The whole sect is full of villains, but the junior sister has a hole in her brain

The cave was still divided into countless entrances, but the aura was too strong, emitting an inexplicably dangerous aura, and Chao Zhao easily captured it.

She didn't hesitate any longer, and took advantage of the convenience of concealing her breath to explore inside.

Just as he was about to approach that place, Chao Zhao suddenly heard a sound.

"How dare you, a despicable half-demon, covet the power of God!!"

The man's voice seemed very angry, and as he finished speaking, a violent spiritual power turbulence came from the cave.

——The early stage of Nascent Soul.

Chao Zhao quickly had a rough estimate of the strength of this person who was emitting spiritual power fluctuations.

And this person can't possibly be Xiaobai.

She approached quietly.

In the cave filled with all kinds of bedding and full of life, a tall man covered in a black robe stretched out a hand and grabbed Xiaobai's neck.

Behind them, the circular platform on which Chao Zhao had rolled before had lost its ancient appearance and was now covered with strange black runes.

His voice was dark and full of sinisterness: "But it is you, a lowly half-demon, who has been recognized by God."

Xiao Bai was grabbed by the neck and pulled up by him. His face turned red and his breathing became increasingly difficult: "Cough..."

He spoke with difficulty, "If you kill me, you will get nothing."

"Humph!"

The man's eyes were filled with murderous intent, "How dare you threaten me."

Suddenly, a cold sword flashed across.

The man was startled, and watched as the tip of the sword just brushed past his eyes, leaving an obvious mark of blood on his cheek.

"Who?!"

He didn't care about Xiaobai for a moment, so he threw him aside and stared at the entrance of the cave vigilantly.

"Cough cough!"

The little white tail trembled slightly, and his lead-gray hair had grown long enough to cover his eyelashes. He looked at the slender sword covered with frost and sighed.

The Jingshuang Sword was controlled by Chao Zhao and turned back again, drawing out countless sword lights.

The hiding space in the cave was too small, so when the man blocked the sword lights, his true face was inevitably revealed.

He glanced at Zhao, then quickly looked away.

Ugly.

I saw that the man had many criss-crossed bloody scars on his body, which seemed to have solidified on his face, and he looked extremely hideous and ugly.

If he is not any of the disciples who participated in the sect exchange conference, then he must be the person behind these circular platforms.

'Om—'

The man's spiritual power spread out, instantly shattering the dense sword lights that were falling like raindrops.

When he found that Xiaobai was actually unharmed, his eyes narrowed slightly and he stretched out his hand to grab him.

'Clang!'

Chao Zhao appeared in front of him holding the Jingshuang Sword, with the tip of the sword pointing at the opponent's throat, but was blocked by something like metal.

"Finally it showed up."

He smiled sinisterly, but was suddenly stunned when he realized that Chao Zhao had no spiritual power at all, "You have no spiritual power?!"

"...the daughter of the Jinghong Sword Master."

The next moment, he confirmed Chao Zhao's identity.

Chao Zhao's heart trembled, but he smiled calmly: "So I'm so famous?"

The man took a look at the layout of the cave, then turned to look at Xiaobai, who had suddenly become nervous since Zhao Zhao appeared. He laughed cruelly: "I was wondering where this half-demon got the courage from...it turns out it's because of you."

He talked to himself and introduced himself: "Fallen Demon Alliance, Blood Slaughter. Although I don't know how you got in, I will find out as long as I capture you."

Fallen Demon Alliance.

Chao Zhao wrote down the name, and when he heard Xue Tu's words, the corners of his mouth rose slightly in disdain, "You can try."

After fighting with the Sea-Covering Dragon and the Seven-Flame Fire Beast, Chao Zhao has already figured out his own strength.

A Yuanying in the early stage is not a threat to her now.

The blood-red and ice-blue rays of light collided with each other, and within a short moment, dozens of moves had already taken place.

Xue Tu really didn't expect that a person without spiritual power could actually withstand more than ten moves in his hands. The sword in her hand, whose name was unknown, also seemed not simple.

The Frost Sword is naturally not simple.

That was the sword that accompanied the rise of the Sword Saint and was tempered by the Sword Saint's sword intent.

Xue Tu was shocked: "How is it possible..."

Chao Zhao did not answer him. His movements became faster and fiercer, and every move was fatal.

No matter what the reason, Xue Tu cannot be allowed to leave alive.

Xue Tu also realized this and quickly retreated to the edge of the cave, opened his palms and condensed blood-red power.

"Ahem..." Xiaobai saw this scene, ignoring the pain in his torn neck, and reminded Chao Zhao, "His palm will corrode..."

Before he could finish his words, a shadow flashed before his eyes.

The slender sword gathered the power of frost and pierced into Xue Tu's heart unexpectedly.

"How--"

Xue Tu's half-condensed blood-red palm was suddenly interrupted. He vomited blood from his mouth and fell down weakly.

Blood continued to seep out of his mouth, but he still stared at Zhao Zhao in disbelief: "A useless piece of shit without any spiritual power..."

Chao Zhao quickly retracted the Frost Sword, shook off the blood on the tip of the sword, retracted his gaze and said slowly: "Since ancient times, sword cultivators have always been able to overcome magic cultivators."

She was not stupid, so she gave the other party time and a chance to make a big move.

Xue Tu had no idea until his death why he, a Yuanying master, died at the hands of Chao Zhao's sword, and he didn't even notice until the tip of the sword reached his heart!

It's like it has merged into the heaven and earth and has become one with all things. No one will notice that there is anything wrong.

Xiaobai was speechless for a moment when watching this scene.

Especially when Chao Zhao retracted the Jingshuang Sword swiftly and dashingly, and shook off the remaining blood on the tip of the sword with some disgust, his dead silent heart suddenly began to beat rapidly.

It's like the resurrected spring, bringing hope of life.

Chao Zhao stabbed Xue Tu a few more times, and only after making sure that Xue Tu was dead enough did he walk towards Xiao Bai.

She asked, "Can you still stand up?"

Xiaobai nodded and stood up slowly and with difficulty.

Chao Zhao arrived in time, and Xue Tu was afraid of him, so he did not cause any actual harm to him.

He pursed his lips: "You shouldn't have come back."

"Hey!"

Chao Zhao suddenly knocked on his head and said in a dissatisfied tone, "I helped you, shouldn't you thank me?"

Xiaobai was stunned.

This sudden tone, on the contrary, dispersed his emotions that had been almost insane due to the bewitching voice for some time.

"sorry."

He answered seriously, and then said, "Thank you."

He had clearly said that when they parted last time, but she still chose to come back.

Now that he came to his senses, he didn't know how to face Chao Zhao.

"I......"

Just as he said a word, he suddenly noticed the black aura suddenly becoming active on the round platform behind him.

Xiaobai's eyes suddenly sank, filled with a gloomy and depressed air.

"What is this..."

He muttered to Zhao and walked over.

The smell that made her feel like she had eaten something disgusting appeared again, and it was dozens of times stronger than before. Chao Zhao was really disgusted.

When Xiaobai caught a glimpse of Chao Zhao trying to reach out to touch him, his expression suddenly changed and he looked visibly nervous.

"Don't touch it!"