readx;? Coming to this stronghold, Ling Xiaoye estimated that most of the day had passed, and his original plan was to use five days, but at this time, he felt that there was no need to use it for so long. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The most important thing is that what he wants to do now is to fight his way out.

For a long time, Ling Xiaoye himself had been thinking of the best solution, and he would try to avoid the battles that could be avoided, which had the advantage of having few enemies, but also had disadvantages - when he was the acting head of the Qinglan Sect for more than half a year, he basically did not open the killing ring as he did when he was cultivating in the Death Mountain Range.

can't open the killing ring, firstly, some actual combat skills will be slowly forgotten, and secondly, he will not be tempered by the killing Dao of the first generation head of Qinglanmen.

After coming and going, he led Qinglanmen out of the ranks of the bottom of the sect, but his own strength did not reach the expected progress.

So he thought about it and remembered that he took this opportunity to take the lackeys of the Yuemen Gate to practice his hands, to be a sandbag, and to be a straw man who practiced swords.

It can also weaken the strength of the Broken Yue Sect, and for this alone, Ling Xiaoye has to do it.

The thing that made Ling Xiaoye very depressed at this time was that there were not many people in this so-called passage at all. He also tried to release his divine thoughts to investigate, but the result was not as he wished, and he didn't feel too much breath.

"Is this a trap?"

For Ling Xiaoye, who often designs others, he is very sensitive to such feelings, so he couldn't help but say this.

Indeed, as he walked through this empty passage, he had a hint of anticipation to see the cleanliness of the living.

In such an emotion, Ling Xiaoye walked for half a cup of tea, and finally sensed a messy breath, rushing towards him from a distance.

Carrying this frost blade giant sword alone, Ling Xiaoye was in high spirits at this time, and said softly: "Finally someone is here!"

A moment later, these auras rushed straight over, and Ling Xiaoye saw clearly that it was a group of guards from the early stage of the Destiny Wheel Realm, and at this time, it was as if they were being chased by something terrible.

Their expressions were flustered, their movements were messy, and their breath was not smooth.

As soon as they saw Ling Xiaoye, they said loudly, "Hurry up and help us resist it! There's a man-eating monster!"

Someone said loudly, and then wanted to run past Ling Xiaoye.

As soon as Ling Xiaoye's hand was raised, the sword was together, and the cold light flashed, and a person's head fell to the ground.

The guards who fled with them were stunned all of a sudden, they didn't know why Ling Xiaoye suddenly made a move.

Moreover, they thought that Ling Xiaoye was just a new guard, and they didn't pay attention to anything at all, and now they wanted Ling Xiaoye to help them die, but they encountered this situation.

Ling Xiaoye didn't give these people too many chances, the big sword flung out, and dozens of sword qi rushed out.

This time, the number of sword qi attacks is a little less, but the accuracy is better than before.

After seeing the sword qi swishing out, these Life Wheel Realm guards didn't have time to react at all, and a hole appeared on their bodies, as big as a walking stick, from their abdomen directly to the back of their bodies.

These lackeys and warriors of the Broken Yue Gate who ran in a panic now fell down in unison, blood flowed out of the holes on both sides, and finally gathered together to form a small red river.

Holding the Frost Edge Giant Sword, Ling Xiaoye didn't let go of his heart, because of his divine thoughts, he felt another one at this time, not like a human, but also not like the breath of a demon beast.

"What is this?"

Ling Xiaoye frowned, what he knew from other people's mouths did not contain this strange creature in it.

Without waiting for Ling Xiaoye to think about this question, a dog-headed bull-bodied monster with a bloody mouth slammed into the stone wall at this time, shaking out a burst of dust, and then stabilized his body and rushed towards Ling Xiaoye.

Ling Xiaoye waved the giant sword without hesitation, and at once he shot out more than thirty sword qi, and then controlled these sword qi, almost gathered together, and finally hit.

The sword qi pounced on the kobold monster with a sharp sound, leaving no dead ends.

This monster was impartial, and continued to rush over without fear at all, and opened its mouth wide, not afraid of Ling Xiaoye's sword qi.

Ding Ding Ding!

Sure enough, these sword qi hit the roof of the mouth of the kobold monster, and did not cause any substantial damage to the monster except for a little dingding sound.

Ling Xiaoye hurriedly rushed before the monster brute force collided with him, and he jumped and flashed this bloody mouth with a fishy smell.

The monster that had slammed into the stone wall again made a low crashing sound.

Then, the monster began to turn around again, scraping the ground with its limbs, and it was about to continue to attack Ling Xiaoye's formation.

Ling Xiaoye didn't have time to think about it so much, anyway, whether it was a lackey from the Broken Yue Sect or an unknown monster, these people were living demon beasts, as long as they attacked themselves, there was no need to be polite to them.

He began to brew a killing intent that he hadn't felt for a long time, wanting to give this dog-headed monster a deadly attack.

Dao Yi, in the cultivation realm of Ling Xiaoye's life wheel realm, is something that can be hoped for but cannot be sought.

Dao will is a power that belongs to a law of heaven and earth, and it is also an invisible force.

As the so-called avenue is three thousand, the trail is endless, but each kind of Dao intention can allow the martial artist who understands it to exert a corresponding power.

These powers are not innately possessed by martial artists, but are acquired perceptions, invisible powers borrowed from heaven and earth.

Therefore, to be able to comprehend the meaning of the Tao is to step into the mirror with one foot.

But Ling Xiaoye's situation is indeed very special.

One is his cultivation, and there is still an illusion realm from the Spirit Mirror. It stands to reason that he shouldn't have used the power of Dao will, unless his physical condition is close to the level of the Spirit Mirror.

The second is the Dao meaning he has comprehended, not only killing, but also Gao Changfeng's ruthless way.

But no matter what, Ling Xiaoye had only mastered these Dao meanings, and he was still 108,000 miles away from the true Dao.

But this little fur alone is enough to deal with the monster in front of you.

I saw Ling Xiaoye closing his eyes, holding the hilt of the sword with one hand, and stretching out the other hand, the whole person seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't even sense his breath.

Suddenly, Ling Xiaoye's body suddenly stirred up a violent spiritual power, and then a strong wind blew, blowing the small pebbles and dust near him into flying sand and stones, confusing people's eyes.

What's even more bizarre is that at the same time as this gust of wind, the stones under Ling Xiaoye's feet also cracked apart, and soon deep cracks appeared!