Chapter 191: madly slaughter

Ling Xiao’s figure of being alone is so insignificant in front of more than 10,000 people, as if it were a twig of swaying in the wind.
But he did not back down, but greeted everyone!
With the shadow of Ling Xiao’s advancement, the sword in his hand used the dark yellow soul to outline the four squeaky characters of
North
,
珉
,
Heaven
and
Rain
, and he rushed along with his figure. Among the crowds like giant waves.
噗噗噗噗... Wherever the four words go, flesh and blood splashes, tearing open the gap between the raging crowd. Ling Xiao is rushing into this gap and breaking into the 10,000 people!
"He is there!"
"He is there!"
Even if it is rushing into the crowd, Ling Xiao’s figure is still erratic and unpredictable. With countless weapons such as squally showers falling into Ling Xiao, the last "sword" of Ling Xiao was finally drawn on the ground!
A "sword" formed by a dark purple ray appeared on the ground, attracting the dark purple mist above the sky. All the chain soul teachers standing in this area are surrounded by dark purple fog.
The dark purple mist swirled rapidly, and within a second, the chain soul stalker was smashed into a meat sauce!
Ling Xiao out of the crowd, still standing alone in front of the remaining nine thousand people.
That madness of the Beibei Tianshen sword made Ling Xiao kill more than a thousand people!
There is a characteristic of Beibei Tianshen Sword, which can attract the same kind of power for its own use. Ling Xiao is using the dark purple soul force in his body to spur the mist, forming a strangling trend, unstoppable.
The price paid by Ling Xiao is that he has been attacked by countless numbers. Although he took a pair of green spirits from the Seven Devils Chain, he was not directly injured. But the shock of those attacks still spread to Ling Xiao, and he was shocked by the internal organs, and he even vomited three blood.
"He can't do it, everyone is going!" I don't know who snorted, and the stream continued to rush toward Ling Xiao.
In the eyes of Ling Xiao, the dark purple light flashed, and the blood of the mouth was gently rubbed with the tip of his tongue. He smirked twice and continued to rush forward.
"Little Mo girl, you... or don't you read it?" Li Yuanzhi was really intolerable, and he kept his eyes on Ling Xiao's Xiao Mo.
Xiaomo is a gentle girl. At the same time, she is also stubborn. Li Yuanzhi simply does not persuade her.
"He is the first person who knows that my identity has not discriminated against me. He is also the first person who is willing to protect me..." Xiaomo is talking to Li Yuanzhi, and seems to be talking to himself: "I am willing Watching him fight to the end, whether he is dead or alive."
It is really difficult for Li Yuanzhi to understand Xiaomo’s feelings for Ling Xiao. He only knows that Ling Xiao has deeply impressed his own brand in this girl’s heart, which no one can replace or wipe out.
Ling Xiao is still fighting. His dark purple soul power has been used up, and now he can only use his own means and tools.
Ling Xiao took out the soul stone plate. When the people had not had time to react, countless resentments flew out of the soul stone plate and turned into a red light, which rushed to those who rushed to Ling Xiao.
Booming and banging... A violent explosion erupted among the raging crowds. The red light of the sky was like a blood dyed by countless people, and it became a piece!
The violent explosion lasted for only a few tens of seconds, and the soul stone plate in Ling Xiao’s hand immediately became a waste product without source power.
There are still more than 6,000 people still standing in front of Ling Xiao.
"The soul stone plate can only kill more than 3,000 people!" Ling Xiao reluctantly sighed.
There are still a few green soul stones in his hand, but the area here is too wide, even with these soul stone bursts, those people will avoid, and will not kill a few people.
Ling Xiao shook his head and put away the soul stone plate. Faced with more than 6,000 people who had to rush to him, Ling Xiao made the final decision.
Daddy, the seven yellow glittering soul stones on the soul chain of Ling Xiao’s chest exude a dazzling light. His seven gongs are once again, and the soul of his own body is pushed to the peak!
Ling Xiao once again rushed to the crowd that had been killed by him. The sharp blood training sword was matched with Ling Xiao’s sleepy emptiness, and nearly ten steps were killed!
For the enemies ten steps away, the chaotic characters he throws are like papers that don't need money, so that the enemies 10 steps away are attacked by the chaotic companions.
Even so, those people simply do not know what is called death, such as moths and fires, and they are rushing toward Ling.
Sprayed blood, fallen limbs, throwing heads... The blood of the sword is a sword and a sword, and the life of one person is harvested, and its blood red is becoming more and more obvious. .
The impact of Ling Xiao was getting more and more fierce, and it was only a matter of one or two minutes. Ling Xiao finally stopped.
He weakly tied the sword to the ground to support the crumbling body, screaming in the air, his eyes red.
This time, instead, no one is willing to go up again, as long as people who are not blinking know that Ling Xiao has already dried up.
At this time, if anyone rushes to be killed by Ling Xiao, then it is really worthless.
A yellow-level chain soul teacher who is also a seven-year-old repairer can kill more than 4,800 people under the siege of more than 10,000 people. No one dares to despise such monsters. These people lying on the ground have already replaced them. Their contempt paid the price of life.
More than 5,000 people surrounded a circle, forming a circular open space about ten meters.
"Ling Xiao, hand over things, we let you die." A young soul chain teacher said.
Ling Xiao looked up and looked at the person with great appreciation.
Very good, this person is not too hypocritical.
If anyone says that Ling Xiao surrendered the treasure, he let go of Ling Xiao, and this kind of lie is estimated that even this person does not believe it.
"Wanted my treasure? Hehe..." Ling Xiao groaned and suddenly coughed up violently. The face became extra red because of coughing, red blood.
"What are you laughing at? At this time, are you still in the mood to laugh?" said the young-level chain soul teacher, dissatisfied.
He thought that he was already very benevolent to Ling Xiao. He did not expect this guy to treat his own righteousness in this way. This made him deeply hurt as a young soul chain teacher, like being a villain. The girl who took the first night was average.
Seeing that Ling Xiao still ignored him, the patience of the young chain soul teacher reached the limit: "You want to die soon!"
Ling Xiao suddenly stood up and hung his standard smile on his lips: "No, I don't want to die, because you will die."
Before the moment, people still suspected that Ling Xiao was in the shackles, and no one would believe it in the next moment!
Ling Xiao’s hands held the sword of blood that was stained with thousands of people, and muttered in the mouth a spell that everyone could hear clearly:
Respected Purple Devil, I am stunned with blood. The sword of the sword is drawn to you, and I am willing to exchange your soul, blood and body for your supreme power..."
Along with Ling Xiao’s prayer-like sing, the dark purple mist on the sky above his head suddenly formed a swirling whirlpool, and numerous violent purple thunders smashed and smashed the body of Ling Xiao. Again, the dark purple mist is used again!
"Demon sacrifice! How can he make a magical sacrifice?" The more than 8,000 people turned wild, and there was a terrified look on their already insensitive face.
It’s no wonder that Ling Xiao does not run, but instead uses the magic sword to kill them. It turns out that it is collecting enough blood to be used as a ritual!
Mo Yi's teeth creaked, and he became more and more convinced of one thing: Ling Xiao, and his seven-magic teachings, the pioneer of the mountain, had a complex relationship that could not be solved. If this association is finally confirmed, it will be extremely bleak waiting for him and his father's future.
"Even if it is a magical sacrifice? After the magic festival is finished, the human nature is lost, and it becomes a big devil who knows only the killing, the power of the two gods, and the fear of killing you!" Nothing more calm and calm, replaced by complete killing!
"Teacher... He is really the Seven Devils..." Maureen remembered that Ding Xiaomo and Ling Xiao had spoken to herself. She had always thought that Ling Xiao was joking. Now it seems that this is Ling Xiao’s Said the most authentic sentence!