"Do you have a name?"

Xiao Yi looked at the little girl standing beside him, covered in blood, and asked indifferently.

Xiao Yi asked this and the little girl was stunned.

This was really too sudden for her.

He has been talking around him these days, and he has never said that.

And today, the big brother actually spoke to her. Before the little girl could react, she heard Xiao Yi's extremely indifferent voice.

Xiao Yi looked at the little girl standing beside him and said indifferently: "Now, I will give you two choices."

Hearing this, the little girl stood up straight in an instant.

"First, follow me and become my tool, a tool to kill people for me and die for me. If it is useless, I will end your life in person, better than you die in the hands of others."

"Second, leave now, don't show up before me, and be free."

Xiao Yi said this without any emotional fluctuations in his eyes.

"I chose the first one to be your tool, and I don't want to leave you."

The first time the little girl talked to Xiao Yi so hard, her eyes were full of determination.

"Very good, if you choose the second one, now you're dead."

Xiao Yi looked at the little girl's eyes: "No matter what you once called, your name will be Rakshasa. Blood Rakshasa. Remember, you are just a tool in my hand. As a tool slave, you must look like a tool slave. My name is Xiao Yi. In the future, you will call me the master. Do you remember?"

"Remember, big brother."

As soon as the little girl finished speaking, she was slapped in the face by Xiao Yi with a "slap".

"Remember, it's the master. This is the first time, there's no next time."

“Yes, Master!”

The little girl's eyes were filled with tears, pitiful.

She felt wronged, but this was her choice.

Because, in this world, except for Xiao Yi in front of her, there is nothing that makes her nostalgic for.

"Master, can I... see what you look like?"

Xiao Yi looked at Xue Luosha's pitiful look, and there was no slight fluctuation in his indifferent eyes.

Instead of answering the Blood Rakshasa, he took off the mask on his face and received it in the storage ring.

Blood Rakshasa looked at Xiao Yi who took off his mask, and his beautiful big eyes shone.

"Start and head to the junction of Evil Soul Ridge and Broken Demon Valley!"

Xiao Yi took off his black iron mask this time and didn't put it on. Anyway, no one in the Evil Soul Ridge, or even the entire Lingyun Continent, knew him.

His goal was very clear, which was to go to the place where these two major sects fought and kill the inner disciples of the Demon Soul Sect.

From the guy's memory just now, I learned that thousands of inner disciples of the Demon Soul Sect and even several core disciples went to take out the battlefield for trials.

The purpose is very clear, and you can kill some of the opponent's outer disciples, but the most important thing is.

Fight against the other party’s genius and temper yourself.

In particular, the Heavenly Demon Sect and the Demon Soul Sect each sent out the top ten geniuses from their respective sects to build a arena, and the two sides held a one-on-one competition.

The loser handed over 100,000 spirit crystals.

That spirit crystal is a good thing.

A piece of low-grade spiritual crystal can offset a hundred spiritual stones.

If it were a spirit stone, it would be tens of millions of spirit stones.

What's more, the spiritual crystal is priceless, and many forces are paying attention to the bets between the Heavenly Demon Sect and the Demon Soul Sect.

Xiao Yi’s target this time is the inner disciples of these two sects and the top ten geniuses.

.........

"Wuya, Ziqing, you will come for such boring things?"

A young man from the Heavenly Demon Sect looked at the pair of golden boys and jade girls walking beside him and smiled.

"This kind of thing is much better than boring practice in the sect!"

Dong Wuya carried the black sword on his shoulder and looked at the ring ahead, showing a smile.

"Hey, as soon as you take action, are we still playing?"

When the boy heard Dong Wuya's words, he looked mournful on his face.

"By the way, you heard that. Recently, a disciple from Tianjian Mountain appeared here, killing hundreds of outer disciples and hundreds of inner disciples of our Tianmo Sect one after another. I heard that the worst one is the Demon Soul Sect. Not only did hundreds of outer disciples and inner disciples die, but even one of the core disciples was killed by this person."

"Oh? There's still this matter! Now, I'm suddenly interested in this person."

When Dong Wuya heard the boy's words, he looked at the boy's eyes with excitement and said, "Xiao Wu, where is that guy now? I want to meet him!"

When the young man heard Dong Wuya's words, he showed a mournful expression on his face: "Brother, I don't know where that guy is. This disciple from Tianjian Mountain will move after killing someone. He doesn't know where this guy will appear next time."

"However, this disciple of Tianjian Mountain has been wanted by the Demon Soul Sect, and even our Demon Sect has been wanted. As long as we kill this guy, whoever will get a thousand low-grade spiritual crystals."

When Xiao Wu talked about this thousand low-grade spiritual crystal, his eyes were filled with the symbol of money.

.........

"Hahaha, happy, really happy."

Among the Tianshan Sword, a middle-aged man with a long sword stood on the top of the mountain, laughing loudly.

"Senior Brother, are you happy for the Silver Fox Sword Cultivator?"

A beautiful woman stood behind the middle-aged man and smiled.

"Of course, I don't know, this Silver Fox Sword Cultivator is a disciple of the peak of my Tianjian Mountain. He actually killed thousands of people from these two major demon sects. When he returns to the mountain gate, he will definitely become a personal disciple."

When the beautiful woman heard the middle-aged man's words, she smiled slightly: "By the courage and courage of this son, he can be enough to become my personal disciple of Tianjian Mountain."

"I inform the two masters of Baijian Peak and Juejian Peak to go to the place where the Demon Soul Sect and the Heavenly Demon Sect bet, and find this Silver Fox Sword Cultivator there, and be sure to protect his safety. No matter what, the Silver Fox Sword Cultivator cannot be allowed to die at the hands of the Heavenly Demons and the Demon Soul Sect. Otherwise, the fame he has made for our Tianjian Mountain will be gone."

"Yes, senior brother of the sect."

.........

"Master, where will we go next?"

A little girl in a blood-colored long skirt followed a teenager and said naively.

If the little girl was not holding a disciple of the Demon Soul Sect with a terrified face in her hand, anyone would have regarded this little girl as a cute little sister next door.

"Don't talk too much!"

The boy did not answer the little girl, looked at the forest in distant with indifferent eyes and walked forward slowly.

"You're useless!"

The little girl's originally dark eyes instantly turned scarlet.

Looking at the disciple of the Demon Soul Sect who was holding in her hand, she directly inserted her tender white hand into the man's chest and held the slowly beating heart inside.
Chapter completed!