The spirit barrier enveloped all those who besieged Ling Xiao.
The snake god's realm releases a terrifying poison that spreads throughout the martial soul barrier.
This poison instantly killed countless warriors, who screamed in pain and tried to escape.
But within the spirit barrier, they have no way to escape.
"what happened?"
People outside could not see what was going on inside and could only hear the screams.
That scream was definitely not from Ling Xiao.
Because there was only one person in Ling Xiao, but there were more than one person screaming.
"This madman!"
Kun Ao's face looked very ugly.
His arm was cut off, so he naturally hoped that Ling Xiao could be killed by the God.
But Ling Xiao went against the will of heaven and killed Shen Mie, and unleashed the Dharma Martial Spirit unscrupulously.
Now something even more terrifying happened. Thousands of powerful mid-level gods besieged Ling Xiao, and there was even a seventh-level king among them.
He thought Ling Xiao would definitely die.
However, what was heard were the screams of those powerful mid-level gods.
horrible.
"Let me out quickly!"
"Help!"
Within the spirit barrier, the warriors could not find Ling Xiao, but they had to face the terrifying poison.
And this poison is so terrible.
Not even a sixth-level divine warrior can withstand it.
"Do you think this is the end? No, this is just the beginning!"
A cruel sneer rose at the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth.
The Dharma Appearance Martial Spirit has evolved successfully, and the Hundred Ghosts' Night Walking Sacred Pattern has been promoted.
Become an eighth-grade holy mark.
Ling Xiao was released immediately.
The combat power of the Hundred Ghosts has all reached the terrifying level of the Seventh God Realm.
Smashing into the crowd made these intermediate gods feel terrible despair.
"Let you have a taste of the power of this metal puppet."
Ling Xiao teamed up with Xia Muxue, and with the help of Black Iron City leader Liang, they created a metal puppet.
The appearance is exactly the same as Ling Xiao.
But his combat power has reached the terrifying seventh-level Kaiowen combat power.
When this metal puppet takes action, people become even more desperate.
But no matter the despair, Ling Xiao will not show mercy.
He wanted to show his terror today and let everyone understand that he, Ling Xiao, was not someone to be trifled with.
Outside, people listened to the screams and begging for mercy that kept ringing out from within the martial spirit barrier.
Many people are trembling.
They didn't know what was going on inside, but they knew that those who besieged Ling Xiao were being unilaterally massacred.
"Please, please spare me!"
The shrill scream sounded again, but what followed was a scream.
Obviously, Ling Xiao doesn't intend to let anyone go.
Finally, after half an hour of crazy killing.
The battle is over.
The spirit barrier is opened, and Ling Xiao is suspended in the sky.
However, there was no trace of blood on the robe on his body.
From beginning to end, he didn't take any action.
The Hundred Ghosts' Night Walking Sacred Pattern, Sword Explosion Saint Pattern, Metal Puppet, and Snake God Domain are enough!
Ling Xiao glanced at Kun Ao indifferently: "Now you understand how lucky you are that you only have one broken arm, right?"
That disdainful look made Kun Ao feel very embarrassed.
But he had to admit that if Ling Xiao really wanted to kill him, he would have no power to fight back.
This madman actually killed even the seventh-level realm king.
How on earth did he do it.
This is incredible.
Kun Ao lowered his head, not even daring to raise his head to look at Ling Xiao. His expression was humble and ugly.
He thought he was powerful, but now he was as small as a humble ant.
Ling Xiao ignored him and continued walking to the Ancient Sword Immortal Palace.
"Leng Mei, come here!"
Ling Xiao's voice was cold and chilling.
It made everyone a little scared.
Especially Shadow Blade, who had previously blended into the crowd in an attempt to assassinate Ling Xiao.
Although I gave up at the last moment.
But Ling Xiao probably knows what he did.
Will Ling Xiao let him go?
The masters of the Shadow Clan protected the Shadow Blade, fearing that Ling Xiao would attack the Shadow Blade.
However, Ling Xiao did not look at him, but kept staring at Leng Mei.
He wanted to check whether Leng Mei was being controlled or if there was something unspeakable about her.
"Presumptuous! This is the Ancient Sword Immortal Palace, there is no place for you to be presumptuous!"
Shadow Blade saw that many masters from the Ancient Sword Immortal Palace were there, so he immediately gained courage.
He seemed to have forgotten that he was not as good as Kun Ao.
Ling Xiao glared at Shadow Blade, who immediately suppressed his words.
He is still afraid.
Ling Xiao ignored him and looked at Leng Mei again.
Leng Mei walked towards Ling Xiao, but was grabbed by the passionate swordsman.
Ling Xiao frowned.
Leng Mei said: "Master, you just need to remember that you will always be my master!"
After speaking, she turned around and entered the Ancient Sword Immortal Palace.
Ling Xiao breathed a sigh of relief.
Judging from what he said, Leng Mei was not being controlled by anyone, nor was she betraying him.
Just because of some things, it is necessary to stay in the Ancient Sword Immortal Palace.
"That's it!"
Ling Xiao sighed, turned around and wanted to leave.
"Brother Lingxiao!"
He suddenly heard a long-lost voice.
Mingshuang!
Is it Mingshuang?
He looked back at the woman.
If it’s not Ming Shuang, then who is it?
That expression, look, and aura couldn't be anyone else.
"Are you really Ming Shuang?"
Ling Xiao hesitated.
"Brother Ling Xiao, don't you even recognize me? Let's go to the Nine Gods Realm together.
As a result, I encountered pirates from the City of Chaos.
We got separated."
Ming Shuang walked towards Ling Xiao while talking.
Ling Xiao was extremely excited.
Ming Shuang was finally found, but what happened to the wood carving?
He couldn't help but ask: "What's going on with the wood carvings?"
"Oh, that, I sent it there, I hope you can find me, brother Ling Xiao.
I was in danger at the time.
But it’s okay now, I was saved by the palace owner of the Ancient Sword Immortal Palace.”
Ming Shuang explained with a smile, that innocent smile, very simple.
At this time, she had already arrived in front of Ling Xiao.
Suddenly, a sharp dagger pierced Ling Xiao's heart.
Blood flowed down.
Everyone was shocked!
It's obviously a scene of recognition and touching, how could this happen?
"You are not Mingshuang!"
Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly turned cold.
"Why not?"
The woman twisted the dagger fiercely, showing no mercy at all.
"Mingshuang will not stab me with a dagger."
Ling Xiao said coldly, the terrifying power coming from the dagger.
Let his life force flow crazily.
"Fool, get out of the way!"
Yi Xue became anxious and rushed over.
The woman finally pulled out the dagger and backed away.
"Hehe, it's useless, the poison on my dagger is the palace master's law.
He is hopeless."
The woman smiled and said: "Ling Xiao, you are wrong, I am Ming Shuang, but I am not the Ming Shuang you know.
My name is Ji Mingshuang, or you can think of me as an incarnation of Ji Mingshuang.
A projection!”
"I see."
Ling Xiao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and swallowed a healing pill.