"Ling Xiao, you'd better pray that you don't encounter me in the next two rounds.

Otherwise, you're doomed!"

The lion was not afraid to say a word and jumped away.

Chi Xiao and Hei Mo Ya also looked at Ling Xiao with cold smiles.

They didn't say it, but in fact the person they wanted to kill the most was Ling Xiao.

This made Ling Xiao feel a little stressed.

It seems that during this day of rest, I must further master the Demonic Art of the Immortal God and the blood-stained sword.

"How did you get it?"

Ling Xiao looked at Gao Shen and others and asked with a smile.

Gao Shen nodded and said: "Thanks to the help of the Great Holy Lord, I got the sword skills I wanted."

"We also gained something."

Shi Shaobao and Ye Lengyan said.

What these two people learned should not be any moves, but techniques to improve their strength.

Because both of them have obviously made breakthroughs in their cultivation.

Ye Lengyan has been promoted to the early stage of Danzhijie.

Shi Shaobao has also reached the perfect level of cultivation in the Tiandan realm.

"Very good, no matter what you get, let's go back to practice.

Today, the training area is only open to warriors from our War Soul Alliance."

Ling Xiao smiled.

"Okay, then see you tomorrow!"

Gao Shen, Shi Shaobao and Ye Lengyan left one after another.

After passing the first level, they also knew how severe this test was, and I believe that the second level will definitely not be easy either.

In this case, if you can use this day to practice well, it will naturally not be wasted.

The desolate beast space collapsed, and the existence of the God-Slaughter Pavilion and the desolate beast no longer existed at this time.

But the dead bodies were still piled on the ground without anyone taking them away.

"People in this world are really unkind and unjust, except for a few corpses that were taken away.

Most of the people’s bodies have not been claimed at all.”

Ling Xiao returned to the Wild Beast Space. Although it had collapsed, he could still feel the aura from before.

This space is connected to the external space and no longer requires a portal to enter.

However, there is still a big difference between the two spaces.

As he walked on the road, he couldn't help but sigh.

Finally, we arrived in front of the Tushen Pavilion where we were before.

The Tushen Pavilion has long since disappeared.

There is only one ruin here.

But among the ruins, there is still exciting sword energy.

Ling Xiao sat down cross-legged.

Suddenly, blood-red sword energy appeared all over his body.

One after another shines brightly.

It exudes an extremely sharp aura.

Ling Xiao closed his eyes and immersed his soul in the desolate battlefield.

Kill!

die!

Blood!

The bloody sword remains standing!

But what exactly this sword represents, Ling Xiao still can't figure out.

His understanding is outstanding among all people.

But this time, I felt like I had encountered an obstacle.

On the tragic battlefield, there is no war anymore.

All the corpses have decomposed, exposing their bones.

Even the weapons have decayed.

But that sword alone always stood there, unshakable, like a proud general.

Guard this battlefield forever.

It is completely different from the Demonic Art of the Immortal God.

The Art of Immortal Gods and Demons can be used to understand martial arts and tactics through battles between gods and demons.

With Ling Xiao's wisdom, it is easy to master.

But there is no swordsmanship in this sword.

Just a sword!

A strange sword!

It seems to represent killing, eternity, and seems to be suppressing the terrifying souls of the dead.

Ling Xiao himself didn't even know that when he was visualizing this blood-stained sword.

His sword intent is also getting stronger crazily.

It's just that this kind of improvement is invisible to others.

But as long as you get close to him, you will find that all the stones around his body have been turned into powder.

This was destroyed by pure sword intent.

The sword intention seems to be gradually transforming into reality!

Filling the whole world.

With Ling Xiao's body as the center, everything within a hundred meters was filled with killing energy.

The snakes, insects, rats and ants all fled from this area in fear.

Nothing dares to come close.

Finally, it was getting late.

In the shattered wild beast space, there are some strange figures.

Most of these figures exude an evil and gloomy atmosphere, which complements the dark night.

One of them is holding a strange staff.

The body is thin and looks like a skeleton.

The staff touched the ground.

Dozens of black energy were suddenly released.

Black energy swept over the surrounding corpses.

The corpse instantly decomposed and disappeared.

"Quack, quack, let's fight, you can fight to your heart's content, it will give us an advantage in the Holy City of the Netherworld!"

The man sneered, feeling that every time he devoured those corpses, his aura would become stronger.

There is an evil force roaring in the body.

"who?"

He suddenly stopped and looked at a person not far away.

His brows furrowed.

"The Holy City of Netherworld is really a bunch of dirty people, doing such shady things.

No wonder your Netherworld Holy City was able to advance from a ranking of more than 2,000 to the current ranking of eleven in a very short period of time."

The man smiled lightly and spoke.

There was some disgust in his domineering aura: "But after all, this is just a dirty trick.
To be continued...