A Qi cultivator was knocked away by a Jindan alien with a palm, and his internal organs were shocked, his eyes were desperate, and his face was dark.

The Jindan alien still refused to let go, so he wanted to make up for it and kill him. He raised his hand, but suddenly someone grabbed his shoulder and flipped him to the ground.

Before this Jindan stranger could react, he had already been wiped on his throat by a sword. The Qi cultivator came back to his senses and immediately said excitedly, "Senior Brother!"

Chu Tiankuo waved his hand slightly, turned his back to the monk, revealing an angular side face, heroic and compelling, and pretended to say in a deep voice: "Senior brother, don't be afraid, wait for senior brother to clean up this group of strangers." ”

After that, he only left a generous back for this Qi cultivator. This monk clenched his fists, he had not passed the trial at the moment, but Chu Tiankuo called his junior disciple, which undoubtedly gave him great motivation.

It's just that he didn't know that Chu Tiankuo, who was omnipotent in his eyes, was able to enter this ladder to heaven by borrowing the light of others.

Ascending to the corner of the ladder, Shi Lingxi had been forced into a desperate situation by a foundation building monk, and the monk was about to laugh, but before he could release a cruel word, he was pinched by the neck like a chicken and lifted up.

Leng Xiao didn't give him a chance to turn back or leave a last word, and as soon as he closed his five fingers, the person had slipped out of his hands, bleeding from his mouth and nose. Only the faint fluttering eyelashes showed that he was not dead.

He turned his head and looked at Chu Tiankuo in the distance. Chu Tiankuo hurriedly looked away, his body was already trembling slightly, and his fists were clenched.

"Leng Xiao, you are ruthless. ”

Leng Xiao has never competed with him, but he has always regarded Leng Xiao as the biggest stumbling block on his sect master's path. Now that I see Leng Xiao's cultivation again, I feel uneasy.

Shi Lingxi looked at Leng Xiao's side face, and suddenly called: "Uncle Xiao!"

Leng Xiao's fingers trembled slightly, but he turned his head very calmly and said with a smile: "Uncle? Leng thinks he's not that old." ”

Seeing Leng Xiao's face, Shi Lingxi's trance-like eyes couldn't help but become a little clearer, and she lowered her head and said: "The little girl recognized the wrong person, abruptly, Mr. is not strange, thank you Mr. for saving your life!"

She lowered her head, but she didn't get a response for a long time, and when she looked up again, Leng Xiao was no longer there, and there were only panicked figures walking by one after another in the distance.

"Don't be stupid, Uncle Xiao is dead, he is not Uncle Xiao. Shi Lingxi smiled bitterly, his eyes suddenly turned a little red, and his gaze fell on the mountain gate of the Blue Scar Sect, revealing a touch of perseverance.

Looking at the stranger on the ground, Shi Lingxi hesitated for a long time, but after all, he still didn't kill him. All of these fell into Leng Xiao's eyes. Shi Lingxi is really kind, and he is just a hypocrite who is ruthless but unwilling to kill again.

Seeing the hatred in Chu Tiankuo's eyes, Leng Xiao couldn't help but shake his head and sigh lightly. He had no intention of competing with Chu Tiankuo for the position of sect master, if it weren't for some old things, he could have added fuel to the fire and pushed Chu Tiankuo to the throne of the sect master.

Back then, the ghost cultivation in Jiangxi City was raging, and Chu Tiankuo actually did something to kill his fellow disciples in order to frame him. Although this matter was finally closed due to insufficient evidence, it also made him quite disdainful of Chu Tiankuo.

As Qingjian Zhenren said, he can't look down on Chu Tiankuo.

After rescuing Shi Lingxi, Leng Xiao was bored and walked on the ladder at will, saving the monk who fell into danger. There are also many elders in the Blue Sprint Sect, nominal elders, and disciples of the Jindan realm who have entered the ladder to ascend to the sky and kill strangers.

Leng Xiao stood in front of a mark arranged by an alien, but his body passed through the mark and landed in the void. This mark can be seen but not touched.

He tried to use the aura to kill it, and although it had some effect, it would take at least a stick of incense to erase a mark. And even if the alien who built the foundation and cultivated the foundation knocked down a mark, it would only take a dozen breaths.

Hundreds of zhang away, some of the trialists with higher cultivation spontaneously surrounded a Jindan alien, and with twenty or thirty people against one person, they still fell into disadvantage. There was also a Jindan monk among the trialists, but he had only broken through for a short time, and his moves and styles were a little green, and he was dislocated by this alien's palm.

Jin Dan Yiren's expression was fierce, and his bare right arm was covered with pitch-black hair, which did not look like a human hand. Between big things and murder, he only hesitated for less than a breath and chose to kill.

Before he swept to the golden pill trialist, twenty or thirty people around him caught up with him, but he spun around and flew out. He didn't say a word, he shot quickly, obviously not wanting to waste a trace of time.

Cold sweat was dripping on the forehead of the Jindan trialist, his mouth was slightly open, his face was pale, his eyes were wide open, and the corners of his eyes were constantly beating. You can even feel a hint of itching coming from the black hair on the tip of your nose.

The palm of that hand was held less than half an inch in front of him, and looking at the man's face, he was leisurely.

Leng Xiao casually broke this arm, the strange face was hideous, and he used force in reverse, but he couldn't stop Leng Xiao in the slightest. At this time, there was already a look of horror in his eyes.

Leng Xiao sighed lightly: "It's not a demon cultivator, but he has a hairy hand, which is weird." ”

He tore the clothes off the shoulders of the inhuman, and it was a sudden thought. This black-haired arm was obviously grafted.

The stranger was still struggling, Leng Xiao raised his finger to his shoulder a little, and the hairy arm slid down shoulder-to-shoulder. The Inhuman was stunned for a moment, then clenched his teeth, sweating like pulp, and bleeding from his shoulders.

Leng Xiao didn't care about the hairy arm, and asked bluntly: "Is there a way to recover or break the mark?"

This strange person showed a fierce light, and subconsciously wanted to scold angrily, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back, and when he looked coldly on them, he lost all his courage.

His lips twitched, and he said, "No, no. ”

"Tell me the truth, Leng can spare your life. Leng Xiao's eyes were calm, and he saw that this strange person was dodging, and he didn't dare to look at him.

"Really. We are just chess pieces, and we only know the method of sealing. ”

Seeing a trace of loneliness on this strange person's face, Leng Xiao knew that he was not lying. Leng Xiao asked him again who instructed him, and he just shook his head.

This stranger suddenly felt lighter, and Leng Xiao didn't kill him. His face showed joy, only to feel that his eyes were dark, and dozens of people surrounded him.

He subconsciously wanted to use his right arm, but suddenly remembered that his right arm had already been coldly removed. In just one moment, his life was buried.

Leng Xiao captured several Jindan aliens again, and the answer he got was the same. Eventually, he stopped asking any more questions, and wandered among the crowds like a ghost. Although he didn't kill a single person, everyone's death had nothing to do with him.

He scoffed.

Since Xie Yunlei helped Luo Jia, the ladder to heaven has stabilized, and Leng Xiao and a group of elders and disciples have killed strangers on the ladder, and the situation has been stabilized, and there is no danger.

It's just that there are thousands of trialists who died at the hands of strangers, and there are hundreds of thousands of wounded. If it weren't for the fact that the aliens with slightly stronger cultivation were eliminated first, the casualties would be even greater.

The rest of the aliens with low cultivation, Leng Xiao didn't want to pay attention to them, and turned to leave.

When Xie Yunlei and Luo Jia saw Leng Xiao's figure, their eyes couldn't help but light up, and they were about to say hello, but when they saw Leng Xiao owing him, they disappeared.

Leng Xiao walked all the way, but there was a figure behind him chasing all the way. He turned around, it was the cold moon.

"Senior Sister Hanyue. Leng Xiao called out and bowed slightly.

Han Yue's body trembled slightly, her lips and teeth opened slightly, and her eyes were full of complexity. A jade pendant fell in her hand, a yin fish jade pendant.

"It's you, isn't it?"

Leng Xiao turned around and faced Han Yue, just smiled indifferently, and didn't mean to answer. Han Yue had asked him this question no less than ten times, but he had not given an answer once, he didn't like to deceive.

A shallow smile appeared on the iceberg-like face of the cold moon, which quickly disappeared like a flash in the pan. She said, "Why don't you answer, or are you running away from something?"

She stepped forward, slowly narrowed the distance between her and Leng Xiao, and stopped until she touched Leng Xiao's toes. She looked up, looked at Leng Xiao's chin, didn't know what she remembered, and the corners of her mouth flashed with that light smile.

There was a sudden roar in the sky, and in the dense fog that had always condensed, the figure of the Qingjian real person was revealed for a moment, and then disappeared again. He was disheveled and bloodied. The only ones who could push him to this level were distracted monks, and there was more than one.

After the Qingjian real person entered, a person with a face covered came out of the clouds, and looking at his figure, it should be a woman, just because the majesty on his chest was quite obvious.

The woman's lotus steps moved slightly, and two steps appeared on the ladder to the sky. In the thick fog, the real person of Qingjian appeared and disappeared from time to time, obviously being dragged by someone, and he was unable to turn back.

Han Yue always looked at Leng Xiao, but Leng Xiao didn't look at her, just looked into the distance with a little solemnity, took a step back, and said, "Senior Sister Han Yue, this is obviously not the time for children to be in love. ”

"Okay, we'll talk another day. ”

Leng Xiao opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything more. To make Hanyue say such words, I don't know how much courage she used.

Han Yue looked at Leng Xiao's back, held the Yin Fish jade pendant tightly, and asked loudly: "The jade pendant I gave you back then, but is it still there?"

Back then, the reason why she gave Leng Xiao the Yangyu jade pendant was that she might have a different kind of affection, or maybe she didn't, just thinking that when Leng Xiao asked for help with the jade pendant in her hand, she took back the jade pendant. It's just that for so many years, Leng Xiao has never begged her.

Leng Xiao paused, didn't look at Han Yue, and said calmly, "Lost." ”

He flew into the air, holding a jade pendant in his hand and rubbing it gently. On the side, there is a cliff. The sect on the top of the mountain, such a mountain cliff does not know how many.

The Yangyu jade pendant spun in the air, like a kite with a broken string, gaining helpless freedom, but in fact, it was another deeper bondage. Towards the abyss, falling.

He never lied, it was, it will be, and it will be now.

Xie Yunlei fought with the masked woman for a while, step by step, this woman's cultivation has reached the extreme of the Yuan Infant, I don't know what kind of weird magic she is cultivating, she can be promoted to distraction cultivation in a short period of time.

The masked woman was dressed in the ordinary clothes of ordinary people, raised her hand and painted, Tao gives birth to one, life to two, two to three, and three to all things.

Between heaven and earth, the majestic aura surged towards her body, and her cultivation was once again promoted from Yuanying to distraction.