"Xiaoshu, if there is any danger, it's up to you!"
【no problem! 】
After receiving Xiaoshu's unhesitating answer, Ling Xiao felt relieved.
Back then, Xiaoshu was able to suppress even Dong Qingran, who was in the middle stage of the Golden Core, for a short period of time. His strength was far stronger than Ling Xiao's. With his assurance, and Ling Xiao's own strength being close to that of the Golden Core, his safety was indeed guaranteed.
He put on his magic weapon again, then raised his escape light and rushed towards the Dayan Mountains.
Before the evil treasure was released and the danger was unknown, Ling Xiao always stood still. Now that he has seen the scene of the golden elixir fighting for the evil treasure, the danger has been greatly reduced, and he has begun to fish in troubled waters.
Of course, it’s not about touching the golden elixir.
But touch the person under the golden elixir.
Ling Xiao recognized the identities of the four golden elixir warriors wearing blood robes at a glance - the Red Clothes Sect!
Those taught by Red Clothes are all good people.
The four red-coated Jindans will never come alone, they will definitely bring their subordinates.
Ling Xiao planned to touch them.
Enter the forest.
Ling Xiao was extremely familiar with the route. He passed countless monks who were cautiously advancing in the dense forest and flew towards the previous valley like a rampage.
In the area more than 6,000 meters behind him, the Hades Fox followed suit.
Just a few minutes later, Ling Xiao once again returned to the valley where he had fought bloody battles.
The scene in the valley now is more miserable and messy than before he left. All the flowers, plants and trees were destroyed, the earth cracked with spider web-like cracks, and the hot magma was summoned from the depths of the earth, rolling and flowing in the cracks, and even Overflowing the ground.
The whole valley was glowing red, and it was as sultry as a steaming cage.
In the cage, there are hundreds of escaping lights intersecting in chaos at this moment. Colorful magic lights are pouring out in all directions, and the roaring sound is endless. The escaping lights are constantly extinguished, falling from high altitudes, and being swallowed up by the hot magma.
Ling Xiao watched for a while, and his eyes immediately locked on the dozen or so balls of blood circling in mid-air.
These blood lights emitted strong evil spiritual pressure. Although the brightness was far inferior to the one the eight golden elixirs were competing for, they could still not see clearly what was inside.
There is no doubt that these bloody lights are also evil treasures!
A flash of light flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he glanced across the field to see the dozens of people clearly wearing blood robes, with a playful smile on his lips.
The unusual movement in the mountains was most likely caused by the Red Sect.
This group of people was so lawless that they actually made the mountain full of monsters flee in panic, almost causing the lives of all the people under the mountain to suffer!
They must be punished!
Ling Xiao's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.
At this moment, the red-clothed cultists in the valley were in groups of seven, fiercely fighting for the fleeing blood lights. The casual cultivators tried their best, but could only barely stop them.
But I don’t know how much blood has fallen into the hands of these people at this moment?
Ling Xiao decided to find the answer on his own.
Next to a team in red, Ling Xiao's figure appeared like a ghost. In the red light, the fox mask on his face was funny and evil, seeming to be making a silent mockery of the world.
"who?!"
The red team was immediately alert and shocked.
Ling Xiao appeared without any warning, and their consciousness had no prior response!
What answered them was a flash of sword light as white as snow.
With a flash of surprise, a member of the cult in red immediately covered his neck, the light went out, and fell from a high altitude. The storage bag on his waist was grabbed by Ling Xiao at some point.
"court death!"
"You're going to pay for this!"
The red-clothed cultist next to him became furious, abandoned the red light in front of him, and turned to kill Ling Xiao.
So far, they have relied on the strength of their numbers to run rampant in the valley, treating the monks present as ants. Who would have thought that a short-sighted person would pop up at this moment and dare to provoke them?
He must pay the price!
Otherwise, wouldn’t it be a huge change?
With this thought in mind, they attacked Ling Xiao ferociously, and with this thought in mind, they rushed toward death.
Ling Xiao didn't mean a word of nonsense. He was as strong as a dragon and passed through the red-clothed cultists with great force. With his sword in his hand, he neatly cut down the remaining five red-clothed cultists from the sky and immediately pursued him. There was blood ahead.
The extremely explosive power of Jingzhe Step brought him close to the bloody light in the blink of an eye.
【I come! 】
Xiaoshu said loudly, a ball of blue water spurted out from Ling Xiao's palm, wrapped in the blood and pulled it back suddenly.
Ling Xiao immediately took out a box, packed the blood light, and fired several balls of spiritual light to seal it.
After doing this, he didn't stop at all, and pounced on another red team chasing the blood.
As usual, the sword rises and falls.
In the valley, it seemed as if the God of Death had come and ruthlessly harvested life. The sound of the lava "gurgling" was like the heartbeat of the God of Death, abrupt and cold.
After killing another team in red and grabbing the blood, Ling Xiao was finally noticed by more people.
The monks retreated in fear, fearing that they would also become dead souls under the sword.
The red team present were furious and rushed towards him.
"kill him!"
A member of the red-clothed congregation said sternly.
Before he finished speaking, Ling Xiao's figure flickered and appeared in front of him like a ghost. Without any warning, the jade embroidered knife cut through his chest with a flash of stunning white light.
The hot beating heart left the body.
"Why are you talking?"
Ling Xiao sighed, grabbed the heart, and crushed it hard!
boom.
There was a muffled sound, and blood splattered on Ling Xiao's body and mask.
The painted pattern of a fox grinned sinisterly, as if seducing someone and seeking to kill him.
Why speak?
Heaven and earth were silent.
Only Ling Xiao's sword came out like a dragon, and in an instant he cut the throats of five red-clothed congregants.
Blood dripped down, and smoke emitted from the magma.
Ling Xiao hung one storage bag after another on his waist, showing off his trophies arrogantly, his eyes as cold as a snake, looking in all directions.
Everyone fell silent under this gaze. They subconsciously opened their heads and did not dare to look at him. Their hearts felt like huge waves that could not be calmed down!
How could there be such a scary guy?
When did such a terrifying guy come to Fuyan Kingdom? !
Ling Xiao rushed towards a ball of blood again!
Wherever he passed, the monks fled one after another. Even the red-clothed congregants present were afraid that they would avoid him and lose their previous arrogance.
Strength is the best deterrent.
Ling Xiao accepted the ball of blood without any hindrance. Feeling something in his heart, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and scream.
The whistling sound goes straight through the clouds without stopping, and there is a hint of thunder.
Today, he has broken through the shackles of his mind again!
At this point, there is only a smooth road left to reach the foundation-building realm.
The long roar ended, and Ling Xiao stood proudly in the air, looking again at the fleeing red light.
Without any further delay, he rushed out like a demon, enveloping a whirlwind of coercion and sweeping over the entire place!
Invincible, no one dares to stop him.
Along with several red-clothed cult corpses that were unable to dodge, Ling Xiao turned his palm and pocketed all the remaining blood.
As if not satisfied, Ling Xiao turned his eyes and landed lightly on the gathering of red-clothed congregants.
"My hand is injured and it hurts to type. There is only one chapter today. I will finish it in two days."
