Ling Xiao paused slightly, and his brows frowned tightly. He knew very well that his current situation was dangerous. Although his body outside was a big reliance on him, his ability was also limited.

After these days of combat tests, he knew very well that his body could only steadily block the full-strength attacks of two high-level experts in the Baoyuan Realm.

If the attacker is stronger or more numerous, then the outside body cannot withstand the opponent's attack. Once the defense is broken through, what awaits him will be a catastrophe.

The situation was urgent, and he could not help but hesitate or hesitate. So Ling Xiao's muscles tightened instantly, and he moved his legs to speed up his pace. Each step was solid and powerful, causing a slight sound of wind.

The Magic Treasure Pavilion looks majestic and has only five floors in total. Ling Xiao's eyes quickly glanced across every corner. When he came to the fifth floor, he was very disappointed. The entire area was empty and he didn't find anything.

Traces of treasures.

There are neither magical artifacts that emit mysterious light nor magical objects hiding powerful energy, as if the huge fifth floor had been robbed by people before this.

"Hurry! My secondary clone is in that painting!" Just as Ling Xiao was full of loss, the urgent voice of the Demon Spirit King suddenly sounded in the space of the Demon Needle. This sound was like a flash, for this time

Ling Xiao guided the direction.

Ling Xiao quickly calmed down, his eyes were like torches, and he looked in the direction indicated by the Demon Spirit King, and saw an ordinary painting hanging on the wall.

The painting emits no strange light, and there is no sign of any restriction around it, as if it is just an object of random decoration.

But Ling Xiao knew that this painting was never simple. He flashed his body, approached the painting, stretched out his hand and rolled it lightly, and the painting fell into his hands instantly.

After succeeding, Ling Xiao did not dare to delay for a moment and quickly left the Magic Treasure Pavilion. He looked at the seriously injured body, took it back with a casual move with heartache.

Then, he hurriedly took out the fog cloak and wrapped it around him. The air around him seemed to be slightly twisted, and his figure instantly disappeared invisible.

However, Ling Xiao was not in a hurry to escape from this place. He knew the characteristics of the fog hidden cloak. If he stayed still, the hidden effect of the cloak would be better and could block his breath to the greatest extent.

Once you start walking, no matter how light the movement is, the changes in the air flow generated during the movement will inevitably lead to a trace of breath leaking out.

If it is noticed by those strong men who are like wolves and tigers outside, all the concealment and preparations they have made before will be in vain. On the veracity, he chose to stay quietly, with every pore tightly closed, as if nothing had happened.

Like a stone of life.

Just as Ling Xiao was hiding his body, Chongxuan and others chased the direction of the breath and rushed into the Demon Treasure Pavilion like a strong wind.

The scene presented to them made everyone angry. Most of the treasures in the Magic Treasure Pavilion that were originally arranged in an orderly manner and shining with light disappeared at this time.

You should know that the treasures in this magic building are very rare and precious. Even though many treasures have been collected by these powerful people in advance, the rest of the magic treasure pavilion is rare.

Now, the entire Magic Treasure Pavilion has been looted, like an empty treasure house, leaving only empty shelves and some broken traces.

The face that had always been Gu Jing Wubo resuscited was flushing red at this time, and his teeth were chewing. He was not an easily angry person, but at this moment, he felt a rage of anger ignite from the bottom of his heart, almost

Swallowed him.

He was extremely angry and roared at the empty Magic Treasure Pavilion: "Ling Xiao--! I want to kill you!" The voice was like rolling thunder, echoing in the Magic Treasure Pavilion, as if he was about to hide Ling Xiao from the hiding.

The place was shaken out, and only by cutting it into pieces could he relieve the hatred in his heart.

In the dim hall of the Magic Tower, a strong aura spreads, and the depressed atmosphere makes everyone's nerves tense.

Mosha frowned, his eyes full of doubt and confusion, raised his voice and said loudly: "Is it really that Ling Xiao? Can he, a small opponent, have such shocking skills? According to what he had shown before

Judging from the strength of the company, it is not enough to cause such a big storm.

Besides, wasn’t it Ling Xiao who was fighting with us just now? He fought so fiercely with us at that time and his vitality would inevitably be greatly damaged. How could he have the extra energy and ability to do such amazing actions?"

As Mosha said, he stroked the messy beard on his chin vigorously, and his brows became a dead knot.

"Hmph!" The demon shadow beside him snorted coldly, with a face full of confidence and disdain.

He hugged his arms with his hands and said with gloomy eyes: "Although I don't know how he did it, but who else can be there besides him! Only he has the courage and motivation to oppose us, I forgot,

He may also have a helper.

Maybe there is a powerful force behind him, who secretly gave him advice and support, so that he could do such an amazing thing."

The more he spoke, the more angry he became, and the veins on his thick arms swelled up.

No mistakes, one song, one post, one content, one reading!

He stood on the high platform with a gloomy face as if the sky before the storm came, as if water could drip out.

He showed endless anger and reluctance in his eyes, and his voice was low and majestic, "Cha, he shouldn't have gone far, he must catch him. No matter how much the price he paid, he must dig three feet into the ground and pull it in.

He found it.

He dared to make trouble on the territory of our Magic Building. He would never let him go so easily when he provoked our authority." As he spoke, the magic power on his body was unconsciously surging, distorting the air around him a little.

"Yes!" The demon generals responded in unison, and their voices shocked the entire hall. They looked awe and determination, as if they had to complete the task of resuscitation even if they went through fire and water.

After receiving the order, Mo Zhi immediately acted like an angry beast. He quickly summoned all the demon soldiers in the Magic Tower. These demon soldiers had different shapes, some as tall as mountains, and some as short as

Monkey, but each of them looked fierce and murderous.

Mo Zhi stood on the high platform and shouted at the demon soldiers below: "Search it carefully and don't miss any corner. Even if it is a stone, you must turn it over and see it. You must turn it over.

That boy Xiao found it."

After saying that, he waved his hand and the entire magic building looked like an ant nest that was stirred and restless. The demon soldiers came out one after another and began to search for Ling Xiao's whereabouts inside and outside the magic building.

Some demon soldiers turned into black shadows and quickly shuttled across the roof; some demon soldiers bent over and searched carefully in every grass and every hidden corner; some demon soldiers used magic to search in the air
Chapter completed!