Soul Devouring Sword Master

"With this guy's strength, even Mo Fen is no match for him... I'm afraid only those guys will have a chance..."

Before dying, a thought flashed through Mohan's mind.

The five people were directly crushed by the terrifying sword, and their roars of despair and unwillingness were also drowned in the bloody light.

After a while, the torn space slowly recovered, and the ground became silent, with only Lin Xiao standing in the sky.

Luo Ying and others were dumbfounded, staring blankly at the figure.

After a while, several people came back to their senses and rubbed their eyes vigorously.

"Oh, why did you hit me!"

"I wonder if this is a dream!"

Uh-huh!

Lin Xiao's figure flashed, and he stepped out in a few steps, arriving in front of Luo Ying and others.

"Lin Xiao, you——"

Looking at Lin Xiao, several people were thinking about something, but they were so shocked that it was difficult to speak.

This scene suddenly seemed a bit familiar. I thought it was the same when Lin Xiao killed the Third Saint Son and the Fifth Saint Son and defeated the master of the Demon Race, Demon Kuang, at the weapon ruins.

Only this time, the shock that Lin Xiao gave them was even more intense, so intense that it even made them doubt whether there was an illusion.

The strength that Lin Xiao showed just now was too strong. Although they had never seen the top experts from other regions, Lin Xiao's strength was definitely not inferior to them.

"Take it and heal it!"

Then, Lin Xiao took out some elixirs and herbs and smiled slightly.

Several people took the elixir in a daze, still a little sluggish. The scene of Lin Xiao killing five third-level Nascent Soul Realm people with just one sword flashed through their minds, causing waves of shock. , difficult to calm down.

"Senior Brother Luo, give it!"

Then, Lin Xiao took out another Blood Yuan Fruit and handed it to Luo Ying.

"Blood Yuan Fruit!"

Luo Ying's eyes lit up and she quickly declined, "This is too expensive, so you should keep it."

"Senior Brother Luo, with your cultivation and this Blood Yuan Fruit, you have great hope of breaking through to the third level of the Nascent Soul Realm. When the time comes, you will definitely be able to go further in the competition. I also think about our Ten Thousand Blood Sect, Don’t you want the disciples of our sect to be ranked higher?”

Lin Xiao said, "I still have a few more, you don't have to worry about this."

In order to protect him just now, Luo Ying and others had risked their lives, so it didn't matter if they paid for a blood essence fruit.

Hearing what Lin Xiao said, Luo Ying couldn't refuse and accepted the blood essence fruit, keeping this friendship in his heart.

"It just so happens that this is the last one, so let's go together."

Lin Xiao smiled.

So, everyone walked around and chatted together, without thinking about opportunities or treasures.

Soon, it passed by leisurely.

Buzz! !

When the time came, beams of light fell from the sky above the ruins, falling on everyone who was still alive.

The next moment, the light disappeared together with the person.

At the same time, there was a lakeside in the ruins.

The Eight Saint Sons sat cross-legged, noticed the golden light falling, and suddenly opened their eyes.

"I couldn't catch him this time. Unfortunately, I only got part of the bloodline."

The Eight Saints licked their lips and looked a little gloomy, "My breath is open now. If I go out, I will definitely be exposed. Those guys in the Yuanshen realm are not simple. Anyway, this martial arts event has nothing to do with me! The rest of it has nothing to do with me! Leave it to Shengcang!"

"But when the martial arts festival is over, hum..."

After finishing, the Eight Saints flicked his hand, and the golden light falling on his body immediately dissipated. Then he pulled the void with one hand, tore open the space, and stepped in.

A high mountain.

A figure in black robes stood proudly. This was a white-haired devil with white eyes, as if there were no pupils. His expression was indifferent, looking into the distance, his robes fluttering in the wind.

"The number one in this martial arts event is none other than me, Mo Xuan!"

The white-haired Demon Fist spoke calmly, his voice was not loud, but it gave people a feeling that he would do what he said, as if he had passed it, and he would definitely do it.

Buzz!

The golden light came and the white-haired demon disappeared.

boom!

At the same time, a line of fire shot up near a blazing volcano, and the hot energy swept away and exploded wildly, making the space distorted, as if it was about to be burned at any time.

The next moment, this energy shrank sharply, and a figure Zheng Zheng

This figure, sitting cross-legged near the crater, suddenly opened his blood-red eyes, as if burning with a ball of flame.

"It's been three months, and I, Mo Fen, have finally made a breakthrough!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was also teleported out by the golden light.

A deep forest Zheng

Hiss, hiss...

There was a sharp and urgent sound, and a blood-red giant python was hovering on the ground. It stood upright, spat out a scarlet letter, and a pair of vertical pupils glowed with a bloodthirsty cold light.

Dozens of corpses were scattered around the giant python. They died in miserable conditions, and none of them was complete.

"Red, come back."

At this time, a hoarse voice sounded, like scraping iron, which was a bit scary in this deep environment.

Hiss, hiss...

After spitting out the message, the giant python shrank back and then stood next to a young man in blood-clothed clothes.

"Well done."

The young man in blood-clothed clothes wore a mask, his eyes were deep and cold, making people dare not look directly at him. One of his slender and white palms gently stroked the python's head, and the other hand held a soul lamp.