Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

#2673 one stroke to destroy the poisonous demon

"Oh, you said that arrogant waste, yes, I killed it. It really looks like what kind of father has what kind of son. You are just like your son!"

Ling Xiao said disdainfully.

"Blood Demon, this kid is just looking for death. Give him a color and he will understand it!"

Said the next person.

"Which green onion are you?"

Ling Xiao asked.

"My Poison Envoy! Ranked tenth among all Envoys."

That humane.

"Oh, the last waste in the ranking, you don't want to intervene."

This poison demon, Ling Xiao didn't care about it at all, because the strength of this man was only the peak of hell and ten levels of hell.

Before the change, he had to worry about it, but now, this guy is only crushed to death in front of him.

"Ok?"

Ling Xiao suddenly looked at the Poison Envoy, and this person was actually releasing the poisonous energy.

It's just that when this poisonous energy approaches the surface of his body, it will be expelled by a strange layer of flame, and nothing will be left.

As for Xiaojin, there is no need to worry, with devouring the fetus as a body, plus the nine ghost Huangquan Jinwu residual soul coordination.

His body can basically be said to be invulnerable.

"The kid can actually defend himself against the poisonous gas of the ambassador.

But do you think you don’t have to die like this?This messenger has not used the source of highly toxic.

Because you are alive, there are a few questions to answer.

Are you Ling Xiao?"

The poisonous devil asked coldly.

Hearing this, Ling Xiao immediately understood that this group of goods should not be solely for revenge for the son of the blood demon.

"Is it Xiao Ling, hasn't I said that before, you can't hear the water in your head, don't ask."

Ling Xiao has just admitted that he killed the blood demon's son, then it is equivalent to indirectly confessing his identity.

It was ridiculous that the other party failed to notice.

Not waiting for what the poison demon said, Ling Xiao continued: "The Volcano Tower leaked the news of my coming to you?

Also, who are you?Who is the deacon of Lei Du?"

"Oh, you kid, is the real idiot!"

The Poison Emperor seemed to find an opportunity to ridicule Ling Xiao, hehe sneered: "The Volcano Tower is the power of the fourteenth prince. You went there to buy news about the Zhixian King's Mansion.

Do you know what this is called?This is called self-launching!

Now, it's better to just grab your hand and go to the fourteenth prince with us. You may have a chance to survive.

Otherwise, there is no amnesty!"

"You can try!"

Ling Xiao said lightly.

"Bold!"

The Poison Envoy was constantly despised by Ling Xiao, which made him one of the Ten Demon Envoys in a very bad mood.

After all, he was ranked last in the end, with a little bit of inferiority, and now Ling Xiao is so seized by the painful spot.

He also said he had no brains.

Where can he stand, shouted: "Blood Demon, I have captured this guy in my next life!"

He just took out a weird wand, above which was the heads of nine poisonous snakes.

It looks weird and gloomy.

"Boy, this nine-snake stick likes to suck human blood, so you will be its next prey."

He just started, and suddenly screamed.

"Ah~~!"

The screaming sounded in the middle of the night, and it seemed extremely harsh.

At this time, the Poison Envoy did not expect that he had not yet shot, but the man had already fallen into Ling Xiao's hands.

Ling Xiao easily grabbed him with the speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.

His neck was pinched, and his screams were a little sharp.

At that moment, he panicked to the extreme.

Because he could feel that as long as Ling Xiao exerted his strength, his life would immediately say goodbye to himself.

Ling Xiao's injury suddenly released a hot magma, which was constantly burning the body of the poison demon.

"No--!"

The poisonous demon made a scream that shook the earth.

He could even feel that his internal organs were being melted by magma. The horrible pain, he felt too clear.

"My internal organs! No!"

He desperately released all of his internal strength to break free and escape from Ling Xiao's hands.

After all, it is a warrior who has been transformed into a ten-level hell of Yin and Yang Realm. Even if most of the internal organs are destroyed, they will not die completely.

As long as they can escape, there is still the possibility of survival.

And this possibility is very large.

"Don't do unnecessary struggles."

Ling Xiao looked at the poisonous devil in his hand indifferently: "From the moment you stare at me, it means that you are definitely dead!"

After all, even more terrifying magma flooded the body of the poisonous demon.

The body of the poisonous demon melted completely and completely from the outside to the inside, and became a pile of dried blood.

"What the ten shit messengers, say you are waste, you really are waste!

Today, since you are here, the king will destroy you first, and then destroy the volcano tower!

Let them know what is the result of non-compliance with business ethics!"

Ling Xiao looked indifferently at the Blood Demon Envoy.

This blood demon enabler is definitely much stronger than the poison demon enabler, but Ling Xiao is still fearless.

"What happened? Was it killed in an instant?"

The blood demon made the original confidence, but at this moment, a heart hung up instantly.

What a joke, from Ling Xiao grabbing the Poison Envoy to the Poison Envoy being killed, this process is only a moment, even if he wants to rescue, it is impossible.

And he could still feel that the golden bird standing on Ling Xiao's shoulder also had a breath that made him extremely fearful.

Could it be that this time you are miscalculated?

After all, even if he is dealing with the Poison Envoy, it takes two or three moves to defeat it.

If you want to kill, it is impossible without ten tricks.

Does this mean that Ling Xiao is stronger than him?

Moreover, the poisonous demon was completely melted into blood water. He had heard of this terrible ability, but he had never seen it.

"The idea is too hard. Immediately lay the eight gates of blood! The envoy will deal with him personally!"

Because the blood demon is not confident enough, he knows that he must be able to weaken Ling Xiao's strength with the eight gates.

In this way, it is easier to deal with.

Their eight gates are bloody, they should have practiced countless times for a long time, so the arrangement is also very rapid.

Almost all of it has been completed in an instant.

"kill!"

The blood demon made an angry sigh, and his body breath completely exploded, behind which was a huge ghost image.

This phantom looks like a vampire in the devil world, but it is very special.

The blood-sucking evil spirit is incomparably powerful, with white-faced fangs, and a pair of dark flesh wings behind him.

Like a giant bat.

With the formation of Wuhun, the blood demon made a step forward, and then took a picture of Ling Xiao's head.

At that moment, the sky and earth shook, and the sky mourned.

It seemed that the earth was cracked.

"Blood Devil's Palm!"

The blood demon made his palm shoot towards Ling Xiao, and the whole space was breathing a bloody breath for a time.

(End of this chapter)