Soul Devouring Sword Master

Swish! Swish...

These flying swords cut through the void, faster than the iron arrows shot by those demons, and in an instant, they arrived in front of those demons.

The demons who shot arrows were killed first. The flying swords swept past, and even their flesh bodies were pierced.

Then, the flying swords swept towards the other demons with unstoppable force.

Sizzle, sizzle...

Dang! Dang! Dang!

For a while, the sound of flesh cutting was endless. Those demons of level three and below were torn to pieces on the spot by the sharp flying swords, while those demons above level four had strong flesh bodies. The flying swords slashed on their bodies, making a sound of metal collision, sparks flying, but also leaving some scars.

In a moment, it was like the arrival of the god of death. These flying swords swept past and harvested the lives of dozens of demons.

The rest were all demons above level four, with strong strength.

"Gugululu——"

The remaining dozen demons saw their companions die one after another, staring fiercely at Lin Xiao in the air, wishing they could tear him into pieces.

However, Lin Xiao had no mercy on these demons. The demons were bloodthirsty by nature and killed living beings. Killing them was to do the right thing.

Boom!

Lin Xiao suddenly stepped on the ground. As the ground broke, he stepped on it and his figure shot out like a gust of wind.

At the same time, he pointed his finger and the flying swords that flew away suddenly turned back and flew towards the demons.

While rushing over, Lin Xiao grasped the air, the Soul Devouring Sword in his hand, and a sharp and domineering sword force burst out. At the same time, the fused wind and thunder force also burst out.

"Killing Sword Art, kill people!"

"Sword Qi Storm!"

"Giant Ape Fist!"

Lin Xiao held the Soul Devouring Sword and broke into the demon group, killing them. The power of the Killing Sword Soul was raised to the extreme, and all kinds of unique skills were directly used.

The terrifying energy burst out and swept across, and the space shook like ripples.

After an incense stick, only a pile of debris was left on the ground.

Swish! Swish!

The sword fell, and the fangs were cut off one by one. Then, under the effect of spiritual energy, they were collected by Lin Xiao in the ring.

There were nearly fifty demons in total, including three level five demons and more than a dozen level four demons. It is estimated that there are about two hundred points.

There is no doubt that Lin Xiao was lucky this time and encountered a lot of demons.

You know, in the last few days, he only got more than four hundred points in total, and now, he got two hundred points at once, not bad, not bad.

After taking away the fangs, Lin Xiao came to the altar. When he saw the sacrifices on the altar, he couldn't help but frowned.

Those sacrifices were actually humans.

One by one, the living people, or blood people, were naked and placed on the altar. Some people even had their xx and xx cut off, which looked particularly cruel and bloody.

"These demons are really beasts, damn it!"

Lin Xiao clenched his fists, extremely angry.

Lin Xiao was still on the side, and found some torn clothes. It seemed that they were some people from the four major divisions. Lin Xiao mourned for them for a few seconds.

These demons actually used humans as sacrifices, which was simply unforgivable.

After a while, Lin Xiao calmed down.

Then, he blasted several large pits nearby and buried these people.

Lin Xiao walked to the altar and was about to destroy it. Suddenly, his expression moved and his eyes fell on an iron plate on the altar.

On the iron plate, there were two antelope horns.

The two antelope horns had some strange patterns and emitted a faint halo.

"It's actually a spirit deer horn!"

Lin Xiao couldn't help shouting out, his face lit up.

Just now, Lin Xiao's attention was all on the corpse on the altar, so he didn't notice these spirit deer horns.

And the spirit deer horn is one of the three materials for practicing the fifth level of the Soul Devouring Art. How could Lin Xiao not be happy.

He quickly put away the two spirit deer horns and was about to leave here. Suddenly, not far away, there was a sound of breaking through the air.

Lin Xiao rolled his eyes, but did not leave. Instead, he hid in a nearby tree.

Soon, several figures flew over from a distance.

"Come here, look!"

A voice shouted, obviously, they had discovered the situation here.

When these people came to the vicinity of the altar, they were shocked.

"So many demons were killed, at least fifty!"

"Moreover, there are several level five demons here. Judging from their wounds, they seem to have been killed by sharp weapons, and one blow is fatal!"

"It seems that a strong team from a certain division discovered this place and slaughtered these demons. Their left fangs have been taken away."

"In this case, let's go. According to Brother Liao's instructions, we will look for blood ling flowers. When we have enough blood ling flowers, it's time to attack the demon tribe."

"Well, let's go."

Whoosh! Whoosh...

The three of them flashed and went to the distance.

Demon tribe?

On the tree, Lin Xiao, who heard the conversation between the three, couldn't help but change his expression. To be called a tribe, the number of demons must be no less than a few hundred.

Unexpectedly, someone discovered the demon's tribe.

Without hesitation, Lin Xiao flashed and headed in the direction where the three people left.