A Demon’s Path

Chapter 122: The Face of Elder Qing (First of Eight Watches)

Ling Xiao doesn't believe that there will be pies in the sky. For example, the ancestor of the Seven Demons gave him the Seven Soul Demon Chain without him doing anything. Demon leader.

Even if Elder Mo betrayed the old leader, you can take revenge yourself, what are you doing with me, a guy who doesn't know anything about the Seven Demon Sect?

Ling Xiao thought disapprovingly, if I go here, won't I be torn to pieces by you demons?

After thinking about it, Ling Xiao said coldly: "If you want to doubt it, go ahead and doubt it. What does it matter to me?"

Unexpectedly, Elder Qing knelt down in front of Ling Xiao with a plop: "Please avenge the old leader!"

Even if this guy knelt down to death, Ling Xiao wouldn't feel bad at all. Ling Xiao won't trust anyone easily, let alone a murderous demon soul master?

"Why should I trust you?" Ling Xiao did not hide her doubts about Elder Qing: "Is it just based on your few words? Maybe you just used me as a cover to drive Elder Mo down, Let me be your puppet."

Elder Qing didn't speak, and slowly took off his mask.

It was a face with only half of it, and the other half had been burned badly.

"My life was given by the old leader, so I must do what the old leader told me before he left." Elder Qing's voice was slightly sad, and Ling Xiao couldn't detect it for a while. Sadness is real or fake.

"The old leader seemed to have a premonition that something would happen to him, so he secretly confessed to me that if something happened to him, he must help the new leader to take the position and avenge him!"

Ling Xiao somewhat believed that the Seven Demon Patriarch would give such an order.

The Patriarch Seven Demons is a suspicious person just like himself. And suspicious people will always arrange a few more escape routes for themselves.

This Elder Qing is very likely to be the successor left behind by the ancestor of the Seven Demons.

But Ling Xiao is still unwilling to believe Elder Qing: "Can you show some sincerity? You were desperately leading people to attack my Beimin faction just now, I can't believe you."

Elder Qing chuckled, the burned half of his face looked extremely scary: "Sincerity? Good!"

Elder Qing suddenly pulled out a dagger, and stabbed it hard to the left of his heart!

Ling Xiao couldn't help being moved, this guy was a bit too ruthless.

As long as there is a slight deviation, it will be a dead end.

"Is this sincerity enough? I'm going back to the Seven Demons Sect with my wounds now, and I will find an excuse, so I don't need to worry about the leader. As for that silly girl Mo Yan, the leader just used her to buy people's hearts in the Beimin faction, haha!"

Elder Qing laughed loudly twice, because laughing tore the wound next to the atrium, and the pain made his ghostly face even more distorted.

Ling Xiao suddenly felt that this person was very pitiful, what's the point of living for a guy who treats him so cruelly?

"What's your name?" Ling Xiao sighed, seeming a little tired: "There's nothing to do, don't come to me. Leave your contact information, and when my strength reaches a certain level, I will naturally go to the Seven Devils Sect."

Elder Qing's eyes glowed with excitement: "It's a deal! The leader holds this blood jade and can summon his subordinates at any time. As for the original name of the subordinates, no one has called me for a long time. They all call me Qingmo."

"Your name." Ling Xiao repeated again: "I can't trust people without names."

Elder Qing laughed dryly twice: "**** Tang."

Ling Xiao was taken aback for a moment: "**** Tang? Liu Xintang? Are you brothers?"

Elder Qing nodded: "I know I can't hide it from the leader. The dead leader of Longhai City is the elder brother of his subordinate."

My elder brother is a soul master. I heard that the Liu family is still a big family, but my younger brother has become a demon soul master. The reason for this is probably another very tortuous story.

But Ling Xiao doesn't want to listen to the story now, since she's done with **Tang, now she has to go back and see the master who kicked her out of the school.

Ling Xiao really wanted to break up with this master, but he really couldn't do it.

Especially when Cheng Qiantai tried his best to save himself and Cheng Yu, he found out sadly that this master had carved a deep imprint in his soul.

"I don't know what's going on with senior brother... I'd better go back and see the situation first." Ling Xiao took You Songxi's head and feet, and flew back with a broom.

Miss Mo Er, Mo Yan suddenly felt afraid. Although she had more than 700 disciples of the Seven Demon Sect by her side, she didn't have a single master of the Qing level.

The elder Qing said that he was going to support You Songxi, but he still hasn't come back, which made her feel a little uneasy.

On weekdays, in the Seven Devils Sect, her father loves her and her brothers and sisters are used to it. This is the first time she has come out to do big things.

Originally, her sister was supposed to be here this time, but Mo Yan was unwilling to be outcompeted by her sister, so she stubbornly took this task.

With three young masters who don't have to be afraid of the spirit barrier, Mo Yan naturally doesn't have to worry about failing this mission.

But now, all three of them are gone.

"Wait another ten minutes, if none of them come back, I will kill Cheng Qiantai and go back!" Mo Yan secretly made a decision.

Finally, Mo Yan waited until one of the three came back.

No, to be precise, it is a person's head and feet.

Mo Yan looked at the green head of You Songxi who couldn't even close his eyes when he died, and finally couldn't help shouting: "Ling Xiao, get out!"

Cheng Yu, who was in the formation, saw this scene, and finally let go of half of his hanging heart.

For some reason, she, who never liked to cry, actually shed tears at this moment.

It was a feeling of lost and found, a kind of unguessable and unclear thoughts.

"Senior brother Ling Xiao is back? He even killed You Songxi of the Qing rank!" The blood of all the disciples of the Beimin sect boiled up at once, while the faces of the disciples of the Seven Demon Sect were pale.

"I said before, I will return everything you have done in the Beimin faction. I will even pay you double the interest!" Ling Xiao sat on her flying broom, her body full of murderous aura. He looks like a god of killing who descended from the sky!

"You Songxi cut off my master's hamstrings, so I will cut off his feet and his head." Ling Xiao said unhurriedly: "Now, it's your turn."

"Ling Xiao, hello... you are very good!" Mo Yan became ruthless, and raised his knife to chop Cheng Gantai's neck.

With a puff, a long spear stabbed out suddenly, and the tip of the spear pierced through Mo Yan's right wrist holding the scimitar!

"Ah!" Mo Yan screamed, that hand could no longer hold the scimitar, and let go of the five fingers holding the scimitar.

The owner of that gun is undoubtedly Li Yuanhuan, the head disciple of Beimin Sect.

The disciples of the Seven Demons Sect hadn't seen clearly how Li Yuanhuan approached their Miss Mo Er, Ling Xiao had already taken out the Yunling Orb that Cheng Qiantai bought for him, and immediately released more than three hundred spirits and demons combined skills - Yin Thunder!

The violent thunder mixed with Yinhuo that could burn people's souls, and precisely landed on the heads of more than 300 disciples of the Seven Demon Sect. Although they didn't blow these guys to death, the pain of burning their souls made them miserable.

There was a wailing sound from outside the entire Tibetan front cliff!

"Ah!" Mo Yan screamed again, and Li Yuanhuan pierced her left hand with the spear point.

Mo Yan wanted to take out a machete from the space with his left hand while Li Yuanhuan's spear was still in his right hand, and wanted to hack Cheng Qiantai to death.

She thought that her speed was fast enough, if Li Yuanhuan wanted to draw out the tip of his spear and stab at him, it would definitely be too late.

Even if he died, Mo Yan would drag Cheng Qiantai to be buried with him!

Unexpectedly, Li Yuanhuan did not draw out the spear, but directly sent the spear forward, the barrel of the spear passed through Mo Yan's right hand, and the tip of the spear pierced Mo Yan's left wrist.

A long spear pierced through Mo Yan's hands. The bloody and strange scene made the already frightened disciples of the Seven Devils Sect lose their fighting spirit!

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