Chapter 1687: Beheaded
"Star Catcher!"
Lin Xiao stepped on his feet, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and blasted out with a palm. The saint disciples around him were directly overturned by the violent palm force. They were torn apart in the air by the tyrannical force and turned into clouds of blood mist.
In just a few breaths, twenty or thirty disciples of the holy disciples were cleaned up.
Seeing this scene, the three demons and others were so frightened that their bodies retreated involuntarily.
How could they have imagined that an unknown disciple of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect would have such fighting power? I'm afraid the son of fate, Lin Xiao, was no more than that.
But no matter what, they understood that today they encountered a tough situation, and if they continued to fight, they would definitely die.
On the other side, the Jiuxuan Palace disciples were also extremely shocked. They looked at Lin Xiao with fear and suspicion. Previously, apart from Lin Xiao and Li Xuan, the Wanxue Sect had never heard of such a master. Could it be that
, is a hidden dark horse, planning to make a splash in the secret realm linkage?
The few Ten Thousand Blood Sect disciples were even more confused. Lin Xiao's display of combat power surprised them, but it seemed that they had never seen this person before and had no impression of him at all.
"Brother, I will give this source mark to you. Let's go!"
Mo San cupped his fists and saluted, then turned to leave.
"Wait a minute, do I let you go?"
At this time, a cold voice sounded, causing the bodies of Mo San and others to tremble and their steps to pause.
Mo San turned around, looked at Lin Xiao, frowned, and said with a gloomy expression, "I have already given up this source mark to you, what else do you want!"
"Haha, a bunch of you just wanted to join forces to kill me. Now that you know we can't beat me, you just want to leave. How can such a good thing happen?"
Lin Xiao said coldly, "Keep all your Najies and I can let you live!"
"Boy, don't push yourself too far,"
Immediately, Mo San's face became extremely gloomy, and he narrowed his eyes, "Although we are not your opponents, we in Tianmo Valley have many experts and we cannot protect them all. You will encounter them later. I advise you, don't be too ruthless in doing things, and be patient."
Leave yourself a way out!"
"I'm only asking you once, whether you want to accept the precept or not!"
Lin Xiao's voice cooled down. He had heard similar threats countless times. He only knew that if he hadn't been strong enough, these people would never let him go. The same goes for him, and he won't either now.
Let them go.
"Boy, you are too arrogant. Our Heavenly Demon Valley——"
Phew!
Mo San was talking, but before he could finish his words, suddenly, a sword energy slashed past him, and the next moment, the head of a Tianmo Valley disciple flew up, and blood spattered three feet.
"you--"
Mo San's pupils shrank and he pointed angrily at Lin Xiao.
Phew!
At this time, three sword energy slashed out, three heads flew up in response, and blood gushed out like a fountain.
Suddenly, the disciples of Tianmo Valley were horrified. They retreated and gathered together, staring at Lin Xiao to prevent the latter from attacking with sword energy.
And Mo San's face was extremely gloomy. If he handed over the Najie, all the cultivation resources they had accumulated, as well as some of the blood crystal beads they had hunted, would be gone. How could he be willing to do so?
"You guys have no chance!"
At this time, Lin Xiao shook his head, and cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
Whoosh!
The next moment, Lin Xiao suddenly disappeared from the spot, causing the expressions of Mo San and others to change drastically.
"Spread out, spread out!"
Mo San roared, he had not forgotten how all the disciples of the Holy Sect were wiped out just now.
However, it was too late. Before the words could be spoken, Lin Xiao had already appeared among them. In the Qi Mansion, the spiritual energy was boiling. He controlled the Qi in his palms and suddenly struck his feet with a palm.
boom!!
There was a shocking loud noise, and the tyrannical palm force, carrying overwhelming power, swept out. The space shook violently, twisted and deformed, as if it was about to be torn apart at any time.
Phew! Phew...
Those disciples of the Demon Valley hurriedly resisted, but the protective spirit essence was directly shattered, and blood spurted out. Some people with lower cultivation levels had their bodies explode in the air, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere.
laugh!!
Lin Xiao pointed his fingers like a sword and slashed out with his sword energy. The other Tianmo Valley disciples fell one after another.
Mo San, on the other hand, was also knocked away by the force of his palm and retreated dozens of feet. His face was pale and he was coughing up blood.
Boom! Boom...
And just as he barely stabilized his body, blood was flying, and corpses fell like raindrops. They were the disciples of Tianmo Valley.
In an instant, he was the only one left in the Demon Valley.
Suddenly, the three demons turned ashen and stared at Lin Xiao, "You, if you kill my disciple of Tianmo Valley, you are dead, you are dead -"
Whoosh!
Before he finished speaking, Mo San's pupils shrank suddenly, because at this time, Lin Xiao had already appeared in front of him and was killing him with a palm.
"Chasing the Wind Fist!"
Mo San did not dare to neglect and hurriedly punched out.
Bang!!
With a roar, Mo San's fist collapsed instantly, and the surging palm power impacted on him.
puff!!
Squirting out a large mouthful of blood, with a "boom" sound, Mo San hit the earth wall of the basin hard, and his whole body was directly embedded in it. I don't know how many bones were broken in his body, dripping with blood, and he lay there like a dead dog.
, breath is weak.
Whoosh!
Chapter completed!