A Demon’s Path

"Wu Jin Tie Niu Qun!" Shang Ziheng was the first to realize what kind of monster it was, and shouted at his juniors, "Ready to fight!"

Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo

Ling Xiao secretly praised, although these guys are arrogant, they do have the capital to be arrogant.

If this kind of quality is honed more, this group of guys will definitely be the pillars of Haotianzong in the future.

Ah Ji also rushed to Ling Xiao's side immediately, drew the bow and drew the string, and was about to shoot an arrow, but was stopped by Ling Xiao: "Don't spoil them too much, let them exercise more."

Ah Ji glanced at Ling Xiao curiously, he really couldn't figure it out, this guy Ling Xiao didn't know what he wanted to play now.

How much exercise? Are they your sons?

Rarely, Ah Ji, who never had too many expressions, showed his mood at this time from his eyes.

Ling Xiao chuckled: "It doesn't matter, you just need to be responsible for my safety, these guys let them fend for themselves."

After the employer had confessed, Ah Ji didn't bother to do anything, and followed Ling Xiao to watch the excitement.

The ever-burning lights could only see a hundred meters ahead. With a burst of dust and gravel splashing as a prelude, a large group of big black cows stared fiercely at their eyes, and used their sharp horns to open the way for their heads. He rushed towards Ling Xiao and his group.

Shang Ziheng yelled, "The Earth Breaking Fist Formation!"

"Yes!" All the Haotianzong disciples shouted together, jumped up neatly, turned around in the air, and brought their own soul power, and landed heavily on the ground with their fists.

More than two hundred fist shadows were printed on the ground at the same time. These rays of light were intertwined and connected together, and together they turned into a fist shadow that pushed forward. Like a powerful bulldozer, it pushed up countless gravels on the ground and moved forward. rush away.

Rumbling... The impact of the black gold and iron bulls and the attack of the earth-shattering fists tossed the whole ground, shaking it around, and there was a loud rumbling sound.

Fortunately, this kind of momentum is inside this mysterious deep valley. If it is in a place with many people outside, I don’t know how many ponds of fish will be affected, how many buildings will be destroyed, and how many people will be accidentally injured.

Boom! The attacks of the Wujin Iron Bulls and the Cracking Earth Fist collided very readily, the dust and mist were the same color, and blood and metal fragments flew together.

The black gold iron bulls exploded one by one, and the hard metal fragments on their coins flew towards the Haotianzong people like a torrent of rain. The metal fragments carried the whistling sound of breaking the wind, which shows how fast it is!

Without Shang Ziheng's command, all the Haotianzong disciples released their body armors to block the black black gold fragments.

Ding Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang... The armor with various colors flashed and flashed, and then all the Ujin fragments fell to the ground.

"The guys from Haotianzong are really rich." Ling Xiao glanced at the armors on them, and the price of each piece must be above a thousand topaz.

Ah Ji was very helpless, why is Ling Xiao still observing his armor at this time? Didn't you see that large herd of bison rushed over again under the cover of the attack of the large piece of Ujin fragments just now?

Everyone in the Haotian Sect also saw that the iron ox was very close to them, and estimated the number of these iron oxen was only over two hundred. Shang Zi gritted his teeth: "Junior brothers and sisters, tear up these ugly things!"

As soon as the words fell, Shang Zi waved his arm horizontally and rushed towards the cows: "Ah!"

Shang Ziheng's single arm gleamed, and the cyan soul power seemed to be entangled with his arm, urging his arm to launch a violent blow.

The three soul stones on the soul chain on Shang Ziheng's chest flickered, and his fist blasted out, hitting an iron bull on the head.

Boom... A blue light erupted from Shang Ziheng's single arm, and rushed forward tens of meters. The iron bull and the iron bulls within tens of meters behind it were all swallowed by the blue light, turning into Countless blood!

"What a tyrannical power! The strength of the three souls and the main cultivation of the soul master, if I didn't use that mirror the day before yesterday, I would have been bombarded to death by this kid!" Ling Xiao finally saw the elite disciple of the Haotian Sect Shang Ziheng's true strength was revealed, and he couldn't help sighing in his heart, isn't he a bit inferior compared to them?

If it weren't for Kongshan Black Tower as his one-second clone, Shang Ziheng would definitely be able to kill himself.

Not only was Shang Ziheng outstanding, even the other disciples were extremely brave, and rushed towards Tieniu one by one.

Bang, bang, bang... The sound of countless fists hitting Tie Niu's head sounded, and then Tie Niu was headshot, and each and every Haotian Sect disciple was blown away by Tie Niu.

Among them, a female disciple of the Haotian Sect even grabbed Tie Niu's horns and forcibly tore off Tie Niu's horns!

Seeing that female disciple's figure was taller than her own, and that pair of chests that could definitely crush or suffocate a man to death, Ling Xiao couldn't help shivering all over her body.

If you are pressed by a pair of gadgets, it is really called bearing the burden of humiliation (ru)!

Fortunately, Haotianzong also has female disciples who are more decent in stature. For example, the day before yesterday, it was more normal to despise Ling Xiao, that girl named Wu Qi.

Her fists are relatively small, so she wore a pair of gold gloves to increase her strength.

The gleaming golden fist waved around, driving clusters of green soul power to smash towards those iron bulls, splashing puddles of blood. It has to be said that Ling Xiao felt that this scene was very bloody and beautiful, and it was very pleasing to his eyes.

Wave after wave of iron bulls impacted, it took the Haotianzong disciples half a day to finish off all the iron bulls, and they were so tired that they almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the Haotian Sect, like the Yuntian Sect, is also a sect that also cultivates the Seven Souls and majors in Strength. In terms of physical strength, it is several times stronger than those who major in other Souls.

Yuntianzong mainly focuses on powerful sword skills, while Haotianzong mainly focuses on powerful boxing skills. The physical strength of Haotianzong disciples is even better than that of Yuntianzong.

"What are you doing?" Shang Zi yelled at Ling Xiao angrily as he saw his juniors stumbling around in exhaustion, dozens of them even failed.

"Hmph!" Ling Xiao gave Shang Zi a sideways glance: "I'm just an orange rank, you want me to fight this group of yellow rank bulls?"

"What about him?" Shang Ziheng pointed at Ah Ji: "As long as he is willing to make a move, we will relieve a lot of pressure!"

Ling Xiao looked at Shang Ziheng with pity, and said strangely: "Boy, he is my bodyguard, and he is only obliged to be responsible for my safety, so why should he act? Also, aren't you the elite disciples of Haotianzong? When did you learn to rely on others?"

Ling Xiao's last words pierced everyone's hearts deeply, yes, when did they become dependent on others?

Is it just that this difficult situation makes them have the idea of ​​giving in and retreating, which makes them so weak?

No! Absolutely not like this!

In the sect, they are the existences that hundreds of thousands of ordinary disciples look up to, and they must not be weak, let alone let this little bastard look down on them!

"Okay, I don't ask you!" Many Haotianzong disciples stood beside Shang Ziheng with righteous indignation on their faces to show their support.

"Have a backbone, good..." Ling Xiao clapped her hands and clapped her hands, and laughed, so that the disciples standing beside Shang Ziheng suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"Is your tent broken? I still have one thousand topaz stones here. Who wants to say something?" The disciples were shocked when they heard Ling Xiao's words!

In just two days, Ling Xiao and his group encountered a herd of brain-eating iron eagles and black gold iron cattle, which greatly slowed down their progress.

However, Ling Xiao has the ever-burning lamp in his hand, time is not a problem, and the food prepared is very sufficient, they just need to be steady and move forward step by step.

But Ah Ji always felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere here, and when he was resting the next day, he suddenly said, "Your Excellency Ling Xiao, I suggest that we exit immediately."

Ling Xiao shook her head: "No...you may not understand, this is someone's test for me, if I can't complete this task, he probably will reconsider cooperating with me."

What Ling Xiao was talking about was Min Tianqi. This time, although Min Tianqi sent these disciples here to keep a low profile, he had another purpose, of course, to test Ling Xiao's ability.

The so-called seeing is better than hearing, without confirming Ling Xiao's ability, Min Tianqi's betting chip on Ling Xiao is a bit irrational.

Moreover, Min Tianqi also used this group of elite disciples to show himself the strength of his Haotian Sect. If Ling Xiao was inferior, let alone Min Tianqi, even he himself would look down on him.

Ah Ji sighed: "Well, you have your own ideas, as a bodyguard, I can only try to protect your safety."

Ling Xiao chuckled, and immediately turned Aji's attention to other places: "Aji, what do you think is going on here? Why are there so many monsters? It seems that they are all related to metal, whether it is the brain-eating iron eagle It's still Wujin Iron Bull, they can get a lot of iron ore from them."

Aji explained: "The so-called Warcraft refers to the souls of those beasts integrated into various fleshy bodies, and grow into various beasts through these strange fleshy bodies. For example, today's Wujin Iron Bull, They are transformed from the powerful demon cow's soul into Ugin, and become monsters with Ugin's appearance."

Ling Xiao didn't really understand these things, but it was quite interesting to hear Ah Ji's explanation: "Then what's going on with the purple-gold demon lion?"

"Purple-gold demon lion?" Aji's eyes became extremely weird: "Purple-level monsters are grown from the hybrid eight-eyed demon lion soul of monsters and mythical beasts, and are grown from purple gold ore. Don't tell me, our this time The target is the Zijin Demon Lion."

Ling Xiao smiled slightly at Ah Ji: "Otherwise, what do you think?"

Aji's eyes showed an incredible expression: "You are crazy!"