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Moreover, Ling Xiao found that Ling Bi was very suitable and very pure for joining the Demon Sword Sect.

It just so happens that Ling Bi, the Demon General, should be called "Demon Sword General".

Although it is a bit vulgar, it is also a little thought of the Demon Sword Master.

Without any hesitation, he called Ling Bi and injected the remaining power of Demon Sword Saint Xiao Yan into Ling Bi's body, including the inheritance of Demon Sword Sect.

Lingbi's talent is already terrifying, and with this inheritance, the future will probably be even more terrifying than Meng Haoqing's.

"By the way, Demon Lord, I think that Meng Haoqing is suitable for the inheritance of our Demon Dragon Valley. He has the blood of the Demon Bear. If he is integrated into the inheritance of the Demon Dragon Valley, it will only be more terrifying."

Long Yun said suddenly.

"Are you leaving too?"

Ling Xiao was surprised.

"You have to leave sooner or later. The enemies you encounter next will become stronger and stronger. We may not be able to help you. It is better to take advantage of the opportunities that exist to make the people around you stronger."

Long Yun smiled.

"Can the inheritance only be given before you disappear?"

Ling Xiao asked curiously.

"Yes, once given, our clone will disappear, so it is best to give it before we disappear."

Long Yun explained.

"I see!"

Ling Xiao thought, it was time for him to find successors for these demon sects.

The Thirteen Demon Generals are definitely the best choice.

It’s time for these geniuses to have their own direction.

A few days later, Jin Yan finally reluctantly left Jinzhou and returned to Jinwu Cave. Naturally, he got a lot of good things before leaving.

Ling Xiao was never stingy with this brother.

"It's time for me to go out and have a try."

Ling Xiao knew very well that no one dared to come to Jinzhou to get into trouble now, so if he wanted to become stronger, he had to leave Jinzhou.

Whether it's a voluntary or an opponent, it's better outside than Jinzhou.

In addition, in order to transform Jinzhou, he also needs to get a few better spiritual veins.

Only with spiritual veins can Jinzhou change.

"Senior Zulong, please go to Murong's house. Murong Xue needs your help. You don't need to do anything else, just protect Murong Xue."

Before Ling Xiao leaves, he needs to make some arrangements.

"no problem!"

Zulong nodded.

Things are going wrong here in Jinzhou, so it's time for him to find a good place to practice, and the mountains are naturally a good place.

"Father, mother, Jinzhou still needs your protection. You must protect Mingkong. As for the training resources you need, I will get them back."

Ling Xiao looked at his parents again. As a strong man at the peak of Feitian Realm, he must stay and take charge.

"Just feel free to go out and make a living. In the last life, we couldn't help you much. In this life, we hope to be able to help you."

Ling Yunlong smiled.

"Yes, son, no matter how many times you reincarnate in this world, you will always be our son!"

Feng Chi also smiled.

"Um!"

Ling Xiao nodded and looked at the others.

After making arrangements one by one, Ling Xiao left Jinzhou with the thirteen demon generals except Ling Bi.

Lingbi has the inheritance of the Demon Sword Saint, so she needs to find her own opportunities. Being with him will affect her cultivation.

As for the others, it is more appropriate to stay in the magic needle space for the time being.

The floating ship quietly left Jinzhou, and no one knew about it.

However, before leaving Muzhou, a terrifying force suddenly tore through the void and struck.

Ling Xiao's heart was shocked and he jumped out of the floating ship.

Boom!

The next moment, the floating ship shattered directly.

Although it was not a good ship, it was worth tens of millions of low-grade spiritual stones, and it was just destroyed.

He looked indifferently at the two figures coming out of the darkness.

His brows furrowed.

These two people feel so familiar.

Although they were wearing masks, Ling Xiao's memory and observation skills were superb. Coupled with the effect of Tai Chi Eyes, it was not easy to hide from him.

But the other party seemed not to give him time to speak.

Although surprised that he was able to dodge the blow.

But the two people on the other side reacted immediately.

One of them waved his hand gently, and a bloody breath wrapped around his body, and a huge bloody claw formed in the void.

The bloody claws grabbed Ling Xiao.

This bloody claw seemed to be condensed from the resentment of countless wronged souls and evil spirits, revealing a heart-stopping gloom and deathly silence.

It has different shapes, some are hideous and terrifying, and some are as slender as silk, but without exception they all exude a strong evil aura.

When it appeared in the sky, the entire sky was dyed scarlet red, as if it was dyed with blood.

The blood flowing on the bloody claws exuded a strong fishy odor that was nauseating.

When it violently grabbed at the target, the air seemed to be torn apart, making a sharp sound of breaking wind.

Wherever the blood claw passed, the space was distorted, as if it was swallowed by this evil force.

The person who made the attack sneered. Only he knew how powerful his attack was.

The warrior who is hit by the blood claw will be torn apart instantly, whether it is the body or the soul, and turn into a blood mist.

Even a warrior with advanced cultivation had to go all out to resist this terrifying blood claw attack.

The horror of this blood claw attack lies not only in its powerful destructive power, but also in the evil aura it contains.

This aura can erode the minds of monks and plunge them into endless fear and despair.

In the old Middle-earth, this blood claw attack was known as one of the most terrifying attacks. Whenever it appears, it will cause fear and fear among countless warriors.

The title of Bloody Guardian was also obtained at that time.

No match!

Ling Xiao knew that he could not defeat him.

The person in front of me is the bloody guardian.

The other party is a powerful person at the peak of Feitian Realm.

How does he fight?

Even though he is now at the peak of the Divine Soul Realm and can possess combat power comparable to the peak of the Divine Body Realm by releasing gods and demons, it is still far from the Feitian Realm.

At the critical moment, Ling Xiao flashed and retreated, avoiding the bloody guardian's terrifying blow. However, he felt a terrible nausea just after being rubbed by the bloody claws.

It even feels like your body is melting.

terrible!

If he hadn't condensed his soul, otherwise, his soul would have been severely damaged.

"Not dead yet!"

The bloody guardian frowned. He was a little surprised that he failed to kill Ling Xiao after his two attacks.

"Good boy, I look down upon you, but today my church needs your life. If you don't die, my church will never have peace."

"What the hell!"

Ling Xiao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and cursed: "Are you the bloody guardian? You don't even hide your moves, and you still call yourself a member of the Holy Temple? The people of the Holy Temple are not as stupid as you, and you dare to sneak attack I."

Immediately, he looked at another person and said, "You are Lin Hang, right? Do you think I can't recognize you because you are wearing a mask that hides your aura?"

The Bloody Guardian and Lin Hang looked at each other and both took off their masks.

"Haha, you are very smart, but how do you know that we are not from the Holy Church?"

The bloody guardian smiled and said: "I have never expressed my opinion. Do you think you have monitored Mo Ying? Don't I know?"