Cold Clouds

Lin Xiaoxiao was stunned by the sound of the clock.

Who am I? Where am I? What did this guy hit me with?

Di Que shook his head to make himself a little more clear-headed, then he looked up at Lin Xiaoxiao.

At this time, Lin Xiaoxiao's bloodshot eyes were fixed on the ground, and she was slowly approaching the ground with the Donghuang Bell in her right hand.

The Donghuang Bell left a scratch on the ground. Dique looked at Lin Xiaoxiao like this and suddenly remembered the first time he saw the undead ghost general when he was a child.

I remember that the ghost general was dragging a sledgehammer in his hand. Yes, isn't it the one in my hand? I remember that at that time, after a lot of hardships, Di Que killed the ghost general.

So it will be okay this time... Dique encouraged himself. Although he was still trembling in his heart, he roared in order to pretend to be terrifying.

“Uoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!”

When encountering something unknown, people always feel fear for no reason, and when the fear reaches its extreme, they will generate an inexplicable courage.

In the eyes of most people at the scene, Lin Xiaoxiao was an unknown creature.

At least in their perception, Lin Xiaoxiao would be more normal, and generally there would be no black gas coming out of her body, and no red light flashing in her eyes.

Yes, black gas is now emitting from Lin Xiaoxiao's body, and its composition seems to be similar to the black gas from the formation set up by the Black King's Palace.

More importantly, Lin Xiaoxiao's body was emitting flames that were scorching the ground, and the thing in her hand was the Donghuang Bell, a very rare artifact that had fallen from the upper realm to the lower realm.

I have to say, Lin Xiaoxiao now seems more like an evil cultivator.

The Demonic Sword in Ye Lan's hand suddenly trembled, then broke free from Ye Lan's hand and flew straight to Lin Xiaoxiao.

"Hongzhu, Jinlin, Yunmeng," Lin Xiaoxiao opened the mustard seed bag, released the two swords and the whip, and then took out the alchemy furnace with her left hand. She weighed the furnace and said, "Hmm~ Really good."

"What are you standing there for? Go and support Dique!" Tiancan shouted, startling the people in the Black King's Palace, while he himself grasped the tip of Qin Feng's sword.

When the people from the Black King's Palace heard Tiancan's words, they immediately sent a group of people to rush towards Lin Xiaoxiao.

Then the one who ran the fastest was knocked away by a furnace, and at the same time, another bolt of lightning from the sky was also smashed to pieces.

"Hey...is that a human?" Tiancan felt that his common sense was about to collapse.

A person who was going through the Nascent Soul Tribulation smashed a cauldron of a person in the late Nascent Soul stage away. The tribulation that person was going through was similar to the Ascension Tribulation, and it was strangely filled with some demonic energy.

Who is the evil cultivator?!

What did Lin Xiaoxiao learn during this time in the soul space?

There are ten volumes of physical training techniques, twenty volumes of sword techniques, twelve volumes of mental techniques, four volumes of internal skills, and thirty-one volumes of other spells.

Among them, there is an internal skill that was created by Ye Yuxie himself.

The internal skill "Falling Immortal Art" that can transform spiritual power into demonic energy is also the internal skill that Lin Xiaoxiao mainly practices.

why?

Lin Xiaoxiao's smile became more and more unbridled, and the demonic aura on her body became increasingly strong.

Now she not only has her own spiritual power, but also has three of Ye Yuxie's spiritual power balls in her body after she took advantage of Ye Yuxie before coming out.

And now, Lin Xiaoxiao has transformed two of the three spirit power balls into demonic energy.

"Hey, the spiritual power in your great-grandmaster's body is transforming into demonic energy? Is it really okay? No, is this situation really normal!?" Tian Can quickly retreated several steps to avoid Qin Feng's sword, pointed at Lin Xiaoxiao and spoke.

"Uh...how should I put it..." Qin Feng was also a little confused, "If it was Lin Xiaoxiao, I don't think it would be particularly surprising..."

Tian Can: Who is the demon cultivator?

"Are you ready? Bastards from the Black King's Palace..." Under Lin Xiaoxiao's control, a mustard bag on her waist opened, and a token flew out of it. "Let me tell you next..."

“What is a true evil cultivator…!” Lin Xiaoxiao swallowed the Disguise Pill ProMax, and the transformed demonic energy rushed towards the Eighteen Demon Orders.

There are three conditions for activating the Eighteen Demonic Orders: first, to be its owner or to obtain authorization from its owner; second, to have the aura of someone who has practiced "God of Killing Body"; third, to have one's own demonic energy that can be injected into the Eighteen Demonic Orders.

All alive.

Lin Xiaoxiao's smile seemed a little ferocious in the eyes of everyone in the Black King's Palace... no, it was very ferocious.

"Hey, no way...?" Li Tianyuan had gradually gotten used to Lin Xiaoxiao doing some magical things, so he was not particularly shocked this time.

"The first level..." Lin Xiaoxiao (the current expression can be referred to as Yu-Gi-Oh Malik), "Pull out the tongue, open."

"Ah? What..." Di Que suddenly felt a strong wind coming in front of him. He raised his giant hammer to block it, but the huge force directly cracked his knuckles.

Dique used the force to move away from Lin Xiaoxiao and saw clearly the appearance of the thing that attacked him.

He was nine feet tall, slender but with muscles, with long hair that reached the ground, a pair of dark pupils, a face that showed no joy or sadness, and a mouth that was sewn shut with dense thread. He held a huge pair of pliers, surrounded by black air and demonic energy, and wore a black shirt that exposed half of his shoulders and knees.

As if seeing ghosts and gods, the body and mind tremble.

The tongue-pulling demon light lives for a long time.

Dique circulated his demonic energy and held the giant hammer with all his strength, but he still didn't dare to look Guang Jiuju in the eye.

"Guang Jiuju, go pull out the tongue of that half-body guy," Lin Xiaoxiao left an order and turned to look at the Black King Hall minions who had just been assigned by Tiancan to attack her, "Okay, who was looking for death just now?"

After receiving Lin Xiaoxiao's order, Guang Jiuju immediately stepped forward, swung his giant pliers and arrived in front of Dique in an instant.

It's a simple and unpretentious downward move, but it brings a fatal crisis to the current land shortage.

The strength of Guang Jiuju, who was summoned by Lin Xiaoxiao, was increased according to the amount of magic energy Lin Xiaoxiao injected, and the length of time he existed was also linked to this. At the moment, Lin Xiaoxiao was stuffing pills into her mouth while activating the "Falling Immortal Technique".

The demonic energy has been consumed? Yaowang Valley has learned about it.

"Palace Master! This crazy woman is..." A member of the Black King Palace who was being hunted by Lin Xiaoxiao suddenly spoke, but was interrupted by Lin Xiaoxiao.

"Who do you say is a crazy woman!?" Lin Xiaoxiao threw it at the person immediately. Although the distance was a little off, it still scared the person and made her scream.

This is the person who is going through the Nascent Soul Tribulation? I am the Nascent Soul, right?

“Palace…Palace Master! This…” The man was glared at by Lin Xiaoxiao, and his voice trembled a little, “This beauty is throwing herbs into the alchemy furnace!”

“Damn it, isn’t it normal to throw herbs into the alchemy furnace!?” Tian Can felt that the psychological quality of his subordinates might not be very good. They were scared by Lin Xiaoxiao and developed mental illness. Even their common sense was disordered.

"No, Palace Master, please take a look!"

The crying voice made Tian Can upset. He forced Qin Feng to retreat again and turned his head to take a look.

He saw Lin Xiaoxiao opening a space crack beside him, and a centipede was constantly throwing medicinal herbs from it into the alchemy furnace in Lin Xiaoxiao's left hand.

"What is she going to do?" Tiancan asked stupidly without realizing it.

“Ah, looking at the situation…” Qin Feng slashed at Tian Can with his sword and kindly explained, “I guess he wants to use the furnace to make you big.”

"Furnace explosion!?" Tian Can dodged the sword in time, his thoughts racing.

From what he saw just now, more than a dozen kinds of medicinal herbs had been thrown in.

Blast this...

"Ahahaha!" Lin Xiaoxiao's crazy laughter resounded throughout the battlefield, "Today I'm going to tell you..."

"What is the King of Evil Cultivators?"

Big sister. Tiancan was in a trance for a moment.

You are a fucking upright monk!