A Demon’s Path

All Beibei school disciples also were shocked.

A gentleman who has always been gentle enough to face his own enemies, Master is also extremely cruel!

Ling Xiao’s indifferent voice reverberated over the Tibetan front cliffs: “The Beiqi faction, the disciples who hid in the battle, you had previously fled so well because you saved your strength. We fled, not to escape forever. But for the time when we have the power to fight back, give the enemy the heaviest blow!”

Xiao Ling’s remarks deeply shocked all Beibei school disciples. Even the original fleeing disciples thought that Ling Xiao taught them this way. It was definitely because he was afraid of death. He did not expect that he was actually trying to save his strength and fight back!

“When I left Beibei School, there was another thing that was not taught to you. Now, your former Ling Xiaoshi will teach you the last thing.”

Ling Xiao’s eyes were cold, like the snow and ice in the extreme north: “To treat the enemy does not require any kind of mercy! Now you can kill it and kill for your school, for your master, for your own sake. These enemies!”

Those who did not get caught in the shadowy lightnings of the Seven Magicians had already fled to the direction of the gate when Ling Xiao started to speak. Only after Ling Xiao finished speaking, they did not escape far and they were similarly The raging fire thundered his head.

The disciples of the Beibei faction who had been hiding in the array had already vomited. At this time, Ling Xiao shouted them out, as if they had released a group of vicious wolf.

Only by killing and killing the blood of the enemy can you be able to make up for the previous mental torture they suffered.

The Master was crippled, the guardian was humiliated to death, and the teachers and brothers were slaughtered like pigs and dogs. These grievances must now be explode in one breath!

“Kill!” Beibei sent his disciples to kill them. As soon as they saw the other party wearing the clothes of the Seven Magicians, they swiped the sword.

Blood, such as safflower, usually blooms, like the baptism of the disciples who have not yet seen blood.

Ling Xiao floated in the sky and controlled the overall situation. As long as one of Beibei school disciples is likely to be injured by the Seven Magician disciples, he will release a negative fire and remove potential dangers.

These disciples now only need to know how to kill people. As for fighting techniques, they can learn later.

Being alive is more important than anything – this is Ling Xiao’s most famous saying.

Kill, kill, kill!

This unilateral massacre was soon over. The new disciples of the Beibei School looked at their blood-stained hands and the body of the place. It was like a dream.

Like the previous Ling Xiao, they imagined becoming a soul teacher and a better life.

Xiao Ling can give them the most profound lesson today.

The world of chain soul division is more cruel and bloody than the ordinary people’s world. It is not the death of the enemy, it is your death!

“Ah–” Dozens of disciples screamed involuntarily, venting the pent-up feelings that filled their hearts.

Not even young disciples threw swords and squatted on the ground, covering their faces and sobbing with bloody hands.

Ling Xiao looked coldly at this scene. He knew that from this day on, the disciples had passed the exam.

Ling Xiao landed on the ground, and replied, “The Beiqi school disciples listened. If you dare to go anywhere, if you dare to say anything about it, I think Ling Xiao will not let him die! Now, you all swear in your name as souls and live forever. Will not leak it out!”

The disciples understood Ling Xiao’s practice. They did not think this method was overbearing.

There are no brothers Ling Xiaoxi and Li Yuanhuan. They have no lives, and where are they still swearing?

Without half being hesitated, these disciples hovered in front of their master and in the name of their souls, sincerely vowed that this life would never be mentioned again.

“Everyone will pack up and dump all the bodies of the Seven Magician disciples out of the Beipiao school gate!” Ling Xiao made another amazing decision.

The disciples first glimpsed, but soon realized that Xiao Ling had done so in order to shock those who dared to send a jealous heart to the Beibei faction.

Xiao Ling wants to tell everyone that this is a violation of Beibei faction!

After everything was arranged, Cheng Yu took her father back and went back to Cheng Qian’s room with Li Yuanhuan and Ling Xiao.

Cheng Chengtai is already at the end of his life. Even if Ling Xiao has any magic bullets at this time, he will not be saved.

Because Cheng Cheng’s eyes are full of death, how can one who does not want to live alive be saved?

“Yao, thank you…” He took one of Ling Xiao’s own supplements, and Cheng Quantai sat in his chair. The spirit was a little better.

However, it only returned light.

Ling Xiao just said indifferently: “It’s polite, and it’s in the head. I’ll help you just because I’m the head of the Anyuan School and the Elder in the Valley of the Valley.”

“You are still our disciples of Beibei School.” Li Yuanhuan suddenly said: “You were sent out of the division and I did not let go.”

At the same time as Cheng Qian Tai and Ling Xiao, they did not expect that Li Yuanhuan, who had always listened to Master’s words, actually violated Master’s meaning for the first time today.

Cheng Qiang-tai is very gratified. The disciples can finally stand alone and finally have their own way of identification. They are no longer obsessed with their confused Master.

“Yao Er, I originally wanted to send the Beibei faction to you. However, I know that a small Beibei faction is not your stage. You will surely have greater achievements in the future, so Master will not trap you. In this small cage, Cheng Gantai said calmly, “Do you still recognize me as Master?”

Ling Xiao looked at Cheng Changtai’s old face, his eye socket was hot, his nose was sour, and he nodded.

Cheng Gantai was satisfied with her body and leaned slightly back on her chair: “As for Huan Er, you will be home sooner or later, are you?”

Li Yuanhuan did not expect Cheng Qiantai to have such a statement and was surprised: “Master, how do you know…”

Cheng Quantai did not explain, as if saying to himself: “All the factions are when I became a fool is a fool, then I become a fool on the dry Thai.” They sent numerous inquiries in the northern city, but now No one came to save us. They were looking at me and the Beibei faction was destroyed!”

Cheng Qiantai said in a self-deceiving way: “To put it plainly, they are embarrassed to do it by themselves. They are destroying our Beibei School through the hands of the Seven Evil Teachers, and then they can just come in just to find what I don’t even know. Treasures. That thing has always been hidden in the front cliff, what I know, that’s all.”

Ling Xiao three people all know that Cheng Qiantai is leaving behind his last words. No one interrupts Cheng Chengtai’s words. Only Cheng Yu’s occasional whining noises have slightly disturbed Cheng Gantai’s already somewhat vague thinking.

“Yu-Yu, don’t cry. Haven’t you always been strong? You cry again, how can you be willing to send Beibei to you!” Cheng Qian-tai said, looking at his own soul chain: “Yao Er, Huan’er, you help Yu-Yo and sacrificed this soul chain.”

Ling Xiao doesn’t know what Cheng Chengtai’s Cheng Yu’s spirits and spirits represent this soul chain. Li Yuanhuan’s face is full of fear and color: “Master, you’re…a victim to the teacher!”

Ling Xiao immediately heard something wrong: “How do you say this?”

Cheng Qiantai is not right: “Yoo children, there is no green strength, the North head of the camp is not good. Now the situation is urgent, you are willing to sacrifice your life span of 20 years, in exchange for the strength of green?”

“It turned out to be this way!” Ling Xiao immediately realized that it was not impossible to make rapid progress, but at the cost of reducing lifespan!

Ling Xiao suddenly thought of the woman, but she was only 29 years old and she had purple-strength Shen Mingfang.

Then Ling Xiao remembered the sentence she had in the cave, if she could survive till Ling Xiao had cured her eyes…

A woman who will begin to take on the fate of the family at the age of fourteen, a woman who has devoted herself to youth and life. What kind of life did she live in these years?

Xiao Ling could not think too much, because Cheng Yu has already made a decision: “Hey, I do!”

I would like to say this very loud and resolute, without any delay.

Cheng Cheng-tai smiled and nodded with satisfaction: “You and your mother are exactly the same temperament! Fortunately, barely improving two levels will not let you run out of control.”

“Running out of control?” Ling Xiao suddenly remembered the Yueming Pavilion, which was isolated in the middle of the hill, like a prison cage, and was guarded by the Ming Court on that month. Is it all to prevent Shen Mingfang from escaping?