There is nothing very good in the backpack, just some gold, silver and spiritual stones. They are all low-grade spiritual stones. There are not many, only about ten pieces.

These three hands are really disappointing.

Situ Ying followed behind, and couldn't help but have some self-doubt: "I am obviously much higher than him, but I can't see clearly what he is doing. This is not because of his speed, but because of his skill... Do I really need to protect him?

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Now, Situ Ying felt that her father seemed to have underestimated Ling Xiao.

Soon, the two came to the passage of the Suspect Tomb.

But they found a person sitting cross-legged in the middle of the road.

In the darkness of the cemetery, a figure suddenly appeared on the deserted road, like an evil ghost escaping from hell, fierce and terrifying.

His figure is tall and burly, like a tough guy made of iron, which is intimidating. His face is haggard and resolute, like a warrior who has experienced countless battles, showing both endless pain and incomparable perseverance.

His eyes are like the deep night, unable to peer into his true heart, but you can feel the sharpness and coldness in his eyes.

It is a look that has become numb after experiencing countless lives and deaths, a look of deep despair and cruel determination. The eyebrows are like knives, hanging horizontally above the eyes, like two sharp swords, with a sense of awe.

of murderous intent.

His lips were thin and red, as bright as the deepest blood, making people shiver. Whenever he spoke, the sharp voice was like a sharp blade, cutting everything around him.

His body was strong and powerful, as hard as steel. His muscles appeared bulging in the night, full of surges of strength and fierce threats. He held a huge sword in his hand, and the blade shone with cold light, like the eyes of the god of death.

, ready to harvest life at any time.

His clothes are tattered and casual, with scars and bloodstains everywhere on his body, like medals of honor, witnessing his past glory and battles. A necklace of dried human teeth hangs around his neck, and each tooth is his

His former enemy is also a symbol of his ruthlessness.

His smile made people's hearts palpitate. It was a cruel and crazy smile, with incomparable confidence and arrogance. His laughter echoed in the night sky, like a ghost's call, making people shudder.

In this deep passage, his presence is like an insurmountable gap, blocking all roads.

His eyes, smile, movements, and voice are all full of ferocity and terror, making it impossible to ignore his presence. His image is vivid and real, like a living demon, which leaves a deep impression on people.

He sat cross-legged in the middle of the road, standing like a tall mountain that would never fall.

In front of him, no one, no matter whether it is people or things, can escape his fierce gaze and cruel reality. His existence is a threat and a challenge, making people both afraid and unable not to admire them.

There was no kindness or gentleness in his smile, only cruelty and terror. There was no hesitation or flinching in his actions, only decisiveness and determination.

"Step aside!"

Ling Xiao glanced at the man lightly and said.

The Tai Chi Eye clearly told him that the man in front of him was at the fourth level of the Marrow Cleansing Realm.

This person's strength is similar to Chen Wu, but he is definitely not his opponent.

You must know that when he killed Chen Wu, he was only at the peak of the internal strength realm, but now, he is at the first level of the marrow cleansing realm.

"You can get out of the way, one hundred low-grade spiritual stones!"

The man grinned and showed an indifferent smile.

"If you don't let me, you will die!"

Ling Xiao spoke again.

However, at this time, the man took the lead.

A sword stabbed Ling Xiao.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze and the air seemed to be stagnant. The tip of the sword flickered in the dim firelight, like a poisonous snake spitting a message, shining with a cold light.

The sword body vibrated and seemed to be moaning lowly, indicating the coming storm. And the instant burst of fierce swordsmanship was more like a bolt of lightning, tearing apart the calm air and shaking everyone's heart.

The swordsmanship is fierce, and every movement is full of power and speed.

The tip of the sword streaked through the afterimages in the void, as if the God of Death was waving his scythe to harvest life. It was an irresistible power, a force that made people fearful.

Every time the tip of the sword flickered, it was accompanied by streams of silver light, as if stars were broken and scattered in the air.

Every moment is full of murderous intent.

It was an unreserved attack, a desperate determination. Every provocation of the sword tip was like the mockery of death, foretelling the impending death.

And that instant burst of sword energy was more like the judgment of the God of Death, taking away countless lives.

"careful!"

Situ Ying's face changed drastically, she was afraid that Ling Xiao would be killed.

However, the next moment, she was stunned, and the sword that was about to be unsheathed also stopped there.

Even when faced with an existence at the fourth level of the Marrow Cleansing Realm, Ling Xiao still only used one move.

The bloodthirsty knife stabbed into the opponent's throat.

The opponent's body quickly shriveled up.

Seeing Ling Xiao picking up the trophies, Situ Ying didn't come back to her senses for a long time: "You... what kind of monster are you? Are you really the first level of the Marrow Cleansing Realm?"

"yes!"

Ling Xiao had already finished his hands and disposed of the body.

Suddenly, he slashed towards nothingness.

There was no one there.

Situ Ying was puzzled.

But the next moment, a body fell from an uninhabited place.

"If you want to make a sneak attack, find a better opponent and choose me? You are so stupid!"

Ling Xiao shook his head.

He is probably the only being in Jinzhou who has condensed the soul of martial arts. To attack him secretly? Do you really think he can't find it?

"What a monster!"

Situ Ying opened her mouth and watched Ling Xiao collect the loot and move on. She hurriedly followed.

As she walked, she realized something was wrong again.

Along the way, Ling Xiao encountered several forks in the road, but each time, Ling Xiao did not hesitate for a moment and chose a path and left, as if he knew which path led to the right goal.

There is another thing that is particularly outrageous.

She discovered that after Ling Xiao killed dozens of warriors along the way, his level actually improved again.

"Wait a minute, do you know the way?"

Situ Ying couldn't help but ask.

It was not easy for her to ask about cultivation matters, but she had to ask about things along the way.

"Know!"

Ling Xiao nodded and continued to move forward. Ever since he entered the Doubt Tomb, the demon he had gathered had been guiding him in the direction.

How could he not know the way?

After walking for about half an hour, they suddenly found dozens of corpses lying on the ground, apparently having experienced a scuffle.

Ling Xiao walked over and disposed of all the bodies of these people with a bloodthirsty knife.

Although this cannot increase his own ability, it can improve the ability of the Bloodthirsty Knife, which is also beneficial.
Chapter completed!