A Demon’s Path

It was very strange when the bodies of the surrounding warriors from the alliance of gods and demons exploded one by one. When the sound waves of the griffin hit Ling Xiao, a burst of golden light suddenly appeared on Ling Xiao's body, and the sound waves like water patterns To become invisible.

This layer of golden light spread out, protecting the gods and demons alliance fighters it covered.

"Yingying, well done!" Ling Xiao praised Tang Yingying who was in the space of the token of God and Demon, and Tang Yingying smiled with a satisfied look on her face.

It has always been her wish to help Ling Xiao, and finally in the Heavenly Soul Realm, she can get her wish fulfilled.

"What is this?" Yuan Jiaxin didn't expect that the golden light could defuse the attack of the griffin, so he couldn't help being startled.

Seeing that so many of his followers were killed, even Nalanjie, a dandy, couldn't help but get angry: "Damn the tower of gods and demons, let you see the flying sword bag of your master Nalan!"

But when Nalan Jie waved his hand casually, a small bag flew out of his hand, as if it had been blown enough, it instantly became bigger by an unknown number of times.

"Open!" Nalan Jie yelled, the mouth of the bag opened abruptly, and countless sword shadows flew out from the bag, flying towards the golden armored warriors in the tower of gods and demons.

Looking at the sword shadows all over the sky, Ling Xiao felt that this kind of offensive was very similar to Yuntian Sect's Yuntian Sword Formation.

The attacks of those griffins were dispelled by the golden light. The golden armored warriors just wanted to drive the griffins to attack the ground from the air, but they bumped into the sword shadows flying towards them.

If these sword shadows were to attack alone, the power would not look very good, it was only due to the large number of sword shadows.

However, when those griffin knights tried to parry with the golden spears in their hands, they realized that even one of the sword shadows was not something they could handle!

Unfortunately, they found out too late.

Puff, puff... Sword Shadow pierced the spears of the Griffin Knights without any effort, and pierced the Griffin Knight's body along the planned flight trajectory.

As the sword shadows flew across the sky, a blood rain fell from the sky.

"ah……"

"Chirp—"

The griffin riders and their griffins wailed at the same time, and their stabbed, sieve-like bodies fell from the sky to the ground one after another.

Yuan Jiaxin was also caught off guard. Although he immediately released the protective armor, this armor only slightly blocked the sword shadow that filled the sky for a few seconds before being stabbed into scrap iron.

Puff puff puff... Countless sword shadows pierced Yuan Jiaxin's body one after another, piercing his whole body and his beautiful pure white griffin into a pulp, and fell from the sky .

"Nalanjie, I, Yuan Jiaxin, will never let you go!" Yuan Jiaxin's soul flew out of his body, turning into a ball of golden light.

"Don't let him escape, he has a soul talisman on him!" Nalanjie screamed quickly, he recognized this state of the soul, it was the effect of another amulet given to him by his sister, it could keep the soul Indestructible.

After Yuan Jiaxin finished his harsh words, he was about to get out of his flesh and fly away, but he was sucked by a strange force.

"Ah!" When Yuan Jiaxin saw the black Tushen, he immediately understood that the guy he had been following had already hid in this team.

However, it is too late to know now.

"Your Excellency, I beg you to let me go. Whatever you want, I swear in the name of my soul that I will give it to you!" Facing the life and death of his soul, Yuan Jiaxin could no longer maintain his calmness and ruthlessness. And beg for mercy.

Ling Xiao was too lazy to talk nonsense with Yuan Jiaxin, so he sneered, and then used the power of Tianyan Yujue and the mirror of reincarnation to erase Yuan Jiaxin's memory.

All the memories related to Yuan Jiaxin immediately flashed into Ling Xiao's mind, and Ling Xiao couldn't help feeling that he had only a few women, and how pure he could not be any more.

Ling Xiao, the ghosts of these griffins and griffin riders, didn't let go of them either, and took them all in without hesitation, treating them as the help of the God of Slayer.

To Ling Xiao's regret, the only priest who came this time was Yuan Jiaxin, and the hundreds of priests who attacked him that night did not seem to be in the team.

Otherwise, the Tushen at this time must be able to use the power of these souls to launch an attack that Ling Xiao thinks is very against the sky.

Of course, Ling Xiao, the new soul chain of the Yuan family, would not let it go, and just took it over.

With a sweep of mental strength, a satisfied smile appeared on Ling Xiao's face immediately: "There are so many good things."

"Brother Xiao, can you give me the souls of those griffins?" Tang Yingying in the space of the token of the gods and demons suddenly said seriously.

"Yes, Yingying can do whatever she wants." Ling Xiao smiled slightly, and put all the souls of those griffins into the space of the demon token, and kept Tang Yingying company.

Looking at the bloody and mutilated corpses all over the floor, Nalanjie was sweating profusely on his forehead, panting heavily.

He finally understood why his sister never let him follow her.

War is not a child's play, let alone a feast for the eyes. If you are not careful, you will end up with both body and spirit.

If it weren't for the golden light on "Xiao Beimin" just now, he would have turned into a cloud of bloody mist just like those companions.

After walking through life and death, at this moment, Nalanjie finally matured a lot.

The battlefield has always been a place where countless men mature and grow.

The flying sword bag can only be used once, and now, Nalanjie has nothing else to rely on except for a soul talisman.

Yao Wan secretly marveled at the power of the Flying Sword Bag in her heart, because she plotted against Nalanjie that day. If Nalanjie had the chance to take out this flying sword bag, he would definitely die.

"So many colleagues from the tower of gods and demons have died..." After marveling at the power of the flying sword bag, Yao Wan looked at the corpses on the ground and mourned silently in her heart.

With this group of people, Yao Wan felt that she was getting farther and farther away from the great tower of gods and demons, and a sense of guilt grew in her heart.

She always felt that she should do something for the Tower of Gods and Demons. At the very least, these corpses were buried properly.

"Let's go, or it will be bad if there are pursuers coming after us." Ling Xiao was used to such bloody scenes, so she said to Nalanjie calmly.

"Well, good. Let's go." Nalanjie waved his hand, and the big team moved on.

Nalanjie took a look, and was very disappointed to find that there were only about 5,000 people left in his team.

Yao Wan stood where she was, and said to Ling Xiao with a sad face, "You guys go first, I want to stay and bury them."

Ling Xiao knew what this woman was thinking, so she followed him and stayed: "Xiao Fang, you and Mr. Nalan go first. Don't worry, I will catch up with you soon."

After experiencing this battle, Fang Hongzhao and Nalanjie's good impression of this "Xiao Beimin" deepened a bit.

So calm and calm, this kind of temperament is something that Nalanjie does not have. Even if it was the elder sister whom Nalanjie admired so much, in all fairness, Nalanjie felt that her elder sister was not as good as the person in front of him.

Following Ling Xiao's suggestion, Nalanjie and the others left first, while Ling Xiao and Ling Shiyu stayed with Yao Wan.

Yao Wan jumped up high, and swept her golden gun towards the ground, and the purple gun shadow quickly dug thousands of holes in the ground.

Afterwards, Yao Wan put the corpses one by one into those pits with her own hands, and buried them with soil.

The golden spears representing the identity of the warriors of the tower of gods and demons were pierced on those pits, like bright tombstones.

Rao Yao Wan is at the purple level of strength, after doing these things, her forehead is also covered with beads of sweat.

"Why did you do this? If it wasn't for us, they would have killed you just now." Ling Xiao asked calmly.

Yao Wan was silent for a moment, then said: "That's because I'm not in the same team as them. If so, I believe they will do the same when they encounter the same thing. My father said that you can To become a comrade-in-arms, you must always be ready to die for the opponent, or collect the corpse for the opponent."

Ling Xiao smiled, noncommittal. Ling Xiao didn't expect that there were such bloody fighters in the Tower of Gods and Demons.

It's just that Yao Wan's father is the kind of person who is willing to sacrifice, and Yao Wan is also this kind of person. What about other fighters?

Like Yuan Jiaxin whose consciousness was wiped out by Ling Xiao just now, he will definitely not be this kind of person.

"Okay, it's getting late, hurry up and follow them." Ling Xiao got on the horse with him, Ling Shiyu also got on the horse, and with a flick of the whip, the horse galloped forward quickly.

"Farewell, brothers." Yao Wan bowed deeply to these soldiers, and then jumped on the horse.

Yao Wan clearly knew that "Xiao Beimin" would have to wait for the next piece of jade he promised her, but she could only continue to follow "Xiao Beimin".

There is no way, on the day when she loses her subordinates, only "Xiao Beimin" can give her the chance to return to the Tower of Gods and Demons without being punished.

"Mother, wait a little longer, Wan'er will finish the task as soon as possible and go home to accompany you." Yao Wan thought so, and the horsewhip couldn't help but beat faster.

"Hiss~~~" The war horse raised its head and howled loudly, then accelerated and chased behind "Xiao Beimin".

"Crack!" On the eighth floor in the middle of the Tower of Gods and Demons, a woman in a gray priest robe with delicate features closed her eyes and practiced, when she heard the sound of a soul stone exploding, she opened her eyes immediately.

"Brother!" Seeing that the soul stone representing her brother's soul power was broken, the woman raised her eyebrows and felt like she was about to burst into tears.

There are three types of priests in the Tower of Gods and Demons, ten high priests in white clothes, one hundred middle-level priests in gray clothes, and countless low-level priests in black robes.

This woman is one of the gray-robed priests, she is Yuan Jiaxin's younger sister Yuan Jiahong.

Her talent is stronger than her brother's, and she got mixed up with the middle-level priest early on, and came to the middle-level cultivation of the tower of gods and demons.

Yuan Jiahong, who was devoted to cultivation, did not expect that her elder brother who loved her when she was a child was killed.

Moreover, her brother was not only killed, even the soul talisman failed to keep her brother's soul!

"Brother, who killed you? I want to wipe out his nine clans!" Yuan Jiahong was furious and broke through the barrier!