Soul Devouring Sword Master

These people were wearing sea-blue robes, carrying swords, and their figures flashed. In a few breaths, they appeared here and surrounded Lin Xiao.

"Boy, hand over the ring, and we can spare your life!"

A sharp-mouthed young man said coldly.

"What forces are you from?"

Lin Xiao said indifferently. Judging from the clothes of these people, they were not from Xianjian Mountain, Blood God Palace or Blood Demon Sect.

"Have you heard of Haidao Sect? Don't talk nonsense, hand over everything!"

Another bald young man said impatiently.

"I haven't heard of Haidao Sect, but Xianjian Mountain, you should have heard of it."

Lin Xiao said indifferently. Among the seven major forces in the upper spirit world, there is no Haidao Sect. Obviously, this should be a medium-grade force.

"Haha, you want to bring up Xianjian Mountain to scare us, boy, even if you are a disciple of Xianjian Mountain, so what? If you don't hand over the ring, you will only die!"

The sharp-mouthed young man said disdainfully.

Although the power of Xianjian Mountain is more than one or two levels higher than that of Haidaomen, they would leave when they see Ruotou from Xianjian Mountain at ordinary times. But now, there is only one person on the other side, so why should they be afraid? Moreover, as a disciple of Xianjian Mountain, the other side must have a lot of things in the ring. The three of them have been in the plane for a few years and dare not offend anyone. They finally found a soft persimmon, how could they let it go!

"Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill your wish!"

Lin Xiao clenched his hand, holding the sword in his hand, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Humph, we should say this to you. Since you are tired of living, we will send you to the west, go!"

Boom! Boom!

As the voice fell, the three people's aura burst out at the same time, and the aura of the sixth level of the holy realm was fully revealed.

It has to be said that in a medium-sized force like Haidaomen, the strength of the three Rao is considered good, but in front of Lin Xiao, it is not enough.

"Fire Cloud Palm!"

"Hegemon Sword Slash!"

"Flying Dragon Seal!"

Instantly, the three of them burst out with all their strength, displaying their unique skills, sparing no effort, and three fierce attacks were launched at the same time.

"Locking Blood Slash!"

Lin Xiao did not waste words, and directly burst out his blood, and the dark golden light shone brightly, illuminating this space.

"What!"

Seeing the blood on Lin Xiao's head, the dark golden chakra, the faces of the three people changed drastically, "Supreme... Supreme Bloodline!"

In an instant, the three people's hearts trembled, and there was an ominous premonition in their hearts

Lin Xiao slashed with a sword, and a dark golden light burst out, with a shocking power, as if to defeat this place.

After reaching the Supreme Bloodline, Lin Xiao's bloodline power increased greatly, and the bloodline martial arts he displayed were naturally more powerful. With a blood lock, the power was at least doubled or tripled.

Bang!

With a bang, the three attacks collapsed instantly, and the dark golden light rushed over

"No——"

In the desperate roar, the three people were annihilated in the light, and no bones were left.

The light dissipated, leaving only three lonely rings in the air.

Lin Xiao hooked his finger, took the ring, and continued to fly forward.

Not long after, Lin Xiao met several teams of people one after another, but the latter obviously had no interest in him and continued to fly forward.

Lin Xiao also kept moving in the same direction.

More than ten minutes later, Lin Xiao suddenly frowned slightly. For some reason, he felt an inexplicable sense of depression in his heart, heavy, as if something was pressing on his heart, very uncomfortable.

This feeling appeared suddenly, without any signs, and as Lin Xiao continued to fly forward, this feeling became stronger.

"What's going on!"

Lin Xiao frowned, hesitated, and continued to move forward. He felt that this strange situation might be related to the place he was going to.

As Lin Xiao expected, after flying for more than ten miles, Lin Xiao suddenly stopped and looked forward, "That is..."

He saw a plain a few hundred meters ahead, but strangely, there was no green grass on that plain. It looked gray and dark at first glance, like a dead land.

And on this dead land, many warriors were standing or sitting at this moment. Many of them sat cross-legged with their eyes slightly closed, as if they were meditating.

Lin Xiao flew closer and saw clearly that there were many traces of battle on this dead land, including palm prints, sword marks, knife marks, etc., exuding an ancient atmosphere, as if it had existed forever.