A Demon’s Path

Seeing the blood-red spear swinging towards him, Nalan Hanxue couldn't help closing her eyes in despair: "He died here..."

In stark contrast to Nalan Hanxue, Ling Xiao's eyes were fixed on the blood-red gun, and he could not see any despair in his eyes.

"Sure enough, he is a guy who plays tricks!" Ming Nitian obviously noticed Ling Xiao's composure, but he didn't believe that Ling Xiao, who had lost his fighting power, would have any strength to escape from his hands.

Although his soul chain has not been fully repaired, and his strength is far from his peak, but if he can't even deal with these two little guys, then he will have no face to go to the descendants of those two guys to settle accounts.

"Die!" Seeing that his blood-red spear was only ten centimeters away from Ling Xiao's throat, Ming Nitian couldn't help showing a smug expression on his face.

Killing this kid, and temporarily exterminating the offspring of those two guys, the evil spirit that I have been suppressed for tens of thousands of years has finally come out.

It's a pity that Ming Nitian was too happy too soon.

A black crossbow shot through the air and hit the tip of his blood-red spear, deflecting his blood-red spear from its trajectory.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ling Xiao hugged Nalan Hanxue and Xiao Linzi, and quickly flew to the space above the top of the tower.

Above the sky, those people who were originally "sent away" by Ming Nitian reappeared.

In addition to these people, there are three more people: an old man who always smiles and a pair of handsome men and women.

"The Lord of Wraith is being suppressed here, Ling Xiao, you are really lucky." The old man smiled at Ling Xiao: "Refining his flesh body into your heroic soul call, you will have the opportunity to be with Murong." Huatian is qualified to challenge."

Ling Xiao chuckled twice: "Grandpa, everything is up to your old orders."

This old man was Tang Yingying's grandfather Yan Beifei, and the couple were naturally Tang Yuchen and Yan Hanxuan.

Hearing that this guy actually wanted to refine his own body, Ming Nitian couldn't help being furious: "Where did this little thing come from, how dare you disrespect your Lord of Wraith!"

Ming Nitian was angry, but he also understood that the strength of this old-looking little guy in front of him was not below his current strength.

In this way, he would not dare to act rashly.

For a cunning and insidious guy like Ming Nitian, he still knows what it means to judge the situation.

"Good granddaughter, can I borrow that stone statue of yours?" Yan Beifei said to Tang Yingying.

Naturally, Tang Yingying had no problem, and immediately handed over the stone statue of the golden weaving bird to Yan Beifei.

"And you, little demon, can you give me the stone statue of the Heavenly Demon Snake Lord?" Yan Beifei looked at Xia Yuhua with a smile on his face. Could Xia Yuhua not borrow it?

Putting the two stone statues in the sky in front of him, Yan Beifei looked down at Ming Nitian: "Now, do you think you still have a chance of winning?"

A large part of the reason why Ming Nitian threw Tang Yingying and Xia Yuhua away from Ling Xiao's space earlier was because the two stone statues naturally restrained his power.

Now that the two stone statues fell into the hands of this guy, Ming Nitian felt even more dangerous in his heart.

"What do you want?" Ming Nitian naturally wouldn't lose his aura, and said arrogantly: "If you want to kill this deity, I'm afraid the price you have to pay is not small. What's more, you can't destroy the deity's body at all. It's just a seal."

Yan Beifei laughed and said, "We don't seal you, we only ask you for one thing."

Ming Nitian's heart skipped a beat: "Let's listen."

"Your natal seven souls unique skill—Boundless Sea of ​​Blood." Yan Beifei said: "Pass it to this kid, and I will take everyone away now. What you like to do next is your business. "

Ming Nitian hesitated for a long time, weighed the pros and cons, and finally compromised: "Okay, then it will be cheaper for you kid!"

A drop of dark golden blood flew out from Ming Nitian's Linghui Soul, and flew towards Ling Xiao.

"It's okay to take it on." With Yan Beifei's guarantee, Ling Xiao naturally let the dark golden blood merge into his soul.

In an instant, a new Seven Souls Combined Strike skill appeared in Ling Xiao's mind.

"The sea of ​​blood is boundless!" Ling Xiao's eyes lit up, and he quickly deduced the lethality of this Seven Souls skill in his mind.

This kind of skill is worthy of being the natal seven soul skill of the Lord of Wraith Souls. Once it is used, wherever Ling Xiao's mental power goes, there will be a wave of blood in the world!

Those whose cultivation level is not as good as Ling Xiao's will be engulfed by the blood wave, and their bodies and spirits will be wiped out, without any chance of surviving.

Back then, the Lord of the Wraith used this move to kill more than half a million soul masters who surrounded and suppressed him. Those who have seen this skill will never forget it until they die.

"It turns out that this is the Qipo skill that grandpa asked me to find!" Seeing Yan Beifei coming here, Ling Xiao knew that it must be grandpa who was behind the scenes.

For a moment, Ling Xiao didn't know what to say to the old man when he was moved.

He secretly decided that he would never call himself grandpa old man again, just call him grandpa!

"Okay, Lord of Wraiths, I will take these juniors away. I will abide by the agreement, and you can do whatever you like." Yan Beifei had a never-changing smile on his face, and with a wave of his hand, he took Everyone disappeared over the Yin Continent.

"Grandpa, how can you have such a powerful force to tear through space!" Ling Xiao couldn't help but wondered when she found that she was already in the Garden of Divine Beasts in the extreme east of the Yang Continent.

Yan Beifei threw the Void Breaker Ax casually to Long Zhen, and said with a smile, "With this axe, plus our Golden Weaving Bird Clan's talent for breaking through space, nothing is impossible."

Thinking of Yan Hanxuan being able to absorb the opponent's soul power with the horns on his forehead, Yingying having the power to control thousands of monsters, and now having a talent for piercing the sky, Ling Xiao couldn't help being shocked by the talent of the Jinzhiniao clan.

No wonder the golden weaving bird was born to be the king of the monster race, such a talent that other monster races couldn't match.

It's a pity that these three abilities didn't appear on Yingying at the same time, otherwise, Yingying would be a top expert!

Yan Beifei knew what Ling Xiao was thinking, and said with a smile: "The blood of our descendants of the golden weaving bird has faded a lot, so we can only inherit part of the abilities of our predecessors. However, if Yingying can completely destroy the stone statue If it is refined, then her combat power is comparable to that of the ancestor of the Jinzhiniao clan."

Ling Xiao was ecstatic when she heard it: "Really..."

Yan Beifei gestured for Ling Xiao to listen to himself and said, "Don't be too happy, with Yingying's talent, even if she gave birth to a hundred children with you, she may not be able to refine this stone statue. "

Ling Xiao laughed strangely and said, "Then Yingying and I will have ten children a year."

Tang Yingying blushed pretty when she heard this, while Yan Hanxuan was so angry that her face was cold: This abominable guy, did he treat his Yingying as a sow?

Xia Yuhua at the side didn't hear what they were saying at all, because her attention was completely on the stone statue of the Heavenly Demon Snake.

"Okay Ling Xiao, you should go back to your Blue Sky Alliance to have a look, it's very lively there now." Yan Beifei laughed.

Ling Xiao nodded: "Well, I'll go back now."

Afterwards, Ling Xiao turned to face Nalan Hanxue, and said very solemnly: "Aunt Xue, I hope you will take care of yourself."

Nalan Hanxue looked directly at Ling Xiao, her eyes met. She seemed to want to see something in Ling Xiao's eyes, but she still couldn't see through the eyes as deep as the sea.

"Boy, I hope you survive the catastrophe, and seek your own blessing." Nalan Hanxue threw down such a strange sentence, turned and left.

"You even provoked your father's woman, you are really a beast." Zhu Xiaolu threw out such a sentence coldly, which made Ling Xiao's head burnt: Where is this? Do I look like a beast?

Ling Xiao wanted to retort a few words, but Zhu Xiaolu blocked his mouth with one sentence: "If you are fine, why were you two flirting with each other just now?"

flirt? Ling Xiao couldn't help but wanted to yell: Damn it! Zhu Xiaolu, who taught you this word?

Ling Shiyu, Long Yuxuan, and Luo Huixin couldn't help covering their mouths and giggling when they saw Ling Xiao deflated.

It seems that Ling Xiao's nemesis is none other than Zhu Xiaolu.

In order to distract attention and not be treated as a beast, Ling Xiao quickly waved at everyone: "Let's go, go back to Qinglantian Alliance!"

On the Tower of Wraith in the Continent of Yin, Ming Nitian, who could only watch Ling Xiao and his party leave, stomped a few times on the top of the tower. Fortunately, the tower was strong enough, and it was only shaken a few times, so he didn't let him step on it.

"If I recover my cultivation, I will definitely go back to the Yang Continent and snatch back the continent that originally belonged to me! Ah—" Ming Nitian gritted his teeth resentfully, raised his head to the sky and yelled.

"I don't think you have this chance."

A chilling voice sounded in Ming Nitian's ears, Ming Nitian's face changed wildly, he looked aside abruptly, and suddenly changed into a white-clothed man appearing in the mid-air in front of his eyes.

Under the gray sky, the sleeves of the man in white were fluttering and fluttering, and his emotionless eyes were staring straight at Ming Nitian.

Ming Nitian was terrified, this man was able to appear more than a hundred meters away from him without a sound, and his cultivation had reached the peak state of his year!

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" The skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and Ming Nitian is a big man after all, so he is not so easily shocked. He quickly calmed down, and his eyes were also looking directly at the other party, full of guard.

"You said earlier that you would kill my son and my deputy, why can't you be arrogant now?" The man in white spoke in a deep voice, absolutely invincible to a woman.

But this voice is heard in Ming Nitian's ears, but it is tantamount to the call of death!

After knowing the identity of the man in white, Ming Nitian knew that things could not go well. Adhering to the principle of striking first, he swung his blood-red spear and slammed at the opponent: "Boy, go die!"