"Chen Meng, Jian Feng, and Xi Chu! and others, you all listen, the reason why our Sword King Sect is so declining is because of the Yuehua Sect, so you remember, after entering, no matter who you meet in the Yuehua Sect, as long as you can kill them, even if you can't enter the finals, it doesn't matter, there is Jian Wuji alone in the finals. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Especially remember, Ling Xiao must die! If anyone else can kill, he will be killed, but Ling Xiao must not let go, you are not his opponent, you can join forces with others, in short, you can't let him come out alive. ”

The Sword King Sect Sect Master Chen Nanxing hated both Ling Xiao and Yuehua Sect to the core, although he felt that Ling Xiao would lose to the Holy Son even if he entered the finals, and when the time came, he would be a cow and a horse for the Holy Son.

But he thinks that it is too cheap Lingxiao, and to be a slave to such a delicate beauty, and who is also the future Holy Emperor, it is simply a blessing, not a crime.

So he wants Ling Xiao to die now!

Chen Meng naturally had no objection.

Xi Chu was the core disciple of the previous retreat, and his friend died at the hands of Ling Xiao, and he would not refuse either.

Only Jian Feng's brows furrowed.

He didn't have a good time in the Sword King Sect, but he had to listen to the sect master's orders, and it seemed that he could only do it.

But he won't use any despicable means, let's go directly, if he loses, he has no ability, and if he wins, he can only blame Ling Xiao's skills for being inferior.

As for the other participating disciples of the Sword King Sect, they were completely under Chen Nanxing's orders, and naturally they would act according to orders.

Everyone had their own thoughts and entered the True Demon Forbidden Land.

Jin Guang Tianzun glanced at Chen Nanxing, lowered his voice and said to Wu Xiang: "Sect Master, then Chen Nanxing is afraid that it will be unfavorable to Ling Xiao. ”

"It's not just Ling Xiao, that old boy may target all the disciples of our Yuehua Sect. ”

Wu Xiang said coldly: "But that old thing can't do it himself, if he does this, it will be an end of losing his wife and losing his soldiers!"

Lan Yu'er, Leng Hao, and Dai Yuling are not easy to mess with, and Zhao Zhi is also decisive. As for Ling Xiao, he has always been a person who does not suffer losses, whoever dares to provoke him, then wait for the bitter fruits. Jin Guang Tianzun thought of what happened in Sword King City, and couldn't help but smile.

The praying mantis catches cicadas, but it may not be expected that it is not a cicada, but a monster with a cicada on its head, if it is eaten, it can only be blamed for its stupidity.

As soon as he entered the black tornado, Ling Xiao felt his body involuntarily fly away with the strong wind.

When he was able to stabilize his body, he found that there was no one else around, and he was the only one left.

The place he was in now was a desert, and the blazing sun shone in the desert, and his body felt like it was about to melt.

The strange thing is that in this environment, you can actually see the survival of plants.

"I'll go, so much golden-leaved wolf's tail!"

When he looked closely, he suddenly found that there were patches of golden-leaved wolf's tail grass here.

It looks a lot like wolftail grass, but the leaves are golden yellow, and the plant is so large that it can survive almost anywhere.

It is precisely because of this tenacious vitality that it is very useful to refine elixirs or spiritual liquids.

"There are hundreds of thousands of them!"

Ling Xiao couldn't help but sigh, this thing is 10,000 spirit stones, he had gone to the capital of the Northern Han Dynasty to buy it before.

If these gold-leaf wolftail grasses are refined into gold-leaf toughness pills, they can be used to replenish physical strength and enhance their survivability in harsh environments, and their value will be increased tenfold, and one will get 100,000 spirit stones.

And this medicine is just a low-grade pill of Huang Pin, which Ling Xiao can refine.

The most important thing is that even the martial artists of the Heavenly and Human Realm will love this thing, after all, enhancing survivability is really very important.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao made a move, and hundreds of thousand-year-old golden-leaved wolf's tail grass were stored in the world of mountains and rivers by him.

But just as he was about to turn away and look for somewhere else, he suddenly felt something moving in the sand.

Boom!

The sand pile set off a sandstorm more than ten meters high, and then a strange desert monitor lizard appeared.

This guy is too big, and most of it is buried in the sand.

As soon as it appeared, the desert monitor lizard rolled up a huge sandstorm and blasted towards Ling Xiao, this monster has no IQ, the only thing that exists in their minds is killing.

Ling Xiao's brows furrowed slightly, and then an air sword burst out of the air.

Choke!

True Yuan Qi Sword, although there is only one, but this fierce beast is only a ninth-level divine power fierce beast, and it can't reach the level of the fierce beast king, so it didn't even leave a single scar, it just defeated the sandstorm in the sky.

"It's a strong defense, but it's useless!"

With a loud bang, the two qi swords condensed into one, and then shot out again, containing a small amount of will to destroy.

Poof!

The most powerful will to destroy is to destroy and destroy, and no matter how strong the defense is, it is difficult to resist the power of this terror.

The desert monitor lizard was directly split in half by the air sword, revealing a glowing golden inner dan, and the blood seeped into the desert.

Ling Xiao put this demon pill into the storage ring, and then continued to set off.

According to his judgment, the rest of the participating martial artists may encounter similar things, but everyone encounters different opportunities, so the dangers encountered are naturally different, and there will definitely be many people who have already been eliminated.

As he deduced, one after another, the people who were eliminated at this time had directly used the arcane scroll to escape after encountering danger, because they thought that they did not have the strength to deal with the powerful existence in front of them.

But these things have nothing to do with Ling Xiao, he just needs to walk quietly and finish the road he wants to take.

The True Demon Forbidden Land is really worthy of being a forbidden land, leaving those golden-leaved wolftail grasses just now, Ling Xiao has just walked less than five hundred meters away before he runs into trouble.

What suddenly appeared was a colony of scorpions living in the desert.

Although the size of these scorpions is not large, the number is too terrifying, densely packed with tens of thousands, and all of them are like a tide rushing to Lingxiao.

"Nine Veins Qi Sword, Rising Sun Sword!"

Ling Xiao raised his hand, and a round of sword light like the sun appeared above his head, and then countless sword rays shot towards those poisonous scorpions like a torrential rain.

Everywhere the sword light went, all the poisonous scorpions shattered, leaving a mess, and even the rest escaped without a trace.

It seems that these poisonous scorpions have some brains, and they know that the opponent in front of them is invincible, so they slip away.

The True Demon Forbidden Land includes the Imperial City of the True Demon Empire and the surrounding hundreds of miles, because it is inaccessible, so it basically preserves the scene of tens of thousands of years ago, and these beasts that live here, although they are not as good as the giant beasts of the wilderness, but they are all extremely strong.

Thanks to Ling Xiao's strength, otherwise, whether it was the desert monitor lizard or the desert scorpion, it would be easy to kill him.