Soul Devouring Sword Master

"That's true, but after all, we were caught here waiting to die, and the brothers who died, Lin Xiao cannot escape responsibility for these. If he still has a conscience, he should come over!"

"Are you kidding? The masters of the Holy Sect are all here. If Lin Xiao comes over, isn't it the same as waiting for death? Even if he comes over, we can't survive. I hope he doesn't come. With his talent, he will grow up in the future. , take revenge on us again!”

"If he is a person who values ​​love and justice, he will definitely come. If he doesn't come, he may not avenge us in the future. Alas, pity us, we are destined to die..."

Many disciples of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect sighed, their eyes wandering, as if they had foreseen their own miserable fate.

"Another hour has passed. It's time to catch another person and kill him!"

In the Demon Valley, a young man in robes spoke indifferently, with a pair of purple eyes flashing with a strange evil light. This person was the first freshman in the Demon Valley, and he was also the favorite to win the championship based on individual points, Demon World.

"yes!"

Several Demon Valley disciples nodded, came to the Ten Thousand Blood Sect disciples, grabbed a random person, and dragged them out.

"No, don't kill me, don't kill me, I'm still young, I don't want to die, don't-"

The young man who was dragged out struggled desperately, yelled, and clutched the ground with his hands, and his fingernails rubbed with blood, but he was still dragged out.

"Haha, if you don't want to die, it's not up to you. If you want to blame it, blame it on your son of luck. It's already three months ago and there's still no sign of him. I'm afraid that if you are all dead, he won't come over and go to hell obediently. Go!”

A Demon Valley disciple said with a ferocious smile, holding a snow-white sword in his hand.

"No, don't kill me. I don't want to die. I beg you, don't kill me..."

The young man knelt down desperately and begged for mercy. His head was broken and bleeding, and he even cried so hard that he was hoarse.

However, the disciples of Mogu remained unmoved, smiled coldly, raised their swords and dropped them.

"Lin Xiao, I hate it..."

Phew!

Amid the desperate roar, the young man's head rolled to the ground, blood splattering.

The moment the head fell to the ground, the other Ten Thousand Blood Sect disciples all trembled, trembling from the bottom of their hearts, fearing that it would be their turn next.

"In another hour, if Lin Xiao doesn't come, I'll kill two more people!"

Mo Valley, Mo Shi said coldly.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of those disciples of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect became even more pale, and some of the less intelligent ones almost collapsed.

Next to Mo Shi, stood an armless young man, it was Mo Hongyang.

After using his secret technique and narrowly escaping from Lin Xiao, Mo Hongyang found Mo Shi and told him about Long Yuan. After that, the two of them planned together to capture the disciples of the Wanxue Sect to force him out of the demon world. Lin Dan

And coincidentally, Hua Qianli of the Holy Sect also had this intention, apparently also to attract Long Yuan, so he brought people over and got involved in this matter.

At this moment, Mo Hongyang glanced coldly at these Ten Thousand Blood Sect disciples, and then moved his eyes to the surroundings, with a cold light flashing in his eyes. He hoped that Lin Xiao would come over quickly. By then, his elder brother would be able to avenge him, and Those dragon essences and cave treasures can also get a share of the pie.

He had an intuition that Lin Xiao would definitely come.

He had also heard about this son of fate, especially in one domain. For his girlfriend, Murong Shi, he risked his life and caused trouble in a faction, almost ruining his martial arts career.

Such a person who is so angry at a beauty and does not hesitate to take his own life must value love and justice. Mo Hongyang believes that Lin Xiao will definitely come over and it will be the day of his death.

Time passed by minute by minute.

In the blink of an eye, an hour passed quickly, but Lin Xiao still did not appear.

At noon, the sun is scorching.

After waiting here for three days, Lin Xiao still didn't show up, which made Mo Shi and others a little agitated. If Lin Xiao really didn't come, would they really have to wait here until the secret realm is closed? In that case, I'm afraid they will also miss a lot of opportunities.

"Oh, as expected, Lin Xiao won't come over. Let's just wait here to die one by one."

"Don't be the next one. I'm young and I don't want to die yet."

"Haha, you will die sooner or later, within a short time!"

Many Ten Thousand Blood Sect disciples sighed, their faces full of despair.

Soon, an hour is up.

"Kill two!"

Mo Shi spoke indifferently, his tone sounded as casual as slaughtering an animal, but from beginning to end, he never regarded these Ten Thousand Blood Sect disciples as human beings.

"yes!"

The same few people from before came out and randomly selected two disciples of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect.

The bodies of the two people who were targeted suddenly trembled. Just as they were about to step back, they were grabbed and roughly dragged out.

"No, don't kill me—"

"Please, don't kill me..."

The two people who were pulled out desperately begged for mercy, screamed, and howled like pigs.