"Pump."
Yu Zhonglang's lips trembled lightly, and he turned his head blankly, but saw a mighty figure ten feet tall standing behind him.
It was a man covered in battle armor, his eyes were dull and even dull.
At this moment, there was no trace of breath coming out of his body, but it just made people feel depressed and couldn't breathe.
"Roar!"
Before the main hall, there was a roar again, and I saw that Bai Qing's figure fell from the sky, his bones were broken, but there was a trace of vitality.
Just now Ling Xiao ordered the Immortal Sect Master to take action, not to punish Bai Qing, but to capture him, so that Ling Xiao could know who is standing behind her.
Nanmu?
This surname is a bit compelling.
But, as a person from the upper realm, why should we join forces with this blood feather tribe?
In the middle, there must be something strange.
Although Ling Xiao doesn't need to worry like the upper realm in this world of dead spirits, but... it's always right to be more cautious.
The world is dead!
Ling Xiao's figure descended from the sky and landed beside Bai Qing.
At this moment, the white tiger girl's...hair was dyed blood, her body was broken, and blood was flowing down the corner of her mouth.
Seeing Ling Xiao, her eyes flashed with resentment, and she opened her mouth diligently, "You will regret it, you will all die."
"I'm curious, who on earth makes you so confident?"
Ling Xiao smiled lightly. At this time, in front of the people in Tianque Mansion, he did not directly push Bai Qing's soul, but raised his foot and stepped on her face.
"Hehe...hehe, I'm afraid to scare you to death! The lord behind my Demon King Palace is the young master of the Immortal Imperial Demon Sect! Nan Muyun!"
Bai Qingsen sneered, accompanied by blood flowing from the internal organs.
With a ridiculous smile, her face suddenly solidified.
At this moment, she seemed to see that the boy in front of her... actually smiled happier than her.
How can it be? !
The four words of immortal inheritance are a deterrent to any sect.
This boy knew his backer, instead of feeling a trace of panic, he... smiled happily?
Just... very outrageous!
"you you…"
"Tell me, why Nan Muyun came to the Blood Feathers?"
Ling Xiao shook his head, in fact already had some guesses in his heart.
Looking at the blue sky, the most famous force that can be involved with the demon race, except for the extreme south, is the Yu Demon Sect.
The extreme southern monster race is now in chaos, and naturally has no energy to blend in with the human secret realm.
The only possibility is that Yu Yaozong, the blue-clothed youth.
"Hmph, you want me to betray the young master, it's impossible! Kill me if you have the ability..."
Bai Qing yelled coldly, but saw that the young man suddenly lifted her foot, smashing her head to pieces.
At the same time, a strange force swept in, and directly swallowed Bai Qing's soul consciousness memory.
And at the moment when the demon king’s girl’s soul disappeared, she seemed to have heard that the young man suddenly opened his mouth and whispered, “I’ve killed several people in the contemporary imperial demon sect. I’ll give you Nan Mu later. Your lord will go down to accompany you."
"Om!"
As a wisp of cold wind passed, there was no more alive in the Holy Land of the Blood Feathers.
A smile appeared on Ling Xiao's face.
Bronze shards!
When Lin Yan kindly gifted this fragment to him, Ling Xiao felt the immortal rhyme contained in it.
Just as Nan Muyun thought, Ling Xiao also guessed that this fragment was probably related to the land of the sinful immortal.
Moreover, as far as Bai Qing knows, the demon king's maiden Hua Xun also holds one in his hands, and it has been dedicated to Nan Muyun.
In this way, the young master of the Yuyao Sect seems to have...had to die.
"Hahaha, Young Master, the Blood Feather Race has been eliminated, do you see if we are..."
Chen Daonian walked to Ling Xiao and bowed slightly.
At this time, the breath of the elder of the Tianque Mansion had become more and more wilting.
Even on his chest, there was a blatant injury, which was obviously injured by the blood feather ancestor.
Of course, Chen Daonian didn't care about these injuries.
He only hopes to escape from Ling Xiao's side as soon as possible, so there may be a ray of life.
"Elder Chen has worked hard, but the elder is temporarily afraid that he can't leave."
Ling Xiao shook his head, his expression extremely solemn.
"Um?"
Hearing this, Chen Daonian's face was taken aback, and even his body couldn't help shaking for a moment.
Take the bamboo shoots!
This Ling Clan Young Master made it clear that he wanted to use him alive.
"You have also seen that there is a Demon King Palace behind this Blood Feather Clan, and I seriously suspect that there are traitors who are associated with demons in our Qing Cang team, so... Elder Chen rest assured, I will do it myself later. , To eradicate the evil spirits, I only hope that the elders can stay as a testimony."
Ling Xiao sighed lightly, looking lonely.
However, Chen Daonian's eyes trembled, and finally nodded with a smile on his face, "Qing Cang is really lucky to have a son, it is the blessing of all beings."
"boom!"
When the two were talking, there was a sudden rush of wind breaking from the sky in the distance.
Immediately afterwards, a pair of cyan wings covered the sky, and soon appeared above everyone's heads.
Above it, the expressions of Nan Muyun and Hua Xun suddenly changed, and their eyes revealed a touch of surprise.
Especially Hua Xun, when he saw Feng Xiao and Bai Qing's bodies, he couldn't help but exclaimed, "Qing'er!! Big Brother Feng Xiao!"
These two people are the real top evildoers in her Demon King Palace.
Even the Demon King Palace had long ago planned that after Huaxun went to the realm, he would choose one of the two to inherit the position of Young Master.
But, why did they die in the blood feather clan? !
"Nan Muyun?"
Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind and looked up at the young man above his head.
From him, Ling Xiao could feel a terrifying wave of holy intentions.
Obviously, the Saint Rune of the Young Master of the Imperial Demon Sect will not be that simple.
What's more, Ling Xiao had fought with Song He and others before, knowing that the combat power of this case did not lie in the realm.
Their bodies are all integrated with the power of the demon, once they are used, the cultivation base will definitely rise.
The first grade of the Holy Land, 14,000 Qi Luck, swallows Dao.
interesting.
The lower realm has been so long, this is the first opponent that Ling Xiao has encountered with some fighting spirit.
"Ling Xiao."
Nan Muyun raised his hand and interrupted Hua Xun's words, a faint coldness rose in his eyes.
And feeling the tight body of the Young Master Yu Yaozong next to him, Hua Xun swallowed alive when he reached his lips.
With her scheming, it was easy to guess that Ling Xiao's identity might not be much lower than that of Nan Mu Young Master.
Otherwise, the young master would not show such a solemn look, and would directly kill him.
"You killed them all?"
Nan Muyun nodded lightly, his eyes swept across countless corpses in front of the hall, and suddenly turned his head and glanced at Hua Xun.
But the latter immediately understood it and felt it carefully, but his eyes fell on Ling Xiao.
Seeing this scene, the corner of Nan Muyun's mouth suddenly raised a smile, and even the war intent in his eyes no longer concealed.