Soul Devouring Sword Master

After leaving, Lin Xiao continued to shuttle through the mountains and forests, looking for prey. On the way, he would also find a place to practice and seek opportunities for breakthroughs in battles and fights.

After a while, Lin Xiao met three more Holy Sect teams one after another, and they were annihilated by him.

At this point, Lin Xiao already has more than thirty one-star holy rings and a dozen two-star holy rings, which can be converted into fifty or sixty contribution points.

Of course, this was far from what was expected, and Lin Xiao continued to march in the mountains and forests.

At the same time, he felt that the bottleneck of the Wind Artistic Realm had been loosened, and it might not take long before he could break through. By then, he would be able to break through to the third level of the Holy Spirit Realm.

At this time, Lin Xiao was walking in the mountain forest, wearing a black cloak. The wind and snow were still blowing on the cloak, causing faint ripples.

Bang!

Suddenly, there was an explosion, and then, a few miles away in front, a bloody light rushed up, and then exploded, turning into a pattern of blood drops.

That was the signal for help from the Ten Thousand Blood Sect.

Uh-huh!

With a flash of his body, Lin Xiao quickly rushed towards the direction of the signal.

Not long after, Lin Xiao was close to the source of the signal and felt the fluctuation of spiritual energy in front of him. It was obvious that he was fighting.

Speeding up, Lin Xiao soon saw a group of people fighting in front of him.

"Magic Valley!"

Lin Xiao's expression changed. This was the first time he had seen the disciples of the Demon Valley since arriving at Binghuoshan Ridge.

This demon team, consisting of more than a dozen people, is currently besieging the disciples of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect.

There are corpses scattered on the ground, all of which are disciples of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect. At this moment, only the last disciple of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect is left, struggling to hold on.

Those Demon Valley disciples did not directly kill him, but adopted a playful attitude and continued to launch ordinary attacks, which were not fatal but would injure him. Obviously, they planned to consume this Ten Thousand Blood Sect disciple alive.

This disciple of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect was now covered in bruises and blood, but he was still trying his best to resist, staggering and about to collapse.

"stop!"

At this time, a cold shout rang out, Lin Xiao's figure flashed, and he quickly approached here with a murderous intent.

"Here comes another one looking for death!"

A thin young man smiled coldly, and suddenly appeared behind the Ten Thousand Blood Sect disciple. The latter wanted to resist, but the next moment, his throat was directly locked, sealing his spiritual energy, making him unable to move.

At this time, Lin Xiao had already appeared here, scanning the whole place coldly, and finally stopped at the skinny young man, "Let him go!"

"Brother, you, you run away, leave me alone! Run away!"

The Ten Thousand Blood Sect disciple who was held was shouting repeatedly, and his mouth was bleeding. Come to think of it, he also knew that he was seriously injured and probably couldn't escape. He didn't want to implicate Lin Dan.

"Haha, now that I'm here, I still want to escape, let's just dream,"

The thin young man smiled coldly and looked at Lin Xiao, "Son, I order you to kneel down immediately, kowtow to me, call me grandpa, and kowtow while shouting. If I am in a good mood, I may let you die more happily!" "

"Let him go, and I'll let you die quickly!"

Lin Xiao responded coldly.

"Son, you are quite stubborn and disobedient. Do you want him to die?"

Then, the thin young man exerted force with his palm, causing the Wanxue Sect disciple's eyes to widen, and his throat to be locked. The suffocation made his face turn white and purple, and he struggled with his hands and feet. He was about to be suffocated to death.

"stop!"

Lin Xiao frowned.

"hehe,"

The thin young man let go of his hand, raised the corners of his mouth, and said jokingly, "Why, why don't you kneel down quickly and kowtow to call me grandpa."

Lin Xiao's eyes turned cold, his fists clenched, murderous intent surging in his eyes.

"What? Why don't you kneel down? Do you want your companion to die here?"

The thin young man continued to exert pressure. He was determined that the other party would not abandon his companions.

What's more, even if the other party really wanted to escape, he would never be able to escape. The reason why he threatened the hostages was just for fun. He wanted the other party to suffer humiliation and then die in despair. This would be interesting. If he killed them all directly, some boring.

"If you don't kneel down yet, I'll kill him now!"

The skinny young man's expression darkened, causing Lin Xiao's frown to deepen.

"Brother, leave me alone and run away!"

At this time, the Ten Thousand Blood Sect disciple regained some strength and shouted. The next moment, he took out a dagger from nowhere and stabbed the thin young man directly.

Phew!

The skinny young man's expression changed slightly. He didn't expect that the other party still had the strength to resist. He quickly let go of his hand and took a step back. However, the dagger still cut his arm and blood spattered everywhere.

"You bastard, die!"

The thin young man was furious when his arm was scratched. He shot out a palm and hit the opponent hard on the chest.

puff!

Squirting out a mouthful of blood, the young man was already supported, but this palm was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. He was blown away, fell to the ground, and died immediately.

"Bah, damn thing, if I had known this, I should have killed you a long time ago. He bit me before he died. He is a mad dog!"

The thin young man spat and said bitterly. He didn't seem to notice that at this moment, Lin Xiao's eyes had become extremely cold, even colder than the wind and snow.