Chapter 315: Xiao Li's flying dagger shocked the world, and he killed the real devil among the monsters

"what is this?"

The people who were flying at full speed looked up in horror, shocked by the strange sight in the sky.

"Quick! Go and support Shen Canggu and Li Xunhuan! Their identities are extremely important, and we must not let them put themselves in danger."

"The evil demon is making such a big show, it might be another trap!"

Master Ling had a resolute look on his face, and he led a group of demon-suppressing disciples towards Baimang Mountain. Even if he risked his life today, he would save some face for his family.

After a while.

Two figures stood quietly in front of the Baimang Mountain shrouded in blood mist, and did not step in rashly.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this.

It is a blessing that the two young sword masters did not act recklessly!
"Master Li."

"Shen Jianxian."

"You two got here first, did you find anything?"

Everyone spoke out one after another.

Song Lin and Shen Zanggu did not reply, but looked up silently at the huge mountain range in front of them where demons were rampant.

See this.

Everyone had to split up the team and deploy their own defenses.

Many people tacitly moved away from the Master's team. Although they did not look strange, they were actually on guard. Then they looked at the strange phenomena that kept appearing in front of them.

Baimang Mountain.

Since ancient times, there have been countless stories of demons and ghosts, stretching for thousands of miles, and everywhere reaching underground gaps. Among them, there are poor mountains and bad waters, and the environment is harsh, full of all kinds of evil spirits.

This is the evil spirit of the earth.

It is on par with the Tiangang Qi and the spiritual essence of creation and is an important resource for practicing the Dragon Elephant Golden Body Realm.

This is the treasure house of the immortal gates in the east, and also the hunting ground for demons to hunt living creatures.

For tens of thousands of years.

The two sides have always had this tacit understanding.

Until ten years ago, the corpse demon appeared in the world and tried to leave Baimang. The seven true disciples of Jianya Xuanfeng worked together to send out the sword of the Five Worlds, and killed the corpse demon with swords thousands of miles away, killing tens of thousands of monsters.

A shocking ravine was left in Baimang Mountain.

Ten years have passed since then.

There were no more traces of demons on the surface of Baimang Mountain, and the evil spirit had also dissipated a lot.

until today……

"All the demons hiding in the dark underground have come out." Song Lin sighed softly, and at some point, he held a silver seven-inch flying knife in his hand.

"They want to confront us head-on?" Shen Zanggu's face was grim, and the jade sword on his back fell into his palm.

"Master Ling."

Song Lin suddenly shouted.

"exist."

The old man stepped forward quickly and stood behind Song Lin.

"That's what you said. All the demons have disappeared from Baimang Mountain." Song Lin pointed at the mountains in the distance, where there were at least tens of thousands of strange and hideous creatures, his brows filled with anger.

"Master Ling... admits his guilt."

The old man bowed his head and was speechless.

"It seems that you said as well. The evil demon cannot be hiding in Baimang Mountain." However, Song Lin had no intention of letting him go.

"I……"

Commander Ling's lips trembled and he clenched his fists tightly.

"Junior brother."

Shen Zanggu sighed, "This matter is actually my fault for not verifying it myself. Since the death of the Dharma Immortals a thousand years ago, our Master family has been unable to suppress Baimang Mountain."

“Hence, these mistakes and omissions.”

"Really? Then what do these 'people' say?"

Song Lin pointed at the monks on the mountains who had evil looks on their faces and red eyes, and sneered.

Plop.

Commander Ling could no longer hold his back straight and bent down in an instant.

"Master, I have failed to discipline my children properly. I feel ashamed of the people and have caused the loss of many lives. After this disaster is over, I will commit suicide in front of Baimang Mountain to thank the world." He knelt on his knees and swore an oath pointing to the sky.

The old face turned pale in an instant, indicating his determination to die.

Behind.

All the disciples of the master family were silent, clenching their teeth tightly and trying to straighten their backs. It was as if there was a huge pressure pressing heavily on their spines.

The demon-suppressing master's family is full of righteousness.

This has been the reputation of Donglin for thousands of years, and he is widely respected by people all over the world.

And today.

But they are no longer worthy.

Those people on the mountain were all disciples of the Master's family stationed at Baimang Mountain, but now they were all controlled by demons, lost their humanity, and helped the tyrants to commit atrocities. But if there was no insider, how could these people not get any news out?

all of these.

It was only because of Master Ling's negligence in discipline that this tragic disaster occurred, killing millions of innocent people and countless Taoist friends from various forces and immortal sects.

Even if Song Lin wanted to force Commander Ling to death, they would have nothing to say.

The only thing the Shi family can do now is to wash away the shame of their bloodline with their own righteous blood.

In silence.

Commander Ling took out a piece of white silk from his arms, tied it around his forehead, and then slowly stood up.

behind him.

Hundreds of the teacher's disciples, young and old, young and strong, were all like this.

Strips of white silk fluttering in the wind attract people's attention.

"What are they...going to do?"

“This is the tradition of my master.”

"The demon-suppressing clan has a noble spirit that lasts forever. Whenever they are on the verge of extinction and perishing together with the demons, the men in the clan will tie their foreheads with white silk to show their determination to die."

"When every disciple of the master's family reaches adulthood, he or she will be awarded a piece of white silk embroidered with his or her name."

"Alas... none of them want to live anymore."

"Your contribution will be remembered for thousands of years, and will be unrivaled in our time. How heroic, how sad. If we can escape this difficulty today, we can't blame our master."

Mountains ahead.

Countless demons were pouring down the mountain like a tide.

This catastrophe came too fast and too suddenly, and the Demon Suppression City was not prepared at all. With only a thousand people present, how could they defend such a huge city?

at this time.

Many foreign monks began to consider retiring.

Song Lin just looked at the Master's family coldly without making any statement until hundreds of Master's family disciples, led by Master Ling, stood at the front.

suddenly.

The noisy crowd quieted down.

A touching and tragic emotion silently infected everyone.

retreat?

The Masters have already made their will known.

As long as there is one person left standing today, they will not let the people behind them sacrifice for them.

"Pass the order to evacuate the people in the city. As many as can be evacuated."

Song Lin slowly closed his eyes and gave an order.

"Yes, sir." A disciple from Donglinxianya received the order, turned around and flew towards the city at high speed.

A few moments.

Song Lin opened his eyes and asked, "Senior Brother Shen, how long will it take for Senior Brother Ma to arrive?"

Shen Zanggu's face was solemn: "According to the last estimate, at least three quarters of an hour."

"What if someone deliberately holds him back?"

Song Lin asked again.

“You mean…” Shen Canggu paused, and said solemnly: “The Ten Absolute Golden Lights are indestructible and unrivaled in the world. Senior Brother Ma… is a sword immortal!”

Sword Immortal.

It is equivalent to the Dharmakāya realm above the golden body of a dragon and elephant. One sword can break all the Dharmas and fight between heaven and earth.

Who can stop such a person?
"What if?"

Song Lin was not optimistic.

If Ma Dejian could not arrive in time, these tens of thousands of demons would flood over, and they would have no choice but to temporarily avoid the sharp edge. Behind this group of people was the demon-suppressing city with a population of millions.

"Do they want to destroy the city?"

Shen Zanggu's face turned cold and he clenched the sword in his hand.

"That evil demon wanted to take revenge on me, so I forced it out of its hiding place." Song Lin's expression was equally cold.

Millions of lives are enough for the Clavicle Bodhisattva's golden body to advance to the next level, reaching the Wanfa realm or even the Mingdan realm. The strength of the first-grade golden body in the Mingdan realm is by no means ordinary.

By then, maybe both of them would be in danger.

"What do you want to do?" Shen Zanggu looked at Song Lin.

"Capture the king."

Song Lin spat out two words coldly.

His figure suddenly turned into a ray of golden light, piercing through the Baimang Mountain.

"No!"

"Mr. Li, be careful!"

"Is he crazy?"

Everyone exclaimed.

Even the many demons in Baimang Mountain were stunned.

What is this young swordsman doing?

Swah——

The bodies of countless demons were suddenly split in half, and the wound was extremely smooth. The golden light turned into an indestructible edge, shattering all the metal along the way.

This scene was so horrifying that all the demons were frightened and dodged, not daring to confront it head-on.

in a blink.

The golden light penetrated into the mountains for more than ten miles and went straight into the core where tens of thousands of demons were located.

"Stop him!" a strange voice sounded.

"Roar!"

Three demons with strong auras, strange appearances, and half-human, half-demon appearance, attacked Song Lin together.

"Is this the golden demon?"

Song Lin's eyes turned, he stopped his escape, and stood surrounded by thousands of demons.

A seven-inch flying knife appeared in his hand.

"Mr. Li, be careful!"

Commander Ling's urgent voice came from a distance.

The people from the master's family also took action.

Seeing that Song Lin was actually rushing ahead of them, the group of people were surprised and moved, and they rushed into the mountain desperately.

But at this moment.

In addition to the three golden demons, five more demons jumped out from the darkness and surrounded Song Lin.

"not good!"

"Fell into a trap!"

"These demons are well prepared, waiting for us to jump in."

Just as everyone at the foot of the mountain was horrified.

The eight demons also took action.

They were seen standing in different places, and when they raised their hands, clouds and winds surged in the sky, and fire and thunder appeared continuously, accompanied by bloody wind and rain, and attacked Song Lin together.

"All laws follow the mind, and magic creates the world? Is this the magic of a cultivator in the All Laws Realm?"

Song Lin smiled slightly.

He aimed at a demon with a hideous head and horns, a six-legged body and six eyes on its face, and swung the flying knife in his hand lightly.

Suddenly.

A golden ray pierced through the void.

Bang~~
The demon's six eyes widened, with a flying knife stuck in his throat. He fell straight from mid-air, raising a cloud of dust.

Boom!

at the same time.

A layer of golden halo appeared around Song Lin, and every spell that fell on him was blocked by the golden metal.

Quiet.

Baimang Mountain suddenly fell into a terrifying silence.

Eight demons from the Wanfa Realm were surrounded by a sword cultivator from the Douzhan Realm, but he killed one of them.

Even though the six-legged, six-eyed demon looks like nothing is wrong, its flesh and blood as well as its magic power have already been destroyed by the golden light, and even some metallic changes have appeared on its body.

There is actually no difference between shooting the knife in the throat and shooting it in other parts of the body.

The reason why he shot at the throat, a small area, and shot so accurately, was just to tell the world: once the knife is out, there is death and no life.

This is absolute confidence!
"Ten Absolute Golden Lights... His Gengjin sword body seems to be purer than those two sword immortals at Jianya Xuanfeng!"

"Is this Xiao Li's Flying Dagger? So scary... It makes me feel like there is no escape."

"Xiao Li's flying dagger never misses its target. According to rumors, no one wants to see 'Smiling Xiao Li' smile, because anyone who sees that smile head-on will end up dead."

"Once this knife comes out, it can kill people."

Seeing the smile on Song Lin's lips, everyone at the foot of the mountain looked horrified.

The demons on the mountain were sweating profusely and refused to move forward.

There is great terror between life and death.

Many people who originally thought they were not afraid of death, when they really face death, actually find that they are not that determined.

When Song Lin looked at it.

Every demon present felt like a thorn in their back, a fishbone stuck in their throat, and was sitting on pins and needles.

It seemed like the next moment.

That small flying knife will then pierce his throat.

"A bunch of trash!"

A cold snort suddenly came from the mountain.

"You have been practicing for thousands of years, but you are frightened by a tiny flying knife?"

The voice seemed to be filled with endless malice, which made me dizzy and images of mountains of corpses and seas of blood appeared in my mind for no reason.

"What, you want to try?"

Song Lin held the flying knife, looking relaxed and comfortable.

His eyes looked straight at a group of blood-red mist that was constantly surging among the countless demons.

(End of this chapter)