Tunyunjian is a crack in the ground that stretches for thousands of miles, is bottomless, and is filled with clouds and mist all year round, hence its name.

Tunyun Stream is the dividing line between good and evil, and both sects have experts guarding it nearby. Once the other monks cross the boundary, they will be killed without mercy.

Lin Xiao was worried about Luo Ling's safety, so naturally he didn't care much. He crossed the Tunyun Stream with his sword. The righteous monk who was responsible for guarding this area didn't even have time to ask, and saw a sword light flying past.

However, this kind of situation happens from time to time. It is either a strong person or a stupid young man who died in the past. They don't bother to care about it. As long as the people from the demonic path don't come over, they can just cultivate on their own.

But when Lin Xiao entered the area of ​​​​magic influence, he soon encountered a sentry post.

There are nearly thirty demonic monks guarding this mountain, including two masters of the fourth realm of Tongxuan, and five or six other masters of the lower three realms of Tongxuan. Such a lineup is already very luxurious.

When Lin Xiao's sword approached, the demonic monk here noticed it immediately. Of course, this was because Lin Xiao did not deliberately restrain his aura.

Several demonic monks from the Tongxuan Realm immediately released their auras, and three of them directly controlled their weapons and flew into the air, blocking Lin Xiao's path.

When they saw that it was such a young monk who broke into their territory, they all showed cruel smiles.

"Brothers, it's been almost a month since I killed the righteous sword cultivator. Why don't we capture him and have some fun with him?" said the man with a wretched face.

A person next to him was obviously a little disdainful of his idea and said: "You are the most disgusting, that's all. You can catch it and play with it yourself. Remember to get away. If I hear the sound, I will have to skin you."

The rest of the people were watching below, with no intention of taking action. After hearing their conversation, everyone showed disgust.

At this time, Lin Xiao had already come with his sword. He looked at this group of magic monks dressed in strange clothes, and his speed did not slow down at all.

The man who spoke earlier held a short knife and shouted: "That boy with thin skin and tender flesh, stand up for me..."

Before he could finish his words, a bright sword slashed through him, and the man suddenly lost his voice and his head.

The other two people were shocked and picked up their weapons to fight. However, Lin Xiao's speed was unexpectedly fast. They only felt a gust of wind passing by them, and then they lost consciousness.

The other demonic monks on the mountain opened their eyes wide. When the two men fell from the sky, Lin Xiao was already standing in front of them holding the Dragon Song Ancient Sword.

The two leading demonic monks looked at each other. Even though they had the cultivation of the Fourth Realm of Tongxuan, and even though they were murderous demons, they still couldn't help but feel chills running down their spines at this moment.

They had intercepted and killed countless righteous monks, but none of them were like Lin Xiao, who immediately killed people without saying a word. The righteous monks usually reported their family status first, and always had to say a few words.

"I want to ask you a question. Whoever can answer it first can avoid death." Lin Xiao said, "Has a young woman come to your sect in the past two days? By the way, she is a sword cultivator."

Before Lin Xiao finished what he said, he heard someone on the opposite side say: "He is too shameless. He killed three of our brothers in a row. If he is allowed to leave alive, what will he do when he goes back?"

"Brothers, come together and chop this guy into pieces!"

After the words fell, this group of Soul-Eating Sect disciples immediately drew their swords and attacked Lin Xiao without saying a word. It was obvious that they did not do this kind of killing thing twice. Although there were nearly thirty people, they cooperated with each other tacitly, and in an instant they

Surrounding Lin Xiao, blocking all his escape routes.

The two masters of the Fourth Realm of Tongxuan took the lead in the charge and were in front of Lin Xiao in the blink of an eye.

With a flick of Lin Xiao's wrist, the Dragon Roar Ancient Sword suddenly made a "sizzling" sound of thunder and lightning, and then the spiritual power on the blade turned into purple thunder and lightning.

The next moment, Lin Xiao's figure disappeared, and an electric arc opened. From a distance, purple thunder and lightning could be seen flashing across the entire mountain top.

The Nine Heavenly Swords' Thunderbolt Style, after Lin Xiao entered the Tongxuan Realm, the Heaven's Nine Swords exerted their true power. Take this style as an example, Lin Xiao's spiritual power completely turned into purple thunder and lightning, and in one move

It poured out instantly.

When his figure reappeared, there was no one else standing around except him.

Among the corpses on the ground, only the two demon monks from the Fourth Realm of Tongxuan were still breathing, but they were also seriously injured, and their entire chests were charred black.

Seeing Lin Xiao approaching step by step, the two of them crawled backwards in horror, begging for mercy.

However, Lin Xiao caught up with him in a few steps, and thrust his sword into the ground in front of them. The two of them were instantly silenced.

"Answer my question." Lin Xiao said.

"You madman, if you kill us, the sect master will not let you go." One person seemed to be frightened and went crazy, cursing incoherently.

"Chi!"

It was the sound of a sharp blade piercing into flesh. Lin Xiao pierced his heart with a sword, making him silent forever. Then he said to the only person left: "My time is limited."

The man was already frightened by Lin Xiao's methods and quickly said tremblingly: "We have been standing guard here. I really don't know whether the female swordsman you mentioned is in the sect.

"

At this point, he felt Lin Xiao's murderous aura coming up, and quickly continued: "But I know that the Blood Rakshasa of the Yin Yue Sect has been staying in our sect, and is planning with our sect master to plot against Luo Luo, who is number one on the Phoenix Ranking.

spirit."

"Also, and I heard that the Blood Rakshasa wants to take Luo Ling back as his concubine, and has sent messages to all the 108 sects of the Demon Dao, inviting them to come to the sect to drink and watch the ceremony. I heard

My fellow disciples have said that Blood Rakshasa not only wants to kiss Fairy Fangze, he also wants everyone who comes to watch the ceremony to participate in it, in order to undermine the momentum of the righteous path."

"I've told you everything I know. Hero, please spare my life, please spare my life!"

After he kowtowed to the ground for more than a dozen times, he found that Lin Xiao had disappeared. However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a sword fell from the sky and penetrated directly through his heart.

Lin Xiao used all his strength to control the sword, and his speed reached the limit. He had already memorized the map of the Soul-Eating Sect. At his current speed, it would only take him a stick of incense to fly there.

In the square of the Soul-Eating Sect, the cheers, applause and all kinds of obscenities were rising one after another. Luo Ling, who was trapped under the Soul-Destroying Flag, seemed to have reached her limit. She was already weak.

She was lying on the ground. Behind her, the wound opened by the moon blade was still burning with Rakshasa power.

The spiritual chains lowered from the Soul-Destroying Banner pulled out a cloud of white mist from Luo Ling's body, and the white mist transformed into Luo Ling's appearance. This was her soul.

Although Luo Ling was at the end of her strength, she concentrated all her strength on her soul and was still making the final struggle with her will.

But at this time, she could no longer compete with the soul-killing flag controlled by Duan Zhen. No matter how hard she dared, her soul was being pulled out of her body bit by bit.

In the square, a total of more than a hundred demonic monks stared blankly at this scene, and some even started counting down and cheering.

As long as Luo Ling's soul is sealed, the most famous righteous fairy in Cangxuan Sea will be allowed to be insulted and played by them, and an evil fire will rise in everyone's heart.
Chapter completed!