A Demon’s Path

The moment the Zijin Demon Lion leaped high and rushed towards Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao's body suddenly changed!

"Roar!" There was a roar, and in the blink of an eye, Ling Xiao's body had already turned into a purple unicorn that was about the size of a purple-gold demon lion!

"Purple jade unicorn!" Everyone's hearts felt as if they were hit hard by something, and they almost suffocated on the spot.

Ling Xiao's central soul beast turned out to be a purple-ranked beast, the purple jade unicorn!

Although the purple-gold demon lion is also a purple-level magical beast, compared to the purple jade unicorn, it is obviously much weaker.

Putting nothing else aside, in terms of their identities alone, a hybrid demonic beast like the Zijin Demon Lion is naturally far inferior to the Purple Jade Qilin.

Beasts are very particular about bloodlines, this is an instinct that comes from their bodies, like the engraving of the soul, it is deeply imprinted in their souls.

As soon as it saw the purple jade unicorn, the attack of the purple gold demon lion slowed down because of its body shaking.

At the same time, the purple jade unicorn that Ling Xiao turned into leaped forward, and the pair of purple unicorn horns on top of his head went towards the eyes of the purple gold demon lion.

With a sound of "Puchi", a pair of horns of the purple jade unicorn pierced deeply into a pair of purple-black pupils of the purple-gold demon lion, causing the purple-gold demon lion to howl in pain.

The eyes were stabbed blind, and the animal survival and pain instincts in the Zijin Demon Lion forcibly covered up its fear of the higher-level beasts, and it crazily raised its paws to resist.

The two divine beasts wrestled together, and the tragedy was hard to describe in words!

Originally, with Ling Xiao's current strength, even if he became one with Xiao Linzi, he would not be an opponent of the Zijin Demon Lion at all.

But the purple-gold demon lion was eroded by the etching formation, and was bombarded by the Haotian Shenquan formation, and also ate three arrows from Ah Ji's sunset magic bow, and now it is only Huang-level strength.

And Ling Xiao also cultivated the seven souls of gods and demons. Even if he was at the orange level, he could transform all the seven souls into the central soul power and transform into a little Linzi, and he could still exert his strength at the peak of the yellow level.

The reason why Ling Xiao didn't use his purple-level clone was because he was afraid that he might not be able to kill the purple-gold demon lion in just a few seconds, and secondly, the summoning attack of the Kongshan Black Tower was a type of force attack, and it was very likely that the purple-gold demon lion would not be able to kill it. The lion's soul-eating function was forcibly absorbed, but it became a great complement to the opponent.

But it's different to incarnate into a little unicorn. What he is now fully using is the power of the purple jade unicorn's physical body, so he doesn't have to be afraid of being swallowed up by the purple-gold demon lion's attack.

Even so, Ling Xiao, the purple jade unicorn, wrestled with the berserk purple-gold demon lion, and they still fought very hard.

A purple jade unicorn with the same strength can break through the indestructible golden body of the purple gold demon lion, but after all, Ling Xiao is in charge of fighting now, and he is not very suitable for this kind of beast's style of play.

His habit is still to use his hands, feet, and limbs to fight with the Zijin Demon Lion, but the Zijin Demon Lion doesn't care what happens, uses all four limbs together, and bites with his mouth open, grabbing and biting Ling Xiao, the purple jade unicorn, making it hard His body was bruised and bruised.

"Damn Xipi!" Ling Xiao was in a hurry, the pain made him ignore his dignity as a human being, he thought of the two mad dogs he had seen biting each other in Beimin City before, and completely integrated himself into the state of mad dogs among.

The blind Zijin Demon Lion is very crazy now, and he must be even crazier than him!

Huh-ow-puchi puchi! Blasts of blood were sprayed, and flesh and blood flew everywhere. The battle between the purple jade unicorn and the purple gold demon lion lasted for more than half an hour. In the end, with Ling Xiao's purple jade unicorn relying on the advantage of being able to see it, after the purple gold demon lion made a sudden pounce, the purple jade unicorn pierced into the body of the purple gold demon lion from the top of the two horns on the side, taking advantage of the situation. With a pull, the Zijin Demon Lion was disemboweled once.

Huh... The purple-gold demon lion fell to the ground, and black-purple blood flowed out from the two wounds about one meter long. It screamed miserably, like a child being bullied and crying.

Ling Xiao changed back into a human form, and he walked up to the Zijin Demon Lion with injuries all over his body. Seeing the miserable state of the Zijin Demon Lion, he shook his head: "Don't blame me."

Ling Xiao just watched the purple-gold demon lion bleeding until it finally stopped moving.

With a wave of his hand, Ling Xiao put the body of the purple-gold demon lion into his storage space, and the task was completed.

On the way back, Ling Xiao didn't count how many people died, he only knew that only thirty-five of the elite disciples of Haotianzong could go back with him alive.

Twenty of them have been completely disabled, and there is no chance of saving them unless they use that heaven-defying elixir.

As for that kind of heaven-defying pill, it is impossible for Haotianzong to "waste" on these disciples.

Therefore, they can only sit or lie down for the rest of their lives.

Although there was no trouble on the way back, Ah Ji still stood by Ling Xiao's side, carrying out his duty of protection.

Although he knew that Ling Xiao could still live well without his protection, but he still had to keep his promise.

"What kind of past does this person have!" Ah Ji couldn't figure out what kind of experience could make Ling Xiao do this.

Although in the end Ling Xiao relied on his central beast, the purple jade unicorn, but it was Ling Xiao's exhaustive strategy that played the decisive role.

Set up the formation to attract the enemy, and engrave the poisonous imprint of the etching formation into the body of the purple-gold demon lion.

Then he used the Sunset Demon Bow to burn the Purple Gold Demon Lion's Soul-Sealing Eye, followed by the Haotian Divine Fist Formation, and finally he launched a fatal attack by himself.

Every step seemed to be in his calculations, as if he had already dug a hole and was waiting for that monster to jump into it.

It has to be said that his young master Chen Xu's bet was not wrong, this person is worthy of his young master's investment.

Shang Ziheng hung his head and followed Ling Xiao without saying a word. This loss was too heavy for him.

The death or disability of the same sect dealt a blow to the extremely proud and domineering chief disciple of this sect.

I thought I was the main attacker of this operation, but I didn't expect this man named Ling Xiao to be the one.

Shang Ziheng had already made up his mind that after returning home, he would go into seclusion well, and he would not leave the seclusion until he reached the purple level.

If it weren't for his lack of strength, his fellow disciples wouldn't have suffered so many casualties.

However, Ah Ji and Shang Ziheng didn't realize that it was Ling Xiao who suffered the most.

The same thing happened to him again, seeing the person he wanted to protect die, but he was helpless, this kind of frustration reminded Ling Xiao of the moment before the destruction of Yaotian Continent.

"Strength, I need stronger strength!" Ling Xiao gritted his teeth, and the sound of grinding his teeth could only be heard by himself.

They continued walking, and when they were only about two days away from the Deep Valley of Mystery, Shang Ziheng's messenger jade slip suddenly lit up.

Shang Ziheng swept away with his mental strength, and his face suddenly became strange.

And Ling Xiao also received the message from Yujian at this time, and his expression became as weird as Shang Ziheng's.

"Uncle Thirteen?" Shang Ziheng called out tentatively, Ling Xiao showed a wry smile on his face, and turned around: "What? What did the head tell you?"

Shang Zi buzzed in his head, thinking that he must have read the message in the jade slip, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be true!

Ah Ji was also taken aback. Ling Xiao turned out to be the uncle of Shang Ziheng of Haotianzong, that is, he was Min Tianqi's disciple?

Why haven't I heard that Min Tianqi has a thirteenth disciple!

Shang Ziheng and several Haotianzong disciples who were able to walk behind him knelt down together: "Greetings to the Thirteenth Master Uncle!"

Ling Xiao smiled wryly: "Don't, don't... I didn't take you well, so I'm not qualified to accept your kneeling."

The hearts of all the disciples were heavy, and what Ling Xiao had done along the way was sorted out in their minds again.

This uncle, who looks like a gangster, has been training them in various aspects, but they didn't realize it before.

What this thirteenth uncle taught them was very special. He taught them that people need food, clothing, housing and transportation. People want to be independent, but they also need to learn to rely on each other.

He also taught them that they must plan well in everything they do, and reckless actions can only bring about devastating disasters.

The death and injury this time was not at all the fault of the Thirteenth Martial Uncle, he had already done a good job.

"Uncle Master!" Even though Ling Xiao looked younger than these disciples, they had already figured it out at this moment, and this Uncle Master came from the bottom of their hearts. Shang Ziheng said seriously: "Uncle, the head of the sect has ordered us to take you back to Haotianzong as soon as we leave the valley. There is a big trouble coming."

Ling Xiao suddenly smiled: "Ziheng, the head didn't say anything to you, did he?"

Shang Ziheng was taken aback, as if this was indeed the case.

Ling Xiao said in a deep voice: "As soon as you leave the valley, you should separate from me, and you will bring that purple-gold demon lion to the head. Follow me, and you will die."

"What do you mean?" Shang Ziheng was puzzled: "You are our Thirteenth Martial Uncle, so why should our Haotian School be afraid of someone failing?"

Ling Xiao asked the disciples to stand up. He patted Shang Ziheng on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Although we can't be inferior, we should never overestimate ourselves. The Tower of Gods and Demons and the Seven Demons Sect came to trouble me at the same time. , do you think it is possible for Haotianzong to confront them head-on?"

These Haotianzong disciples were all stunned for a moment, they didn't expect that their thirteenth uncle, who was full of secrets, would cause such a big trouble!

"Since you call me Shishu, I will let you see that I will definitely go to Haotianzong to find you alive!" Ling Xiao said with a serious face: "Before I go to Haotianzong, my friends please You take care of it."

Ling Xiao reported all the names of her old department to Shang Ziheng, and now Shang Ziheng realized that those people who were rescued by the head of the sect some time ago were all friends of his uncle.

The head of the sect really has nothing to say to this uncle, it seems that he is really loved by the master of the head!

Shang Zi turned around and thought about it, it is most normal for a master to love such a capable uncle.

Now that the uncle has confessed, Shang Ziheng will naturally do his best: "Don't worry, uncle, I will take good care of them."

Ling Xiao smiled slightly: "Okay, thank you. This purple-gold demon lion..."

Shang Ziheng shook his head resolutely: "Firstly, the master master didn't confess, and secondly, didn't you say that you would return to Haotianzong alive? We are waiting for your return."

"Okay." Ling Xiao shrugged helplessly: "Now, you and I can separate first. Those people's attention will definitely be on you, and they will definitely not notice me if I leave first. Ah Ji , you go back with them, back to your young master, I will come to you again when I need your help. Give this soul stone to Ling Shiyu, thank you."

Ling Xiao took out a soul stone, poured spiritual power into it, and handed it to Ah Ji.

"Take care!" Everyone waved goodbye to Ling Xiao, but Ling Xiao's figure had already disappeared in the fog ahead.

As soon as Ling Xiao separated from the crowd, she immediately took out the treasured crystal ball that was in contact with Long Yuxuan, and said with a gloomy expression, "Yuxuan, how did things turn out like this?"