A Demon’s Path

Bai Kui's cultivation was at the Five Soul Blue level. Normally speaking, the person he challenged should be Xiong Xiao, not Ling Xiao who only had an orange level cultivation.

In the eyes of others, Bai Kui's challenge is obviously to bully others.

But Ling Xiao seemed to understand the meaning of Bai Kui's challenge, and couldn't help nodding: "Okay, I agree."

Bai Kui let out a long breath of relief: "Thank you."

Immediately, Bai Kui said loudly to the spirit guards behind him: "The guards obey the order, this general will fight Ling Xiao, life or death will not matter. If Ling Xiao wins this general, you must let him go, do you understand? "

"Obey!"

Tens of thousands of soul guards roared in unison expressionlessly, as if they were just the kind of wooden men who only knew how to accept orders.

Ling Xiao agreed, but Xiong Xiao would quit. He widened his eyes and shouted loudly: "Young master, you must lose!"

Ling Xiao gave Xiong Xiao a white look: "Who said that? Who saved you that time?"

Thinking of the time when he was trapped on the roof of the hotel by three gray-robed priests, Xiong Xiao couldn't help but turn red and white.

It seems that the young master really has some abilities that others are not clear about. Otherwise, how could he save himself in that situation?

Although the others were also worried about Ling Xiao, they knew that Ling Xiao would not take the initiative to die.

"Please." Standing on the open plain, Ling Xiao stretched out his hand as a gesture of please.

Bai Kui jumped off the horse and charged towards Ling Xiao: "Ling Xiao, be careful!"

call! Bai Kui's figure rushed towards him like a gust of wind, and the afterimage was dragged into countless lingering phantoms, making it unclear where Bai Kui's real body was.

Ling Xiao closed his eyes, using his strong mental power to feel the fluctuation of the opponent's soul power. No matter how fast the opponent is, if he wants to attack, he must have the fluctuation of soul power.

Therefore, no matter how fast the opponent is, they can't escape Ling Xiao's mental scan and capture.

when!

Bai Kui's broadsword slashed down from behind Ling Xiao neatly, Ling Xiao didn't even try to dodge, and summoned a demon general to block Bai Kui's broadsword with the God of Slaughter.

Bai Kui wasn't an opponent of a demon general, let alone a demon general holding a god-slaying sword?

This collision caused Bai Kui to retreat tens of meters, and the tiger's mouth was split open, dripping with blood.

Ling Xiao only has an orange-level cultivation base, so he can't control the demon general for too long, and a quick battle is his only chance to win.

"call!"

The dark red figure was everywhere, trapping Bai Kui in it. Compared with Bai Kui's speed just now, this magic general's speed is twice as fast as him!

"Damn it!" Bai Kui waved the sword, wrapping his body tightly in the light of the soul power sword.

It's a pity that he seems to have forgotten the special attack effect of Tushen.

Puchi!

As a blood mist sprayed out, Bai Kuina's arm holding the broadsword fell to the ground.

Paying no attention to the God of Slaughter that was placed on his neck by the demon general, Bai Kui quickly sealed the blood from the wound with his soul power, and said to Ling Xiao with a pale face, "You have won."

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, and put away the God Slayer and Demon General. Careful people will definitely notice that Ling Xiao's face is also very pale at this moment.

The summoning of the demon general consumed nearly two-thirds of Ling Xiao's soul power. If Bai Kui continued to fight, Ling Xiao would probably be exhausted.

Of course, the unprecedented tacit understanding between the two allowed them to control their consumption within an acceptable limit.

Seeing that Ling Xiao actually won, Xiong Xiao couldn't help curling his lips: "The young master and Bai Kui are both cunning enough, and the fake beating is so similar, shit! It made me worry for nothing, Old Xiong."

If someone else watched this kind of battle, they would definitely think that Ling Xiao and Bai Kui were fighting to the death, but who is Xiong Xiao, can he be fooled so easily?

"Can we go?" Ling Xiao continued to ask with a smile.

Bai Kui shouted to the tens of thousands of soul guards behind him: "Get out of the way!"

Strangely, the tens of thousands of spirit guards stood still as if they had not heard Bai Kui's order.

A soul guard stood out from the crowd, and said in a voice without any emotion: "Bai Kui, the master of the soul has an order, even if you die, we will take Ling Xiao down. So, you We will not obey orders."

Only then did Bai Kui realize that no matter whether he lives or dies, the situation before him cannot be changed.

As long as Ling Xiao falls into the hands of the master of spirit and soul, the debt will be settled in Bai Kui's hands, and what awaits their Bai family will be Ling Feng's endless and crazy revenge.

"Damn it!" Bai Kui cursed angrily again, as if he didn't have much vocabulary, he could only curse this sentence.

Ignoring Bai Kui's scolding, the soul guard waved his hand mechanically: "Go."

Tens of thousands of soul guards sacrificed their soul chains at the same time, and the soul chains floated up from their necks, shining dazzling light in the sky above Ling Xiao's eyes!

Looking at this posture, these guys want to kill Bai Kui together.

"Young master, run away!" Seeing that Ling Xiao didn't seem to have any intention of running away, Xiong Xiao yelled red-faced in anxiety.

Shush...

Countless soul power flew out from the sky-filled soul chain, whizzing towards it with a sharp sound of breaking the wind.

Facing these seemingly beautiful rays of light that could kill people at any time, Ling Xiao still stood at the forefront of the crowd and remained motionless.

Xiong Xiao originally wanted to run away, but he saw that other than himself, no one seemed to have the intention of running away at all, so he could only stomp his feet violently: "Damn, the leader is crazy, and the young leader is even crazier!"

What Xiong Xiao admired was Ling Feng's "crazyness", so this time, he also sacrificed his life to accompany Ling Xiaocrazy for the last time.

He always remembered what others said to Ling Xiao, that is, he was by no means a person who voluntarily died.

On the contrary, he is more afraid of death than anyone else. Because he has many, many things to do, he does not want to die, he is reluctant to die.

Seeing that his attack was about to finish off the miscellaneous fish in front of him, a smug smile appeared on the rigid face of the soul guard.

However, as soon as the smile appeared, it stagnated there.

His body seemed to be bitten by countless insects and ants. This itchy and painful feeling went straight to his soul. Even if he had experienced countless pains, it was hard to compare to this kind of pain.

The pain was unbearable, he couldn't help scratching his scalp, and roared to the sky: "Ah——"

This scream turned out to be like an echo, echoing around his ears.

Boom boom boom boom...

Explosions sounded, and the bodies of tens of thousands of spirit guards exploded like bursting watermelons, spraying out balls of red disgusting things similar to watermelon pulp.

Those soul powers rushing towards Ling Xiao also stopped at the same instant. Countless black demonic energy flew out of the God Slayer in Ling Xiao's hand. These demonic energy turned into black faces of fierce souls, howling ghosts and wolves, and swallowed all the soul power with their mouths wide open.

The soul power without the support of the soul chain has become a dead end, allowing these fierce souls to devour them.

"It really is a good tonic." After devouring these soul powers, those fierce souls shone with a more dazzling black light, and their blurred faces became faintly clear.

These vicious souls are all the soul guards that Ling Xiao inhaled with the God of Slaughter in the canyon. That batch of soul power just now belonged to the same source as the souls of these gods and soul guards, and they were all soul power and souls of the gods and soul guards from the tower of gods and demons, which happened to be the tonic for this batch of fierce souls.

If it wasn't for this certainty, Ling Xiao wouldn't have the guts to stand at the forefront of the team and do such a dangerous thing.

The figure in the green shirt hangs over the blood mist, looking at Ling Xiao with a pair of beautiful eyes, laughing before saying anything, with a variety of charms.

If they hadn't seen the scene where thousands of people erupted just now, no one would have thought that such a beautiful woman would be a killer without blinking an eye.

"Ling Xiao, your grandma Lushan helped you here. Hehe, boy, it's up to you next." Lushan said with a giggle.

Ling Xiao saluted Lushan respectfully: "Thank you, Grandma Lushan."

"Good grandson, hee hee." With a flash of green light, the figure in the green shirt immediately disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Bai Kui didn't expect Ling Xiao to be prepared. Fortunately, he would rather sacrifice his arm to let him go, otherwise, he would be the bloody thing in front of him now.

Thinking of this kid's steady state of mind and impeccable plan, Bai Kui felt bitter. There are descendants of the Ling family like this, and it is only a matter of time before the Tower of Gods and Demons is defeated.

It's really chilling that the whole Bai family's vision is not as good as that of Bai Ni's.

Bai Kui looked at Ling Xiao and said sincerely, "Your Excellency Ling Xiao, the Patriarch asked me to send a message. The Bai family has no intention of becoming an enemy of your father and Your Excellency."

Ling Xiao smiled slightly: "I understand, otherwise, I wouldn't have bothered to fight with you just now."

Seeing that Ling Xiao didn't intend to blame anything, Bai Kui finally felt relieved.

After conveying his family's kindness, Bai Kui retrieved his arm and was about to put it in the storage space when Ling Xiao walked over: "Your Excellency Bai Kui, you have suffered."

After all, Ling Xiao connected Bai Kui's arm to the wound on his shoulder, and asked Xiong Xiao to help fix it.

At the same time, he took out gauze from the storage space, smeared a lot of blood-red ointment on the gauze, and tied the gauze to Bai Kui's wound and the junction of his arm.

"This bottle of ointment is given to you. Change it every half a month. After half a year, your arm will be able to continue." Ling Xiao stuffed a bottle of medicine into Bai Kui's left hand, and said: "I said in the Tiancao Sect , whoever treats me well to Ling Xiao, I, Ling Xiao, will repay him double."

Bai Kui made a comparison between Ling Xiao and the Lord of Soul in his heart, and the bitterness in his heart became stronger.

The master of spirit and soul only regards them as his own personal vassals and subordinates, and they are lackeys who are at his disposal.

Although he was chanting the slogan of justice, the longer he stayed in the Tower of Gods and Demons, especially under Priest A who was in charge of punishment, the more Bai Kui understood the meaning of this slogan.

This justice is nothing more than the justice of the Tower of Gods and Demons. As long as there are people who disobey Murong Huatian's order, these people are "unjust" and the Tower of Gods and Demons will kill them.

How is Murong Huatian's method different from Ling Mietian, the master of the demon soul?

Although Ling Mietian was fierce and killed countless people, at the very least, no one had ever heard of Ling Mietian bullying others for no reason and making them submit to him.

All the people he killed were his enemies.

What Ling Xiao showed at this time was the consistent principle of the Ling family: you are my enemy, so I will naturally be rude to you; if you treat me as a friend, I will naturally treat you as a friend.

Having figured it out, Bai Kui immediately knelt on the ground with one knee, and said in a passionate voice, "Your Excellency Ling Xiao, I, Bai Kui, swear in the name of my soul that I will follow you for the rest of my life!"