At the moment when the purple golden demon lion leaped high and pounced towards Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao's body suddenly changed.
"Roar." There was a roar, but in the blink of an eye, Ling Xiao's body had turned into a purple unicorn that was about the same size as the purple gold demon lion.
"Purple Jade Qilin." Everyone's hearts seemed to have been hit hard by something, and they almost suffocated on the spot.
Ling Xiao's central soul beast turned out to be a purple-level beast, the purple jade unicorn.
Although the Purple Gold Demonic Lion is also a purple-level monster, it is obviously much weaker than the Purple Jade Kirin.
Let's not talk about anything else. Just comparing their identities, hybrid monsters like the Purple Gold Demonic Lion are naturally far inferior to the Purple Jade Kirin.
Among beasts, bloodline is very important. This is an instinct that comes from their bodies. It is like the imprint of the soul, deeply imprinted in their souls.
As soon as it saw the purple jade unicorn, the purple gold demon lion's attack suddenly slowed down because its body trembled.
At the same time, the purple jade unicorn that Ling Xiao transformed into flew forward, and the pair of bright purple unicorn horns above its head pointed towards the eyes of the purple gold demon lion.
With a "poof" sound, a pair of horns of the purple jade unicorn penetrated deeply into a pair of purple-black eyes of the purple-gold demon lion, causing the purple-gold demon lion to scream in pain.
The eyes were blinded, and the beast's survival and pain instincts in the Purple Gold Demonic Lion's body forcibly covered up its fear of the superior beasts, and it raised its claws crazily to resist.
The two mythical beasts struggled together, and the violence was so brutal that it was difficult to describe it in words.
Originally, with Ling Xiao's current strength, even if he and Xiao Linzi merged into one, he would not be a match for the Purple Gold Demon Lion.
However, the purple-gold demon lion's soul power was eroded by the Etching Formation, and was attacked by the Haotian Divine Fist Formation. It also took three arrows from Aji's Sunset Demonic Bow, and now it is only at the yellow level.
As for Ling Xiao, who has mastered the seven souls of gods and demons, even if he is at the Orange level, he can still exert the peak strength of the Yellow level by converting all seven souls into central soul power and transforming into Xiao Linzi.
The reason why Ling Xiao did not use his purple-level clone was that firstly he was afraid that he might not be able to kill the purple-gold demon lion in only a few seconds. Secondly, the summoning attack of the Black Tower of Kongshan was a type of courage attack, and it was very likely that he would be killed by the purple-gold demon lion.
The lion's soul-devouring ability was absorbed, and instead became a great tonic for the opponent.
But it's different when he transforms into Xiao Linzi. He now fully uses the power of the purple jade unicorn's physical body, so he doesn't have to worry about being devoured by the purple gold demon lion's attacks.
Even so, Ling Xiao's purple jade unicorn struggled with the violent purple and gold demon lion, and the fight was still very laborious.
A purple jade unicorn of equal strength can break through the immortal golden body of the purple gold demonic lion, but after all, Ling Xiao is in charge of the fight now, and he is not very adaptable to the fighting style of this beast.
His habit was still to use his hands, feet, and limbs to fight the Purple Gold Demon Lion, but the Purple Gold Demon Lion didn't care. He used all four limbs at the same time, opened his mouth and bit, scratching and biting Ling Xiao, the purple jade unicorn, until
Covered with bruises.
"Mother Xipi." Ling Xiao was anxious. The pain made him forget about his dignity as a human being. He thought about the two mad dogs biting him in Beiming City before, and completely integrated himself into the state of a mad dog.
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The blind Zijin Demon Lion is very crazy now, and he must be crazier than him.
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Puff, puff, bursts of blood and flesh flying everywhere, the battle between the Purple Jade Qilin and the Purple Gold Demon Lion lasted for more than half an hour. In the end, Ling Xiao's Purple Jade Qilin relied on the visible advantage, After the purple-gold demon lion pounced in vain, the purple jade unicorn pierced the body of the purple-gold demon lion from the top of its two horns. With a pull, the purple-gold demon lion was disembowelled.
Wuwu... The Purple Gold Demon Lion fell to the ground, black and purple blood gurgling out from the two one-meter-long wounds. It screamed miserably, like a child who was being bullied and crying.
Ling Xiao returned to his human form. He walked to the Purple Gold Demon Lion with wounds all over his body. He looked at the miserable state of the Purple Gold Demon Lion and shook his head: "Don't blame me."
Ling Xiao just kept watching the purple-gold demonic lion bleed until it finally stopped moving.
With a wave of his hand, Ling Xiao put the body of the purple-gold demon lion into his storage space, and the task was completed.
On the way back, Ling Xiao did not count how many people died. He only knew that only thirty-five of the elite disciples of the Haotian Sect could go back with him alive.
Twenty of them are completely disabled and can only be saved with the use of heaven-defying elixirs.
And it is impossible for the Haotian Sect to "waste" such heaven-defying elixirs on these disciples.
Therefore, they can only sit or lie down for the rest of their lives.
Although there was no trouble on the way back, Aji still stood by Ling Xiao's side, performing his duty of protection.
Although he knew that Ling Xiao could actually live well without his protection, he still had to keep his promise.
"What kind of past does this person have?" Aji couldn't figure out what kind of experience could make Ling Xiao reach this level.
Although in the end Ling Xiao relied on his central divine beast, the purple jade unicorn, it was Ling Xiao's plan that played the decisive role.
Set up an array to lure the enemy, and engrave the poisonous mark of the etching array into the body of the purple golden demon lion.
Then he used the Sunset Demonic Bow to burn out the soul-sealing eyes of the Purple Gold Demonic Lion, followed by the Haotian Divine Fist Formation, and finally he launched a fatal attack himself.
Every step seemed to be part of his calculation, as if he had dug a hole long ago and was waiting for the monster to jump into it.
It has to be said that his young master Chen Xu did not make a mistake in his bet. This man is worthy of his young master's investment.
Shang Zi lowered his head and followed Ling Xiao without saying a word. This loss was too heavy for him.
The extremely arrogant and domineering chief disciple of this sect was severely hit by the death or disability of his fellow disciples.
I originally thought that I was the main attacker of this operation, but I didn't expect that this man named Ling Xiao was.
Shang Ziheng has already decided that after returning, he will take a good retreat and will not leave the retreat until he reaches the purple level.
If he hadn't been weak, his fellow disciples wouldn't have suffered so many casualties.
However, Aji and Shang Ziheng did not realize that Ling Xiao was actually the most uncomfortable.
The same thing happened to him again. Seeing the person he wanted to protect died, but he was unable to do anything. This kind of frustration made Ling Xiao think of the moment before the destruction of Yaotian Continent.
"Strength, I need stronger strength." Ling Xiao gritted his teeth, and the sound of grinding his teeth was probably only heard by himself.
They continued walking, and when they were only about two days away from the Deep Valley of Mystery, Shang Ziheng's message slip suddenly lit up.
Shang Ziheng swept away with his mental power, and his expression suddenly became strange.
Ling Xiao also received the message from the jade slip at this time, and his expression became as weird as Shang Ziheng's.
"Uncle Thirteenth Master." Shang Ziheng called out tentatively. A bitter smile appeared on Ling Xiao's face and he turned around: "Why, what did the master tell you?"
Shang Ziheng's head buzzed. He thought he must have read the message in the jade slip, but to his surprise, it turned out to be true.
Aji was also greatly surprised. Ling Xiao turned out to be the uncle of Shang Ziheng of the Haotian Sect, that is, he was a disciple of Min Tianqi.
Why haven't I heard that Min Tianqi has a thirteenth disciple?
Shang Ziheng and several Haotian Sect disciples behind him who could still walk knelt down together: "Greetings to the thirteenth master uncle."
Ling Xiao smiled bitterly and said: "Don't, don't, don't... I didn't take care of you, so I'm not qualified to accept your kneeling."
The disciples felt heavy in their hearts, and everything Ling Xiao had done along the way was sorted out in their minds again.
This uncle who looked like a little gangster had been training them in all aspects, but they had not noticed it before.
What this thirteenth uncle taught them was very special. He taught them that people need food, clothing, housing, and transportation. People need to be independent, but they must also learn to rely on each other.
He also taught them that everything must be well planned, as reckless actions can only lead to devastating disasters.
The deaths and injuries this time were not the fault of the thirteenth uncle at all. He had already done a good job.
"Uncle Master." Even though Ling Xiao looked younger than these disciples, they had already figured it out at this time. The words "Uncle Master" came from the bottom of their hearts. Shang Zi said sternly: "Uncle Master, the master sends an order, let us As soon as I leave the valley, I will take you back to Haotian Sect together, there is big trouble coming."
Ling Xiao suddenly chuckled: "Zi Heng, the master didn't tell you anything."
Shang Ziheng was stunned, it seemed that this was indeed the case.
Ling Xiao said in a deep voice: "As soon as you come out of the valley, you should separate from me. You can bring the purple-gold demon lion to the leader. If you follow me, you will die."
"What do you mean?" Shang Ziheng was puzzled: "You are our thirteenth master uncle, how can our Haotian Sect be afraid of anyone?"
Ling Xiao asked all the disciples to stand up. He patted Shang Ziheng on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Although we cannot feel inferior, we should never overestimate ourselves too much. The Tower of Gods and Demons and the Seven Demons Sect came to trouble me at the same time. , do you think it is possible for Haotian Sect to confront them head-on."
These disciples of the Haotian Sect were all stunned. They did not expect that their thirteenth uncle, who was full of secrets, would cause such a big trouble.
"Since you call me uncle, I will let you see that I will definitely go to Haotian Sect alive to find you." Ling Xiao said with a serious face: "Before I go to Haotian Sect, my friends, please Take care of it."
Ling Xiao reported all the names of his old subordinates to Shang Ziheng. Only now did Shang Ziheng realize that the people the leader asked them to rescue some time ago were all friends of his uncle.
The master really has nothing to say about this uncle. It seems that he is really loved by the master master.
Shang Zi thought for a moment, it was only natural for his master to love such a capable uncle.
Since the uncle has explained it, Shang Ziheng will naturally do his best: "Don't worry, uncle, I will definitely take good care of them."
Ling Xiao smiled slightly: "Okay, thank you, this purple and gold demon lion..."
Shang Ziheng shook his head decisively: "Firstly, the head master didn't explain, and secondly, didn't you say you wanted to return to Haotian Sect alive? We are waiting for you to come back."
"Okay." Ling Xiao shrugged helplessly: "Now, you and I can separate first. Those people's attention will definitely be on you. If I leave first, they will not notice me. Aji , you go back with them and return to your young master. When I need your help, I will come to you again and give this soul stone to Ling Shiyu, thank you."
Ling Xiao took out a soul stone, put his spiritual power into it, and handed it to Aji.
"Take care." Everyone waved goodbye to Ling Xiao, but Ling Xiao's figure had already disappeared into the fog ahead.
Ling Xiaoyi separated from the others, immediately took out the treasure crystal ball that was connected to Long Yuxuan, and said with a gloomy face: "Yuxuan, how could things become like this?"