Fantasy, I can devour infinitely

The two chatted and continued walking.

At this time, a scream suddenly came from the front.

Several young men in black were besieging several young men in bamboo hats, and Lin Xiao suddenly felt that those young men in bamboo hats looked familiar.

The battle was almost one-sided. When Lin Xiao and the others approached, there were already four or five corpses on the ground, all of them were those young men in bamboo hats, with claw marks all over their bodies, blood dripping, quite miserable.

Now, there was only one young man in bamboo hat, holding a long sword, covered in blood, and looking a little hideous.

"Is it him?" Lin Xiao's expression moved. Wasn't that the young man he saved in the inn a few days ago? It seemed to be called Qingfeng Sword Sect, and that person was called Xiao Chuan.

At this time, Xiao Chuan was surrounded by five or six people. His body was stained with blood. He supported his body with a sword. There was a claw mark on his face, and the blood was flowing non-stop, which looked a bit ferocious.

"Boy, hand over the black jade card, I can let you die quickly!" One of the black-clothed young men with a red mark on his forehead sneered.

The clothes of these black-clothed young men were engraved with many skull patterns, and they faintly revealed a trace of evil spirit. They did not look like famous and upright sects.

"You killed my Qingfeng Sword Sect disciples, and our Qingfeng Sword Sect will not let you go!" Xiao Chuan gritted his teeth.

"Haha, my Blood Ghost Sect is afraid of your Qingfeng Sword Sect, which is just a third-rate force. If I am unhappy, tell my father and make your Qingfeng Sword Sect disappear from now on." The black-clothed young man said disdainfully.

Then he glanced at Xiao Chuan coldly, "If you don't hand it over, these corpses will be your fate!"

"A man can be killed, but he cannot be humiliated. I, the disciple of Qingfeng Sword Sect, would rather die than bend. I will die with you!" Xiao Chuan roared, his eyes red, and then he rushed towards the black-clothed youth and others with his sword.

Not far away, Mo Qingfeng glanced at Lin Xiao, "Do you know that man?"

Lin Xiao nodded, frowning slightly, "I have met him once, but I am not familiar with him."

Having said that, Lin Xiao still felt a little pity for Xiao Chuan in his heart and wanted to go over to help, although he knew that this might cause him trouble.

"The strong prey on the weak, and the fittest survive. These small sects are weak and can only be slaughtered." Mo Qingfeng said indifferently.

But Lin Xiao had already run over there.

At this time, Xiao Chuan had fallen down, and was stepped on the chest by the black-clothed youth with a red mark on his forehead, and was dying.

"Get up again, you are quite capable, aren't you? In my eyes, Zhang Xiaotian, you are just ants. I can kill a large group of ants with just one kick!" Zhang Xiaotian laughed, and then suddenly stepped on Xiao Chuan's dantian.

"Ah——" Xiao Chuan's eyes bulged, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. His dantian was broken, his face was extremely pale, and there was only one breath left in his mouth.

Zhang Xiaotian held an iron claw in his hand, intending to cut off Xiao Chuan's neck with one claw.

"Wait——" At this time, a voice suddenly came from behind, it was Lin Xiao.

However, when he heard the voice, Zhang Xiaotian smiled coldly, ignored it, and the iron claw fell directly.

Swish——

Xiao Chuan's head was cut off directly.

Lin Xiao paused, looking at the cut-off head of Xiao Chuan, his eyes were a little dull.

Although he and Xiao Chuan had only met once and had no intersection with each other, Lin Xiao was still very upset when he saw Xiao Chuan's tragic death. A man of iron and steel died just like that.

Died just like that.

After killing Xiao Chuan, Zhang Xiaotian took a black jade token from his body, put it into his ring with a smile, turned around and saw Lin Xiao.

"Is that what you said just now? I did hear it, but I still did it." Zhang Xiaotian looked at Lin Xiao with a sneer, his eyes full of provocation.

Lin Xiao did not speak, but just spread out his palm, and a sword covered with white light appeared.

"So it's a sword cultivator, hum," Zhang Xiaotian sneered and said disdainfully, "But, do you know who I am, I am--"

Shh!

A whistling sound that cut through the air sounded!

The next moment, the smile on Zhang Xiaotian's face suddenly solidified, he stared at Lin Xiao, his eyes full of fear and resentment.

Immediately, a trace of blood appeared on Zhang Xiaotian's neck.

Gulp!

A head fell to the ground, blood splattered!

The scene was silent for a while!

The other Blood Ghost Sect disciples stared at Zhang Xiaotian's body with their eyes wide open, their faces full of disbelief.

"How dare you kill my Blood Ghost Sect Young Master," suddenly, a Blood Ghost Sect disciple pointed at Lin Xiao angrily, "You stinky

Boy, are you——"

Just when he was halfway through his words, Lin Xiao's sword suddenly touched the man's brow.

The Blood Demon Sect disciple showed fear on his face. He didn't expect Lin Xiao's speed to be so fast. He trembled and said, "No, don't kill me——"

But the next moment, the man's eyes suddenly became dull. Lin Xiao's sword had pierced through his brow.

"I heard what you said, but I still did it." Lin Xiao's face was cold and he said in the tone of Zhang Xiaotian just now.