Ling Xiao took Zheng Hao, Yue Mingming and several disciples from Luofeng Valley with him, and this small group continued to move forward in the realm of thousands of illusions.
Ling Xiao asked Zheng Hao to walk behind and not to say anything even if he saw someone lurking next to him.
Zheng Hao understood what Ling Xiao meant, and nodded with red eyes, clenching his hands tightly and clenching his gloves.
With Zheng Hao by his side, as long as Zheng Hao can see the area, everyone around him can see clearly. However, Zheng Hao's mental power is too weak and he cannot expand the scope of his sight.
About a dozen more disciples from Huiyuan Hall walked over quietly, holding swords in both hands and staring closely at Ling Xiao and his party.
Ling Xiao and the others looked straight ahead, as if they hadn't seen these guys.
These Huiyuan Palace disciples were overjoyed. When they were more than one meter away from Ling Xiao and the others, they suddenly raised their swords and stabbed everyone in the throat and heart.
These guys who came to assassinate were only orange-level, but they came to deal with them so unscrupulously. Zheng Hao had already suppressed his anger. He couldn't bear it anymore and punched the guy closest to him.
As soon as Zheng Hao moved, everyone moved together. In the blink of an eye, these ten Huiyuan Temple disciples suddenly fell to the ground with their eyes wide open, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
They could never imagine why these people reacted so quickly even though they didn't notice them.
An elder of Huiyuan Hall narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed. His sight range was eighty meters. Just now, these disciples relied on his sight to see Ling Xiao and his party clearly.
"What's going on? They seem to be able to see clearly? Impossible! Except for that witch, none of these people have reached the green level!" This elder did not believe in evil and slowly approached Ling Xiao and the others.
It must be that the disciples just now were not strong enough, so they reacted in an instant and killed them with backhands. This must be the case. The elder thought secretly in his heart.
If it were his green-level skills, he would definitely be able to catch him. If he kills Ling Xiao, the palace master will definitely reward him well. That witch from the Seven Demons Sect is really pretty...
This elder had a greedy look in his eyes, as if Ling Xiao and the others had become meat on his chopping board.
As soon as the elder came into Zheng Hao's sight, Ling Xiao tilted her head in the direction of the elder, and then glanced at Mo Lin, meaning that this guy is yours.
Maureen glared at Ling Xiao fiercely and nodded to indicate that she understood.
The two of them didn't speak, just eye contact was enough.
Seeing that he was slowly approaching Ling Xiao, the elder had a look of ecstasy on his face. Although Huiyuan Temple was not specialized in martial arts, with his green level strength, it would definitely not be a problem to kill Ling Xiao within two meters.
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Swish! The sounds of drawing out the sword and drawing out the knife sounded at the same time. Ling Xiao dodged very accurately and let the guy stab him in the air. At the same time, Maureen swung out her knife and cut it just between the wrist of the guy.
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The fingers of the palm of the hand that had fallen to the ground with the sword could still move a few times, which made the elder's face turn pale. After a while, he felt a heartbreaking pain, and couldn't help shouting loudly: "Ah——"
Ling Xiao pulled out the iron broom and swept it down, breaking the guy's foot bones. Zheng Hao rushed forward and tore off the guy's other arm alive!
A green-level soul master who specializes in Linghui Soul, his physical strength is not as good as that of an orange-level soul master, and Zheng Hao is in extreme anger. How can the power that explodes be inferred using common sense?
The guy's limbs were severed, but he still didn't forget to beg for mercy: "Please... let me go... let me go..."
Ling Xiao didn't even look at the guy, but stared at Mo Lin: "It's up to you to kill him."
Maureen's beautiful face suddenly stiffened. She didn't know why Ling Xiao forced her to kill someone: "Can you give me a reason?"
"You have to follow us. If you are not ruthless, you may cause us trouble at any time. I have never killed anyone, so I am very worried about you." Ling Xiao's reason was actually simple and irrefutable.
If Ling Xiao's heart is hard and his blood is cold, Maureen completely believes it. So she also believes that Ling Xiao is determined to let her kill someone, otherwise he will leave her alone.
"Ling Xiao..." Xiao Mo still wanted to plead for Mo Lin, but Mo Lin actually walked towards the guy with all his limbs with a knife in hand.
Even though the guy knew there was no hope, he still begged for mercy habitually: "Don't... don't kill me..."
Maureen raised her machete and stabbed the guy in the heart.
Poof! The dirty blood splashed all over Maureen's face as she drew the scimitar. She raised her head, without even wiping her face, and looked at Ling Xiao coldly: "Is that okay?"
Ling Xiao suddenly laughed, caressed Maureen's face with both hands, and wiped the blood off her face: "Remember, in this cruel world, either you kill me or I kill you. If you have a chance next time, I will kill you."
I don't want to be soft-hearted...Of course, I don't want to be here."
Maureen gently patted away Ling Xiao's hand on her face and looked directly at Ling Xiao: "Yes, your life is mine."
Ling Xiao did not comment, waved his hands to everyone, and continued to move forward.
Behind her, Maureen vomited as she walked, vomiting all over the floor.
Along the way, there were a total of one hundred and seventy-seven Huiyuan Palace disciples who stayed to intercept and kill Ling Xiao, and they all died at the hands of the crazy Zheng Hao and those Luofeng Valley disciples.
By the way, Ling Xiao and the others also rescued ten Luofeng Valley elders and twenty disciples, and his team quickly grew.
Ling Xiao and his party walked in the Realm of Thousand Illusions for six hours. When they walked out of the Realm of Thousand Illusions, the sky outside was already dark.
As soon as he walked out of the Thousand Illusions Realm, Ling Xiao's first sight was the shattered pieces of his blue robe on the ground, as well as the pools of blood under the pieces.
"The disciples of Tianjiang City..." Ling Xiao shook his head and secretly felt sorry for these disciples.
Ling Xiao had seen them all, and they were all handsome or beautiful. It was indeed a pity that they died like this.
"Okay, let's find a place to stay nearby tonight, have a good rest, and continue killing tomorrow." When it comes to killing, Ling Xiao is as calm as talking about eating and sleeping.
At the same time, Li Yuanhui led more than two hundred Tianjiang City disciples to ambush at the foot of Bairen Mountain to ambush those who were about to arrive.
Three days ago, Li Yuanhui received a message sent to him by Li Yuanhuan and others, saying that he had leaked the purpose of Tianjiang City's operation, causing the disciples of Tianjiang City to be hunted down by both gods and demons at the same time, and Li Yuanhui was responsible for all this.
Li Yuanhui didn't expect that Ling Xiao actually had a way to contact Li Yuanhuan, and he couldn't help but feel more hatred and murderous intent towards Ling Xiao.
The three Li Yuanhuan brothers mercilessly reprimanded Li Yuanhui for his misbehavior and allowed him to make his own final choice.
Either they continue to hunt Ling Xiao and they tell their grandfather about it, or they do what they should do according to the original plan and they can hide this matter for him.
Li Yuanhui was so angry that he gritted his teeth. Even if they were willing to keep it a secret, as long as Ling Xiao didn't die, he would still go to his grandfather to complain.
Li Yuanhui was still a little scared when he thought of his grandfather's vigorous and violent methods.
"Humph, let's first stabilize those guys who are trying to get in and out." Li Yuanhui's vicious triangular eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness: "As long as I get the chance, I will make sure that guy Ling Xiao is killed.
Burial place!"
"Fourth Young Master, someone is coming!" A Tianjiang City disciple ran over from a distance to report.
Li Yuanhui raised his eyes and looked up. Although the sky was already dark, he could still vaguely recognize that the two guys leading the two hundred people were none other than Zhang Shangbin from the Mingyue Mansion and Wan Zhuo from the Xuanhai Sect.
"The disciples of Tianjiang City obey the order and prepare for war. Anyone who passes by this place will be killed without mercy!" Li Yuanhui's order was passed on, and all the disciples of Tianjiang City immediately set up offensive formations on their weapons, waiting for a while.