Invincible Conqueror

Cui Duojie sneered watching Huang Xiaolong leave his back.

"Huang Xiaolong, right?" His eyes flashed with cold light.

Cui Li and the others all looked at Huang Xiaolong's departure direction, but didn't notice Cui Duojie strange.

At this time, Cui Duojie came to Cui Li and said: "Lili, I think this person has soft eyes, and he must be a sinister and cunning person. It is better for you to have less contact with this person in the future."

Upon hearing this, Cui Li turned her head around, her beautiful eyes staring at Cui Dorjee closely, showing anger and anger.

When Cui Duojie saw this, he stopped.

But not long after Huang Xiaolong left, he returned to the restaurant room. After returning to the restaurant room, Huang Xiaolong swallowed a drop of Earth-centered Buddha's milk and practiced Xumi magic.

Just as Huang Xiaolong swallowed the Buddha's milk from the center of the earth and practiced the Sumi magic, a young man dressed in a black robe and a pale green between his eyebrows was watching him kneeling coldly in an underground secret room not far from the sword palace. The middle-aged man in front of him.

There is a conspicuous poison character on the young man's black robe.

"What you mean is that the Malays not only didn't bring back the two daughters of the Cui family, but they were also killed!" the young man said coldly.

The middle-aged man heard the murderous intention of the young man, his body trembled, and he quickly said: "Young Master, this is an accident. I didn't expect someone to appear suddenly and save the two daughters of the Cui family."

"Who is the other party?" the young man sneered.

"A kid named Huang Xiaolong." The middle-aged man replied respectfully: "This person knows Cui Li, and he should have come from Fengxue Continent."

"I came from Fengxue Continent." The young man said coldly, "No wonder I don't know how to live or die, even my Poison Saint Sect disciples dare to kill." At this point, a tyrannical aura suddenly rose, and layers of condensed on the secret room Crushed ice, crushed ice is black.

This young man is Hu Er, the young master of Poison Saint Sect.

The middle-aged man is Qiao Liang, the elder of Poison Saint Sect.

Hu Er looked at Qiao Liang: "Next, I don't need to say, you know what to do."

"Yes, the subordinate understands." Qiao Liang respectfully said: "The subordinate will definitely capture Huang Xiaolong and bring the two daughters of the Cui family to the young master."

"Get out."

"Yes, Young Master!"

The night passed quickly.

Huang Xiaolong practiced in the temple of Xumi for a while, and when he came out, the sky was bright.

These days, Huang Xiaolong also insisted on practicing the ancient puppet technique and the soul technique of the broken soul orb, feeling that his spiritual power was much stronger.

Huang Xiaolong believed that within a short period of time, his ancient puppet technique could reach the third level.

After coming out of the temple of Xumi, Qin Yang and Li Fei had already waited for Huang Xiaolong in the restaurant. A few people checked out and left the restaurant. After a while, they left the Sword Imperial City and continued to rush to the City of Gods.

Of course, before leaving, Huang Xiaolong Shura had a lot of good wine in the ring.

After leaving the Sword Imperial City, the five chose the mountain road. When on the way, Huang Xiaolong did not call out his martial soul. Even so, Huang Xiaolong was still extremely fast, and the four of Qin Yang could barely keep up.

"It seems that we are looking for an opportunity to refine a flying sword." Huang Xiaolong thought to himself.

Huang Xiaolong's Yi Jin Jing has been cultivated to the twelfth-style drop-tail pose, and his internal strength is more than ten times stronger than in the previous life, and he is barely able to fly with the sword.

When Huang Xiaolong has cultivated Yi Jin Jing to the small perfection, his dantian will give birth to innate true essence, and then the royal sword will fly for dozens of miles.

Suddenly, Huang Xiaolong, who was walking forward, stopped. Seeing Huang Xiaolong stopped, Qin Yang and the others felt strange, but they all stopped.

Just when Qin Yang stepped forward in doubt, Huang Xiaolong suddenly turned around, looked at a deserted slope behind him, and said with a cold smile: "When will you be tracking, don't you plan to come out?"

The four of Qin Yang were startled.

At this time, a strange laughter sounded, and then a figure appeared from the barren slope. The other party was wearing a black robe, and the poisonous characters on the black robe were very conspicuous.

"Poison Saint Sect!" Qin Yang said in amazement when he saw the person wearing it.

It seems that he knows Poison Saint Sect.

When the visitor saw Qin Yang's reaction, he seemed very satisfied, and Jie Jie laughed strangely again, with a sound like an awkward and extremely ear-piercing. Qin Yang's four felt that their eardrums were pricked and felt very uncomfortable.

"This is the magic sound of the Taiyin!" At this time, Huang Xiaolong's voice sounded, and an invisible Buddha power radiated from Huang Xiaolong's body. Qin Yang's four people were enveloped by the Buddha power, and the feeling of eardrum puncture disappeared.

"Taiyin Demon Voice!" Qin Yang's complexion changed again.

In the spirit world, there are some fighting techniques that are extremely vicious, which makes people's eyes changeable. Taiyin magic sounds are one of them.

Taiyin magic sound is a kind of sound skills. In the middle, the eardrum is acupuncture at first, then the brain is painful and swollen, and finally, the seven orifices bleed to death. At the time of death, the brain is constantly pierced by a needle, causing abnormal pain.

When the visitor saw Huang Xiaolong broke his own magical sound of the Taiyin, he was startled and looked at Huang Xiaolong unexpectedly: "This is the Buddha power?!"

Generally, only those who have cultivated the techniques of the Buddhist realm to a very high level can have the power of the Buddha if they are recognized by the realm of the Buddha. There are not many people who have the power of the Buddha in the whole Wuhun world.

"Hey, Elder Jin, how? I said, this kid is not so easy to deal with." At this time, another voice sounded, and one person appeared. It was the order of the young master of the Poison Saint Sect, Hu Er, to come. Capture Huang Xiaolong's Poison Saint Sect elder Qiao Liang.

The Poison Saint Sect Elder Jin Zhong looked ugly.

When Qiao Liang looked at Huang Xiaolong, he was actually surprised. He didn't expect that Huang Xiaolong could break the magic sound of Jin Zhong's Taiyin.

"No wonder your Excellency dared to kill my Poison Saint Sect disciple. It turned out to have some strength." Qiao Liang's eyes were cold: "However, for hundreds of years, all those who killed my Poison Saint Sect disciple will end up with poison through their intestines. The whole body was gnawed by all insects and died!"

Huang Xiaolong walked over slowly, with a calm expression on his face: "There are no fewer than thousands of people who want to kill me, but in the end they were all killed by me."

What Huang Xiaolong said was the truth. Over the years, all the way down the road, I don't know how many people wanted to kill him, but in the end all of them were killed by Huang Xiaolong's Shura blade or palm.

"Arrogant!" Jin Zhong smiled coldly, and a strange icy blue light flashed across his eyes.

Qiao Liang slapped his hands, and then the figures flashed. A group of people in black wearing the costumes of Poison Saint Sect disciples continued to appear, and they surrounded Huang Xiaolong five people, fifty to sixty people.

The four Qin Yang looked at the Poison Saint Sect disciples around, their expressions changed again.

The four people can see that these Poison Saint Sect disciples are not weak. Although they are not a four-player opponent, they are too many, ten times more than Huang Xiaolong's five. Moreover, the Poison Saint Sect disciples are all full-body dramas. Poison, if you are not careful, you may be contaminated with its poison, and the end will be visible.

Huang Xiaolong looked at the Poison Saint Sect disciples who were heavily besieged around him, still looking calm. Jin Zhong and Qiao Liang saw Huang Xiaolong's calm expression and couldn't help but glance at each other. They could see that Huang Xiaolong's calm expression didn't look like a disguise. Could it be Huang Xiaolong still Reliant?