Soul Devouring Sword Master

The surface shrouded in blood was on a mountain peak not far away.

Figures stood there.

"Haha, as expected, curiosity killed the cat. I didn't expect that if I just created a strange phenomenon, there would be such a fool to take the bait!"

A young man wearing a bloody robe, with flying eyebrows and a wild temperament sneered.

Slender white fingers stroked a wolf demon beside him.

Behind him, stood several blood-clothed figures.

"Yes, your plan is indeed good. You can get the warriors' battle cards and treasures without any effort!"

Next to him, a withered old man was holding a staff and stroking his beard with a smile on his face.

"Having said that, if a master is attracted here, it will be difficult to keep the other party with only the blood beasts and undead underground. Once discovered by the other party, we will be in danger."

Another young man wearing a golden shirt spoke.

This person was clearly a member of the God of War clan, and he was followed by several companions. If Lin Xiao were here, he would definitely recognize that one of them was Chu Fei.

"Haha, Chu Qing, you are worrying too much,"

The blood maniac grinned, "In a few days, the assessment will end. Those masters are basically digesting the treasures they got these days and improving their strength to prepare for the third round. The real masters don't have time to come here!"

"Besides, even if we encounter a difficult character, we are afraid that we can't solve it if the three of us join forces!"

Chu Qing nodded when he heard this: "Indeed, having said that, your blood beasts and undead spirits are indeed not simple. In just three days, they have killed many people!"

"This is all thanks to the cooperation of you members of the God of War clan!"

The skinny old man said.

Chu Qing smiled faintly: "Both each other."

"Um?"

Suddenly, Xue Kuang raised his eyebrows.

"What's wrong?"

The skinny old man and Chu Qing looked at each other.

"It's okay, there is a guy who seems to be a bit troublesome and has already killed several of my blood beasts!"

The blood maniac said lightly, "I will send some stronger blood beasts over!"

"Do you need my help?"

asked the skinny old man.

"Being not."

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Underground tunnel.

Phew!

Lin Xiao raised his sword and lowered it. The sword light flashed, and another monster corpse was separated.

"What a rich blood!"

Lin Xiao's eyes were bright as he controlled the blood of the God of War and absorbed the blood from the corpse.

Roar! Roar...

There were roars in the surrounding corridors.

Monsters rushed over one after another, and a strong evil aura hit their faces.

"Well done!"

Lin Xiao flicked his wrist and stepped forward to attack.

The strength of these monsters is not weak. They are generally above the level of true saints, and there are even a few supreme saints. There are many of them, and in such a small space, it is difficult for ordinary warriors to deal with them.

Unfortunately, they met Lin Xiao.

After several rounds, the monsters were killed one after another, and some even ran away in panic when they saw that the situation was not good.

"Why aren't there anymore? I haven't killed enough yet?"

Lin Xiao licked the corner of his mouth, and the second dark golden chakra of the God of War's bloodline above his head shone brightly.

"Made, these beasts dare to disobey orders and escape from the battlefield!"

Xue Kuang cursed.

Chu Qing's eyebrows raised: "Isn't it solved yet?"

Xue Kuang said in a deep voice: "No, the opponent is stronger than I thought. He has killed almost all the blood beasts he sent out. I will send out more."

The skinny old man smiled faintly: "Forget it, leave it to me. It seems that this person is quite strong. I want the undead to drain his essence and turn him into a walking corpse!"

As he spoke, the skinny old man shook his staff, and the incantation engraved on the staff shone brightly.

After getting rid of the monster, Lin Xiao continued to move forward.

"Unfortunately, that kind of monster seems to be gone."

Lin Xiao sighed slightly.

At this moment, he frowned.

In his perception, a cold breath was approaching him.

Lin Xiao pretended not to notice and walked forward.

Soon, these breaths were getting closer and closer.

Uh-huh!

Suddenly, a nearby aura launched an attack and rushed towards Lin Xiao.

"coming!"

Lin Xiao raised the corner of his mouth slightly and turned around immediately.

He saw a black shadow rushing towards him.

This black shadow is between reality and reality, twisted and uncertain, like a black mist, emitting a strange and low roar, which makes people tremble.

"Soul attack, this is... undead!"

Lin Xiao's eyes moved, and the Spirit-Swallowing Sword in his hand made an excited sword cry.