Chapter 885: Lord of the Blood Soul Hall

"Now that the God Lord is retreating, and several major forces are besieging the Su family, I am afraid that there is no strong person in the sect, such as Zi Yan, Xiong Huan, Xiao Po, and Ru Ge."

The glow in Ling Xiao's eyes flickered, and three figures immediately walked out behind him.

"The four of you come with me to visit these ancient sects."

"Yes! My lord!"

The three of Zi Yan bowed and worshiped, and Ling Xiao Dao body stepped out of the air immediately, and swept towards Zhongjiang at a high speed.

This kind of activity of copying people's lair should not be too publicized, otherwise it will be disrespectful to others!

With Zi Yan, Xiong Huan, Xiao Poor, and Feng Ruge following them, Ling Xiao can crush any force in Central Xinjiang at will, except for the Shengjiao.

What's more, most of these clan powerhouses are now besieging the Su family in order to replace them.

In the holy state's most sacred central region, no one would have thought that someone would dare to act so boldly!

Ling Xiao was still worried before that there would definitely be a lot of trouble when the strong men from the four borders rushed to the central border, but now there is Mengyuan, a saintly saint, who is cooperating inside and outside, which saves Ling Xiao a lot of trouble.

Of course, this chess piece is at best a scratch-off game, with her or without her, the general situation is settled.

The three ancient sects and the two ancient clans, regardless of their background, are mostly loyal to the holy religion, otherwise they would not monopolize the land of dragon luck in the holy state of central Xinjiang.

Butchered, in case there is a change.

What? Am I cruel?

If these ancient clan powerhouses hadn't been greedy and went to destroy the Su family, would they have left me this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

My little rich woman Su Yan, you can just take care of inheriting the billions of dollars of the Su family's wealth, and I will take revenge on my uncle in advance!

"Let's go, it's time to meet this mysterious Blood Soul Palace Master."

Ling Xiao's eyes were clear, he looked up at the direction of the void, and raised his feet to walk towards the misty green hills in the distance.

Now that all the strongmen from the four borders have reached the border of the central border, as long as he gives an order, countless god emperors will step out of the void and sacrifice their lives for him.

This blood soul hall master is indeed mysterious and extraordinary, even more so than Dugu Yunzhen.

It's a pity that the only one who can really threaten Ling Xiao in Shengzhou today is the God Lord.

"Buzz."

Until the figure of the young man descended from the sky, looking at the ancient Qingcang peak that was close in front of him but far away in the sky.

This peak is ethereal and retreats with every step.

In other words, as long as you take a step closer, the peak will take a step back.

If ordinary people come here, even the god emperor and strong will never be able to touch his way.

But this kind of illusion is meaningless in front of Ling Xiao.

He held it lightly with the palm of his hand, and the Boundary-breaking Divine Talisman instantly bloomed with mysterious brilliance, a ray of clear light rippling leisurely, and all the illusions in front of him immediately dissipated.

A straight mountain road stretched from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, but Ling Xiao was a little surprised that at this time he didn't notice any fluctuations in spiritual power at the gate of the Blood Soul Temple.

Could it be that Bai Ling was really exposed? So much so that this faction has abandoned the sect here?

"My lord, there are strong men on the mountain."

A hoarse voice suddenly came from Ling Xiao's ears.

Ghost Shadow's method lies in a secret word, especially the control of space is even more unmatched by Ling Xiao.

"Can ghost generals be punished?"

"My lord, don't worry, under the dignity, the subordinates are invincible."

Hearing this, Ling Xiao didn't hesitate any longer, and walked along the mountain path towards the main hall on the peak.

On the ancient Qingshan Road, the young man was dressed in black and walked calmly.

At this time, he was alone, but he was neither frightened nor afraid, like a fairy outside the world, traveling on the mountain.

"You're finally here."

In front of the Blood Palace on the top of the mountain, an old figure was sitting in front of the desk, sipping tea from a cup.

At this time, he didn't look at Ling Xiao, his brows were indifferent, and there were strands of Dao rhyme flowing around him, which coincided with the way of heaven and was detached from the outside world.

Ninth Grade God Emperor.

It's just a little different from Ling Xiao's imagination, there is no trace of sinister aura on this Blood Soul Palace Lord.

Even his appearance is kind, like that of an ordinary old man.

The beard and hair are all white, and a bun is tied behind the head. His face is radiant and his blood is full.

"You know I'm coming?"

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, before walking to the main hall, there was no trace of tension on his face.

"You are much younger than I imagined. Tell me, what kind of exercises do you practice? Even my blood soul sacred art cannot be broken."

The Lord of the Blood Soul Palace drank all the tea, and then looked up at Ling Xiao.

I saw a ray of blood rising from the bottom of his eyes, and in just a moment, his eyes completely turned into blood.

At the same time, there was a sea of ​​blood in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he wanted to swallow his soul.

Can! !

In an instant, the sea of ​​blood dissipated again, and the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth suddenly raised a touch of sarcasm.

"what?"

The Lord of Blood Soul Hall frowned slightly, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.

With his ninth-rank Emperor Realm, no one can stop him from performing this blood pupil illusion.

How old is the boy in front of him, twenty years old? To break free from his pupil technique so easily?

"You really amaze me more and more."

The Lord of Blood Soul Palace nodded slightly, and he had noticed it since Ling Xiao appeared at the foot of Qingcang Mountain.

However, he couldn't figure out how a young man had the courage to walk up to him alone?

Thirty years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, he knew about it, but outsiders have entered this mountain, and no one has ever been able to

leave alive.

Ever since the Lord of the Blood Soul Palace noticed that Elder Li was abnormal, he guessed the cause of the matter.

Bai Ling sneaked down the mountain and went to the Eastern Borderlands again. In the entire Blood Soul Temple, she was the only one who had the courage to betray herself.

After all, he has seen this girl's character since she was a child, and there is no one in a million. Otherwise, he wouldn't have worked hard to take her into his sect.

In addition, the swordsman he sent to kill the Lin clan had been missing for a long time, so Bai Ling must have known something by chance.

only! !

Originally, the Lord of the Blood Soul Hall thought that with his means, it would be easy enough to break through the sea of ​​white souls and find the real person behind the scenes.

Unfortunately, he failed.

The Lord of the Blood Soul Palace has only seen that kind of God-Soul Restriction on the body of the God Lord, but the God Lord has no reason to control the Blood Palace.

Therefore, he has been waiting, waiting for Ling Xiao to come to Qingcang Mountain, so that he can ask about the mystery of this soul technique.

The way of heaven is shackled, and all spirits cannot be honored.

But he found another way, cultivating the illusion of soul pupils, so that even if he has no hope of becoming a god in his life, he is enough to look down upon the god emperor.

"Where's Bai Ling? What did you do to her?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were clear, especially indifferent.

At this moment, he could feel an extremely weak aura in the great hall far away, and a trace of uneasiness arose in his heart inexplicably.

"When the Lin family was wiped out, a young man escaped with his life and his whereabouts are unknown. Later, I sent people to look for him, but I never found him. If I guessed correctly, you are Bai Ling's elder brother. ... tin bar?"

The corner of the mouth of the Lord of the Blood Soul Palace raised a smile, with a gesture of knowing everything already.

In other words, in his eyes, the land of the Holy State is no more powerful than the God Lord. Why should he be concerned about other people?

What's more, this is Qingcang Mountain and Zhongjiang.

What kind of storm can a boy who is only 19 or 20 years old stir up trouble.

"The God Lord controls the world, the Su family manages the wealth, and the number one envoy manages the killing. If I guess correctly, you should also be a member of the Holy Cult, and you must be in charge of the information of the Holy State."

Ling Xiao smiled gently, but instantly made the face of the Lord of the Blood Soul Palace shudder.

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