This time, the sword cultivator was among them.

The corpse was quickly brought here. The green-faced demon cultivator looked at the corpse of the sword cultivator and fell into deep thought again. Judging from the remaining sword energy in his body, some clan members had died because of his sword cultivator.

But although there was some demonic energy left on his body, it was obviously not a fatal injury.

"This sword cultivator was killed by Yuan Ling."

The green-faced demon cultivator frowned and said, "But since they are the same race, why would they kill each other?"

He couldn't figure this out.

But he at least saw one thing from the scene, that is, the person who killed Yuan Ling not only killed the sword cultivator, but also killed most of the demon cultivators. In other words, that person did a lot of things with his own efforts.

They wanted to find other evidence at the scene to prove that there was more than one person here, but judging from various evidences, it was one person who killed Yuan Ling, and most of the demon cultivators and the sword cultivator.

"That person should also be a sword cultivator, but why can't I feel the sword energy in Yuan Ling?"

The green-faced demon cultivator said in confusion: "But judging from the wound, it should have been injured by a flying sword. It should be a sword cultivator. Besides, only a sword cultivator's killing power is so powerful. Otherwise, why would Yuan Ling be injured?"

Kill?"

"Even if he is a sword cultivator, how can he kill Yuan Ling? When did the human race have such a powerful young sword cultivator? Could it be that a swordsman lowered his level and took action?"

Yuan Ling is truly one of the top three powerful figures in the younger generation of the demon race. Such a figure was killed by the same young monks from the human race. They can't believe it. They have been suppressing the human race for these years, and many demon tribes have already

They gradually started to look down on the human race, but now someone suddenly killed Yuan Ling. In their opinion, this was possible only if those sword immortals lowered their level and took action.

Otherwise, for the same young genius, there would be no reason for the demon race to be weaker than the human race.

Everything at the scene made it seem easy for them to see the answer, but it seemed so confusing.

"It's a stab wound."

As a voice sounded in the wind and snow, a figure slowly appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing the person coming, everyone quickly bowed and saluted, "I have met Her Royal Highness the Princess."

Xilu came to the scene, took a look at the corpses on the ground, and after a moment of silence, he came up with the answer, "The sword cultivator once struck that monk with a sword. It was obviously because after being surrounded and suppressed by us, he wanted to abandon his fellow tribesmen and flee alone, so

He drew his sword at the man and took the opportunity to escape. However, he did not expect that there would be an ambush by our people outside, so he was quickly seriously injured. As for why he was killed by his own clan, it was because the man saw him doing these things, so

Take action."

In just a few words, Xilu clearly reviewed the situation at that time.

"That person should have come later. He first killed our people on the periphery, then killed the sword cultivator, and then joined the battlefield and killed the remaining people. As for that idiot Yuan Ling, he was just arrogant. He definitely didn't take action at that time. In the end

Thinking that if you go one-on-one with that person, and then have an arm cut off by that person, and then his head cut off, you can be considered a legitimate loser."

"If there is no sword energy in a sharp weapon, it is not a flying sword. A sharp weapon comparable to a flying sword naturally has a knife."

Xi Lu looked at everyone expressionlessly, "He is a martial artist."

The green-faced demon cultivator wanted to speak but stopped.

Xilu knew what he wanted to say, so he shook his head and said: "It's either someone who is in the Forgetful Realm and has lowered his level, or he is a warrior on the other side."

The green-faced demon cultivator's expression changed greatly, "How is it possible? How could a martial artist kill Yuan Ling?!"

Yuan Ling has always been a god-like existence in their hearts. Although he has always been a loner, he is very powerful in battle. In the eyes of the demon clan who respect strength, they still worship him very much.

What's more, he is indeed one of the top three tyrannical beings among the younger generation of the demon clan.

Such a being should not lose to any young human monk in a one-on-one situation.

Xilu said calmly: "The human race also has geniuses. If you continue to act like a frog in a well, our race will not be far from destruction."

Although Xilu said so, they still couldn't believe it was true.

"I have fought against that man, and I recognize his breath."

Xilu recalled what happened in Daliang. Although the young warrior was always suppressed in front of him, he was actually not sure of killing him.

Moreover, she had the upper hand and kept his sword from its sheath. If he had been able to pull out the sword from the beginning, she might not have been able to cope with the situation so easily. What's more, judging from the aura, the young man at that time

Wufu, you have made a lot of progress now.

Being able to kill Yuan Ling is enough to explain everything.

"I will find him and kill him."
Chapter completed!