Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 1888 Sword of Scarlet Blood: The Devil Sword That Swallows Qi and Blood

"Don't be afraid!"

The leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect warrior originally planned to sneak attack Ling Xiao, but seeing this situation at this time, he had no choice but to join the array of mobilizing the Heavenly Demon phantom, at least to maintain the huge Heavenly Demon phantom.

However, just a moment later, that demon phantom was directly destroyed by the terrifying sword storm without leaving even a trace.

All over the place.

The warriors of the Tianmo Sect fell to the ground, their faces pale.

In the confrontation of soul power, they lost, and they lost very thoroughly.

31 people are not as strong as the will of one person.

"How could this guy have such a terrifying sword intent? What level of cultivation is he? What level of existence is he?"

Everyone is confused.

Although Ling Xiao only has the seventh level of the Yin-Yang Realm on the surface, no one believes that this is true.

Ling Xiao was able to kill Prince Wu in an instant before, which proved that his cultivation level was at least not lower than the twelfth level of Yin-Yang Realm.

But even so, this guy shouldn't be so powerful.

"If you want to trap and kill me, then I will send you to die!"

The strong bloody smell rushed towards the warriors of the Tianmo Sect like a stormy sea, and the Bright Sword in Ling Xiao's hand had been completely transformed into a sword of red blood.

All the warriors of the Heavenly Demon Sect could feel that their blood was coming out of their bodies, being torn and pulled by something, rushing towards the sword.

Just this terrible breath is enough to kill.

Not to mention the terrifying sword intent and sword light.

"Sword of Scarlet Blood, kill!"

From Ling Xiao's mouth, he spit out a cold word, as if he had sentenced the 31 warriors of the Tianmo Sect to death.

Immediately, Ling Xiao's body disappeared from the spot, turning into a bright blood-colored sword light.

"Ah~~!"

The first scream sounded, and the body of the Tianmo Cult warrior who was touched by the red blood sword immediately became dry, with no vitality.

The blood of a warrior is fundamental and the most critical.

Without blood, it is a dead person, a living corpse.

The warriors of the Tianmo Sect wanted to turn Ling Xiao into living corpses, but they didn't expect that Ling Xiao turned them into living corpses first.

The terrifying sword light is as fast as lightning, and when combined with Ling Xiao's astonishing speedy light, it is almost like blood-colored lightning. In just a moment, seven or eight warriors of the Heavenly Demon Cult have been slaughtered.

The rest of the people looked at the terrifying bloody lightning in horror, their hearts filled with despair and fear.

Death was so close to them, something they had never imagined.

They are the people of Tianmo Sect.

They came here to kill Ling Xiao, but instead of killing Ling Xiao, they were killed instead.

escape!
A few relatively strong warriors of the Heavenly Demon Cult forgot the existence of the Wanlei Zhuxian Formation because of fear, turned around and fled outside.

Or in their opinion, it is better to die under the thunder and turn into fly ash than to be struck by this terrifying blood-colored lightning.

However they are too slow.

Or Ling Xiao's sword is too fast.

In the blink of an eye, all 31 people died under the blood-red lightning sword light.

Ling Xiao stood there with the Scarlet Blood Sword in his hand, watching helplessly that all the warriors of the Heavenly Demon Sect began to become shriveled, and all their blood was poured into the Scarlet Blood Sword.

This red blood sword was like a fierce beast, producing some kind of consciousness.

But this kind of consciousness was crushed by Ling Xiao's soul power, and he didn't dare to resist, so he could only use his life.

"No! Devil! You are the real devil!"

Horrified screams sounded in the dark night.

The warriors of the Tianmo Sect have always been proud of being weird, cruel and evil, and feel that they are cruel and terrifying enough.

All warriors turned pale with horror when they saw them.

However, when they met Ling Xiao today, they discovered what real terror is.

The person in front of him is not a human being, he is a devil, the real evil way!
Perhaps instant death is a kind of happiness for them.

Now they have to face death, the pain and torture of being gradually sucked dry.

They thought of the warriors they had tortured and killed, did those people feel the same way?
This may be retribution.

what's the situation?
Around the Black Wind Canyon, there are still many warriors cultivating. They all heard the shrill screams and the soaring evil spirit.

This breath makes people feel scalp numb and trembling all over.

They didn't know what happened in the Black Wind Canyon, and they didn't dare to go down to see it.

Only the warriors of the Tianmo Sect rushed to the scene of the incident.

Because they could tell that the screams came from their fellow disciples.

It is simply unforgivable that someone dares to attack their fellow disciples in the Black Wind Canyon.

Outside the underground palace, Xiao BuDian has been blasted out by that strange force more than once.

He was about to try to break in again, but suddenly heard this shrill scream.

Can't help but his face froze, he glanced at the underground palace unwillingly, and flew towards the direction of the Sword Immortal Tomb.

No matter who it is, he will definitely not let go if he dares to hurt the warriors of the Heavenly Demon Cult.

Even if this person is Feng Feiye!

Ling Xiao glanced at the mummy all over the floor, and suddenly frowned.

The little one's breath was getting closer and closer.

He doesn't want to fight this person yet, just like he doesn't want to fight Tianhai Batu, Feng Feiye and Lei Lie.

"time to go."

He put away the Scarlet Blood Sword, turned into a black shadow, and disappeared into the endless darkness of the Black Wind Canyon.

Ling Xiao had just left for a while, and Xiaobudian led people to arrive. Seeing the more than 30 mummified corpses, even a self-proclaimed evil demon cultist felt a chill down his back, and a bone-chilling chill rose from his heart.

This death is really too miserable.

It seems that it is simply the work of evil people.

Who is it that dares to be an enemy of their Heavenly Demon Cult?

"Do you know who did it?"

The little guy's voice was a bit cold, these people, but he raised dead soldiers who served him.

And all of them are elite.

He did a lot of things for him, but now more than 30 people died at once, how can this make him look good?
"Ling Xiao!"

There was a mummy on the ground, but it was not dead yet. He held his breath, and wanted to tell Xiao BuDian the name of this person, so that Xiao BuDian could avenge him.

After speaking, he completely lost his vitality.

"Ling Xiao!"

Xiao Budian frowned: "Very good, really good, there was an old grudge between you and me, but now we have a new grudge, let's settle it together."

No one knew what old grudge Xiao Budian had with Ling Xiao.

But they knew that Ling Xiao, who was being targeted by Xiao BuDian, was absolutely doomed.

Xiao BuDian is an unrivaled genius of the Heavenly Demon Sect. Apart from the leader, his talent and understanding are of no consequence.

Although he joined the Tianmo Sect not long ago, he was trained as the next successor.

Now that so many soldiers who followed him died all at once, if he couldn't give the sect a good explanation, his status in the sect might be in jeopardy in the future.

So Ling Xiao, he must be killed!

(End of this chapter)