Soul Devouring Sword Master

At this moment, Mo San was paralyzed in the cave wall like mud, with disheveled hair and a miserable state. Sensing Lin Xiao's murderous intention, he said in horror, "No, don't kill me, Najie... I'll give it all to you, give it all to you... "

Meanwhile, Mo San was coughing up blood.

The fear of dying made Mo San unable to care about anything. He just wanted to survive.

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it!"

Lin Xiao sighed slightly, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and a wisp of sword energy slowly condensed out from his fingertips.

"No, don't kill me, don't-"

Phew!

Suddenly, Mo San's voice stopped abruptly, his eyebrows were pierced by the sword energy, and he died on the spot.

call out!

With a move of his hand, Lin Xiao took the Najie away. He checked the battlefield and took away the other Najies as well.

Immediately, his figure flashed and landed near the original mark.

"What a mysterious source of wind!"

Lin Xiao's expression changed, and he stopped at the source mark, more than ten feet away, sitting cross-legged, took out the Enlightenment Branch, and entered a meditative state.

"Let's go. This person's strength is unfathomable. He is no match for even those from the Holy Sect and the Demon Valley. Let's leave quickly! Look for opportunities elsewhere."

Those people in Jiuxuan Palace looked at Lin Xiao with fear. The latter dared to kill even the disciples of Mo Gu and the Holy Sect, let alone them. They did not want to follow in the footsteps of those people.

In a few flashes, these people left here.

The remaining disciples of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect were hesitant. After thinking about it, they stayed. In order to avoid disturbing Lin Xiao, they stopped fifty or sixty feet away from the origin and sat cross-legged to meditate.

Time passed like water. Three days later, Lin Xiao opened his eyes and seemed to realize something. He was two feet closer to the original mark.

After five steps, I got two feet closer.

After ten years, he came three feet closer.

After arriving here, Lin Xiao did not leave again. This time, it was three more.

"Haha, it's actually the mark of the origin, and it's the origin of wind. It's just what I want!"

At this time, more than a dozen figures descended on the cluster. These people were dressed in black clothes and spiritual robes. It was obvious that they were the disciples of Jiuxuan Palace.

At this time, the leader, a lean young man, saw the source mark at the bottom of the basin, his eyes flashed with fire.

There are five horizontal lines embroidered on the cuffs of this spirit robe. It is obvious that this person is a fifth-level spirit pattern master. Of course, in addition, he also practiced martial arts. It was a dual cultivation of spiritual and martial arts. However, martial arts was very ordinary. He only reached the first level of spiritual realm. He practiced the artistic conception of wind. When he saw the origin of this wind, he was naturally ecstatic. .

"So many corpses..."

At this time, a young man with thick eyebrows next to him frowned, "Besides, they are all disciples of the Demon Valley and the Holy Sect. Senior Brother Wu, in my opinion, we should not provoke this person."

"Huh, you're scared,"

Wu Tong snorted coldly, glanced down at Lin Xiao who was practicing, and said disdainfully, "They are just a few disciples of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect. What is there to be afraid of? Even the disciples of the Demon Valley and the Holy Sect may not all be masters. , It can’t prove anything. Except for Li Xuan and Lin Xiaowai, I don’t care about anyone else in the Wanxue Sect!”

"But..."

"Farewell, I will decide the origin of this wind!"

Wu Tong directly interrupted the thick-browed young man's words, his eyes fell on several Ten Thousand Blood Sect disciples, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You guys, get out of here, that original mark is mine!"

Suddenly, several disciples of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect who were meditating were startled and opened their eyes. When they saw Wu Tong and others, their expressions changed, but then they thought of something again, and they all looked at Lin Xiao, and Haven't left yet.

Seeing this, Wu Tong's face darkened. These people actually dared to ignore his words, "A few ants from the Ten Thousand Blood Sect have really shamed you. If I don't show you some color, I really don't know how much I weigh." two."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Tong's eyes turned cold, and he pointed a finger, and a red spiritual pattern shot out.

In the air, the spiritual pattern expanded rapidly and turned into a flaming sword, slashing at the Ten Thousand Blood Sect disciples.

Suddenly, the expressions of these Ten Thousand Blood Sect disciples changed, and they quickly stood up to resist.

Bang! Bang!

There were several explosions, full of energy and flames. Several Ten Thousand Blood Sect disciples vomited blood and flew back, their clothes covered with burn marks.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Wu Tong said coldly.

"Let's leave quickly, the only way to stay is to die!"

A round-faced disciple of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect said.

"No, that senior brother is still comprehending the origin and is at a critical moment. As soon as we leave, the people from Jiuxuan Palace will take the opportunity to take action. He will be in danger, and he may even go crazy!"

Another disciple of the Thousand Blood Sect, who was slightly fat, frowned.

"But if we don't leave, we are no match for them and we will die!"

The round-faced young man said.

"No, if it weren't for that senior brother, we would have been killed by the people from the Demon Valley and the Holy Sect, let alone being able to practice here for so long. If we just abandon him and leave, it would be too unethical. We have to leave. You go, I want to stay!"

The fat young man insisted that although he knew that he would probably perish if he stayed, he could not do such a treacherous thing.

The round-faced young people frowned, hesitated, and gritted their teeth, "Okay, then we will stay together. Before we come, we will live and die together!"

"It's really stubborn. If that's the case, let's all die!"

Wu Tong's face was extremely cold. The other party stayed here even though he knew he was no match. He clearly looked down on him, which made him want to kill him.