The ghost-faced man was dressed in black and had a long, narrow black sword in his hand. The blade seemed to carry a ray of scarlet light, and it carried unparalleled murderous intent across the sky. He slashed at Lin Xiao and others without mercy.
After Li Gushan finished speaking, a large dazzling silver gun appeared in his hand. The gun body shook and let out a whistling sound, like a high-pitched roar of a dragon, resounding all around, and then it shot out fiercely like it penetrated the void.
Lin Hao let out a long laugh, stood up from the ground, unsheathed his long sword, and slashed across the sky with a peerless light, like a gorgeous long river, with turbulent waves, shaking the world.
Lin Wanru also took action, and the water vapor rose, like a torrent of river rushing forward, pushing everything horizontally, and filled the air with the astonishing oppression of huge waves of rivers, lakes and seas.
Lin Xiao drew his sword, and with an understatement, the sword struck nothing.
There are as many as twenty ghost-faced sects, all of them are at the tenth level, and their sword skills are superb, sharp, and ruthless. They use their swords without mercy, just for killing. They are very terrifying. They have created an extremely amazing body.
strength.
Lin Xiao was a little surprised, what kind of force is the Demon Sect and why there are twenty tenth-level powerhouses? There are even more than these tenth-level powerhouses in its sect.
Surprised, surprised, Lin Xiao's sword didn't lag at all.
More than a dozen ghost-faced warriors arrived quickly. Although their strength was not weak, it was nothing to Lin Xiao and the other four.
One move and one kill, but in just a few breaths, all the dozen ghost faces were killed.
Now that they have taken action, the rest of the ghost-faced people will certainly not be able to escape.
They are all just ordinary tenth-level people. Perhaps because of their sword skills, their strength will be stronger than the ordinary tenth-level ones, but at best they are equivalent to the strength of the second or even third level of Wansha Mountain. For Lin Xiao
For four people, they are undoubtedly very weak. It may be an exaggeration to say that they are like ants, but it is about the same. Unless there are a lot of them, hundreds or even thousands can pose a threat.
"Thank you all four." The old man of the Yang family immediately came over and saluted Lin Xiao and the others: "Otherwise our lives would not be saved this time."
The two middle-aged men also saluted and expressed their thanks.
"It takes a little effort." Li Gushan said with a smile. It was indeed a little effort to kill some ordinary tenth-level enemies.
Of course, if you are alone, it is not easy to kill two dozen of these tenth-level ones.
"Can I ask your four names so that we can go back and prepare gifts to express our gratitude?" the old man continued.
"We are disciples of Qingming Palace, Mingdao Palace." Lin Hao responded with a smile.
"It turns out to be the master of Mingdao Palace." The old man and the two middle-aged people were shocked and exclaimed, and then they suddenly realized. No wonder he has such strong strength at such a young age.
After a few simple greetings, the old man surnamed Yang and the two middle-aged men quickly left.
"The ghost-faced people of the Demon Sect?" Lin Hao took a step forward, and as he spoke, he took out a knife and opened the black and white ghost-face mask. Everyone looked at it immediately and couldn't help but be startled.
It was a face covered with scars, criss-crossed in various directions, completely destroying the whole face, and it was impossible to tell what it looked like.
Quickly peeling off the masks of other ghost-faced people, all the faces were like this, completely destroyed.
"I heard that the Ghost Faced Clan trained by the Demon Cult using extremely cruel methods are all beyond recognition." Li Gushan frowned and said with a solemn expression: "Not only that, there seem to be stronger Ghost Faced Clan. It is said that
The masks have become one with their faces."
"The mask and the face are integrated into one..." Lin Xiao was slightly surprised when he heard this.
Is there such a weird method?
"What is the origin of the Demon Sect?" Lin Xiao asked again.
"The Demon Cult appeared ten thousand years ago and brought trouble to the Shen Ruins. Our Ming Dao Prefecture is not immune to this either. They will capture warriors and use extremely cruel methods to cultivate Ghost Faced Sects, who will then use Ghost Faced Sects to cause trouble." Li Gu.
Shan muttered: "The disaster caused by the Demon Cult ten thousand years ago was defeated by the ten overlords of Shenxu together with other powerful forces. Unexpectedly, after ten thousand years, the Demon Cult reappeared."
Thousands of years ago!
This is undoubtedly a very long time ago.
How powerful was it when it ravaged the Shen Ruins ten thousand years ago?
Even the Mingdao Palace couldn't do it. In other words, the Demonic Cult of ten thousand years ago was extremely powerful, so powerful that it required the top ten overlord-level forces of Shenxu to join forces with other forces to compete and defeat it.
What disaster will it bring if such a terrible force revives?
I shudder to think about it.
"Go back quickly and report."
The four people immediately took the corpses of the ghost-faced people and quickly spread out their movements and ran away. They wanted to return to Mingdao Palace as soon as possible and report the matter. As for the corpses, they were naturally taken back as evidence, otherwise their claims would be groundless.
…
In a city in Baijue Cave, endless mist filled the air, and a large hall was burning with cold flames. The green light illuminated the surroundings, and the cold feeling spread in all directions.
Immediately, more than twenty lights suddenly went out.
"They are all dead, who killed them?" A cold voice suddenly sounded, carrying indescribable anger and murderous intent.
How could more than twenty ghost-faced warriors and more than twenty tenth-level experts die so easily, and almost at the same time?
"Is it a heaven-level attack?"
I can't figure it out, I can't understand it.
Immediately, several more figures in black quickly swept out of the hall, each wearing a ghost face mask. The ghost face mask worn by one of them looked more real, as if it was painted on the face. It had a strange texture and was all over his body.
The permeating atmosphere became increasingly deep and powerful.
…
At full speed, although it is not as good as flying in the air, it is not much slower.
The four of them rushed out of the Baijue Cave and flew towards the Mingdao Palace at full speed. They arrived at the Mingdao Palace two days later, quickly returned to the Qingming Palace, and headed straight for the Qingming Palace.
As a heaven-level disciple, you naturally have the right to directly enter the Qingming Hall. This is a preferential treatment, but it is not available to those below the heaven-level.
Because any heaven-level disciple will definitely be able to break through to the heaven-level. The only difference lies in the length of time and whether after the breakthrough, it is a false or real heaven-level achievement.
However, even if they are pretending to be at the Heaven level, they are still powerful beyond the Xian Tian level. They can suppress and kill many Xian Tian level people with just one hand.
In Qingming Hall, there are often elders sitting here.
"What are you four doing here?" The elder sitting in the Qingming Hall immediately spoke up, and at the same time a powerful aura filled the four of them.
"Reporting to the elders, we found the Ghost Faced Sect of the Demon Sect in the Baijue Cave." Li Gushan said immediately.
"Demon Cult..." The elder seemed to ponder for a moment, as if he was thinking about it.
After all, the demonic sect's rebellion happened tens of thousands of years ago. Tens of thousands of years have passed and the memory is long gone. What's more, some people don't know about it.
However, as a powerful person who reaches the heaven level, he has heard of the Demon Cult to some extent.
After a few breaths, the elder finally remembered.
"You must be a demon who teaches ghosts. This matter is not trivial." The elder said immediately.
Li Gushan immediately waved his hand, and more than twenty corpses suddenly appeared in Qingming Hall.
"Elder, these are the ghost-faced warriors we killed in the Baijue Cave. They were completely unrecognizable and wore black and white ghost-face masks, which are the characteristics of the ghost-faced warriors of the Demon Sect." Li Gushan said quickly.
Immediately, a figure appeared in front of him, which looked like an old man in black.
The old man immediately inspected the twenty-some corpses. The more he looked at them, the more he frowned and his expression became more solemn.
Immediately, the old man sent a message to the palace master and other elders. After a while, powerful auras descended.
Nothing will happen to Lin Xiao and the four of them next.
Even if the Demon Sect is revived, the ones who are most worried about it are those at the Heaven level, and those who can make decisions must at least be at the Heaven level to be eligible to participate.
Lin Xiao returned to Tingzhu Tower and sat on the roof of the third floor. He untied the Qingming Divine Sky Sword and put it aside. He untied the wine gourd from his waist and took a sip. He watched the swaying bamboo sea and listened to the rustling of the bamboo sea. His whole body felt full of sincerity.
Relax inside.
Relaxing and comfortable!
Without thinking or worrying, I just enjoy the view of the bamboo sea and drink old wine.
He didn't know how long it had been, but Lin Xiao felt that he had relaxed. There was a sense of relief from the burden, a sense of transparency that swept away the dust, and a sense of refreshing that the troubles were gone.
"It's time to practice." As soon as he thought about it, his voice fell, and Lin Xiao's body disappeared. When he reappeared, he was in the Heart Refining Hall.
Temper your mood!
Does mood matter?
Saying it is not important is actually not important, saying it is important is actually very important.
For warriors with low cultivation, improving their cultivation and strength is the most important thing. Who cares about their state of mind?
No one pays attention to it because it is useless.
After all, if your cultivation level is low and your state of mind is low, it would be like a poor person thinking about how to use his money after winning a big prize.
But for people who have reached a certain level of cultivation, their state of mind gradually becomes important.
If you have money, you must have a plan, and you will be able to plan better. Otherwise, the plan when you have no money is often theoretical and lacks practical basis. When you are really rich, the plan cannot keep up with the changes and you have to re-plan.
Of course, there is nothing wrong with being prepared, but you need to be prepared to a certain extent to be prepared.
After leaving the Heart Refining Hall, Lin Xiao did not break into Mingdao Mountain, but quickly entered the Refining Way Hall and began to comprehend and refine the power of new rules to improve his cultivation.
When the soul body breaks through to the second level, it will directly multiply, and the understanding will also be significantly enhanced, and it will naturally be easier to understand the rules.
As soon as he understood it, Lin Xiao immediately felt an increase in speed and efficiency.
Originally, I had already refined the power of seventy-two rules. If I continued to comprehend, the difficulty would increase dramatically. However, this time my soul body broke through and my soul power increased greatly, which indirectly improved my understanding and the effect of my comprehension was further improved.
The power of the 73rd rule was quickly comprehended and gradually integrated into the original divine body, continuously increasing the strength of the original divine body.
The original divine power was also promoted, becoming stronger and stronger.
Seventy-three!
Seventy-four!
Seventy-five!
Seventy-six!
Seventy-seven!
Seventy-eight!
After spending a lot of time, Lin Xiao refined the power of six more rules, and gradually felt full again. He immediately refined it with Chaos Void Flame, and then entered the Killing Heart Palace.