Of course, don't be too proud, this battle is unintentional, and he knows himself and the other, and occupies all kinds of opportunities, otherwise he will be unfamiliar with the old monster in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, what is the victory or defeat, but it is difficult to say clearly in words.

Victory is not arrogant, defeat is not discouraged, and one's own mentality must remain peaceful.

Ling Xian summed up the gains and losses of this battle.

Then the sleeve robe flicked, and a ray of cyan light emerged.

The wind was galloping, like a roll in front of him, and a dark storage bag returned to the palm of his hand.

Needless to say, this is the result of killing the enemy, and the other party, as the head of a sect, is an old monster in the infancy, and his wealth is predictable.

A hint of joy also flashed in Ling Xian's eyes, but he was not busy taking stock of this thing, there were priorities, he could clean up slowly when he went back, and the top priority was to leave the place of right and wrong.

But where do you go?

Is it to return to Star Island, or to go to the helm of the Black Slayer Sect?

The Feng brothers and sisters, Ling Xian originally didn't plan to save them, after all, he should be responsible for the trouble he caused.

But that's no longer the case.

Originally, it should have been the Longtan Tiger's Lair, but now that the Black Demon Sect Master has been ambushed, the other party has no leader, and there are only some ordinary demon cultivators, and there is no threat to themselves.

Do you want to save them?

Ling Xian stroked his forehead with his hand.

Caught in a scheming thought.

He didn't dwell on it for too long, and quickly made a choice.

It's better to go to the Black Demon Sect.

Although Ling Xian thought about letting the two of them fend for themselves, it was because he was unwilling to break into the Longtan Tiger's Den, and it was right that he had some friendship with the Feng brothers and sisters, but he took risks for them. It's not worth it!

But now the situation is different.

So Ling Xian decided to help.

In the final analysis, he is a person who values love and righteousness, otherwise he would not have married that Yi Feng and Jin Lan.

Making a choice, Ling Xian was covered in green mangs. Like the helm of the Black Demon Sect, it flew away.

Three days later, an unnamed island came into view.

Contrary to what you might expect, this island is not only wide and has rolling mountains, but also towering trees with dense foliage everywhere.

It looks a little different from the paradise.

"This is the helmsman of the Black Demon Sect?"

A hint of surprise appeared on Ling Xian's face, which was completely different from the Demon Cultivator's lair he had originally imagined.

However, Ling Xian did not let his guard down, and his whole body was green. Flying into the depths of the mountains, after about a meal, as far as the eye can see, the vegetation in front of me is becoming more and more tender green, but the mountain gradually becomes steep.

Suddenly, Ling Xian's light slowed down. It stopped suddenly.

A thick fog appeared in front of the eyes, even obscuring the scenery. So much so that nothing is not clear.

Unlike the usual mountain fog, this fog is grayish-white, and the surrounding temperature is much lower.

"Woo......"

The mountain wind blew, and it sounded a little like a ghost crying.

Obviously, this is not nature's own formation. It's because of the formation.

Ling Xian's eyes narrowed slightly, and a sneer appeared on his face, such a thing, of course, don't want to block him.

As soon as Ling Xian's robe flicked, he saw a cyan sword light fish swimming out.

A slight flicker. It rose against the storm, and in an instant, it turned into a giant sword with a diameter of more than ten zhang.

There was a loud stabbing sound, and it slashed downward.

Rumble!

The sound of popping reached the ears, like pouring a basin of water into a pan of oil, and the mist below began to surge violently, but it soon became unstoppable, and was violently pierced through a large hole, and it quickly spread around.

Although this prohibition was good, Ling Xian's attack was even more extraordinary, and with just one blow, it was destroyed by him.

The boiling voice came into his ears, and such a big movement naturally immediately alarmed the monks below, only to see the brilliance rise, and one after another colorful rainbows rose into the air, rushing towards Ling Xian.

There was no surprise on Ling Xian's face, since this was the helm of the Black Demon Sect, it would be strange if there were no monks.

A hint of ridicule appeared on the corner of Ling Xian's mouth, although he came here to save people, but the Demon Dao cultivators did all kinds of evil, and he didn't feel anything wrong with killing them.

To punish evil is to promote good.

Ling Xian didn't mind doing something for the heavens.

Thinking like this in his heart, Ling Xian's face was calm.

Soon, those shocking rainbows came to the front, and the brilliance faded, revealing the faces of the monks inside, a total of fifty or sixty people.

Most of them are vicious in appearance and dressed strangely.

"Bold fanatics, after eating the bear's heart and leopard's guts, they actually dare to come to my Black Demon Sect to spread wild!"

Headed by a bald-headed and barefooted man, as soon as he stopped retreating, he shouted and scolded Ling Xian.

But before the words fell, he was dumbfounded, and his voice became stammered.

"You...... You are the Jindan Ancestor. ”

It's no wonder that the big man is very inward, although he usually acts as a prestige, but his strength is just to build a foundation, and in the face of a strange Jindan ancestor, he is naturally very afraid.

"Senior, senior, why is this, I'm a Black Demon Sect, it's not easy to bully, isn't there some misunderstanding?"

"Yes, I'm the Black Demon Sect Master, but for those who have survived the three Heavenly Tribulations, I advise Your Excellency to leave quickly, and don't bring humiliation on yourself. ”

......

Other demon cultivators also clamored one after another.

With their strength, they naturally don't dare to offend the Jin Dan period, but where their responsibilities lie, they don't dare to retreat casually, the masters of this sect are like clouds, and the strong generals are like rain, and they don't dare to kill the other party if they want to.

It's mostly just a bluff.

Thinking of this, a big stone fell in everyone's hearts.

It's a pity that the idea is right, how can Ling Xian use common sense to figure it out, he has slaughtered all the Black Demon Sect Master, how can he care about some little minions?

I saw that with a flick of his robe, the blue light was dazzling, and dozens of sword light fish swam out, accompanied by the sound of breaking the air, and those sword lights swept away like a storm like an enemy.

"Really?"

Those demon cultivators were dumbfounded, they never expected that the other party would really dare to look at the prestige of the Black Demon Sect, and they were so shocked that some people didn't even have time to hide, so they stood stupidly in place and had their heads removed.

The few remaining people reacted quickly, some sacrificed the treasures, and some drove the talismans and fled.

But none of them are useful.

The sky was full of blood rain, and the screams were still coming and going, Ling Xian didn't show mercy to the enemy, with his strength, how could he escape from his hands during the foundation building period.

Without exception, the soul returned to the underworld, and it only took half a cup of tea before and after, and Ling Xian wiped out all these dozens of demonic path cultivators.

Destroying the withered and decaying, Ling Xian had not hidden his tracks, so the battle here naturally alarmed the master of the Black Demon Sect's helm.

Ling Xian raised his head, and saw a big rainbow in the distance, and there was a Jindan-level master, flying away. (To be continued.) )