A Demon’s Path

Even though the sky was dark, Ling Xiao still escaped happily, driving the flying boat and running away at high speed without looking back.

After fleeing for less than a thousand miles, Ling Xiao stopped the airship helplessly and suspended in mid-air on the spot.

In front of him, hundreds of guys all wearing devil horn hats and dark purple light robes blocked his way.

Although Ling Xiao, the leader, was seeing the deity for the first time, Ling Xiao could still recognize him at a glance.

That guy with a strange smile, isn't the famous Violet Demon King of the Demon King Palace in Xuantian Continent, who else could it be?

Only this extremely narcissistic guy would let his subordinates dress up like him, and no one else could do such a disgusting thing.

"Boy, why don't you catch up with me when you come here?" Purple Demon grinned, revealing his big yellow teeth. It was hard for Ling Xiao to imagine the extent of Zi Mo's bad breath, and how those guys around him could stand it.

"Reminiscing about the past? Reminiscing about your sister!" Ling Xiao cursed secretly in his heart, but there was a fake smile on his face that made him feel sick: "Well, Boss Zimo, I've been busy recently, so I haven't brought any What gift, next time, how about it?"

The purple demon stared wide-eyed, and turned his face when he said that he would turn his back: "Little Wang Bazi, you used the magic sacrifice twice in Yaotian Continent, and now you come here and dare to say that you didn't bring a gift? How about this, put the purple devil soul on you Give the power back to the Demon King, and we will be cleared!"

Ling Xiao shrugged his shoulders, pretending to be helpless: "Boss Purple Demon, if you could get back your Purple Demon soul power from me, I guess you would have done it long ago, and you would still be here with me Moji?"

"Haha, you are smart, this devil king likes you the most!" The purple devil changed into a smiling face again: "Of course you can't do it by force, your physique is too weird, this devil king dare not do it directly. Of course, if you If you release it by yourself, then of course there is no problem."

"It's okay to return the soul power of the boss of the purple demon to your Excellency, but if those guys want to kill me, you have to help me deal with it first!" Ling Xiao pointed to the void behind her, and the purple demons were stunned. No one?

"Quack, good boy, leave it to me!" Two purple cross stars flashed in the purple devil's eyes, and the void behind Ling Xiao exploded.

Ling Xiao couldn't help but want to scold her, he always said before that if eyes could kill, his opponent would die countless times. And the purple devil's eyes can indeed kill people!

Hundreds of figures were directly blasted out from the void, their clothes were torn, and they looked extremely embarrassed.

The only guy with neat clothes made Ling Xiao feel cold. Compared with this guy's murderous aura, his own murderous aura was like a branch of a big river.

Ling Xiao sized up this guy who looked like an ordinary middle-aged scholar. This person exudes a coldness that makes people not want to get close to him. The murderous aura flowing all over his body is like an invisible protective film. All blocked out.

With such a murderous aura, Ling Xiao knew without even thinking about it. This person should be the second demon in the Demon King's Palace - the Assassin Demon.

The Assassin Demon dominates the Xuantian Continent with his killer skills, and has been rampant in the Xuantian Continent for more than thousands of years. Except for those ten immortal strongmen like Yuntianzong, no other strongmen have ever dared to say that they can escape the assassination. Devil's assassination.

The lunatics who dared to say this had long since died at the hands of the Assassin.

"Haha, it turned out to be the second brother. Why are you sneaking around? It made me think that some thieves and bastards are planning to plot against the devil. Next time, remember to notify in advance. It will be bad if you accidentally hurt him!"

Zi Mo opened his eyes and said nonsense, anyway, his face has always been purple, it doesn't matter whether it is red or not.

Even to the Purple Demon, the Thorn Demon spoke in a cold and indifferent manner: "Boss, this kid has an important thing in his hand, as long as he gives it to me, as for how to deal with him, that's up to you." That's the boss' business."

Ling Xiao rolled her eyes, and used the power of the purple devil to pretend to be a tiger: "What are you talking about? I have what you want? Even if I have it, I will give it to the boss of the purple devil. How can it be your turn? "

The thorn demon glanced at Ling Xiao like a clown jumping on the beam: "It's such a low-level solicitation, thanks to the fact that you are the lord of Xihe City who is famous in Dazzling Sky Continent."

Ling Xiao turned around and looked at Zimo with a "pitiful" face: "Boss Zimo, I really want this thing, you protect me, I swear in the name of my soul, I will definitely take your Zimo on Yaotian Continent How about returning the soul power to you?"

Zimo chuckled dryly: "The kid's abacus is pretty good, but since Brother Assassin wants that thing, you can give it to him. I won't hurt our brothers because of you, haha!"

Ling Xiao rolled his eyes suddenly, and shouted loudly to the sky: "Master, if your subordinates don't show up, your apprentice will be bullied!"

Called by Ling Xiao, Purple Demon and Thorn Demon were stunned for a moment, and when they realized that there was no one else around, Ling Xiao had already fled thousands of meters away with the power of the treasure.

"Boy, does this kind of trick work?" The assassin's voice still stayed where he was, and the man had already arrived beside Ling Xiao, and he carried Ling Xiao back like a chicken.

If it were someone else, the assassin would have already killed him with a dagger, but the assassin more or less knew Ling Xiao's effect on the purple demon, so he didn't dare to kill.

Ling Xiao's face was full of blackness, and he gritted his teeth angrily: "Assassination bastard, dare to treat your grandpa Ling like this, wait until your grandpa Ling dismantles your Assassination Palace and turn it into a pigsty!"

"Tell you to be tough!" Although the thorn devil looked cold, it didn't mean he had a good temper. Being scolded by Ling Xiao like that, he slapped him and fell over.

With a slap, half of Ling Xiao's face turned red, but the palm that the thorn demon used to throw Ling Xiao was completely black!

"Damn it, it turned out to be a ghost!" The assassin's face changed slightly, and he immediately cut off the palm of his right hand to prevent the toxin from spreading.

When Ling Xiao was slapped, the assassin himself lost a palm, I really don't know if it was a big loss.

"Dare to throw you Grandpa Ling? Hmph, I'll let you know what the end will be!" Ling Xiao secretly vented her anger and felt a little more at ease.

Unexpectedly, the broken palm of the thorn demon just now grew back!

Speaking of regenerating a severed limb, Ling Xiao thought he had this ability too, but it was the first time Ling Xiao had seen such an ability to grow a new one from a broken hand.

"It's so amazing, if that thing can grow even if it's broken, then the ability to stab the devil will be even greater!" Ling Xiao thought maliciously in her heart, and she must prove it if she has a chance.

"Boy, are you looking for death?" The Assassin's eyes showed a fierce light, and the steaming murderous aura made even Ling Xiao feel dizzy, let alone other guys who were not as murderous as Ling Xiao.

If this goes on like this, it is estimated that Ling Xiao will not be directly murdered by the assassin, but will be crushed to death by the murderous intent of the assassin.

Fortunately, Zi Mo said: "Second brother, I promise to deliver the thing you want in a few days, but I will take this kid away first."

Zimo was also afraid, since he didn't get back the soul power he had on Ling Xiao, if Ling Xiao was killed by the stabbing demon, it would be a big loss.

I protect Ling Xiao like an animal, and now that he has come to his door, how can he just let the stinger kill him like this?

Ling Xiao also took the opportunity to shout loudly: "Stinger, you old bastard, if you don't let Grandpa Ling go, not only will the boss Zimo not let you go, but my master, the ancestor of the Seventh Devil, will also make you look good!"

There was a cold gleam in the thorn demon's eyes: "Boy, you are challenging the limit of my tolerance!"

Being grabbed by the collar by the thorn demon, Ling Xiao still looked indifferent: "So what? You bite me if you have the ability? You kill me, haha, I don't think you dare."

"Little bastard, I'll kill you!" The Assassin was always agile, otherwise he couldn't be called the number one killer assassin on Xuantian Continent.

By the time Zi Mo realized that the situation was wrong, Sting Mo's hand had already pierced Ling Xiao's chest!

Seeing his chest being pierced by the thorn demon's palm, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Ling Xiao's face, and a cold and stern voice came into the thorn demon's ears: "The thorn demon, I, Ling Xiao, swear that in this life , and you will never die!"

As soon as the sound passed through the ears of the assassin, Ling Xiao's body suddenly exploded with a bang. The black blood splashed on more than a dozen of Stinger's subordinates, and those guys immediately screamed strangely. The flesh and blood all over their bodies were quickly corroded in just a second or two, turning into a pile of white bones and falling out of the air. fall.

"Damn it!" The Assassin was furious, and then he saw the three companions on Ling Xiao's flying boat who wanted to escape, and without a word, countless purple dagger lights smashed over, smashing the three of them into pieces. Bolognese.

"You killed him?!" The devil's horns on the assassin's head trembled twice, his face full of anger.

He watched helplessly as his sacrificial object was destroyed by the thorn demon. The sound of Ling Xiao's self-explosion just now made him feel so heartbroken, as if it exploded directly on his heart.

"You killed him?!" There was another person who was as angry as the Purple Demon. Hearing this angry and cold voice, the Thorn Demon and the Purple Demon looked up to the east. The elders of the Seven Temples and thousands of elites came aggressively!

"Stab Demon, I don't care what kind of demon you are, you must die today!" Because of being punished by six disobedient apprentices, the ancestor of the Seven Demons had been in a bad mood recently, and now he saw his most important sacrificial object being destroyed. The Assassin Demon was killed, how could the Patriarch of the Seven Demons not be angry?

"Everyone in the Seven Demons Cult obeys orders, the Assassin Demon and his subordinates, kill without mercy!" The old face of the Seven Demon Patriarch's face was glowing fiercely, and a strong purple light erupted from the soul chain on his body. The sky within a radius of tens of thousands of miles was dark purple, and even the sun lost its brilliance!

"Assassin, die!"