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Chapter 1967: Temple Disciple

"How strong are these more than a hundred people?"

"There are more than a dozen people above the Yuan Hai realm, and the rest are below the Holy Spirit realm."

"What level of strength do you have among these people?"

"It's barely above average. I've said everything I want to say. It's time for you to fulfill your promise and let me go."

"Okay, I let you go."

Lin Xiao said quietly, and with a wave of his hand, the sealing formation disappeared.

bump!

The young man in fine clothes was overjoyed to regain his freedom. He stepped on it and ran away immediately.

roar!

At this moment, a white light suddenly appeared, Xiaobai appeared, and the terrifying pressure directly enveloped the well-dressed young man.

The face of the handsome young man changed drastically, "Here, you, you swore you wouldn't touch me!"

"I said I can't touch you, but I didn't say it can't touch you!"

Lin Xiao smiled lightly.

"Ah! You bastard!"

The well-dressed young man screamed and ran away like crazy.

roar!

A white light flashed past, and in an instant, it caught up with the well-dressed young man. A terrifying pressure came, and a sharp claw light enveloped him.

"Ah, you don't have to die! I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"

The handsomely dressed young man let out a desperate roar and tried his best to resist, but under the claws, they were all defeated. Immediately, the entire body was torn to pieces and turned into ashes.

call out!

Lin Xiao took the ring away with a move of his hand, took out the spiritual herbs inside and gave them to Xiaobai. Xiaobai hugged these spiritual herbs and returned to the little black tower with satisfaction.

As for the other disciples of the Holy Sect, they have long since disappeared.

"Unexpectedly, this time the Holy Sect actually sent many people to the Seventeenth War Zone for reinforcements, including many talented masters like this person, and even Yuanhai realm warriors."

Lin Xiao looked solemn. For a young man like this, who is in the seventh level of the Holy Spirit Realm, his strength is comparable to that of the ninth level of the Holy Spirit Realm. His strength is only ranked in the middle and upper reaches. You can imagine how strong the other disciples of the Holy Sect are.

Moreover, you must know that these people came from the temple and must have good talents. Fighting across levels is commonplace, which is different from the original disciples of Ice Volcano Ridge.

"The situation is a bit tricky."

Lin Xiao frowned. It seemed that a lot of things happened while he was practicing in seclusion.

"But this is what makes it interesting."

The corner of Lin Xiao's mouth curled up, and there was a fighting spirit in his eyes. Only by fighting with masters could he progress faster.

With a step of his feet, Lin Xiao rose into the sky and left here.

Three days later.

In a mountain forest.

Phew!

As Lin Xiao slashed out with his sword, the head of a disciple of the Holy Sect flew up and blood spurted out.

He sheathed his sword and stood. Surrounded by Lin Xiao were more than a dozen corpses, all of them disciples of the Holy Sect. Two of them were masters sent from the Holy Temple.

Lin Xiao walked over and picked up two golden waist badges from the two of them, with a holy word engraved on them, which were the badges of the temple disciples.

"With these two dollars, it's a total of seven dollars these days."

Lin Xiaowu whispered to himself.

These days, he has encountered five or six Holy Sect teams alone, and several teams have a disciple from the Holy Temple.

Lin Xiao also learned from these people that the Temple sent some masters here about a month ago. Most of these people were talented disciples from the Temple, who came here to practice.

These people also specially set up a hunting team. The so-called hunting team is a team established with the disciples of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect as prey. These people call themselves hunters and gain experience by hunting down the disciples of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect.

Lin Xiao even heard that these temple disciples were deliberately competing to see who could kill more people every day.

Hearing this, Lin Xiao couldn't help but feel annoyed, and murderous intent arose in his heart. He had decided to teach these high-ranking temple disciples some "lessons."

In the past few days, he has killed seven temple disciples. It must be said that these people from the temple are indeed very talented. Almost every one of them can fight beyond the level.

However, among warriors of the same level, Lin Xiao has never been afraid of anyone. With his current strength, there is basically no opponent below the Yuan Hai realm. There are high and low geniuses.

Of course, all this is just the beginning. To kill more temple disciples, these people must notice him.

After all, the entire Ice Volcanic Ridge is too big. It would be too time-consuming and labor-intensive to search for them one by one, and it would be inefficient. He has only killed seven people in the past few days. If he keeps trying his luck like this, most of his time will probably be wasted.

On the search.

Rather than taking the initiative to attack, it is better to wait and see, lure these people over, and then catch them all. This is the most effective way.

And to lure these people over, Lin Xiao also had his own method.

After glancing at the corpses around him, Lin Xiao's eyes deliberately stopped on one of them, and an imperceptible strange light flashed in his eyes before he left immediately.

And shortly after he left, one of the corpses suddenly started to move.

It turned out that this holy disciple was not dead, but pretending to be dead, but his injuries were still serious.

"This guy is too strong. I can't do it. I have to quickly find other senior brothers for help. Those senior brothers from the temple are all practicing everywhere. If I tell them, they will come over impatiently."

This holy disciple supported his body and limped away.

And all this was expected by Lin Xiao.
Chapter completed!
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