Chapter 886 Strong Suppression

"You know quite a lot! Unfortunately, in this world, people who know more secrets tend to die sooner."

The Lord of the Blood Soul Palace sneered and clapped his hands lightly.

I saw a young man in a blood robe suddenly walked out of the blood palace, holding a thin figure with one hand, and walked up to Ling Xiao.

"Ling'er!"

Ling Xiao's eyes were slightly condensed, but his expression didn't show too many twists and turns.

Before he arrived, he had already guessed that Bai Ling had probably exposed his whereabouts and was captured by the Lord of the Blood Soul Hall.

And the reason why he didn't rush to kill Bai Ling was probably because the latter's soul sea was restrained by the spirit arranged by Ling Xiao.

Back then, just in case, Ling Xiao had left behind in Bai Soul Sea.

Once the blood soul hall master forcibly searches for the soul, the girl will die in place.

As for the cultivation of the Lord of the Blood Soul Palace, it seems that most of them are in the same spirit, so he became interested in Ling Xiao's exercises just now.

"elder brother…"

At this moment, Bai Ling's breath was extremely sluggish, and his robe was covered with blood stains.

Even the sea of ​​pills was forcibly broken, and all cultivation was lost.

Obviously, in order to find out who was behind her, the Blood Soul Palace Master must have imposed the cruelest punishment on her.

But she still didn't reveal Ling Xiao's whereabouts, otherwise, with the power of the Blood Soul Temple, she might have found him long ago.

That's right, it's loyal, which meets the basic qualities of a killer.

"Who are you...I don't know you..."

The joy on Bai Lingqiao's face was fleeting, and then she gave Ling Xiao a cold look, and lowered her head again.

Looking at the pale and weak face, Ling Xiao's eyes trembled slightly, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Don't worry, I'll take you home right away."

Why didn't he know Bai Ling's intentions at this moment? This silly girl naively thought that as long as she pretended not to know Ling Xiao, the Lord of Blood Soul Palace would let him live?

In the final analysis, even though Bai Ling was honed in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, his heart was still too naive.

The reason why Ling Xiao didn't act in a hurry just now was because he had some concerns in his heart.

After all, Bai Ling's comprehension of the Blood Shadow Dao is the most suitable leader of the dark guard.

Whether it is a ghost image or a superimposed image, after all, it is a bit less luck. Even if the current strength is terrifying, the upper limit of the future is already doomed.

But Bai Ling is different, the more hardships she endures, the stronger she will become.

Of course, if it weren't for the luck on her body to increase instead of decrease at this time, reaching three thousand, perhaps Ling Xiao would have killed the Lord of the Blood Soul Palace long ago.

It doesn't matter if your cultivation base is lost.

But once the luck is dissipated, the destiny will also be abolished.

"Young man! Let's have a discussion, you hand over that soul art to me, and I will return your sister to you, how about it?"

The Lord of the Blood Soul Palace smiled lightly, the sea of ​​blood in his eyes surged, and there were extremely strange fluctuations gushing out between opening and closing.

The reason why he was not in a hurry to capture Ling Xiao at this time was not because he was afraid of a young man, but because he was worried that the latter's soul sea had also been arranged, and even if he was captured, he would not get what he wanted at all.

"Brother! Go away! Cough...he won't let me go..."

Bai Ling's face was pale, and his expression was extremely anxious.

A few months ago, she wanted to control the Blood Soul Hall Master with the soul seal while he was practicing.

But he didn't want to, before she could take any action, he was noticed by the blood soul hall master, who abolished her cultivation base and tortured her in every possible way.

With Bai Ling's understanding of this master, she would never let herself go.

Therefore, even if Ling Xiao handed over his skills, he would inevitably die in the end.

"Ghost."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, but a trace of guard flashed in the eyes of the Lord of the Blood Soul Hall.

only! !

Before he had the slightest time to react, he saw the blood-robed young man who was holding Bai Ling suddenly shot out a bloody light from his neck.

And his head was cut off by someone and fell to the ground.

The Lord of the Blood Soul Palace looked stunned for a moment, and felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet in the next moment, and the figure stepped forward, intending to sweep towards the far sky.

A strong man who could silently kill his blood hall disciples in front of his eyes would definitely not be inferior to him in strength.

What's more, what he is good at is the way of the soul, and he is confident that no one in the holy state can escape his perception of the soul except the God Lord.

But just now he didn't even feel the slightest fluctuation in space, the figure in black robe had already cut off his disciple's head.

how is this possible?

When did such a terrifying powerhouse appear in the Holy State?

No wonder this young man has a calm and calm appearance from the beginning to the end. It turns out that behind him stands an extremely powerful man!

"The Great Elder is so anxious, where do you want to go?"

only! !

Just as the figure of the Lord of the Blood Soul Palace appeared above the void, a ray of radiance bloomed from the sky and turned into the God Realm, completely blocking his footsteps.

The endless Dao patterns fluctuated, and suddenly a cold wind blew up the entire Qingcang Mountain, and Daoism was at its peak.

I saw the figure of Taixuan Daoist coming from far away, looking at the Blood Soul Palace Master in front of him with a smile on his face.

"Tao Xuan Master!!"

The Lord of the Blood Soul Hall's expression froze, his brows were full of gloom.

"I didn't expect that the famous Lord of the Blood Soul Palace would be the Great Elder of the Holy Cult. This is really unexpected."

Daoist Taixuan shook his head and laughed lightly, he and Ghost Ying stepped up and down, trapping the Lord of Blood Soul Palace.

in the void.

"Master Taixuan! Do you know what you are doing! This is Central Border, not Eastern Border. As long as I give an order, the Holy Cult will use the power of the sect to destroy you Taixuan Daozong!!"

The Lord of the Blood Soul Hall's eyes were cold, and endless blood began to overflow from them.

Then! !

In his hand, a blood-colored spirit banner appeared out of thin air, bursting out with a dazzling and strange blood-red glow.

On the blood banner, there are thousands of souls who are silent, and three thousand blood turns into light, covering the sky and covering the earth.

Faintly, there is an evil force that destroys the universe and kills the common people.

"Overreaching."

Taoist Taixuan spoke indifferently, and printed it out with one hand.

The surging Taoist rhyme pierces the void instantly, causing tremors in all directions, and the heaven and the earth resound together.

I saw a Baizhang Qingyin seal descending from the sky, surrounded by endless Dao patterns of divine brilliance, moving towards the Lord of the Blood Soul Hall to suppress it.

The sky and the earth are dark, the sun and the moon have no brightness.

Layers of killing intent unleashed, imprisoning the void in a radius of a hundred miles.

At the same time, the ghost figure suddenly and strangely disappeared in place.

And the ferocity on the face of the Blood Soul Hall Master froze almost instantly.

Then, he looked at the place below him in disbelief, only to see a ray of black light suddenly appear there.

I saw a pitch-black dagger blade smashing the sea, carrying ancient and mysterious magic power, splitting his blood banners and souls in an instant, and disappeared in a flash.

"boom!!"

The Qing seal fell, and the heavens were broken.

However, there were not many fluctuations on the face of the Lord of the Blood Soul Palace, only a strong shock and fear remained.

At this moment, he could feel that his physical body was being split from it, and even his soul seemed to be imprisoned by some kind of magic.

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at the ghost figure that had reappeared with some surprise, feeling a chill inexplicably in his heart.

Although! !

He knew the horror of this ghost general, and he waved his hands to kill the eight god emperors, and he was able to pull out all the secrets of the Holy Cult under Dugu Yunzhen's nose.

But at this time, he was still shocked by the killing trend that merged with the void.

This demon general is an assassin who really hides in the dark.

His offensive is not fancy, nor is it too gorgeous.

But once the prey he targets, they cannot escape death.

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