Purple Luck! The Blood-Cloaked Prince Is Coming!

After killing the monk Jile with one sword, Xiao Ming could not help but be slightly stunned.

The realm of this monk Jile was not too weak. After all, he was a warrior who had cultivated to the middle stage of the Sea of ​​Gods. As a result, he was so weak?

From the time the two fought until now, the monk Jile had not fought back.

He just passively accepted his beating.

But soon, Xiao Ming reacted.

The monk Jile was best at controlling people's hearts, but he did not have strong actual combat ability. Once the means of controlling people's hearts failed, his combat power would plummet instantly.

At best, he was about the same as an ordinary warrior in the early stage of the Sea of ​​Gods.

This does not mean that the monk Jile was weak, but that he was seriously biased and added all his abilities to the Yuanshen.

If he met an ordinary warrior, the monk Jile might still have room for operation, but unfortunately, he met Xiao Ming, a freak.

He could ignore his mental control!

Therefore, the monk Jile died so simply.

After killing the monk Jile with one sword, the whole temple was quiet at this moment.

All the mortals who were worshipping devoutly in the temple courtyard were watching this scene in horror. Then, they reacted and screamed one by one.

"This guy actually killed Master Jile!"

"Kill him!"

"Revenge Master Jile!"

For a moment, the crowd was excited, and the mortal believers in the temple had red eyes, and rushed towards Xiao Ming like crazy.

Xiao Ming frowned.

He didn't expect that Monk Jile's influence was so great that even if he was killed, he could still affect the mortals present.

Xiao Ming had nothing to say to these mortals who had already fallen into madness.

Raising the Tiangang Sword in his hand, Xiao Ming swung it hard!

Swish, swish, swish!

In an instant, countless sharp sword shadows burst out from his sword blade, and the sword shadows were dense and dense, like a rainstorm, drowning everyone in one fell swoop.

Sword skills, Hundred Shadows Crazy Slash!

One second.

Just one second.

All the loyal believers of the entire Jile Temple were killed by Xiao Ming with one sword.

After killing the crazy mortals, Xiao Ming put away his sword and returned, and then began to search the body of Jile Monk.

He found a storage belt, opened it with his spiritual sense, and saw that it was full of various cultivation resources.

There were various spiritual medicines and elixirs, as well as a heavenly secret book, Huanxin Jue.

He wrapped the storage belt around his waist without hesitation, and then Xiao Ming also put up Jile Monk's head.

This thing is the proof of his killing Jile Monk.

Then, Xiao Ming put away Jile Monk's mirror magic weapon and returned to the temple.

Because he vaguely felt that the ring containing the old man was placed somewhere in the temple.

After searching for a while.

Xiao Ming found a black and simple ring in a drawer. The ring was covered with dust and had never been used.

After scanning with his spiritual sense, Xiao Ming was surprised to find that there was indeed a very powerful aura of the Yuanshen in the ring.

There is an old man inside!

However, before Xiao Ming could carefully investigate the Yuanshen inside, a powerful and familiar aura suddenly surged out from the outside world.

This aura...

is the Blood-clothed Young Master!

The Blood-clothed Young Master really followed!

A sneer appeared at the corner of Xiao Ming's mouth.

He had actually noticed that the Blood-clothed Young Master had followed him, but the Blood-clothed Young Master was not as fast as him, so he was late.

Putting the ring on his finger, Xiao Ming walked out of the temple.

Looking up, as expected, the Blood-clothed Young Master had fallen into the courtyard of the temple. He held the Blood-weeping Sword in his hand and looked at Xiao Ming with red eyes.

"Xiao Ming! I have long wanted to find an opportunity to deal with you. Today is your death!" The Blood-clothed Young Master shouted loudly, and his body shook. Suddenly, the pressure of the late stage of the Sea of ​​Gods surged out of his body.

The aura soared into the sky, and actually formed a howling storm in the sky of the temple.

Late Shenhai Realm?

Seeing this, Xiao Ming couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

This Blood-clothed Young Master's promotion speed is really fast. Not long ago, when the Eight Sects met, he was only in the middle stage of Shenhai Realm. How long has it been since this guy was promoted to the late stage?

However, compared with Xiao Ming, this cultivation speed seems relatively mediocre.

Xiao Ming broke through from the Great Perfection of Danhu Realm to the middle stage of Shenhai Realm!

In terms of realm crossing, he is much more powerful than Blood-clothed Young Master!

Smiled slightly.

Xiao Ming also released his pressure.

Also Shenhai Realm!

After feeling Xiao Ming's unique aura of Shenhai Realm, the Blood-clothed Young Master on the opposite side was surprised.

He never expected that Xiao Ming would also be promoted!

After realizing that Xiao Ming's strength had also become stronger, Blood-clothed Young Master subconsciously had the intention of retreating.

He originally thought that Xiao Ming was still in the original Danhu realm. In this way, with his strength in the late Shenhai realm, he could surely kill Xiao Ming and vent his hatred.

But now.

Xiao Ming has also been promoted to the Shenhai realm, and his strength has greatly increased. He is not sure enough to suppress Xiao Ming.

With Xiao Ming's ability to easily challenge across levels, let alone suppress, he might even fail here!

The Blood-clothed Young Master is also a very decisive person.

He turned around and left without thinking, and turned directly into a blood light and soared into the sky.

Without enough confidence, he did not dare to attack Xiao Ming!

Seeing this, Xiao Ming was happy.

The Blood-Cloaked Young Master offered his head voluntarily, how could Xiao Ming let him leave easily!

His mind moved.

The majestic and sharp power of consciousness surged out, and instantly condensed into a terrifying thick steel needle, and then stabbed at the head of the Blood-Cloaked Young Master!

Yuanshen secret technique, the Shocking Spirit Stab!

"Ah!"

The Blood-Cloaked Young Master, who had just flown into the air, let out a shrill scream, and then he fell from the sky like a meteorite and smashed hard on the ground.

The hard ground was smashed into a shallow pit.

This is not over yet.

After being attacked by the Shocking Spirit Stab, the Blood-Cloaked Young Master's face became dull, his eyes were dull, and there was no spirit.

The power of the Shocking Spirit Stab was too strong, and his Yuanshen was relatively ordinary. After the initial confrontation, the Blood-Cloaked Young Master directly lost his mind.

Became an idiot!

Seeing this, Xiao Ming sneered.

In terms of the strength of the soul, the Blood-clothed Young Master is far inferior to the Blissful Monk.

They were both attacked by the Shocking Spirit Thorn. Although the Blissful Monk was in pain, he still retained his clear mind, while the Blood-clothed Young Master became a fool.

With a thought, Xiao Ming launched the Shocking Spirit Thorn again.

The invisible and colorless Shocking Spirit Thorn blasted into the Blood-clothed Young Master's brain. After this attack, his soul was directly shattered by the Shocking Spirit Thorn, and the sea of ​​consciousness in his brain had turned into a paste-like chaotic color.

After the soul was shattered, the vitality in the eyes of the Blood-clothed Young Master quickly receded. In just a few breaths, he turned into a cold corpse.

After killing the Blood-clothed Young Master effortlessly, Xiao Ming truly felt the power of the Shocking Spirit Thorn!

The Shocking Spirit Thorn specifically attacks the soul of a warrior, and can easily kill a warrior of the same level silently.

It is really a must-have skill for home travel, killing and arson!

After the death of the Blood-clothed Young Master, a very rich purple gas slowly floated out of his body.

Then it entered Xiao Ming's body and merged with Xiao Ming.

This is...

The purple luck of the Blood-Cloaked Young Master!

And now, this purple luck belongs to Xiao Ming!