However, when Ling Xiao searched the entire Jiang family, he found that the place was dead silent and deserted.
He frowned and searched every corner carefully, but could not catch even a breath of life. The disappearance of Jiang Zhan and others was like a mist, making him feel more confused and unwilling than ever before.
"Humph!" Ling Xiao snorted coldly, and the anger and unwillingness in his heart turned into a powerful force. He raised his hand and waved, only to see a gap in the ground, and then a huge tree suddenly emerged from it, and its
The branches spread rapidly, devouring everything around them like a giant beast.
But in a moment, the sky seemed to be torn apart, and the violent force was like a raging sea wave, raging over the entire Jiang family mansion.
The courtyard with towering ancient trees and the exquisite pavilions and pavilions were all swallowed up by this irresistible force at this moment, turning into piles of ruins, with debris flying and dust filling the sky.
There is a depressing and desperate atmosphere in the air. The once glorious Jiang family is now only a mess and endless dust, which looks even more desolate under the afterglow of the setting sun.
"Jiang Zhan, Jiang Lianheng, do you think that with just this moment of hiding, you can escape the shackles of fate?" Ling Xiao stood in the ruins, his voice was low and powerful, and every word was like a hammer.
In the air, there are endless echoes.
His eyes flashed with complex emotions, including contempt for his opponents, but also mixed with a trace of imperceptible anger and unwillingness. All around, except for his heavy footsteps, was the deathly silence, and the occasional sound in the distance.
The whining sound of the wind passing through the ruins made it even more desolate.
He looked around, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. The smile was full of sarcasm and provocation: "The Jiang family has been destroyed, and its past glory is nothing but a ruin. I want to see how you can survive without the protection of the family."
How can I continue to be my enemy when I show off my strength in front of Ling Xiao? Hahahaha!"
His laughter echoed for a long time in the empty ruins, and every syllable was like a sharp blade, cutting through every inch of tranquility in the air, making people shudder.
However, behind this arrogance, there is also hidden the unknown difficulties of Ling Xiao. He knows very well that although the power of Tianluo magic tool is strong, it is by no means without cost.
At this moment, the power was stirring inside his body and was about to reach its limit. An ominous premonition arose spontaneously. He knew that he must leave here as soon as possible and return to a safe place to withstand the coming backlash.
Thinking of this, Ling Xiao's eyes instantly became firm and cold. He stopped staying, laughed wildly, and shuttled through the ruins like a ghost. After a few ups and downs, he disappeared out of sight. Only the piece of land was left.
The destroyed Jiang family mansion lay quietly under the afterglow of the setting sun, as if telling an unfinished relationship.
Ling Xiao, Jin Yan, and Ling Bi were like three streaks of light piercing the sky, traveling between the dense forests and mountains at an astonishing speed. Their target was directed at the secret hiding place in the secret area.
Ling Xiao was extremely anxious. He knew that the backlash of the Tianluo Magic Equipment in his body was about to explode, and the secret area, a place guarded by numerous mechanisms and formations, was his only safe haven to deal with this crisis with peace of mind.
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However, fate always seems to like to play tricks on people. Just when they were still some distance away from the secret area, the long-suppressed counterattack force surged ahead of time.
Like a ferocious beast in the undercurrent, it suddenly tore through the fragile defense line in Ling Xiao's body, bringing an unprecedented sense of collapse. Ling Xiao's body stagnated, his steps were instantly messy, and he finally fell weakly to the cold ground.
, his face was as pale as paper, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.
Upon seeing this, Jin Yan and Ling Bi immediately gathered around, their eyes full of concern and anxiety. Ling Xiao forced a forced smile, indicating that they didn't need to worry, and then took out a warm-colored and fragrant elixir from his arms.
This elixir was a precious thing that he had snatched from all forces in countless life-and-death battles. It had a miraculous effect on restoring physical strength and stabilizing injuries.
"Take me back to the secret area..." Ling Xiao's voice was weak, but extremely firm. He knew that only there could he face the next challenge with peace of mind.
But fate seems not to let him go easily.
Just as Jin Yan was about to help Ling Xiao up and prepare to retreat, an inexplicable pressure suddenly enveloped the entire space, as if even the air was solidified.
Ling Xiao's expression changed drastically in an instant, and he felt the familiar and heart-stopping aura - the Ji family's sky formation, a powerful formation known for its space sealing, was quietly activated at this moment.
"These guys came so fast..." Ling Xiao cursed in his heart, but his face did not show the slightest panic. He knew that in the face of absolute strength, any fear and panic were in vain. So,
He quickly adjusted his breathing and focused entirely on the elixir in his hand.
As the elixir slowly melted in his mouth, a warm and powerful force rose from his Dantian and quickly traveled through his limbs, bringing a glimmer of life to his exhausted body.
At this moment, Ling Xiao seemed to have entered a mysterious realm, and he was temporarily isolated from the noise and crises of the outside world.
He closed his eyes and concentrated, absorbing the power of the elixir with all his strength. He silently recited the recovery method in his heart, striving to return to the best condition in the shortest time. Because he knew that only when he stood up again could he continue this unfinished battle.
, to protect everything he holds dear.
Jin Yan and Ling Bi's faces were tense, and their eyes showed unquestionable determination. They took a deep breath, and the spiritual power in their bodies was like a river rushing, surging through their meridians, making the final preparations for the upcoming confrontation.
Prepare.
They stood side by side, like two insurmountable mountains, standing firmly in front of Ling Xiao, interpreting loyalty and protection with their actions. Their hearts were full of worries about Ling Xiao, but they also understood that at this critical moment,
, they must become Ling Xiao’s most solid backing and fight for every minute and every second of his recovery time.
Outside the sky array, a strange man with an extraordinary temperament dressed in gorgeous clothes stood leisurely. His figure was elongated under the afterglow of the setting sun, looking particularly aloof and powerful. The style of the clothes was similar to that of Ji Hong, revealing that
Its extraordinary identity and status.
However, what is more eye-catching is the small and weird horn on his forehead. Although it is not long, it is like a mysterious mark embedded on his forehead, exuding an indescribable sense of majesty and oppression, which makes people feel uncomfortable.
People can't help but feel awe in their hearts.
A playful smile appeared on the corner of the one-horned man's mouth, and his eyes were as sharp as a hawk, staring straight at Ling Xiao who fell on the ground, as if he had seen through his weakness and helplessness at the moment.