Soul Devouring Sword Master

The two chatted as they continued walking.

At this moment, a scream suddenly came from the front.

Several black-clothed youths were besieging several young men in bamboo hats. Lin Xiao suddenly felt that those young men in bamboo hats looked familiar.

The battle was almost one-sided. When Lin Xiao and the others approached, there were already four or five corpses on the ground. They were all those young men in bamboo hats. They were covered with claw marks and blood, which was quite miserable.

Now, there was only one young man in bamboo hat, holding a long sword, covered in blood, and looked a little hideous.

"Is it him?" Lin Xiao's expression moved. Wasn't that the young man he had saved in the inn a few days ago? It seemed to be called Qingfeng Sword Sect, and that person was called Xiao Chuan.

At this time, Xiao Chuan was surrounded by five or six people. His body was stained with blood. He supported his body with a sword. There was a claw mark on his face, and the blood was flowing non-stop. He looked a little hideous.

"Boy, hand over the black jade card, I can let you die quickly!" One of the black-clothed youths with a red mark on his forehead sneered.

The clothes of these black-clothed youths were all engraved with many skull patterns, and they faintly revealed a trace of evil spirit. They did not look like they were from famous and upright sects.

"You killed my Qingfeng Sword Sect disciples, and our Qingfeng Sword Sect will not let you go!" Xiao Chuan gritted his teeth.

"Haha, my Blood Ghost Sect is afraid of your Qingfeng Sword Sect, which is just a third-rate force. If I am not happy, I will tell my father and make your Qingfeng Sword Sect disappear from now on." The black-clothed youth said with disdain.

Then he glanced at Xiao Chuan coldly, "If you don't hand it over, these corpses will be your fate!"

"A man can be killed, but not humiliated. I, the Qingfeng Sword Sect disciples, would rather break than bend. I will die with you!" Xiao Chuan roared, his eyes red, and then he rushed towards the black-clothed youth and others with a sword.

Not far away, Mo Qingfeng glanced at Lin Xiao, "Do you know that person?"

Lin Xiao nodded, frowning slightly, "We met once, but not familiar with each other."

Having said that, Lin Xiao still felt a little pity for Xiao Chuan in his heart, and wanted to go over to help, although he knew that this might bring him trouble.

"The strong prey on the weak, and the fittest survive. These sects are weak and can only be slaughtered." Mo Qingfeng said indifferently.

But Lin Xiao had already run over there.

At this time, Xiao Chuan had fallen down, and was stepped on the chest by the black-clothed young man with a red mark on his forehead, dying.

"Get up again, aren't you very capable? In my eyes, Zhang Xiao, you people are ants. I can kill a large group of ants with just one kick!" Zhang Xiao laughed, and then suddenly stepped on Xiao Chuan's dantian.

"Ah——" Xiao Chuan's eyes bulged, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. His dantian was broken, his face was extremely pale, and there was only one breath left in his mouth.

Zhang Xiao held an iron claw in his hand, intending to cut off Xiao Chuan's neck with one claw.

"Wait a minute--" At this time, a voice suddenly came from behind, it was Lin Dan

However, when he heard the voice, Zhang Xiao smiled coldly, ignored it, and the iron claw fell directly.

Swish--

Xiao Chuan's head was cut off directly.

Lin Xiao paused, looking at the severed head of Xiao Chuan, his eyes were a little dull.

Although he and Xiao Chuan only met once and had no intersection with each other, seeing Xiao Chuan's tragic death at this time, Lin Xiao still felt very uncomfortable in his heart. A man of iron died just like that.

Died just like that.

After killing Xiao Chuan, Zhang Xiao took a black jade tablet from his body, smiled and put it into the ring, turned around, and saw Lin Dan

"Is that what you said just now? I did hear it, but I still did it." Zhang Xiao looked at Lin Xiao with a sneer, his eyes full of provocation.

Lin Xiao didn't say anything, just spread out his palm, and a sword covered with white light appeared.

"So you're a swordsman, humph," Zhang Xiao sneered, disdainful, "But, do you know who I am? I'm--"

Shh!

A sharp whistle that cut through the air sounded!

The next moment, the smile on Zhang Xiao's face suddenly froze, and he stared at Lin Xiao, his eyes full of fear and resentment.

Immediately, a trace of blood appeared on Zhang Xiao's neck.

Gulp!

A head fell to the ground, blood splattered!

The scene was dead silent for a while!

The other Blood Ghost Sect disciples stared at Zhang Xiao's body with their eyes wide open, looking at his body, their faces full of disbelief.

"How dare you kill my Blood Ghost Sect Young Master," suddenly, a Blood Ghost Sect disciple pointed at Lin Xiao angrily, "Stinker, are you--"

Just halfway through the words, Lin Xiao's sword suddenly pressed against this person's eyebrows.

The Blood Ghost Sect disciple showed fear on his face, not expecting Lin Xiao's speed to be so fast, and tremblingly said, "No, don't kill me--"

However, the next moment, this person's eyes suddenly became dull, and Lin Xiao's sword had pierced through his eyebrows.

"I heard what you said, but I still did it." Lin Xiao's face was cold and he spoke in the same tone as Zhang Xiao just now.