Looking closely, this flying sword is about three feet long, the whole body is red, like fire jade, the sword handle is placed at the head of the beast, and the sword body is carved with gorgeous patterns, which looks beautiful. More like a work of art.

If Ye Caiyi's Hancang dazzling light sword is a cold peerless killer, then this crimson flying sword is more like a hot family son.

"Good goods!" Ji Xiao gave a glance of admiration, stroking the faint red line, as if he was caressing his favorite lover, "I really didn't expect how many spirit stones this guy put in, and he actually got a medium-grade spirit weapon." ”

With the invasion of Ji Xiao's divine sense, a name appeared in Ji Xiao's heart.

Red Blood Float Sword. The standard flying sword created by the first-class sect Red Blood Sword Sect belongs to the only medium-grade spiritual weapon among the three outer gate flying swords of the Red Blood Sword Sect, and it is the favorite killing weapon used by the disciples of the Red Blood Sword Sect.

The Red Blood Futu Sword, the sword is three feet long, containing the power of red blood, which can emit red blood sword qi, which is powerful, in addition, this sword comes with its own swordsmanship, Futu Sword Formation, and turns the tide of the battle with a wave of his hand.

In addition, this vein flying sword has all the spirituality of a medium-grade spiritual weapon, but it cannot be improved.

"Good, good, good!" After saying three good words in a row, Ji Xiao couldn't wait to get up, tried to hold the Red Blood Floating Sword, and waved it forward.

It was as if a sword light came out through the sword, and the power of a medium-grade spiritual weapon was undoubtedly revealed on it.

"It is worthy of being a medium-grade spiritual weapon created by a first-class sect, no wonder Ye Caiyi can occupy the position of the first newcomer with a Hancang dazzling light sword, this power, it is really unacceptable. ”

Ji Xiao's eyes lit up, and he looked at the sword in his hand with great satisfaction.

"Now there is no trace of this flying sword being refined, obviously Xing Ba was obtained by me before he could refine it, hmph, it saved me a lot of trouble. ”

"Now that I have broken through to the Lingzhao Realm, the White Dragon Sword is still very suitable for use in the early stage, but after I break through to the middle stage, it seems that the power is insufficient, and the Amber Demon Sword has not moved, and it is really lucky to get this flying sword at this time. ”

Ji Xiao snorted coldly, and temporarily put the Red Blood Floating Diagram Sword into the storage realm, refining the mid-grade spirit weapon took a lot of effort, and now that his injuries have not recovered, it is obviously not the time.

Ji Xiao put his eyes on the black ring again, pondered for a moment, and gently picked it up.

"The way of refining corpses is too bloody for me to further my studies, but since it can improve my strength, it's not a big deal. ”

Divine sense penetrated, and the inside of this ring was like hell, with mountains of corpses, stumps and broken arms, as if the world had suffered from a plague.

Most of these corpses are mortals, but there are also some cultivators, because of this ring, the corpses do not rot or smell, and maintain the miserable state before death.

Even with Ji Xiao's concentration, he couldn't help frowning, and only after adjusting his mentality did he re-enter, only to see that there was a black-armored zombie with pale skin among the corpses devouring other corpses.

This is the silver armor corpse that was blown up by Ji Xiao's punch, but because he was too seriously injured, his armor had turned black, and he obviously fell from the top silver armor corpse to the ordinary level.

But zombies are zombies, and they are still fine after being so badly injured, but after staying in this corpse mountain for a while, they have already begun to recover.

"It's strange, this thing didn't look like this white-faced kid before, could it be that the realm has been lowered, and its appearance has become better?"

Ji Xiao looked at the silver armor corpse with interest, and laughed for a while, this thing itself is extremely qualified, as long as it is cultivated, it has a great chance to become the corpse king and become Ji Xiao's help.

Therefore, Ji Xiao was reluctant to destroy it, and the thugs of the Corpse King realm were not something that could be encountered casually.

Of course, Ji Xiao just glanced at him and stopped caring about him, now that the harvest has been counted, meditation and recovery is the right thing.

After this trip, Ji Xiao obtained a total of 151,000 spirit stones, that is, 1,510 medium-grade spirit stones.

In addition, there are thirteen lower-grade spiritual weapons, plus the original ones, a total of fifteen lower-grade spiritual weapons.

There are a number of various pills, including 200 Luchen pills. There are a lot of various talismans, but there are no third-level ones, and all kinds of magic weapons are also piled up.

The regional specialty filled two storage bags, which contained many cherished spiritual materials and spiritual grasses, and the most important thing was to get four third-level spiritual grasses and a third-level material.

In addition, it is equivalent to a fog beast in the early stage of Lingzhao, a silver armor corpse with unlimited potential, and a ring for domesticating zombies.

But the biggest bonus is the turquoise shuttle and the red blood floating sword, and there are dozens of storage bags that come with it.

When Ji Xiao finished counting, the corners of his mouth were only full of smiles, there was really no more joy than killing people and grabbing treasures, this trip was definitely a big profit!

Of course, when Ji Xiao was happy, he didn't know how big the Xing family's loss was this time.

Almost half of the backbone of the Lingzhao period was wiped out, and hundreds of fresh blood in the fading period died, and most importantly, eight powerhouses in the late Lingzhao period were lost, as well as two Tianjiao, who were the top of the platoon.

All the precious spiritual weapons in the hands of these people were lost, you must know that the combined value of these spiritual weapons is immeasurable, and with so much loss at one time, the Xing family is completely planted this time.

At least, the family ranking has dropped directly from the top three to the bottom, and the strength of the family is even weaker to the extreme, without a hundred years of accumulation, it will definitely not be able to recover its vitality.

This is fortunate because there is no loss of the family's high-end strength, otherwise, the Xing family will cease to exist and be completely destroyed.

It can be seen from this that how big the blow Ji Xiao brought to the Xing family is likely to be fatal, and Xing Li, the head of the Xing family who has suffered all this, still can't say what he is suffering.

Because Ji Xiao was standing behind Gan Kuming, that demon god-like man, once he angered him, then the family was likely to be ruined.

Xing Li was short-tempered, but he was the head of the family and had the responsibilities that the head of the family should have, so in the end he left, watching Ji Xiao walk away, overnight, his hair was half white, it is said that the ancestor of the Xing family once sent out a divine thought to reprimand him fiercely, and even once the position of the head of the family was not guaranteed.

Xing Li survived, but everyone knew that this old ghost was mad.

Three days later, in the square of the main hall of the Xing family, Xing Li was wearing a filial piety robe and standing on the high platform of the square, with more than 1,000 Xing family monks behind him, all wearing linen and filial piety, and some people were secretly sobbing.

White beams wafted around him, and a sad atmosphere emanated from everyone.

These more than 1,000 people are all monks, and they are also all the combat power of the Xing family at present, they didn't say a word, clenched their fists, and looked at the hundreds of spiritual positions in front of Xing Li on the high platform.

Outside the square, tens of thousands of mortals wept and wept, and heaven and earth mourned together.

Among these people who died, there were their old friends, their relatives, their lovers, their loved ones.

And no matter what the relationship is, it doesn't matter, the deceased is gone, leaving grief in vain.

Xing Li's eyes were blood-red, and his face was a little more vicissitudes and endless cruelty, as the head of the family, he was also a Jindan monk, but he personally wore linen and filial piety to pay tribute to the descendants of the deceased, which could not be said to be unimportant.

And the more he did this, the more he showed his hatred for Ji Xiao and had no solution.

Xing Li waved his hand and bowed deeply to the spiritual position, and at the same time, all the Xing family monks bowed in unison, as if they had been trained.

Xing Li turned around and said to the crowd: "They all died for the Xing family, died for honor, the heroic spirit is gone, my Xing family, forever remembered!"

"Forever remember!!" everyone shouted at the same time, and the silence was suddenly broken by a monstrous roar.

"The sons and daughters of the Xing family, among these people, there are your relatives, your parents, your children, and even your enemies! But there is one thing in common, they all have the same surname Xing!

Speaking of this, this middle-aged man, who had always been gloomy, actually shed tears, and the hair on his temples had turned silver.

I couldn't hold back any longer, and someone below was in pain, and endless grief spread throughout the ghost domain.

"The Xing family, suffering from this catastrophe, is all because of the disciple of Crazy Stone Ganming, Ji Xiao, the poor ancestor can't get out, and the head of the family is not enough, so that the enemy can get away with it. ”

"However, we will not forget their hatred, sons, the butcher's knife is raised above our heads, can we still endure it!"

"I can't bear it! I can't bear it!" erupted from below, and the crowd was excited.

With a hiss, Xing Li lifted his white filial piety robe, revealing the black robe below, endless evil qi condensed, and one by one the screaming ghosts rushed out, covering the sky and the sun.

At the same time, all the monks of the Xing family lifted their filial piety robes, and the black robes also burst out with murderous aura, merging with the sky, one by one the powerful ghosts roared, one by one the ghosts danced their claws, and the sky was covered by the ghost qi.

Xing Li angrily opened his blood-red eyes, his face was hideous, and he looked up to the sky and shouted: "The hatred of killing the son, the hatred of the slaughtering clan, the heaven and the earth are intolerable!"

A thunder sounded in the sky, at this moment, it was no longer the monks of the Xing family, but all, tens of thousands of Xing family members opened their eyes angrily, looked up to the sky and shouted: "The hatred of killing the son, the hatred of the slaughtering clan, do not share the sky, the heaven and the earth are intolerable!"

The continuous thunder roared, reflecting the swan song of tens of thousands of people at this moment.

A sad lament sounded, and this song lasted for a full day.

From this day on, the Xing family opened all the secret realms, opened the Scripture Pavilion, opened various relics, and cultivated in all directions, all at all costs, all of which were cultivation.

From this day on, the Xing family fell into a situation of full preparation for war, hatred made them crazy, and also made them determined, under this general trend, the strength of the Xing family monk has risen I don't know how many times, and a few years later, there are even rumors that a new Jindan monk has been born.

Ji Xiao didn't know all this, and he didn't know what kind of hunting and terror he would face in the future, everything might have been doomed.

From the first time Ji Xiao stepped into the country of Tieli, there was no room for maneuver.

Right and wrong, no one can tell the difference, Ji Xiao killed because others wanted to kill him, but good and evil never exist for this reason, and the seeds of hatred will not be wiped out because of this.

On the contrary, it is getting bigger and bigger.

In fate, people have no right to choose, they can only passively accept it.

Ji Xiao is like this, and so is the Xing family.