The faces of the Seven Ghosts of Baishan and the Saint of Baishan finally changed, and they turned pale. Looking at Ling Xiao, who was emitting sacred light all over his body, he looked like a tall god, like a mountain!

As soon as the body of the seven ghosts of Baishan touched the light emitted by Ling Xiao's body, he immediately felt countless divine thoughts coming to his face like storms!

How could this be an enemy they can defeat? Facing Ling Xiao, it is like shaking a big tree!

The seven ghosts of Baishan roared, their faces twisted and still wanted to pounce on them. However, the huge difference in realm made them have no chance of luck.

A sword suddenly appeared in Ling Xiao's hand, and swept horizontally, and a sword energy completely condensed from the sword intent was colorless and invisible, sweeping towards the seven ghosts of Baishan.

The Seven Ghosts of Baishan had no room to resist at all. They all felt their bodies suddenly numb, because the speed was so fast that they didn't understand what was going on.

So, an extremely strange incident happened... The seven people in Baishan Seven Ghosts were still holding swords and rushed towards Ling Xiao, while the legs on their lower body stayed in place and fell to the ground with a click.

"ah!"

"Well……"

"ah!"

Screams came one after another. When the Seven Ghosts of Baishan discovered them, their upper bodies had already flew dozens of meters away!

Plop...Plop...Plop...

Next, the miserable scene made people feel even more terrified. The seven ghosts of Baishan who did not die immediately flowed in their eyes. They crawled towards their lower body little by little, blood... flowed all the way under them!

When they abused others like this, never thought that they would have such a day?

"Master... please forgive us... we can't... stay by... the side of... the master... serves... the master!" The boss of the Seven Ghosts of Baishan struggled, climbed to his lower body, used his last little strength to put his body together, and after saying this to the Saint of Baishan, a smile suddenly appeared on his face like a relief.

When a person is about to die, his words are good.

If you do too many evil things, you will always have nightmares. Perhaps death is really a kind of relief for the Seven Ghosts of Baishan.

Crack...dangdang...dangdang...crack...dangdang!

A very strange sound came. Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the Saint of Baishan with a calm face. His eyes were unwavering. What made the sound was the Saint of Baishan, his teeth, and the sound that was trembling.

The face of the Saint Baishan Mountain did not have the calm and calm smile that had just passed. The hands that were not exposed in the sleeves were also trembling, and their legs were so weak that they were almost lying on the ground.

Facing an enemy who is as strong as Ling Xiao, it has long exceeded the limit he has endured. I believe that as long as Ling Xiao yells at him now, the Saint of Baishan will be scared to death.

"Up...Up...Up...Up...Up...Up...Up...Up...Up...Up...Up...Up...Up...Up...Up...Up...Up...Up...Up...Up...Up...Up...Up...Up...Up...Up...Up...Up

Ling Xiao shook his head and sighed inwardly. There was a faint feeling of sadness in his heart. Could this be the holy realm... not... the divine realm! Is this the representative figure in the divine realm back then?

No wonder the God Realm declined to such a state back then, and was almost completely destroyed by Qinghe with his own strength.

Selfish, timid, indifferent, sinister, despicable, shameless, vulgar, lowly... Almost all the inferior side of human nature is fully reflected in these gods in the gods who should be transcendent, noble, and high!

Could it be that after these people ascend to the divine realm and gain powerful power, they become unscrupulous and forget their past pursuits? They abandon all disguises? They play their evil side without any omissions?

This is simply... a fucking miracle! Ling Xiao's mood is also so angry that he has the urge to curse.

He looked at the Baishan Saint again with a little pity. At this moment, he lost his interest in killing him. He said lightly: "I have lost all my skills, find a quiet place to support me."

"No, no, don't go to God. This is not what the God Realm does. The rules of the God Realm are..."

"Divine Realm?" Ling Xiao smiled at the corner of his mouth. Such a small world could even be called the Divine Realm? How could you let the gods in the cultivation world bear the feelings of the gods?

"What does the rules of the God Realm have to do with me? Saint Baishan, you wouldn't think I'm so kind and wouldn't kill you, right? I'll save your life, but I just think that killing someone like you will dirty my hands." Ling Xiao looked at Saint Baishan indifferently: "That's all!"

The Saint of Baishan was trembling all over, his head lowered, and a strong hatred flashed in his eyes. The hatred for Ling Xiao was already deep in his bones. However, his skills were not as good as others. At this moment, he no longer had the idea of ​​starting a move in front of Ling Xiao, and he could not have the intention of resisting.

"God, as long as you don't kill me, I will be your dog and a loyal lackey in the future! Whoever you ask me to bite me, I will bite whom?" The Saint of Baishan made up his mind. It would be better to live than to die and destroy all his skills. For him, what's the difference between that and death? Leave the green mountains here and don't be afraid of burning fire! Today, I endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens, and there will always be a day to find the place in the future!

Ling Xiao frowned slightly. To be honest, the performance of the Saint Baishan has completely lost the dignity that he should have as a warrior. If it were Ling Xiao's past personality, such a person would have killed him with a sword energy.

However, there was also the legendary top-ranked Wang Lin, Wang Lin, who was the most powerful in the legend, after Ling Xiao's immortal body was perfected, his powerful spiritual consciousness half-calculated in the entire holy realm, and only two powerful beings could sense. Ling Xiao vaguely guessed that one of them should be this Wang Lin, and the other, Ling Xiao guessed that it was Yun Zhilan! The super strong man who had helped him who could use his sword skills to the extreme!

Ling Xiao believes that he can sense the other party, and the other party can also sense Ling Xiao!

Judging from the current situation, Yun Zhilan should be a friend but not an enemy. But Wang Lin... is really hard to say. Anyway, Wang Lin's younger brother Wang Zuo did not get any benefits from him and ran back in shame. As a powerful super warrior, it is really hard to say whether he can swallow this tone.

Apart from these, no one in the holy realm can be taken seriously by Ling Xiao, but it is different for Shushan Kingdom. There is no strong man like himself in Shushan Kingdom. Originally, Sun Li was also destroyed by the Baishan Saint. Ling Xiao had just saved the dead souls, and now he has been liberated and entered the six realms of reincarnation.

I believe that with the strength of Sun Li's soul, it is not difficult to retain some memory. Perhaps it will not take long before a stunning and beautiful strong man will appear in the holy realm.

Therefore, Ling Xiao was not very worried about Sun Li. The Baishan Saint in front of him... Ling Xiao rolled his eyes and suddenly said, "It's not impossible to keep you full of strength. I don't want you to be a god of my own."

The Saint of Baishan who had already accepted his fate and was preparing to explode himself when he heard that things had turned around, his gray eyes suddenly lit up and said anxiously: "But with the command of God, no villain dares not to obey!"

Looking at the face of great joy, but trying hard to restrain it, and did not dare to look up at his Baishan Saint, Ling Xiao smiled at the corner of his mouth, and then said: "However, in order to prevent you from betraying again, I will plant a three-soul and seven-spirit heart-killing nail in your body! If you do everything according to my wishes and will not disobey or betray, then... you will never be in any danger, but... Once you dare to betray me, or do something that is sorry for me, your heart will be like this..."

Ling Xiao pointed his hands outward: "Bang!"

The Baishan Saint's body suddenly retreated several steps back, his face as white paper, and the cold sweat on his forehead kept dripping down, and then he said, "This...this...this...this God, can't this be like this?"

"Huh?" Ling Xiao glanced at the Saint of Baishan indifferently: "Maybe, in your heart..."

"No... absolutely no, absolutely no!" The Saint of Baishan wished he could swear and said anxiously in front of Ling Xiao like a clown, but there was a slight flash in his eyes.

Ling Xiao refused to comment, and suddenly a milky white pill appeared in his hand. The pill also emitted a strong fragrance and said softly: "If you eat it, I won't kill you!"

"Is there a deadline for this?" Baishan Saint gritted his teeth and asked slowly.

"No, you can never betray me if you eat it."

"Okay!" The Saint of Baishan made his heart aside and walked towards Ling Xiao step by step with great sorrow and anger. Every step was as heavy as a pound. The moment he picked up the pill, the Saint of Baishan looked at Ling Xiao, who seemed to have no precautions, and really had the urge to hit Ling Xiao critically. However, this tempting thought was still held back by him. He did not believe that Ling Xiao would not have any precautions for him.

Looking at this tempting pill, the Baishan Saint felt extremely sad and angry. He opened his mouth and swallowed the pill in his mouth. The pill melted when it entered his mouth, and a heat flowed down his throat.

Is this poison? The Baishan Saint was just suspicious and suddenly felt the heart, as if it was caught by a hand, suddenly tightened.

All the luck of the Saint of Baishan disappeared without a trace at this moment. As if he was aged a few decades again, he slowly knelt down and said hoarsely: "The Saint of Baishan... pays homage to the master!"

"What is the master's order? The Saint of Baishan, dare not refuse to obey!" After the Saint of Baishan said this, his soul seemed to be hollowed out, and his heart was bleeding. The hatred for Ling Xiao had spread to any corner of his body with the blood.
Chapter completed!