Ling Xiao stood up from the corpse of the strong man in the middle stage of foundation building, and moved the golden body relic slightly. A faint golden light shone in the darkness.
The sky and the earth were silent, and the trees on both sides of the street did not dare to breathe.
They witnessed with their own eyes an extremely violent and bloody scene.
A strong man in the middle stage of foundation building was beaten to death with one punch!
It wasn't until Ling Xiao's figure disappeared at the corner of the street that the trees heaved a sigh of relief.
[Oh my god, the city lord is so violent! 】
[Is he the city lord? Why don't I feel like him? 】
[It must be true, I recognize his voice! 】
[It’s hard to imagine, but those people are not good birds either, they are very murderous! 】
【……】
The trees were talking in low tones, in uncertain tones.
…
boom!
Ling Xiao closed the big iron door heavily.
Most of the night passed, and he felt that he was very exhausted, so he simply returned to the city lord's mansion to rest.
Tonight, more than twenty Red Sect killers died in his hands.
Among them, there are as many as six killers in the foundation-building period!
Especially that time when one against four, two people were killed, including the strong one in the middle stage of foundation building.
His first trial of the devil's tactics brought him a huge surprise.
Whether it was a war waterfall or a war python, they were not only strange and unpredictable, but also far more powerful than the meteor attack he had mastered before.
"As expected of the martial arts in the foundation-building stage, it's really the old god's fart - it's extraordinary!"
Ling Xiao sighed.
However, the first time he used the devil's tactics in actual combat, his performance was far from perfect. His biggest mistake was that he wasted too much unnecessary energy.
Fortunately, these can all be solved through continuous training.
Ling Xiaowu sat down cross-legged, took a sip of dragon bone wine, and circulated the Huangting Sutra, recovering and practicing at the same time.
Soon, the sun rose.
"You will never go out during the day."
Ling Xiao thought.
Yesterday, he went to the Lion Trading Company and had already purchased all the supplies he would need for the next month. Even if he stayed in the City Lord's Mansion for two or three months, he would not have to worry about shortages.
I just don’t know how the Red Church will respond?
In last night's killing game, six foundation-building experts were lost overnight. Anyone would be extremely angry, right?
But……
"This has nothing to do with me."
Ling Xiao thought.
He does not need to care about what the Red Order thinks, he only knows that the killing will continue.
for the next seven days.
Whether it was the city lord's palace or the monks' camp, the doors were always closed and all restrictions were opened. They were in a defensive posture. No one knew what Ling Xiao was doing inside.
After the red-clothed sect experienced the unexpected killing that night, they were naturally extremely angry. Linfeng City was suddenly flooded with many unfamiliar faces.
They stared at the city lord's palace and the monks' camp with bloodthirsty and gloomy eyes, and the rage of revenge was burning.
Of course, these have little to do with the people in the city.
Ling Xiao also thought it had little to do with him.
For the past seven days, he had been practicing silently, devouring a large amount of spiritual energy, and rapidly and steadily improving his cultivation.
Even occasionally, when he went to the wine cellar to get wine, he would give some instructions on Jin Ling'er's cultivation.
After all, this woman stayed in the wine cellar every day and was probably too idle. In order to prevent her from touching things randomly, Ling Xiao could only nudge her to let her immerse herself in the wonderful feeling of improving her cultivation.
Speaking of these five months, Jin Ling'er's cultivation level has indeed improved greatly.
Becoming a master like Ling Xiao was a real advantage to her.
When the seven days were up, Ling Xiao estimated that the Red Sect's patience was about to run out, so he thoughtfully walked out of the gate of the City Lord's Mansion that night.
Killing, continue.
His snow-white teeth sparkled in the dark night.
Immediately afterwards, the killing energy surged towards him like an overwhelming mountain!
The man in black robes holding the magic sword walked out step by step at the corner of the street. The pressure of the late stage of foundation building filled the world. The murderous intent was flowing like threads, and it might turn into the sword energy of death at any time and kill Ling Xiao. Cut into pieces!
"It's you, long time no see."
Ling Xiao chuckled and recognized the owner of the magic sword.
As he finished speaking, Minghu, holding the magic knife in his hand, also walked out of the monks' camp next door.
Fight, no need to talk nonsense!
Minghu roared loudly and took the lead to take action. The Demonic Soul-Destroying Sword stirred up an endless demonic wind, aiming at the master of the Demonic Sword and sweeping it out fiercely!
At the same time, the blazing dragon's breath also penetrated along the straight street in an instant, relying on the natural restraint of the Nether Body to suppress the power of the magic sword!
Seeing that the magic sword and dragon's breath were about to be knocked down, a sneer suddenly came from above a certain building.
"Firefly light!"
A cloud of rays of light surged up, suddenly covering the magic knife and freezing it on the spot.
And the hot dragon's breath was also frozen by some mysterious power in an instant!
Ming Hu steadied his body and glanced coldly, only to see two more people on the roof. One of them was holding a strange script and knocking out harsh magic sounds. The other was holding an astrolabe and was constantly exorcising magic.
"what!"
Minghu smiled ferociously, and immediately abandoned the owner of the magic sword. He suddenly appeared on the roof like a thunderbolt, and the magic sword flashed out from his hand, sweeping across the waists of the two of them!
After two cold snorts, the two people dodged extremely quickly.
The battle continues on the rooftop.
And on this street, the owner of the magic sword has come to Ling Xiao step by step.
"You are quite smart and know how to find someone to help." Ling Xiao looked at the other person and smiled meaningfully.
In this case, he would have to face this strong man in the late stage of foundation building.
so what?
Five cyan chains seemed to escape from the void, pointing at the man in black robe!
Green Spirit Lock Talisman!
Still, Ling Xiao takes the lead!
"I just didn't have enough fun playing that day, let's play again today!"
Ling Xiao looked up to the sky and laughed, showing his madness. His laughter streaked across the dark night sky, as harsh and wanton as a night owl!
"You are so arrogant!"
The man in black robe said indifferently, and the demon sword splashed out with dense demonic flames, instantly destroying the Qing Suo that swept in, and suppressed Ling Xiao!
Ling Xiaoyi was not afraid, his robe shook, and ten talismans floated out.
"I'm crazy. If you chop me, can you chop me?"
Ling Xiao said with a smile, the talisman is inspiring!
Strong wind and thunder!
Thousands of wind swords surged away, followed by wild thunder that condensed into giant blades, and instantly drowned the figure of the man in black robe!
However, the man in black robes came well prepared, his movements were as fast as lightning, and he got rid of the lock of the spell in an instant. He circled and avoided the mad power of the spell and the rapid stab of the magic sword.
when!
Ling Xiao's arm stretched out strangely, side-swiping the sword blade, and forcefully deflected the demon sword.
"What?!"
The man in black robe was shocked. He froze in an instant and his eyes were as gloomy as water: "Trash! Even your martial arts skills were taken away by you..."
When the devil’s tactics appear on Ling Xiao, it’s self-evident what the waiter’s fate will be!
Although the man in black robe looked down on the waiter, at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness.
