"You...hum, Ling Xiao, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"
Qiu Yi's face had already turned gloomy.
If it weren't for this black demon war puppet, he wouldn't dare to easily provoke this descendant of the Ling clan at this time.
But right now, the strength of this war puppet is comparable to that of a ninth-grade divine general, but it is only Ling Xiao, so why should he care about it?
"When...when did I think that?"
Ling Xiao's face was stunned, and a magic light seemed to flash in his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, Qiu Yi, who was still shouting and sneering, suddenly turned dull.
In the dark realm, Ling Xiao looked at the little genius in the middle of his delirium with a smile on his face, his eyes full of sarcasm.
In this area, even Liang Yi, who is in the realm of Shenhou, cannot resist, let alone Qiu Yi.
"Where...where is this? How did I get here suddenly?"
The corners of Qiu Yi's eyes trembled slightly, and what he saw was a darkness with no end in sight.
the most important is!
At this time, his connection with the war puppet seemed to be cut off inexplicably!
Gan!!
Could it be Ling Xiao's method?
Suddenly, Qiu Yi swallowed hard, but before he could react, a cold and hard hand suddenly grasped his neck.
"Ant, surrender, or die."
Ling Xiao looked at the confused young man in front of him, his eyes turning into absolute darkness.
The color without the whites of the eyes reveals unspeakable horror.
"You...who are you?"
Qiu Yi's lips trembled slightly and his whole body felt cold.
How can it be?
How could this Ling Xiao be so strong?
Before he could even react, he was swept into such a strange and strange space!
Moreover, Qiu Yi had a vague feeling at this moment that Ling Xiao could easily kill him with just one thought here.
"who I am?"
"Master!! You are my master!!"
As if he heard the coldness in Ling Xiao's tone, Qiu Yi didn't dare to hesitate anymore and knelt on the ground directly.
Is it good to be alive?
What's more, the artifacts worn by Xiao Tu and Fu Yunyao in the Yingxian Tower that day were so dazzling that it hurt his eyes.
Thinking about it this way, being Mr. Lingxiao's dog seems to be quite a blessing.
"Relax your mind."
Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, now this so-called genius of Eastern Xinjiang was almost the same as an ant in his eyes.
What's more, Qiu Yi and others don't have any luck at all.
Conquering me at this time is just for...
"Buzz."
A harsh buzzing sound resounded quietly, and Qiu Yi only felt an inexplicable soul power fall into the sea of consciousness, and then, his entire consciousness fell into a complete blank.
"Sacred Scripture of Ten Thousand Dolls."
Ling Xiao looked at the extra skill in his mind, and a smile suddenly appeared on his lips.
At the same time, the connection between Qiu Yi and the Black Demon War Puppet was completely severed at this time.
The entire ancient forest was eerily silent.
Huayang stared blankly at the sluggish figures in front of her, her eyes filled with unspeakable fear.
For a moment, she thought that these bastards were playing tricks on her on purpose.
It seems like... time stands still or something?
She had never seen such a strange scene in her life.
In the blink of an eye, everyone fell into an illusion at the same time?
It’s not like no one in the Holy State has done this kind of thing.
Can…
How could a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy create such a terrifying illusion in just one glance?
Is this possible?
Until, Qiu Yi suddenly knelt down and gasped for air.
The remaining genius monsters in the ancient forest tilted their heads at the same time and collapsed on the ground. The fear in Hua Yang's eyes could no longer be suppressed.
"hiss."
Pity these geniuses who originally just wanted to watch a good show, but finally couldn't escape that theorem!
A sidekick... How often he dies just to join in the fun!
"Huh? Flower Saint, what's wrong with you?"
Ling Xiao's figure reappeared in the forest, his eyes calmly looking at the Taixu Saint in front of him.
In terms of beauty, she is on par with Fu Yunyao.
But...one of the same type is enough, but there is nothing new if there are more.
"Uh, sir... you are so powerful."
Huayang forced a smile, her face turned pale.
What frightened her even more was that Qiu Yi's eyes seemed to be extremely hollow at this moment, with no trace of energy at all, and they were no different from the war puppet beside him.
"Go, don't waste it."
Ling Xiao turned his head and glanced at the countless corpses on the ground, waved his hand gently, and saw that Qiu Yi suddenly understood and took off the storage bags and Qiankun rings from their bodies one by one.
Seeing this scene, Hua Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and she quickly handed the purple ginseng in her hand to Ling Xiao, "Haha, thank you so much for today's master! This purple rhyme ginseng should be Hua Yang's way of thanking you."
"Oh? That's it?"
Ling Xiao's eyes became more playful, while Huayang just frowned, and a bright smile burst out on his face, "Hehe, Master, this lotus is my natal spiritual treasure, you shouldn't care about a Taoist artifact.
Right? How about I... give you another one?"
The Tianxu White Lotus on her body is a Taoist artifact inherited from Tianxu Holy Land.
It is also her natal treasure. Once handed over, her cultivation will be damaged.
Of course, if Ling Xiao cared, she would no longer hesitate and throw away the treasure to save her life.
"I do not care."
Ling Xiao shook his head, instantly making Huayang feel relieved.
"Thank you, sir!"
"But I care...if others lie to me."
Before Huayang could turn around, she saw a flash of black light in front of her eyes, and then she saw a dark ancient knife piercing her heart, shattering her life in an instant.
It felt very strange, as if her blood and soul had been sublimated under that knife.
"Young people are not trustworthy, hehe, I advise you to be a rat's tail juice in your next life!"
Ling Xiao snorted coldly, bent down and put the Qiankun bag of Saint Taixu into his hands, turned around and walked towards the outside of the ancient forest.
Behind him, the ancient puppet young master followed closely, like a... puppet.
Of course, even if Huayang didn't seek death just now, she probably wouldn't be able to survive today.
After all, we are all young people!
"Who should we go play with first?"
Ling Xiao stood on the top of a barren mountain, overlooking the entire secret realm.
It wasn't until a familiar figure in red appeared in his sight that a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Most of the geniuses from Eastern Xinjiang who are still alive now are gathering towards the center.
This trip to the secret realm has gradually reached the Gao Dynasty part.
"Go ahead."
Ling Xiao smiled lightly, and Qiu Yi behind him disappeared instantly.
…
"Miss Su, should we not go? I heard that a war is breaking out in the land of the Fire Tribe, and a powerful God Emperor is taking action. If we go there now, if we are implicated... we will probably die without any chance of survival."
Su Yan and the others sat cross-legged on an open grassland, seeming to be discussing the next move.
"Hmph, if brother Li Gui is afraid, just leave."
Suddenly, the genius in white sneered.
Look at how cowardly you are, you want to please the lady, but you don’t have the lady’s background, yet you don’t want to sacrifice your life for the lady?
"Zhang Tai! It's you again!! Miss Su, Li Gui is thinking about your safety. For the sake of a good fortune, it's not worth taking this risk!"
Li Gui's face darkened, but his tone became more passionate.
"I don't think you should call me Li Gui, but Li Gou."
"Hahaha!"
Everyone burst into laughter, but Su Yan just shook his head calmly, "I must go to that ruins."
nonsense!
If she doesn't go, she may not have a few more years to live.
Rather than being tortured to death by that cold body, it's better... to take a gamble.
Even if she encounters danger, with her methods, can she still fall here?
As for the life and death of these people, what does it have to do with her?
"Hmph, don't worry, Miss, I, Zhang Tai, am willing to die for Miss!!"
Zhang Tai, who was dressed in white, smiled proudly and looked at Su Yan yearningly.
But the moment he finished speaking, a black light suddenly fell from the sky and cut him in half.
The blood entrails were scattered all over the floor, and the rich smell of blood filled the air.
The expressions of all the geniuses instantly fell into a dull state.