Ling Xiao killed him, and was immediately protested by Xiaoshu.

[Color, you are so shameless, obviously you don't want to let him go, but you use us as a rhetoric! ] 】

Ling Xiaoqi said: "So you will let him go?" ”

[Of course not!] 】

"Very good, we have a heart-to-heart."

Ling Xiao picked up the storage bag and returned to the depths of the powder mist to sit down, while the Dark Fox returned to the Cave Heaven Blessed Land to take care of Lingtian.

Half a day has passed since the final.

How many people died in front of Ling Xiao in total, even he couldn't remember.

The magic weapons, pills, and talismans in the storage bag can be said to be piled up, and there are even more than 100,000 spirit stones, and I don't know which iron-headed baby brought in the spirit stones.

All in all, the harvest is very rewarding.

The cost of Ling Xiao was only seven or eight third-order spirit stones, which were used to fill the spiritual energy consumption of the Xuan Divine Flower and the Thousand Longevity Silver Needle.

"How many people are left?"

Ling Xiao muttered to himself.

I believe that not only him but also everyone on Chengyun Island is also in this question at this moment.

Up to now, the "Hunting Alliance" between the scattered cultivators has basically collapsed, and the contestants with their own ghosts have shifted their goals to the rankings again, and they have been fighting endlessly, which has exacerbated the surge in the number of eliminations.

Plus those who died at Ling Xiao's hands.

It's only more than halfway through, but the number of people left on Chengyun Island is close to the end!

Except for Ling Xiao, no one knows this information.

The movement of the battle around them became clearer and stronger, and the remaining contestants were approaching the central peak.

Ling Xiaowu sat firmly on the Diaoyu Tai with a hint of indifference and compassion in his expression.

The cruel Cloud Riding Competition, while bringing rich benefits, is it not a game that consumes the power of scattered cultivation?

Since then, the major immortal sects have been able to steadily squeeze and cultivate for fifty years.

The strong people who have the ability to resist in the casual cultivation will either be recruited or die blindly.

It is no wonder that those high-flying immortal sects have been passed down for tens of millions of years at every turn, standing tall and looking down on all living beings.

Ling Xiao was bored and thought.

Only now, you can steal leisure.

It didn't take long for another contestant to break into the range of perception, Ling Xiao collected his boring thoughts, and his body turned into a puff of light smoke and disappeared.

"Ling Xiao?!"

There was a roar of rage in the distance, accompanied by the roar of magic, but it faded in a very short time.

In the deathly silence, Ling Xiao walked out of a wisp of light smoke and sat back down, already with an extra storage bag in his hand.

He said a word to the Cave Heaven and Blessed Land, and the pink mist around him suddenly returned to the crack like a whale swallowing a cow, and the scene in front of him seemed to burst like a bubble.

Poisonous fog and illusion are all collected.

[What's the matter, is it over?] Xiaoshu asked strangely.

"No, but they don't need to do it."

Ling Xiao replied lightly.

At present, all the contestants have returned to the posture of fighting on their own, and Ling Xiao is confident that his own strength is enough, so he does not need to borrow the strength of the two plants.

After all, the second plant made a move, and what was consumed was the aura in the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, that is, Ling Xiao's money!

As soon as he retracted the crack in the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, a bloodied and panicked contestant broke into sight, Ling Xiao's eyes lit up, and he flashed away.

This unlucky guy didn't even see anyone clearly, so he was directly kicked to the ground by Ling Xiao, stepped on his buttocks, and asked gloomily: "Do you want to die or live?" ”

"Live ......"

The mana of the unlucky man was suppressed, and his face was like ashes in an instant, and he shouted incessantly.

"Okay, then you say, 'Cai Mao, I'll fuck your ancestors for eighteen generations'."

"Huh?"

The unlucky guy didn't expect this to end up like this, and he was stunned.

Ling Xiao asked impatiently, "Do you want to say it?" ”

The murderous aura of the cold dementor came, and the unlucky guy was so frightened that he was full of and urine, and he faintly guessed the identity of the person who stepped on him, and his soul flew out of the sky.

"I say! I say! Cai Mao, I'll fuck your ancestors for eighteen generations, the dog thing that gave birth to a son without an asshole, and the pig and dog thing that deserves to be cut off from your children......"

"Good scolding, get out."

Ling Xiao snatched the storage bag and returned the token to him.

With the token in hand, the unlucky guy knew what to do, sighed, and stimulated the teleportation ban and took the initiative to eliminate.

Ling Xiao returned to Xiaoshu with the storage bag.

[Why didn't you kill him?] 】

Xiaoshu asked.

Ling Xiao's expression froze, and then he said seriously: "Xiaoshu, our main purpose is to make money, not to kill people, why don't you prioritize them?" People don't know anything, so what's the harm in leaving him alive? ”

【Oh......】

The little tree seems to understand whether he understands or not.

For those who have not discovered the secrets of the little tree and the Shen Flower, Ling Xiao will not kill them all.

[Is this the kind of forgiveness and forgiveness?] Or is it harmony and wealth? 】

"It's both."

Ling Xiao shrugged.

Originally, he was going to cultivate for a while, but in the following time, Ling Xiao was surprisingly busy.

Those who are conceited and have the strength to reach the pinnacle are killing in the jungle along the clouds and mist. And those who are less powerful have to go to the final foot of the mountain.

Even if you live for one more second, you may move up one place in the rankings!

Even if it is a difference of one person, it may be worth tens of thousands of spirit stones!

But what they didn't expect was that there was an even more terrible guy waiting for them at the foot of the mountain.

"If I knew you were here, I should have thrown in the towel."

One contestant smiled wryly.

Ling Xiao smiled: "Your Excellency is a person who understands current affairs. ”

This person is the only one who doesn't need Ling Xiao to take the initiative to offer the storage bag.

"Since Your Excellency is unscathed, even if I have the courage, I don't want to be your enemy, goodbye."

The man shook his head and sighed, triggering the forbidden teleportation to leave.

He was indeed smart, as soon as he saw Ling Xiao's vigorous appearance, he knew that the hunt of so many people before had ended in failure, and Ling Xiao's strength was not something he could touch at all, so he simply exchanged the storage bag for a good body.

And the last smart man left.

The entire Chengyun Island seems to freeze time all of a sudden, and the quiet atmosphere is depressing and dignified.

Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the top of the mountain above, a hint of anticipation appeared in his eyes.

It's only the last few hours.

There are only a few contestants left.

The rest must be the most difficult and powerful loose cultivators, and fierce battles are inevitable.

The strange thing was that there was not the slightest ripple in Ling Xiao's heart, he stood quietly, his posture was as tall as a javelin, waiting for the final outcome of this grand event.

The original intention of participating in the Chengyun Competition is to make money.

Earned.

Then it's about exercising.

Forged.

Finally, it is to seize the opportunity to tie the Dan......

At the edge of the jungle, a murderous figure flashed out.

Ling Xiao felt something, glanced at the other party, and immediately raised his head to the sky and roared.

The last goal is just around the corner.

No regrets on this trip!

……

On Huqi Mountain, there were still three hours before the end of the final battle, and the scene was unusually quiet, and everyone held their breath and looked up at the clouds high in the sky.

Only when the eliminators are teleported out one by one will there be a slight commotion on the scene.

And half an hour has passed since the last eliminator!

No one teleported out.

Who will be next?

The answer to this question is the supreme brilliance that suddenly blooms in the sky above Chengyun Island!

The world is in an uproar!

The Cloud Ride Contest ends three hours early!