"Ah!!! Hiccup..."

The fire wolf's horrified roar stopped abruptly.

I saw where the magic knife fell, the flesh and blood began to decay, and the bones were shattered layer by layer.

A trace of blood force visible to the naked eye surged along the magic knife.

In the end it turned into devilish energy and poured into that ancient fierce blade.

Ling Xiao's eyes condensed, faintly, he felt that the knife seemed to have changed inexplicably, as for what it was, he didn't know what it was.

Drinking blood becomes stronger?

It's quite in line with the villain's setting.

Thousands of people have been slaughtered, and they will be the supreme hero!

Ling Xiao was looking forward to it at this time. The blood of a sacred monster beast could induce such a change in Magic Sword.

If he kills a few demon kings and demon emperors...

Hehehe.

But at this moment, watching the fire wolf figure that instantly turned into a rotten bone, Zhuge Liuyun's face turned pale, and he fainted in shock.

too frightening!

This Ling Xiao is not the Demon Sect Young Master at all, this is a great demon!

"Ok?"

Ling Xiao's expression was taken aback, only to realize that Mi Yong's figure was still in front of him.

"Puff!"

The shadows on the side covered his mouth and chuckled, and there was a rare kind of tenderness on the beautiful face.

"Mi Yong, you see that you are so prosperous, are you afraid that the Lord will kill you with you?"

At this time, Ling Xiao saw that, behind the fire wolf's bones, Mi Yong knelt on the ground with a pale face, his eyes filled with panic.

"Guru."

Just now Ling Xiao's knife contained a magical intent that he couldn't resist.

Even under that knife, he actually saw the sun and the moon disappear and the sea changes.

Dao Yun Tiancheng, the magic power is mighty!

The Lord deserves to be the inheritance of the demon. If one day, he can ascend to the throne, no... as long as he can step into the throne of the emperor, I am afraid that the entire holy state, it should be their devil's world.

No, then, they will not be called demons by the world.

But...dominate!

"It's a good job. I will reward you with these fire spirit melons."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, and threw the spirit melons in Qiankun's bag to Mi Yong.

The latter's eyes condensed, and a touch of joy suddenly appeared on his face.

"Master... this ant..."

Double Shadow walked to the fainted Zhuge Liuyun, killing intent in his eyes.

Ling Xiao groaned slightly, and the thunder light flashed in his hand, and he directly captured Gu Ding, who was sealed with the Heart of Undead Flame, into his hand.

Although this tripod recognized Lin Xi as the master, how could a mysterious soul be comparable to Ling Xiao.

Therefore, the latter did not expend too much effort to directly erase the divine consciousness in the tripod and regain control.

just…

This Zhuge Liuyun is not only the true biography of the enemy of ten thousand people, but also the big brother of Demon Sect, I am afraid that his life card must be in the hands of the sovereign.

Now if he falls on the mountain of sunset, the lord will definitely have doubts about himself.

But...what about doubt?

As long as you pretend to be a little bit like, what can you do even if the enemy suspects it?

Ling Xiao agreed that he would not take the initiative to kill Zhuge Liuyun, but Linghuo did not agree.

Thinking about this, Ling Xiao suddenly showed a sneer on his face, raised his foot and walked to Zhuge Liuyun's side, leaning down and embracing him in his arms.

"Big brother, wake up, haven't you eaten? Why are you dizzy."

"Ok?"

In a daze, Zhuge Liuyun felt a pain in his face, but when he opened his eyes to see the gentle face that was close at hand, he took a breath of cold breath and fainted when he rolled his eyes.

"Brother...Hurry up, I will go to bed after drying this spirit fire!"

Ling Xiao smiled helplessly, brought the ancient tripod to Zhuge Liuyun's mouth, and gently poured it in.

"what!!!"

The screams resounded instantly, and I saw that Zhuge Liuyun jumped up on the spot, until his head was on the dome of the ancient temple, he crashed down again.

At this time, his whole person has no human form, and even a faint smell of meat is exuding.

"Uh... this spirit fire is a bit fierce."

Ling Xiao gave a wry smile, put away Zhuge Liuyun's corpse and Gu Ding, and looked up at the Prisoner Tianding that was shrouded above the hall. On his fingers, the sword was filled.

And that Gu Ding let out a soft moan in an instant, before the Ling Xiao sword finger fell, it shrank out of thin air and landed on top of his head.

"This?"

Ling Xiao's face was taken aback, and he felt a gentleness in the cauldron, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised a touch of playfulness.

Wonderful.

As long as you are strong enough, even a broken tripod can turn into a dog lick.

"Let's go, it's time to go out."

Ling Xiao casually put the divine cauldron into the Qiankun bag.

These tripods and bells, he is not very useful, after all, we don't make alchemy.

Moreover, it is not handsome at all to make a trip to the fight.

However, there are a few beautiful little sisters in the mother's sect. They must really like these gods.

Little Junior Sister or something, but the most innocent and lovely.

Hehehe.

The silhouettes of Miyong and Duanying instantly disappeared in place, while Ling Xiao raised his foot and walked out of the hall.

This trip is considered complete.

Although Lin Xi ran away in the end, he was immortal, so for Ling Xiao, there was not much difference.

If you die, you can get the kill reward, if you don't die... you can take Ling Xiao to find good luck again.

"boom!!"

Just when Ling Xiao's figure appeared at the entrance of the ruins, there was a sudden wave of horror in the direction of the top of the setting sun.

"Huh? The show has begun?"

The corners of Ling Xiao's mouth raised slightly, and his figure appeared outside the ruins in a flash.

At this time, Qin Leng stood unwillingly in front of the crowd.

In front of him, a few wretched-looking old men dressed in white clothes...No, the solemn-looking old men stood with their hands behind them, faintly blocking all his retreat.

"Liang'er, what you said, but this person?"

An old man in the front screamed coldly, Ma Liang gritted his teeth and pointed at Qin Leng, "Yes, Elder Qiu, this is the person who killed Brother Xu and several other brothers! He took the good luck of the brother. !!!"

"Huh? To steal Xu Youwei's good fortune?"

Qin Leng's face was taken aback for a moment, and a gloomy gloom surged in his eyes.

Damn it.

You group of righteous hypocrites, obviously it was Xu Youwei who first killed my Qin children and robbed them of their good fortune. In the end, he was killed by him.

How come he has robbed Xu Youwei for good luck now?

The words are open, black and white are reversed, and hypocritical.

Although in the end, Qin Leng did not find that artifact in Xu Youwei's body, and, for some reason, their bodies disappeared out of thin air.

But... his exhaustion is not fake.

I must have experienced a fierce battle just now!

A war that is worse than the nine daughters of Ye Yu! !

This feeling is somewhat illusory, not real.

But it was his personal experience!

"You fart!! Obviously that Xu Youwei killed my Qin clan child and robbed my clan good luck... You are slander!"

Qin Leng's expression was stunned. Although he couldn't beat the elders of the Yunyu Immortal Sect in front of him, he must not weaken the reputation and prestige of the Qin Clan!

"Dare to quibble when you die! Obviously you killed Brother Xu and took away the spirit melon, Qin Leng, you first killed the other disciples of my sect, broke Brother Xu’s neck, and took the spirit melon. I saw it with my own eyes, don't pretend it anymore!"

The killing intent in Ma Liang's eyes flowed, and there was no cowardice before half a minute.

"Twist your neck? Take away the spirit melon?"

Seeing the hatred on Ma Liang's face, Qin Leng suddenly became a little confused.

Did you really kill Xu Youwei and others long ago?

Did i do it?

It seems to be done!

But... Why does it feel a bit wrong? We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.