely to do so?
"Roar!!"
The sound of ear-splitting roars and spiritual power colliding resounded loudly.
The entire ancient forest was suddenly filled with blood, and limbs were broken off.
These Western Xinjiang geniuses in front of us are not evil people at all.
What's more, these monsters themselves have no intelligence, and they have been played by the young man in black for a long time, and they have already become extremely ferocious.
In just a few moments, five talented people from Western Xinjiang were torn to pieces by the monsters and trampled into mud.
But Ling Xiao just stood in front of the forest with his hands behind his hands, looking at the Western Xinjiang monster who was gradually falling into the disadvantage, with a calm expression on his face.
"Hey, I didn't want to commit murder, but now it seems... I have no choice."
Ling Xiao sighed and turned to look at Yuan Yao, "Yao'er, can you understand?"
"Yeah! It's all that Xia Feng's fault. Brother Xiao was kind enough to let him go several times, but I didn't expect him to be so ignorant of praise."
Yuan Yao's pretty face is pale, with despair in her eyes.
Especially when looking at the ferocious beast that roared and fell to the ground from time to time and the monk whose body was bitten to pieces, a pair of jade hands held the cage tightly.
"Brother Xiao... hurry up... stop them."
"good."
Ling Xiao nodded solemnly, and his figure suddenly rose into the sky. He printed a hand in the air, turning into a ten thousand-foot spiritual curtain, covering the sky.
Endless fairy light shines on the heaven and earth, and there seems to be a faint wisp of purple energy mixed in it.
The entire ancient forest collapsed in an instant, and the mountains and mountains with a radius of a hundred miles trembled and screamed, and collapsed.
"This spiritual power!"
Many monsters from the Western Border raised their heads in shock and looked at the Baizhang Spirit Seal, with nothing but shock in their eyes.
Although, they had known for a long time that Master Ling Xiao's cultivation was terrifying and his combat prowess was unparalleled.
But... doesn't it mean that the higher the cultivation level, the greater the backlash in this fairy trail?
Why does the young master... seem to be unaffected?
Just this palm seal alone, I am afraid it would be difficult for ordinary powerful gods to really stop it, right?
"Quick...run away!!"
Countless exclamations resounded, and all the geniuses of Xijiang used their spiritual power to flee crazily around the ancient forest.
At the same time, Ling Xiao pressed down with one hand, crushing the void, and suppressed the forest and the monsters in it underground.
"Gulu!"
The heaven and earth fell silent for a moment, and you could hear a needle drop.
Everyone looked at the dark valley that suddenly appeared in front of them and swallowed hard.
With one palm, he can kill dozens of divine generals and monsters.
Moreover, these monsters have extremely strong defenses, and even artifacts are difficult to break through.
But now...
Hiss.
have nothing to say.
Mr. Lingxiao, awesome!!
"Where do you want to go?"
Ling Xiao raised his head and looked into the void, his eyes were clear and deep, and he put his two fingers together, like an ancient divine sword, and instantly chopped the void into pieces.
"ah!"
A scream resounded, and the young man in black, who had been so arrogant just now, fell from the air in an instant, one of his arms was neatly broken off, and the aura on his body became extremely depressed.
"Don't...don't kill me...the time is up, I will vote, I will vote!!"
Can!!
Just when Ling Xiao stepped forward and walked to the young man in black, a look of panic suddenly appeared on the latter's face, and he stood up and knelt down towards Ling Xiao.
"Um?"
Ling Xiao frowned slightly, but a group of Western Xinjiang geniuses around him shouted angrily, "Surrender? You have killed so many of our Western Xinjiang monks, do you think you can survive by surrendering?"
"Master Ling Xiao, let me do it!! Killing these evil spirits will make your hands dirty."
Mo Wuya stood beside Ling Xiao with a flattering look on his face.
"No!! No! Miss, miss, please save me! I am willing to surrender, give me a chance!!"
The young man in black looked at Yuan Yao, his eyes full of hope.
"This...brother Xiao...since he has truly repented, should we...give him a chance?"
Yuan Yao hesitated slightly, although she could feel the anger of everyone at this time.
But Brother Xiao said, as long as you have the best intentions, you don't have to... care about the eyes of all living beings.
"What?!"
"Princess Yuanyao!! He used magical beasts to kill my Western Xinjiang monks. Give him a chance? Who gives those dead disciples a chance?"
Hearing this, the expressions of all the geniuses from Western Xinjiang instantly became dull.
Does this Princess Dayuan have a brain in clubbing?
It was understandable that you let the monster go before. After all, the monster never hurt anyone.
But now, this Demon Sect disciple massacred several Western Xinjiang geniuses and surrendered just to save his life?
What do you call kindness and kindness?
I'm afraid you are not overflowing with love, you owe...
Suddenly, among these followers, there were many people who admired Yuan Yao.
But after hearing what she said at this time, there was a hint of disgust in her eyes.
"Hey, the daughter of destiny is reviled and resented by others. Congratulations to the host for plundering 500 luck points and the villain's 5000 points."
Hearing the system prompt, a hint of amusement suddenly flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes.
Finally, with his unremitting support, this Ma Liya successfully lost everyone's favor.
You thought this was the end?
Just kidding, this is just the beginning. Next, she will understand that there are some pains that she will never be able to empathize with.
The wishes of all living beings are never the same.