Dressed in black with his hair draped, he stood with a knife in his arms.

Indifferent and arrogant, with awe-inspiring murderous intent.

Sword Demon Xiao Leng, a legend in the cultivation world of the Kyushu Continent, it is said that as early as five years ago, he who was only a fifth-order cultivator, once single-handedly broke into the Wanma Hall, the No. 1 Sand Thief Group in Kyushu at that time, and killed a total of 333 sand thieves of all sizes, including Ma Tengkong, the hall master of the first order of Bigu.

That night, the entire Wanma Hall of the Western Desert Quicksand City was full of blood and stumps, which can be called a miserable purgatory on earth.

Since then, when people talk about the sword demon Xiao Leng, they will subconsciously add the prefix "killing god" in front of it.

Now, this killing god who has frightened the Kyushu cultivation world is already a ninth-order Qi cultivation cultivator, and I am afraid that his tyranny and thirst for killing will also multiply geometrically.

Some people even suspect that the actual cultivation of this sword demon Xiao Leng may have already exceeded the Bigu period.

However, people are only curious that Xiao Leng, the legendary big devil who has always been cold-blooded and ruthless and killing, how could he protect Lin Ao so unhesitating for no reason this time?

Could it be that there is some fateful friendship between the two?

"Xiao Leng, your Demon Cave has always been with the well water of our Ji family, but today you are so protective of that kid surnamed Lin, aren't you afraid that the Demon Cave and the Ji family will turn against each other?"

Ji Mohan's face became extremely ugly, and he gritted his teeth and stared at Xiao Leng who was standing with his hair and knife on the opposite side.

Xiao glanced at him coldly, a touch of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Killing you group of black sheep of the Ji family will make the Demon Cave and the Ji family turn against each other, hehe, Third Elder Ji, you take yourself too seriously to avoid it, right?"

"You ......"

Ji Mohan almost vomited blood on the spot without Xiao Leng's sneering words.

It was not that he had just been seriously injured by the purple-clothed and barefoot demon demon who was beaten by his sleeves, and at this time, I am afraid that he would have already pounced on it with a sword and ended up this arrogant rookie in the demon cave.

"After cultivating the Dao for a few years, Yelang began to be arrogant, let me tell you, Xiao Leng'er, there are people outside the world and there are heavens outside the world, don't think that you have been able to use the cultivation of the fifth order of Qi cultivation to kill the horse of the first order of Bigu, what an amazing thing!"

Ji Mohan's voice was full of bone-chilling, and he said: "You must know that in the Kyushu Continent, cultivation has not broken through the Spirit Gathering Period, no matter how much your combat ability is against the sky, it is just an ant that is slightly stronger than grass mustard." ”

"Really?"

Xiao Leng glanced at him coldly and said, "Today, I, the ant grass mustard, will meet you, Third Elder Ji, the so-called leader of the Kyushu cultivation world, for a while. ”

As he spoke, he suddenly bent his right index finger and flicked it heavily at the blade of the broken knife in his arms.

"Ding"!

The knife is clear and clear, and it is endless.

The Ruthless Tyrant Knife, which was only two feet long, deftly turned several beautiful knife circles in Xiao Leng's hands.

Xiao Leng raised his eyebrows, glanced sideways at the dozen or so Ji family nursing masters who surrounded Lin Ao, his expression was very cold, and said, "A few of you go together, I'm Xiao Leng why don't you be afraid!"

Xiao Leng's last words were like blowing the trumpet for the two sides to enter the battle, and before the words fell, more than a dozen masters of the Ji family's nursing home, who had long been dissatisfied with him, rushed forward with swords.

All of a sudden, in the center of the entire Ji family's Baizhang Circular Square, swords and swords, fists and feet, the battle instantly entered a white-hot stalemate state, and the fight was inextricable.

At the moment, not only the onlookers in the audience were stunned, but Lin Ao himself was stunned.

To tell the truth, before this, he could never have imagined that this sword demon Xiao Leng, who had always given people a cold-blooded and ruthless feeling, would take the initiative to break into the encirclement of a group of Ji family nursing home masters at a time when he was facing a life-and-death danger to help him......

You must know that since the two first met in the abandoned ancient mansion in Wuling Town, the two sides have been in hostile camps.

Although later, in the blood pool in the center of the blood altar of the Demon God Ruins, Lin Ao saved all the demon cave demon generals including him Xiao Leng out of mercy, but then in that giant heart, several people were forced by the power of the Demon God Red Dream Butterfly's Dao Corpse Corpse Demon to instantly teleport thousands of miles away, and then they went their separate ways.

As for Lin Ao himself, he didn't take this matter too seriously.

Therefore, he couldn't have imagined that Xiao Leng, who could only be regarded as a meeting with him and was far from having any friendship, would actually come to help him at the critical moment when he was facing a life-and-death decision.

Lin Ao and the onlookers were stunned by Xiao Leng's move, while Mo Han hated the sudden intervention of this sword demon, and almost crushed his teeth to the ground.

"Xiao Leng Xiao'er, do you think that with your protection, you can ensure that this kid surnamed Lin is safe and sound, hum," Ji Mohan let out a disdainful snort from the end of his nose, and said, "The person I Ji Mohan wants to kill, so far, there has never been a successful escape." ”

After speaking, I saw him suddenly raise his right hand, and his five fingers were spread, causing the five sword rays to flash with five colors of red, orange, yellow, green, and blue, and they bounced on their fingertips, and after an instant, they shot towards Lin Ao's eyebrows on the opposite side.

"Tick"!

The five-finger sword was like five sharp arrows that were shot out after being drawn into a circle, cutting through the sky at a high speed that was difficult for everyone to distinguish with the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, it had come to Lin Ao's approach.

Even though he was seriously injured by the purple-clothed and barefoot demon corpse demon with a sleeve, Ji Mohan was a first-order cultivator of Ning Dan after all, and the so-called skinny camel was bigger than a horse, and his full force under the thunderous rage at this time was still not something that Lin Ao, who had only cultivated to the second order of Bigu, could compete with.

Lin Ao was startled, and was about to sacrifice his last life-saving hole card - the immortal sword fragment that turned into a silver sword light.

"Ding"!

At the critical moment, a dark iron spear covered in pitch black as ink suddenly shot out of thin air without warning, and it was just right in the middle of Ji Mohan's five-fingered sword shot at Lin Ao.

"Instant gun?"

"Could it be that the person who came here is the gun demon Simon of the Demon Cave?"

Among the onlookers in the Kyushu cultivation world, even if someone recognized this dark iron spear, they couldn't help but scream on the spot.

"Whoosh"!

Sure enough, at the moment when the man's words landed, a figure swept like an arrow from the middle of the air dozens of feet away.

"Whew"!

It was still a few feet away, but when he saw that the right hand of the person who came suddenly grabbed along the front, the Xuantie spear that blocked Ji Mohan's five-way finger sword seemed to have eyes, and it actually spontaneously flew backwards back into his palm.

"Peng"!

The man slammed the spear on the marble floor of the square like an iron pestle, his eyes were like torches, and he stared at Ji Mohan whose face turned blue and purple for a moment, and said, "Why is Elder Ji San in a hurry to make a move? Your opponent is me, Ximen has no hatred!"