The civilians hiding in the soul barrier finally understood that the person in the sky who didn't look like a big shot was Ling Xiao who was guarding them.
The beautiful woman opposite Ling Xiao is an accomplice of those evil forces.
Then, many people finally understood a truth: people should not be judged by their appearance.
That girl was obviously so beautiful, but she wanted to kill them, and it was obvious that the guy named Ling Xiao was just a little gangster.
Especially the people in Beiming City, when Ling Xiao just floated into the sky, they couldn't help but scream: "Isn't that a kid selling aphrodisiacs?"
At first they all thought this world was crazy, but then they quickly adapted to it.
Being able to see the legendary apocalypse is a very crazy thing in itself, so why can't a very unlikely person be the savior?
As the war entered a fierce stage, those in Beimin City even screamed loudly together: "Come on Ling Xiao."
"Brother Xiaosha is well done."
Although they can no longer see Ling Xiao's face or figure clearly, they still firmly believe that this person from Beimin City will definitely protect Beimin, a place with "spiritual people and outstanding people".
The onlookers on the other side, the demon clan, were not in a hurry at this time. The snake girl just watched Ling Xiao and Mu Xiaoyun fighting in the sky, cursing the two of them to die together from time to time.
However, this snake girl soon began to have bright eyes.
Because like Li Tianxun, she discovered the difference in this kid Ling Xiao.
"Chaos soul, okay... that's a great supplement." The snake girl stuck out her tongue and began to imagine that she had sucked in Ling Xiao's life soul and earth soul, and maybe she would immediately use her own strength. Move up one level.
The Feitian Conference in the Earth Soul Realm is imminent. The stronger you are, the greater your chances of being promoted to the Heavenly Soul Realm.
"I will decide this boy's soul." The snake girl's green eyes were shining brightly, and she was secretly preparing herself, waiting to snatch Ling Xiao's soul away before Li Tianxun made a move.
After absorbing the soul power of hundreds of thousands of soul masters on the Yaotian Continent, even though Ling Xiao used most of it to activate the Heaven-Qing Sword, a lot of it still remained in Ling Xiao's own body.
If it weren't for the fact that the heavenly rules of the Life Soul Realm controlled the Purple Level, Ling Xiao's current soul power reserve might have been enough to reach the Orange Level of the Earth Soul Realm.
Even so, when facing the woman who loved Uncle Xiao back then, Ling Xiao had no intention of holding back because he couldn't afford it.
Although Mu Xiaoyun's attacks were not as sharp as Xiao Beimin's back then, her attacks were more clever.
It was clear that Ling Xiao was using Xiao Beimin's sword skills, and she and she were from the same Yuntian Sect, but everyone stabbed each other at the same time with one sword, and Mu Xiaoyun was always able to strangely stab forward one point further than Ling Xiao.
Ding, clang... the two swords exchanged each other quickly, and countless purple soul powers flew out from their swords and scattered everywhere, causing the soul barrier to shake violently.
To the people within the Soul Barrier, it's like the sky is shaking.
"This woman's sword is so erratic." The faster the two of them fought, the more difficult Ling Xiao felt the other party.
He had just dodged Mu Xiaoyun's sword that stabbed his throat, but the sword slashed downwards in an extremely weird way. If Ling Xiao hadn't dodged quickly, this sword might have disemboweled Ling Xiao.
Even if Ling Xiao just managed to dodge, the sword still left a clear scratch from Ling Xiao's chest to abdomen, and blood slowly seeped out from the scratch, which was really scary.
Ling Xiao was planning to turn back and retaliate against the opponent's sword. Just as this idea came up, the opponent's sword was already slashing towards his feet.
"This hateful woman, if I let you, Grandpa Ling, catch her, I have to..." Just as some inappropriate thoughts passed through Ling Xiao's mind, Xiao Beimin immediately said "ahem" twice: "In battle I was still thinking about these messy things. If you look down on my junior sister so much, you will die in an ugly way."
When Xiao Beimin's voice just fell in Ling Xiao's mind, a crisp sound of "Dang." immediately sounded in Ling Xiao's ears, causing his eardrums to tremble.
This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the sword in Ling Xiao's hand was cut in two by Mu Xiaoyun.
Ling Xiao finally understood what Xiao Beimin meant. He had always believed that Mu Xiaoyun had more than enough skills but not enough strength, so Ling Xiao only paid attention to precautions in terms of skills, but for power attacks, he met them without any scruples. Go up.
The cut just now made Ling Xiao clearly realize what a big mistake he had made.
At the same time, Ling Xiao paid the price of being kicked in the chest by Mu Xiaoyun for making such a mistake.
"Pfft" Ling Xiao spurted out a mouthful of hot blood and flew backwards.
The battle between the two has always been carried out in the air. Even if they fly upside down, in the eyes of people on the ground, they are just flying backward.
Ling Xiao hurriedly stopped his tendency to fly backwards and stood up suspended again.
Mu Xiaoyun was hundreds of meters away from him. She did not attack at once, but looked at Ling Xiao resentfully: "Even if I am going to kill your descendant now, can't you bear to come out to see me?"
Ling Xiao was startled at first, but he soon came to his senses and realized that Mu Xiaoyun was talking to Xiao Beimin in his body.
Xiao Beimin was still thinking about whether to show up, but Ling Xiao took this opportunity, took the black iron broom, teleported behind Mu Xiaoyun, and knocked the broom down on her head.
Mu Xiaoyun woke up suddenly, feeling angry and resentful: "Senior Brother Xiao, why did you find such a shameless successor?"
Anger was anger, resentment was resentment, but Mu Xiaoyun's movements were not slow, and without looking back, she stabbed Ling Xiao's heart with her backhand sword.
This sword carried an indomitable momentum. It was the Pingtian sword that Xiao Beimin passed to Ling Xiao. What caught Ling Xiao off guard was that Mu Xiaoyun's sword turned out to be a backhand sword.
The possibility of this sword attack is that Ling Xiao was pierced through the heart by the sword, and Mu Xiaoyun was smashed in the head by Ling Xiao with a broom.
Mu Xiaoyun used the move of dying together. It seemed that she was really angry.
If there is anyone crazier than Ling Xiao in this world, I guess we haven't found this person yet.
Mu Xiaoyun wanted to die together with Ling Xiao, knowing that even if she dodged the sword, she would still be stabbed, so how could Ling Xiao retreat?
Even if you die, you still have to fight the opponent. This is one of the essences of demons.
Everyone watching the battle, as long as they could clearly see the possible consequences of this confrontation between the two of them, all exclaimed: "Ling Xiao, (Ling Leader,)"
As Mu Xiaoyun's master, Li Tianxun just remained aloof and watched with cold eyes. Probably for this old man, the death of a female disciple was not a big deal.
Just when the two of them were about to be splashed with blood, Ling Xiao suddenly felt his body drifting back involuntarily, and dodged Mu Xiaoyun's sword with ease.
As a result, the black broom in his hand was smashed into nothing, but Mu Xiaoyun was not hurt.
Ling Xiao shouted loudly: "Let me go, I will smash this damn bitch to death."
Although Ling Xiao screamed loudly, he just moved his mouth.
Xiao Beimin personally took action to help him out. He was unwilling to admit this, so he wanted to express all the resentment that Mu Xiaoyun had unleashed with his mouth.
Only when you must die will you fight hard, and if you can live, you will naturally not fight. This is one of Ling Xiao's personal essence.
A slight sneer appeared at the corner of Li Tianxun's mouth: "Boy, can you finally bear it no longer?"
The purpose of letting Mu Xiaoyun and Ling Xiao fight was to lure Xiao Beimin out. This was Li Tianxun's plan.
Mu Xiaoyun looked at Xiao Beimin flying out of Ling Xiao's body, and burst into tears: "Brother Xiao, why are you still so stubborn? Come back with me, come back with me."
Xiao Beimin shook his head: "Once a person has something he insists on, no matter whether it is right or wrong in the eyes of others, he must stick to it. Master, do you agree?"
Xiao Beimin slowly raised his head and looked at Li Tianxun calmly: "You asked Xiaoyun to take action because you wanted me to show up and then let me admit my failure personally, right?"
Li Tianxun's eyes were equally calm, but in that calmness, there was a bit more coldness and chill: "That's natural. Do you think, in this situation, you still have a chance to win?"
Xiao Beimin did not directly answer yes or no, and there was no confusion in his eyes: "I said, I will stick to it, because this is the path I have chosen."
Li Tianxun gently stroked the beard on his old face with his hand, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "It seems that the life of you, a traitor, will be ended by myself after all."
Li Tianxun casually took out his whisk, the weapon that had shattered the Holy Demon's body in one blow, and slowly raised it.
Li Tianxun did not dare to land his attack directly on the Yaotian Continent, but he still had confidence in his own apprentice, believing that the opponent could withstand his blow without leaking his power and destroying the entire Yaotian Continent.
At this moment, Ling Xiao, who was in the sky under Xiao Beimin's feet, felt for the first time that the time between heaven and earth seemed to have frozen. He wanted to escape, but was unable to do anything. He could only watch the whisk in the old man's hand slowly Lift it up and lower it slowly...
"Pa." After a very clear sound, a body fell from the sky and was caught by Xiao Beimin who subconsciously stretched out his hands.
"Xiaoyun." Thinking of the days when he was an art classmate with his junior sister, and thinking of the girl's affection for him, Xiao Beimin couldn't help but roar with a trembling voice, and stared at his master in the sky: "Li Tian Xun, as long as I don’t die, I swear, I will make your Yuntian Sect live in peace forever.”
Li Tianxun didn't care at all about his apprentice's anger. His calm face completely showed his endless ruthlessness and indifference: "It's a pity that you won't have this opportunity."