A Demon’s Path

Ling Xiao brought along Zheng Hao, Yue Mingming and several disciples from Luofenggu, and this small group continued to move forward in the Realm of Thousand Illusions.

Ling Xiao asked Zheng Hao to walk behind, and even if he saw someone lurking beside him, he should not make a sound.

Zheng Hao understood Ling Xiao's meaning, nodded with red eyes, clenched his hands tightly, and squeezed the gloves rattling.

With Zheng Hao at his side, as long as Zheng Hao can see the area, everyone around him can see clearly. It's just that Zheng Hao's mental power is too weak to expand the range of sight.

Another dozen or so disciples of Huiyuan Hall came over quietly, holding swords in both hands, and staring closely at Ling Xiao and his party.

Ling Xiao and the others kept their eyes on the front, as if they didn't see these guys.

These Huiyuan Hall disciples were overjoyed, and when they were more than one meter away from Ling Xiao and the others, they raised their swords and stabbed at the throats and hearts of everyone.

These guys who came to assassinate were only at the orange level, and Zheng Hao was so angry to deal with them so unscrupulously, he couldn't bear it anymore, and punched the nearest guy beside him.

As soon as Zheng Hao moved, everyone moved together, and in the blink of an eye, the ten Huiyuan Hall disciples fell to the ground with their eyes wide open, with expressions of disbelief.

They couldn't figure out why these people reacted so quickly even though they didn't find them.

An elder in Huiyuan Hall narrowed his eyes slightly, and his cold light flashed for a while. His line of sight was eighty meters, and these disciples could only see Ling Xiao and his party clearly by relying on his line of sight.

"What's going on? They seem to be able to see clearly? Impossible! Except for that witch, none of these people has reached the green level!" The elder didn't believe in evil, and slowly approached Ling Xiao and the others by himself.

Those disciples must have not cultivated enough just now, so they reacted in an instant and killed them backhanded, it must be like this. The elder thought to himself.

If you use your own green-level skills, you must be able to catch them easily. If you kill Ling Xiao, the Palace Master will definitely reward you well. That witch from the Seven Demon Sect really looks pretty good...

There was a greedy look in the elder's eyes, as if Ling Xiao and the others had become meat on his chopping board.

As soon as the elder walked into Zheng Hao's line of sight, Ling Xiao turned his head in the direction of the elder, and then gave Maureen a look, meaning that this guy belongs to you.

Maureen gave Ling Xiao a hard look, then nodded, indicating that she understood.

The two did not speak, as long as the eye contact was enough.

Seeing himself slowly approaching Ling Xiao, the elder had a look of ecstasy on his face. Although Huiyuan Hall doesn't specialize in martial arts, within two meters, with his green-level strength, it's definitely not a problem to kill Ling Xiao!

Brush! The sound of the sword being drawn and the knife being drawn sounded at the same time, and Ling Xiao dodged very punctually, causing the guy to stab him in the air. At the same time, Maureen swung out a knife, just slashing the guy's wrist.

The finger that dropped the sword on the palm of the hand could still move a few times. Seeing the elder's face turned pale, it took a while before he felt a heart-piercing pain, and couldn't help but yelled loudly: "Ah——"

Ling Xiao pulled out the iron broom and swept down, breaking the guy's foot bones. Zheng Hao even rushed up and tore off the guy's other arm!

A green-level soul master who specializes in spiritual wisdom is not as strong as an orange-level soul master with strength, and Zheng Hao is in extreme anger. How can the power that erupts be speculated by common sense?

The guy lost his limbs, but he still didn't forget to beg for mercy: "I beg you...let...let me go..."

Ling Xiao didn't even look at that guy, but focused on Maureen: "It's up to you to kill him."

Maureen's beautiful oval face froze suddenly, she didn't know why Ling Xiao forced herself to kill: "Can you give me a reason?"

"If you want to follow us, if you are not ruthless, it may bring us trouble at any time. I have never killed anyone, so I am very worried about you." Ling Xiao's reason was so simple and irrefutable.

If Ling Xiao's heart is hard and his blood is cold, Maureen completely believes it. So she also believed that Ling Xiao was determined to let herself kill someone, otherwise he would leave her alone.

"Ling Xiao..." Xiao Mo still wanted to intercede for Maureen, but Maureen actually walked towards the guy with severed limbs, holding a knife.

Even though that guy knew he was hopeless, he still habitually begged for mercy: "Don't...don't kill me..."

Maureen raised the scimitar and stabbed the guy in the heart.

Puchi! The filthy blood spattered Maureen's face with the scimitar that Maureen drew. She raised her head without even wiping her face, and looked at Ling Xiao coldly: "Is it all right?"

Ling Xiao suddenly laughed, and stroked Maureen's face with both hands, wiping off the blood on her face: "Remember, in this cruel world, either you kill me or I kill you, next time if you have the chance to kill me I, don't be soft-hearted...Of course, I don't want to be here. "

Maureen gently patted Ling Xiao's hand away from her face, and looked straight at Ling Xiao: "Yes, your life is mine."

Ling Xiao was noncommittal, waved to everyone, and continued to move forward.

Behind her, Maureen vomited as she walked, and vomited all over the floor.

Along the way, there were a total of 177 Huiyuan Hall disciples who stayed to intercept and kill Ling Xiao, and they all died at the hands of the crazy Zheng Hao and those Luofenggu disciples.

By the way, Ling Xiao and the others also rescued ten Luofenggu elders and twenty disciples, and his team quickly grew.

Ling Xiao and his party walked in the Realm of Thousand Illusions for six full hours, and when they walked out of the Realm of Thousand Illusions, it was already dark outside.

As soon as he walked out of the Realm of Myriad Illusions, Ling Xiao saw the shattered pieces of the blue robe on the ground and the puddles of blood under the pieces.

"The disciples of Tianjiang City..." Ling Xiao shook his head, secretly feeling sorry for these disciples.

Ling Xiao had seen them before, all of them were either handsome or beautiful, so it was a pity that they just died like this.

"Okay, let's find a place to live near here tonight, rest well, and continue killing tomorrow." Speaking of killing, Ling Xiao is as calm as if he was talking about eating and sleeping.

At the same moment, Li Yuanhui led more than two hundred Tianjiang City disciples to ambush at the foot of Bairen Mountain, ambush those who were coming.

Three days ago, Li Yuanhui received a message from Li Yuanhuan and the others, saying that he had leaked the purpose of Tianjiang City's operation, which caused the disciples of Tianjiang City to be hunted down by both gods and demons at the same time, and Li Yuanhui was responsible for all of this.

Li Yuanhui didn't expect Ling Xiao to have the means to get in touch with Li Yuanhuan, so he couldn't help adding a bit of hatred and killing intent towards Ling Xiao.

The three brothers Li Yuanhuan mercilessly reprimanded Li Yuanhui for his misconduct, and let him make the final choice.

Either continue to hunt down Ling Xiao and tell Grandpa about it, or follow the original plan and do what they should do, and they can hide it for him.

Li Yuanhui was so angry that he gritted his teeth. Even if they were willing to keep it secret, as long as Ling Xiao survived, he would still complain to his grandfather.

Thinking of his grandfather's resolute methods, Li Yuanhui was still a little scared.

"Hmph, let's stabilize those guys who are crawling around first." Li Yuanhui's vicious triangular eyes flashed fiercely: "As long as I get the chance, I will definitely let that guy Ling Xiao die without a trace." The place of burial!"

"Four Young Masters, someone is here!" A Tianjiang City disciple ran over from a distance to report.

Li Yuanhui looked up, although the sky was already dark, he could still vaguely recognize that the two guys leading the two hundred people were Zhang Shangbin from the Underworld Mansion and Wan Zhuo from the Xuanhai School.

"Tianjiang City disciples obey orders and prepare for battle. Anyone who passes by here will be killed without mercy!" Li Yuanhui's order was conveyed, and all Tianjiang City disciples immediately set up offensive formations on their weapons and waited for a while The time to kill is coming!