The assassin fled twice and disappeared.

But Ling Xiao knew very well that the other party did not go far.

[Still watching nearby, it's really unwilling! ] 】

[What is the deep hatred and hatred that you want to be so unforgiving? 】

The ancient trees exchanged their heads and commented on this sudden battle.

Ling Xiao sneered secretly.

yes, what is the deep hatred?

The other party failed to assassinate twice, but still refused to give up, indicating that he was obsessed with killing himself.

The atmosphere around is still oppressive and breathless.

Ling Xiao's heart is also hanging.

Although the assassin was severely injured twice, this person's strength and scheming also made Ling Xiao feel a little afraid.

Knowing that the other party was watching, but his divine sense swept over, but he didn't have the slightest sense of awareness.

What a clever way to collect energy.

Moreover, in the midst of the lightning just now, this person could actually think of using fake bloodstains to mislead Ling Xiao's judgment.

It's a dangerous person born for assassination!

Suddenly, Ling Xiao grinned.

"It's getting late, if you don't make a move, let me take my leave."

He turned around, put his feet on a little bit, and swooped down on the forest like lightning!

Let's go.

Leave not a single moment!

[Watch out for the right!] 】

The ancient tree sent a hint.

Ling Xiao was not surprised.

He knew that the other party would not let him go.

Dragging it down is not good for the injured assassin.

Wait, it's you who make a move!

Ling Xiao was like a prophet, and as soon as he raised his hand, five water arrow talismans were fired in unison, whistling, enveloping the dense forest on the right.

Dingdingding......

There was a crisp sound one after another, and I saw that in the no-man's land, Yan Er lit up an umbrella and easily blocked the water arrows.

Immediately afterwards, the umbrella surface rotated suddenly, and in a jingling sharp sound, the umbrella bone stretched out suddenly, turning into a sharp sword with a sharp handle, with silk threads as the traction, floating up!

The sword blade is aimed directly at Ling Xiao's whole body!

A total of thirteen swords.

Yes, Sword Thirteen!

Ling Xiao was shocked, the sword light was cold, silent and fierce, or direct or roundabout or shadow, suddenly surrounded him, pointing directly at the vital points around him!

At this moment when there was no way to retreat, Ling Xiao shouted, the mana in his body surged, and the stone skin condensed, and at the same time, a stone armor talisman was pasted on his body.

Under the double defense, Ling Xiao's heart suddenly rose with a fierce intent, it was actually to protect the vital point, stride hard, and run forward!

Dangdangdang......

The round shield roamed around his body, blocking many sword shadows for him, but at the same time, Ling Xiao also felt many sharp pains hitting him, and he didn't know how many swords he had been hit by on his body.

Enduring the severe pain, Ling Xiao took a stride, and suddenly rushed out more than ten meters, suddenly approaching Jian Thirteen.

"What?!"

Sword Thirteen was shocked, he never expected the target to be so brave, and then, a strong chill ran in his heart.

Because of himself, he was once again close to the Forging Monk!

Before he could come to his senses, a fist the size of a bowl had already appeared in front of him.

Meteor Strike!

Ling Xiao took advantage of the momentum of the rush, jumped high, condescending, and completely released the power of this move with the momentum of a commanding height!

But seeing the dense fist shadows, they pressed out like a storm.

Sword Thirteen was about to raise an umbrella to block it.

But at this moment, the earth shook suddenly!

Jian Thirteen was unsteady on his feet, staggered and fell, and his face was as pale as paper.

Earthquake.

Earthquakes are frequent in the Moqu Mountains.

Coincidentally, it happened at the most critical time.

The furious fist instantly drowned the figure of Sword Thirteen, and at the same time, the mountain shook, the earth cracked and the sky collapsed, a scene like the end of the world.

Ling Xiao staggered to the ground, and finally stabilized his body, not caring about anything else, but looking at Jian Thirteen first.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

I saw Jian Thirteen lying on the ground, covered in blood and flesh, dying.

At such a close distance, without any protection, he resisted several rounds of meteor attacks, and no matter how high the sword thirteen cultivation was, it would not be spared at this moment.

That's the terrible thing about the Forging Monks.

Invincible in melee!

However, the price paid by Ling Xiao is really not small!

The body is full of punches, a total of 9 wounds, each of which is deep to the bone!

The strength of the Qi Refining Sevenfold Cultivator was far beyond Ling Xiao's expectations.

You must know that he has a stone skin technique, a stone armor talisman, a cold iron armor, and a round shield quadruple defense, and he was actually slashed by 9 swords!

Moreover, the cold iron armor has also been scrapped.

Now that Ling Xiao moved slightly, the wound couldn't stop bleeding, and he bared his teeth in pain.

I was about to step forward to inspect the situation of Sword Thirteen, when suddenly, I heard a loud roar in my ears!

Ling Xiao was taken aback, and hurriedly jumped back, and with another muffled snort, the wound burst again.

At this time, the earthquake stopped, the Demon Canal Mountain Range gradually calmed down, and in the dead silence, this loud roar fluttered over the mountain range, rippling far away.

Ling Xiao's face turned pale and he looked at where the roar came from.

At this time, he reacted, and let out a roaring existence, which was quite far away from here, but just now it sounded like yelling into his ear.

He felt an inexplicable horror, his heart beating extremely fast, and he looked around uneasily.

[Oh my God, it really worked!] 】

[That dragon has been promoted to a second-order demon beast!] 】

[The mountains have never been peaceful......]

The trees exclaimed.

When Ling Xiao heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Second-order demon beasts?

That's comparable to the existence of a foundation building monk!

Magic Canal Mountains, there is such a thing?

Also, what do you say?

Dragon?

Ling Xiao's shock was incomprehensible, his face turned blue and white for a while, and after a moment, he gritted his teeth and pounced on Sword Thirteen.

Trees will never lie.

A terrible monster has been born!

The Demon Canal Mountain Range is dangerous and must be evacuated as soon as possible!

Ling Xiao came to Jian Thirteen with an arrow step, and the other party at this moment had already swallowed his last breath, and he didn't blink his eyes, and there was deep unwillingness in his eyes.

The one who died was actually himself.

Before Sword Thirteen went out, he never expected this kind of ending.

Ling Xiao didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, snatched the storage bag on the other party's body, as well as the umbrella on the ground, and then slapped a new magic talisman on his body, and rushed out of the mountain.

At this moment, his vigorous body and fast pace can be said to have reached the peak!

It didn't take long.

Ling Xiao smoothly rushed out of the mountain forest, immediately raised the purple sword, rose into the air, and flew towards Linfeng City without looking back.

City.

Prosperous business as usual.

Ling Xiao strode back to the manor, and after slamming the door shut, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The second-level demon beast was born.

In the future, the Demon Canal Mountain Range will not be peaceful.

Don't go back in the near future.

Thinking like this, Ling Xiao silently came to the edge of the spirit pool, washed his face briefly, took out the gold sore medicine, and carefully applied it to the wound.

[Yo, what's the injury?] 】

[Tut-tut, I thought you were a cow, but you came back with a serious injury! 】

In the medicine garden, there were a few noises of schadenfreude.

Ling Xiao turned a deaf ear, put away the gold sore medicine, and took out what he had just obtained.

Storage bags, and the umbrella that concealed the thirteen swords.

The umbrella was put aside first, and Ling Xiao checked the storage bag first.