Duan Changfeng's eyes were cracked, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Recalling the scenes that happened now, his whole body convulsed and he couldn't help but tremble.
"You... are despicable! Shameless! You little bastard, how dare you take advantage of me!"
Duan Changfeng scolded angrily and spit out a mouthful of blood angrily.
"Heh, so what if I'm using you? It's not because you are stupid enough!" Ling Xiao sneered.
At this time, all the disciples in the Huangji Dao Sect had been eliminated. Ling Xiao slowly raised the Blood Spirit Sword and looked at Duan Changfeng with pity in his eyes.
"Senior Brother Duan, it's time to hit the road!"
"You little bastard, you don't have to die! Even if I die, I won't let you go!"
Duan Changfeng screamed desperately, and with a flash of blood, Ling Xiao directly cut his throat. Looking at the corpse in front of him, Ling Xiao took out the scroll that Zhan Lingfeng had given him, and Duan Changfeng's name above was erased.
After putting away the scroll, Ling Xiao ordered his disciples to clean up the battlefield. After all, the Five Hundred Disciples still had many resources to use.
After explaining everything, Ling Xiao teleported and arrived in front of the Blood Spirit Demon Sect's stronghold. Seeing Jiang Qing insulting Nie Bai at his feet with a contented look on his face, Ling Xiao chuckled and walked forward slowly.
"Boss, you're here. Don't worry. I've taught this bastard a hard lesson. If you feel uncomfortable, come back again!" Jiang Qing said with a smile.
Seeing Ling Xiao's figure, Nie Bai's eyes were split open, his body was trembling internally, and there was endless fear in his eyes!
"You, you actually..." Nie Bai's voice was trembling, and he was speechless.
"Ha, do you like to put on others' shoes? Do you like to add insult to injury and scheme against others? Let me tell you, you will never be able to defeat me!"
Ling Xiao sneered solemnly and crushed Nie Bai's shoulder with his foot.
"Uh, ahhh!"
A shrill roar rang in his ears, but Ling Xiao turned a deaf ear. Xuan Que fell from the sky and smashed Nie Bai's head.
On the battlefield filled with blood and gunfire, looking at the corpses everywhere, Ling Xiao looked indifferent. After explaining everything to Jiang Qing, he turned around and left.
"Your temperament has really changed a lot." Xie Shizi said.
"People are like fish and I am a swordsman. If you don't want to be like fish, in addition to strength, you have to be despicable enough. Only by stepping on their corpses can you reach the pinnacle of one's life!" Ling Xiao said solemnly.
"What are you going to do next?"
"Look for an opportunity to break through spiritual consciousness." Ling Xiao said with an indifferent expression.
"Do you still have concerns?" Xie Shizi asked.
"Yun Han has not shown up yet. As long as he is around, I will be threatened. Rather than saying that he has a cold temperament, it is better to say that he does not belong to any force, but he alone is enough to be worth all the disciples of a sect!
"Ling Xiao said.
"Understood, after you break through spiritual consciousness, I will teach you new sword skills. When you refine these sword skills, you can also choose to practice the first-level hundred martial arts in the silver ring."
Said slowly.
Hearing this, Ling Xiao nodded.
With the existence of Wuji Sword Scripture, the more swordsmanship you master, the stronger your sword moves and strength will be, or even a qualitative change!
After returning to the village, looking at the piles of disciples from the two sects, Ling Xiao circulated his spiritual energy and the Calamity God's veins circulated crazily.
A huge force wrapped up the corpses of all the disciples in front of him, and then turned into stars from their corpses and returned to the veins of the God of Disaster.
After a moment, Ling Xiao opened his eyes. The cultivation of the Calamity Spirit Veins requires devouring other people's spiritual veins, and killing and war are the most effective methods.
The god of disaster, the god who brings disaster to the world!
Ling Xiao felt more than once, was this extreme power in his body really the power of the gods bred in the nine heavens?
He is vicious, cruel, even extremely selfish, and just plunders and takes possession of others.
But Ling Xiao doesn't hate this feeling now.
Even after devouring thousands of spiritual veins, the Disaster God Veins are still far away from opening the third level.
After Ling Xiao greeted Lu Huanxi and Ning Wan, he came to the Spirit Lake to practice.
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Three months passed quietly. As Zhan Lingfeng said, Dongling's space power became more and more stable. During this period, the Iron Spear Gate and the Tianhan Ice Palace also arrived here, but they did not act rashly.
Perhaps because of the sufficient deterrence caused by the affairs of the Blood Spirit Demon Sect and the Emperor Dao Sect, during this period, the three sects also developed independently without too many conflicts or intersections.
At night, Ling Xiao woke up from the spiritual lake. Looking at the spiritual lake that was only the size of a palm, Ling Xiao felt depressed.
Do we really want to listen to the evil dead son, dig out the spiritual veins below and then assist in cultivation?
The answer is no. Although the Dongyuan Village is now stable, the crisis has not been resolved. There is still half a year before the end of the Dongling trip.
"You can go out and look for it. The spiritual power in this world is abundant, and this is not the only spiritual lake." The fairy voice sounded in his mind, and Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly lit up!
yes!
If it really doesn't work, you can still grab it. Why didn't I think of such a simple solution?
After patting his forehead, Ling Xiao looked happy, stepped on the hurricane, and disappeared in an instant.
As Xianyin said, this world is extremely huge, covered with lush trees, and there is not only one spiritual lake where spiritual power is abundant.
In the air, Ling Xiao released his spiritual sense, and after sensing the rich spiritual energy in the west, his body immediately rushed there.
After a moment, Ling Xiao fell down next to a spiritual spring. Although the spiritual spring was not big, the spiritual power inside was extremely abundant.
Different from the Spiritual Lake in the east courtyard, this spiritual spring was constantly steaming. The water felt mild. Under the beautiful scenery, Ling Xiao couldn't help but take a deep breath.
My senses suddenly became clear, and I felt very lucky that I had found a good place as soon as I left home.
Just as Ling Xiao was about to jump into the spiritual spring, he heard the angry scolding of the evil dead son, "Someone is coming, hide quickly!"
Hearing this, Ling Xiao cursed secretly and hurriedly hid in the bushes beside him, hiding his breath.
A moment later, a figure dressed in icy blue appeared. Just one glance at it, and the biting coldness seeped into his whole body.
What a terrible cold!
Ling Xiao practices the Frozen End Divine Art and has a certain resistance to cold breath. In addition, his spiritual roots have been transformed into ice elements.
For the ordinary cold current, Ling Xiao would not feel anything at all.
But he just glanced at this figure who was only forty feet away from him, and his body became uncontrollably cold.
Steadying his mind and looking intently, he saw in front of him a woman who was as tall as Lu Huanxi. Her long icy blue hair was blowing in the wind. Under a thin aqua blue shirt, she actually stood out in the moonlight.
Extremely dusty.
The woman's face was covered with gauze and her face could not be seen clearly, but just by those starry eyes, Ling Xiao was instantly stunned.
In the quiet rippling blue waves, there is a coldness that repels people thousands of miles away.
The exposed skin is as creamy as jade, and the frost is like snow. Even in the dark, it cannot hide its youthful beauty.
After visiting for a week and finding no one, the woman slowly took off her veil, and Ling Xiao's breathing briefly stopped...
Although the people around her are all stunningly beautiful, this woman's appearance is enough to drive all women crazy.
Ling Xiao couldn't help but gulp more in his throat with his straight nose, thin lips and pale pink lips, and his enchanting beauty.
Ling Xiao couldn't help but wonder, why did such a woman come here in the middle of the night?
In Ling Xiao's puzzled eyes, the woman slowly took off her coat in front of him, exposing her shoulders, and her delicate and slender jade body, as white as snow, appeared in front of Ling Xiao without any concealment.