"That place is very evil. We can't avoid it on weekdays, but they just go there."

The demon-suppressing angel showed a hint of fear on his face, as if he had remembered the terrifying legend from the forbidden land.

Upon hearing this, Sikong Xuan and others' faces instantly turned pale as paper.

Sikong Xuan felt a chill that rushed straight from the soles of his feet, and he said in a deep voice: "This kid is simply a mess!"

"How can you break into the core of the Demon Sea at will?"

"There are monsters in that place, and there are many restrictions. If you are not careful, you will be doomed."

"He is seeking death!"

There was a hint of anger and helplessness in his voice, his hands clenched tightly, and his knuckles turned white due to the force.

At the entrance of the Sea of ​​Demons, there was a gust of wind, filled with a creepy and strange aura.

The strong wind rolled up the gravel, like a handful of sharp daggers, cutting the face hurt.

The surrounding reefs were like hideous giant beasts in the dim sky, standing with their teeth and claws, as if they were ready to pounce on the intruder at any time.

The sword king Bai Qiuchi also shook his head and said, "It's so impulsive!"

"Ling Xiao looks very clever on weekdays, why is he so reckless when it comes to critical moments?"

"What a dangerous place in the core of the Sea of ​​Demons, how many senior masters have failed to get into the sand. How dare he break in so rashly?"

The sigh drifted in the wind, as if he was filled with endless worries.

The King of Water sighed softly and murmured to himself: "Young and vigorous, I don't know the depth."

"How could the danger in this sea of ​​demons be imagined by a young boy?"

"Those demons and ghosts hidden in the dark, mysterious and powerful prohibitions, can take his life anyway."

"It's really unreliable for him to act like this."

At this time, the Red Palm Saint, who had been standing aside, suddenly sneered.

He was wearing a fiery red robe with complex and mysterious runes embroidered on it, and a strange light shining under the dim sky.

His face was cold, like a thousand-year-old piece of ice, without any expression.

He glanced at everyone and said coldly: "Why are you panic?"

"Everyone is so impatient, what kind of decent thing!"

The sound was cold and sharp, like a sharp sword that instantly cut through the tense atmosphere.

When everyone heard the words of the Red Palm Sacrifice, their eyes focused on him, their eyes full of doubts and expectations, as if they hoped that he could give everyone a reasonable explanation.

Red-clothed Palm Saint hugged her chest with her hands, a hint of disdain was revealed in her eyes, and she said slowly: "That boy Ling Xiao is not weak, and he has many adventures."

"I remember back then, in the mysterious ancient tomb, he faced numerous mechanical traps and the powerful evil spirits who protected the ancient tomb, and he also obtained many precious treasures and techniques from it."

"Besides, he has many tricks, and when he encounters danger, he can always come up with some unexpected ways to resolve it."

“It’s not that easy to lose it.”

There was a hint of confidence in his tone, as if he was full of confidence in Ling Xiao.

After hearing the words of the Red Palm Sacrifice, everyone was slightly stunned, then their faces showed a sudden enlightenment, and they fell into silence, thinking to themselves: "..."

It seems to be true!

There seemed to be nothing Ling Xiao was afraid of in this world.

When thinking back to Ling Xiao’s past deeds, which time did he live in death?

He has been in the world for many years, and has experienced countless difficulties and obstacles, but he has always been able to escape danger and create miracles again and again.

Whether facing a vicious and powerful enemy or being in a desperate situation, he can make a living with his wisdom and courage.

Moreover, now Ling Xiao has entered the sea of ​​demons, and it is too late for them to stop him.

At this moment, the unknown danger deep in the sea of ​​demons was like a huge net that had tightly enveloped Ling Xiao.

No matter how worried they were, they could not immediately pull him back from that dangerous place.

Instead of worrying about it here, it is better to have some confidence in Ling Xiao.

After all, Ling Xiao has never been a person who would give in easily.

The sword king Bai Qiuchi suddenly raised his lips and showed a faint smile, with a hint of teasing and comfort in that smile.

He laughed loudly and said, "Maybe Ling Xiao did not go in alone, and the big backer behind him might also follow him."

"Don't forget that the mysterious existence behind Ling Xiao is unfathomable and his methods are even more magnificent."

"Even if Ling Xiao is unable to defeat those powerful beings in the sea of ​​demons, that strong man will never refuse to save him."

"Let's stop disturbing people here, do our things with peace of mind."

His words were like spring breeze and rain, instantly dispelling the haze in everyone's hearts.

"Too!"

Everyone nodded, and their originally tense expression gradually relaxed.

They knew very well that worrying at this moment was useless, and it would be better to focus on what was happening in front of them.

The army of demon seas may come at any time, and they must seize the time to establish a line of defense to resist the upcoming crisis.

As for whether Ling Xiao can come back from the Sea of ​​Demons, there is no conflict between him and him establishing a line of defense with them.

They believe that Ling Xiao has his own destiny and mission, and he can face it bravely no matter what is waiting for him ahead.

So, everyone dispersed, and their busy figures were shuttled by the entrance of the Sea of ​​Demons. A life-and-death battle with the Sea of ​​Demons is about to begin...

gloomy!

After Ling Xiao and others entered the sea of ​​demons, their first feeling was that they were chilling, as if they were in an ice cellar.

The thick black mist was filled with ink, and the ground was covered with strange runes. The runes emitted faint light, as if telling an ancient and mysterious curse.

An invisible sense of oppression was like an invisible mountain, pressing heavily on the chests of several people, making people breathless.

Several people carefully concealed their own breath. Ling Xiao keenly sensed the fluctuations of the surrounding restriction with his Tai Chi eyes and powerful soul power, and cleverly avoided some obvious dangers.

Along the way, Xiao Lianzhu suddenly asked in a low voice: "Brother Ling, you said, if the power in the sea of ​​demons is released, is it a blessing or a disaster?"

Ling Xiao was silent for a long time and spoke slowly: "For our generation, it must be a disaster. Once the ban is broken, those ancient evil spirits will inevitably be lost. But in the long run... it may be a turning point, or it may be a greater disaster."

Xiao Lianzhu was curious and asked, "How do you say this?"

Ling Xiao analyzed: "If you can control the power of the sea of ​​demons, you may be able to break the existing order, reshape the rules of the Dazhen Dynasty, and bring new opportunities to warriors; but if you are used by people with ill-hearted intentions, the whole world will be trapped in a place of doom."

Xiao Lianzhu thoughtfully and nodded slightly: "Then do you think we have a chance of winning?"

Ling Xiao looked deep in the sea of ​​demons, his eyes firmly as if burning flames: "Even if you have no chance of winning, you must fight! I, Ling Xiao, will never hand over my destiny to others. Besides, there is a domineering Empire behind me and there are people who support me, so I cannot retreat."
Chapter completed!