Soul Devouring Sword Master

When they came to the top of the valley, they saw a blood-red ocean below, with red petals flying, exuding a strong bloody aura.

Before this, these people had taken the Qingshen Pill, so they would not be affected by the Blood Linghua.

Roar! Roar!

Among the dancing petals, there were crazy roars, mixed with the sound of gold and iron clashing. It was obvious that these demons had been affected by the bloody aura of the Blood Linghua and fell into a state of rage, killing each other.

Everyone was excited for a while, and when the sounds of these demons fighting gradually faded away, they went in to kill them.

"Kill, kill..."

"Kill all these beasts..."

Whoosh! Whoosh! ...

In an instant, a hundred figures swooped into the valley and rushed into the midst of flying petals.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Prick, prick, prick...

For a moment, energy exploded, vigor swept across, and the sounds of flesh and blood being cut were endless, mixed together, and the whole valley was filled with killing cries and blood energy.

This place seemed to have turned into a Shura field, filled with killings.

On one side, Lin Xiao stood on a mountain peak, overlooking the

The strong bloody aura hit Lin Xiao's face, causing the bloody sword mark between Lin Xiao's eyebrows to appear, and the killing sword soul was ready to move.

Lin Xiao took a deep breath and silently recited the Bingxin Jue before suppressing the murderous thoughts.

One stick of incense, two sticks of incense...

In the blink of an eye, an hour has passed.

The sounds of fighting and killing in the valley gradually became weaker, and those Blood Flowers had already fallen to the ground, with only scattered petals still dancing in the wind.

In the valley, corpses lay everywhere and blood flowed into rivers.

Demonic corpses were piled up in various directions, and some human corpses were also mixed among them. The rich smell of blood rose up and filled the entire valley.

The battle continues, but is nearing its end.

The young man in purple robe, the young man in green robe and the young man in red robe stood in the air, scanning the corpse below lightly.

"Everything is going according to plan and it's almost done."

The young man in purple robe said calmly, this person's name is Liao Jie, he is the second-ranked master in the Western Region, he is in the late ninth level of Xuanling Realm, and has perfect fire power.

"Yes, the number of these demons is more than we imagined, almost more than five hundred."

On the side, the young man in green robe said softly, this person's name is Yang Kai, the number one master in the North District.

On the other side, the young man in red robe, who was as strong as a mountain, was the number one expert in the Southern District, named Wu Xiongfei.

Wu Xiongfei was speechless, looking down at the demon's corpse below with a trace of greed in his eyes.

With so many magic fangs, the total amount is at least two to three thousand points.

If he can get it, the top three in this preliminary round will be basically stable.

Not only Wu Xiongfei, but also Liao Jie and Yang Kai had their eyes flickering with a hint of heat.

Points have no actual meaning. For experts like them, there is no pressure to enter the top two hundred and enter the preliminary round.

However, what they want is not these, but rankings.

After all, the six major forces are paying attention to this Canglan Ranking. If you can perform well in the competition and achieve a good ranking, there will be greater hope of attracting the attention of these forces and having the opportunity to join them.

The so-called Canglan Ranking is just a false name, just a title. Why are there so many people desperately trying to get on the list? The reason is to use the Canglan Ranking as an opportunity to enter the cultivation of the six major forces.

After all, the six major forces are the strongest forces in the entire Canglan Region. Whether it is cultivation resources or teaching skills, they are all top-notch.

For Cai Lai, the most attractive thing is a platform that can provide sufficient resources so that they can give full play to their talents and reach a higher level.

Obviously, the six major forces are the destination that all of them dream of.

Some people even want to use the six major forces to reach a higher platform.

Therefore, the greater the number of Demon Fangs, the higher their ranking, and the more likely they are to be valued by the six major forces.

Soon, the remaining demons were cleared away, and at this point, the entire demon tribe was destroyed.

The next step is to clean up the battlefield and harvest the results.

For them, the result of the battle is naturally the Demonic Fang.

"Clean the battlefield!"

Almost at the same time, Liao Jie and the other three shouted.

Suddenly, sixty or seventy figures began to harvest their fangs.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh...

The sound of cutting continued to sound, and these young people quickly gathered the magic fangs, like farmers busy harvesting wheat, enthusiastic and extremely busy.

Everyone moved their hands very quickly, scrambling to be the first, as if they were afraid of falling behind others.

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

In mid-air, Liao Jie shouted, with some anxiety on his face.

"It's too slow. Speed ​​up and pick up the high-level fangs first."

On the side, Yang Kai also urged.

"Over there, over there, don't fall behind."

Wu Xiongfei also said angrily.

The three of them urged eagerly, seeming to have forgotten their previous agreement, and the three parties were divided equally.

Below, these young people accelerated to collect the magic fangs. Each side occupied an area. As the magic fangs continued to be collected, these three areas finally came close to each other.

Uh-huh!

A red-haired young man raised his sword and chopped off the fangs of a fourth-level demon, and was about to put it into the ring.

Whoosh!

A figure passed by, cut off the fang halfway, and took it away.

The person who took action was a thin young man with a cold face. He was from the West District.