Chapter 345： God Emperor Soul Palace

"cut!!"

When the shadow of that hundred zhang sword was on, it began to bloom with colorful streamers.

The ancient patterns appear, and there is a faint fairy meaning hanging down.

This sword that gathered the spiritual power of the entire body of hundreds of disciples in Yuanyue Holy Land finally beheaded towards Ling Xiao.

The sound of the avenue resounded loudly.

On the ancient mountain road, a gust of wind began to roar.

There was only one sword left in the sky and the earth, and even the countless gods and kings in the midair looked down in surprise at this time.

Especially when I felt the terrifying and fierceness contained in that sword, there was a faint tendency to separate the sky, and a faint shock flashed in his eyes.

"Xiaoer!!"

Xuanyuanyue's expression was stunned, and she wanted to break through the air, but Ling Tianlin grasped her jade hand.

"Ling Tianlin, what are you doing! Let me go!"

"This is the way Xiao'er wants to experience. I believe this sword can't cut my son."

Ling Tianlin shook his head, although his expression was solemn, he did not panic.

Because, he saw that the look on Ling Xiao's face remained the same.

Calm and indifferent, like...the demon overlooking all beings!

"You... If Xiao'er has a slight loss, I will ask you Ling Clan to bury him with him!!"

Xuanyuanyue clenched her silver teeth, but in the end, she shook off Ling Tianlin's palm with a cold expression, staring nervously at the thin and lonely figure on the ancient road below.

Like the way he should follow, he has no support for his whole life, and blood is everywhere.

Wherever you go, you either surrender or...somewhere in your head.

"Om!"

The spirit sword finally fell, and the void caused ripples.

But when the sword fell three feet above Ling Xiao's head, the blood moon suddenly rotated in the young man's eyes.

Then, everyone saw with a look of horror, that Baizhang Jianying suddenly disappeared.

The whole sacred mountain is very particular about black.

All the spiritual light outside of Yuanyue's disciples had disappeared out of thin air.

Even at this time, there was a dazed look on their faces.

I just looked at the completely dark world in front of me, until a chill came in my neck, and then I lost all my consciousness.

On the mountain road that had long been stained red with blood, the young man waved his knife and walked forward, like harvesting grass and mustard, and the heads of each person rolled down, making a pleasant noise.

There is not even a chance to beg for mercy.

Even the spirits trembled in death, swallowed and shattered by an inexplicable force.

Until the figure of the young man stood on the top of the mountain, the whole mountain road had been hidden by a corpse.

Purgatory on earth is probably the case.

Even the Lord of the Demon Sect, the enemy of ten thousand people, had a strong surprise in his eyes.

Compared with the boy in front of him, he... doesn't seem to be worthy of being called a demon at all.

Inexplicably, he felt a little in awe.

It is not the young man's killing that is in awe, but the indifference on his face that has never changed from beginning to end.

After slaughtering three thousand disciples, there was no ripple in my heart.

The devil's heart is like iron, so naturally it won't be disturbed by the demon.

In other words, he was... a demon.

Only Xuanyuanyue and Ling Tian were here, although there were worries in their eyes, they also had an inexplicable emotion.

Kill thousands of people as demons and slaughter billions as immortals!

If Ling Xiao will eventually become an enemy of the world, then they hope... he can kill all souls like he is now.

That's it, the whole world...invincible!

"boom!"

Suddenly a figure fell in the air, and the Saint Master Yuanyue was slumped to the ground with blood, and all the bones all over his body were broken.

At this moment, he was looking bitterly at the same **** boy in front of him. In his old eyes, there was resentment and panic, but more, it was a doomsday sadness.

Since when...this situation in Eastern Xinjiang was actually in the hands of a young man.

Even at this time, the Holy Master Yuanyue had no doubt that even without the intervention of the Misty Dao Palace and the Ten Thousand Dao Demon Sect, his Yuanyue Holy Land would definitely be destroyed today.

Ling Tianlin...

Sage Master Yuanyue raised his head hard, looked at the same white figure in Midair, and finally sighed lightly in his heart.

With these two fathers and sons, Dongjiang Dadi, I am afraid that the surname will be changed to Ling.

"Ling Xiao!! You have a magical mind, and sooner or later there will be retribution."

"Qingyun, tonight, for you."

Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the sky, with a smile rising from the corner of his mouth.

Thousands of miles away, the stars are shining, the moon hangs high, and the beauty is so beautiful.

I don’t know if I’ll see you next time, should I tell you to read Qingjun, or...Gu Chaoci?

"Pump!"

The magic knife swung down and pierced deeply into the chest of the Yuanyue Saint Master.

The original dark and deep magic blade began to emit a ray of blood.

A complex and weird magic pattern suddenly lit up, and then disappeared in an instant.

Only at this moment, Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with surprise. At this moment, he seemed to feel that just a moment ago, the magic blade...the magical intent was resurrected.

At the same time, in the Lingxiao Soul Sea, the Yuanyue Saint Master looked at the dark ancient temple in front of him blankly, especially when he felt the terrifying coercion from that temple, his face became a little paler inexplicably.

"Where is this?"

"The place where the Holy Lord was buried."

Ling Xiao's figure fell from the sky, and both eyes changed their colors.

In one glance, there seemed to be a blood moon rising, but in the other, it was pure pitch black, exuding endless evil.

"Ling Xiao!! How dare you plunder my soul into your soul sea?"

The Lord Yuanyue was a little dazed, is this kid too arrogant?

Even though his body is broken now, the power of the soul is comparable to that of a little **** general?

But at the moment when his voice fell, he saw that the boy's two blood pupils were lit up at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, his world seemed to darken, and a sea of ​​blood was surging in front of him. Xia Chen and the elders of the Holy Land stood in the distance, looking at him idiotically.

In the next instant, the crowd swarmed over and pinched his neck, arms, and all over his body.

"Holy Lord... why don't you save us..."

"Holy Lord, why are you living in this world?"

"Thousand-year heritage!! Destroyed by your hands!!"

"No... it's not like that... it's not..."

The Lord Yuanyue cried blankly, as if it was difficult to resist, he was pushed to the ground by the crowd, and gradually suffocated.

But at the moment when he fell into an endless illusion, a strange suction quietly came and directly wrapped his figure.

At this moment, the soul of Yuanyue Saint Lord seemed to be relieved.

"Om!"

The soul palace suddenly swelled, and it was nearly a thousand feet tall in a flash.

But the blood glow in Ling Xiao's eyes finally dissipated completely at this moment and turned into profound.

God Emperor Soul Palace!

After finally devouring the spirit of three thousand disciples, a strong **** emperor, it was forged! !

"Dip, what the host does, is in line with the villain's style, the system rewards the villain with a value of 50,000 points, and the destiny forged value is 1%."

"Ok?"

Ling Xiao's eyes condensed slightly and turned into indifferent.

Sure enough... Is killing the best way for the villain to practice?

"Whizzing!"

Countless figures fell from the air, staring in awe or complexly at the young figure in front of him and... the Yuanyue Saint Lord who had long since lost his vitality.

"Nian Qingyun...waiting for me."

Ling Xiao raised his head and glanced at midair.

There, a huge monster shadow let out a desperate scream.

Then, everyone saw with horror that the ancient dragon lizard, which had been suppressed by Huo Heng and Xing Shen, suddenly spit out a strange monster pill, and wanted to turn around and escape.

"Be careful! This beast is going to explode the demon pill!"

At the moment when everyone's whole body was shining brightly, the Huahualong mouth opened wide in the sky, and it directly swallowed the **** emperor demon pill...into the mouth.

"belch!"

"Guru."

Even Ling Xiao looked at the figure of the devil dragon falling towards him with a little surprise at this time.

This dog’s talent... wouldn’t it be... to eat, right? We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.