A Demon’s Path

Ling Xiao asked Wu Mei to take a few pills for Long Yao, walked up to Wang Wenhao, and said with a sneer, "Wang Wenhao, you have been a deserter in my Xihe City, and now you dare to come out to shame people, you are really thick-skinned. ! The subordinate who hurt me still dares to stand here so swaggeringly, later you will regret your stupidity!"

"Really? Who dares to say such big words in front of me?" A figure appeared out of nowhere, standing in the air above Wang Wenhao's head.

This person, like Ouyang Wushang, Chu Han and others, has the arrogance of a superior person, looking down on the world and looking down on all living beings.

He restrained the soul power in his body, and did not emit any fluctuations of soul power, but Ling Xiao, as long as he is not a fool, knows that this person's strength is far higher than that of others in the Dizangmen.

When Wang Wenhao saw this person coming, he looked ecstatic: "Father!"

"Wang Zhongbo, the head of the Ksitigarbha Sect!" Zou Wei and Chu Lianyue couldn't help being moved. They both grew up in the sect of the family of spirit masters, so they naturally heard a lot of rumors about this person.

This person is not very old, probably around a hundred years old, but he was already a purple-level peak powerhouse when he was only forty years old. Afterwards, he himself started to cultivate the other six souls besides strength, and within sixty years, he successively cultivated the other six souls to the purple level.

All chain soul masters know how difficult it is to cultivate all seven souls together. What's more, the difficulty of cultivating one soul to the extreme and then starting another soul from scratch is many times more difficult than Ling Xiao's cultivation of seven souls at the same time.

And this person completed the re-cultivation of the other six souls in only 60 years, which shows Wang Zhongbo's cultivation talent and true strength!

Zou Wei and Chu Lianyue were afraid of Wang Zhongbo, but Ling Xiao and Zhu Xiaolu were not afraid at all.

For the two of them, there was no one in the world who Ling Xiao couldn't defeat, and there was no one she, Zhu Xiaolu, could not die from poison.

"Yo ho, I beat my son, and I'm here... Wang Zhongbo, since you're here, what do you want to do?" Ling Xiao "scanned" Wang Zhongbo with malicious eyes, probably thinking how to give this guy to him. pit off.

"You killed my two sons, Wang Wenke and Wang Wenzhan. Naturally, I came to seek revenge on you. However, in order to avoid people saying that I bully the younger, Ling Xiao, I can allow you guys to go together."

Wang Zhongbo spoke in a voice without sadness or joy, as if he was talking about other people's affairs: "You can stay under my hands for half an hour, even if I lose, Wang Zhongbo, you can leave at will. If you lose, Sorry, I took all of your lives away."

Ling Xiao didn't take it seriously at all, and sneered: "Wang Zhongbo, you think highly of yourself too much. Don't say that we fight together, as long as Zhu Xiaolu and I are enough to defeat you!"

"Oh, is it?" Wang Zhongbo raised his eyelids a little, and glanced at Zhu Xiaolu casually: "It turns out that it is a spider with many years of age. No wonder you are so confident, Ling Xiao. Well, if that's the case, what else?" If you wait, get back first!"

The members of Dizangmen and Zou Wei, Chu Lianyue and others retreated to both sides at the same time, giving up the venue to Wang Zhongbo, Ling Xiao and Zhu Xiaolu.

Afterwards, Wang Zhongbo took out a purple net, threw it casually, and the net spread all of a sudden, enclosing the space of tens of miles around.

"This space is very stable, so you don't have to worry about hurting other people. After half an hour, or if one of us loses, the net will be withdrawn automatically." Wang Zhongbo explained: "It has no offensive or defensive functions. Just rest assured."

"Okay, then let's start the fight!" Ling Xiao started to fight as soon as he said that, before the words fell completely, he raised the Tushen and slashed at Wang Zhongbo.

The holy fire dragon's trip to the deserted island taught Ling Xiao a way to kill the gods, that is to use the holy fire to stimulate the power of killing the gods.

This method has no side effects, and it is safe and secure to use. The only disadvantage is that it needs to be stimulated with a holy fire, and it has a certain time limit.

Of course, Ling Xiao naturally hid a lot of sacred flames looted from Li Yuanchong on his body, all of which were stored in his black broom. Take out some when you need to use it, and after burning Tushen, Tushen will be ready to use immediately.

Wang Zhongbo naturally knew the power of the God of Slaughter, and then teleported to avoid the invisible attack of the God of Slaughter.

What made Ling Xiao's heart tremble was that Wang Zhongbo was able to avoid Ling Xiao's mental positioning of him, so that Ling Xiao's god-slaying invisible sword light could not follow Wang Zhongbo to attack, which made Ling Xiao a little unbelievable.

It was the first time for Zhu Xiaolu to cooperate with Ling Xiao against the enemy, but she had no sense of cooperation at all. When she saw where Wang Zhongbo was, she would scatter poisonous mist there.

"Small tricks!" Wang Zhongbo snorted softly, and slammed his palm towards Zhu Xiaolu's poisonous mist.

Following the direction of that palm, a big hand formed by a huge purple soul power pinched the green poisonous mist that Zhu Xiaolu had just sprinkled, and swung it backhanded in Ling Xiao's direction.

"Damn it!" Ling Xiao quickly teleported away, and the cloud of poisonous mist bombarded the ground under Ling Xiao. Within a radius of 10,000 meters, every inch of grass withered, and all insects and ants died!

As soon as he made a move, he was thrown by Wang Zhongbo, Ling Xiao was extremely unconvinced, and continued to slash at Wang Zhongbo with his knife: "Eat me a few times!"

Brush! Ling Xiao swung a cross-shaped attack to expand Tushen's attack area. But to Wang Zhongbo, Ling Xiao's attack really didn't seem to be threatening at all. Although Ling Xiao had used a lot of soul power to swing these two sabers, Wang Zhongbo still easily dodged Ling Xiao's attack.

"Ling Xiao, are you at this level?" In the blink of an eye, Wang Zhongbo's voice was still far away, and the person had already floated in front of Ling Xiao, and punched Ling Xiao.

This punch did not cause any fluctuations in soul power, but Ling Xiao believed that if he let this punch hit his head, his head would definitely shatter into slag as easily as tofu.

Wang Zhongbo and Ling Xiao were so close, Zhu Xiaolu didn't dare to use poison, so she could only use a close-up attack, turning her hands into sharp spider horn thorns, and stabbing Wang Zhongbo's back.

Wang Zhongbo attacked Ling Xiao, and Zhu Xiaolu attacked Wang Zhongbo. The distance between the three of them was very close. If one of Wang Zhongbo and Ling Xiao was careless, then they would have to die.

Seeing such a thrilling scene, other people's hearts were suspended.

Ling Xiao definitely wouldn't sit still, when Wang Zhongbo punched him, his mental power suddenly increased, he saw Wang Zhongbo's attack clearly with the Sky Eye Art, turned his head slightly, and escaped the blow without any risk.

Ling Xiao's instinct to dodge is very beautiful, but it's a pity that he forgot the Jizomen's offensive method.

Just as he turned his head to the side, Wang Zhongbo's arm suddenly bent back as if he had no bones, and his fist attacked Ling Xiao again from behind.

"Oops!" Ling Xiao broke out in a cold sweat, the punch came so fast, Ling Xiao had no other possibility except to receive the punch with his head!

In desperation, Ling Xiao immediately called out his protective armor, and a dark golden helmet covered his head in an instant.

boom! Ling Xiao's head was hit by Wang Zhongbo's heavy punch, the circles around his eyes were blackened, the world seemed to spin suddenly, his whole body collapsed to the ground, and his mind became blurred.

"What's going on?" In a daze, Ling Xiao's consciousness suddenly flashed countless intermittent images, and these images were the past that he couldn't think of before!

Ling Xiao staggered and fell to the ground. At the same time, Zhu Xiaolu's hand turned into sharp spider horn thorns and pierced Wang Zhongbo's body. With a bang, sparks flew everywhere, but Wang Zhongbo was unharmed!

"It's no wonder he dared to use this kind of move of killing each other. It turns out that Zhu Xiaolu's attack has no effect on him at all!" The faces of Zou Wei, Chu Lianyue and the others changed wildly. Before the fight, Ling Xiao was already beaten. Knocked down, life and death are uncertain, only Zhu Xiaolu is left.

This battle seems to be no longer necessary.

"Father is doing great!" Seeing that Wang Zhongbo knocked Ling Xiao down with one blow, Wang Wenhao was so excited that he almost didn't jump up. But Wang Zhongbo dodged away immediately when Zhu Xiaolu stabbed him. Obviously, he couldn't be completely fearless against Zhu Xiaolu's attack.

Only Wang Zhongbo himself knows what price he paid for taking Zhu Xiaolu's blow.

Dizangmen cultivated their physique, and when they practiced to the extreme, their bodies were like a purple-level magic weapon, integrating offense and defense. But this extreme is also based on soul power, if the soul power does not continue, their bodies will also become fragile.

Zhu Xiaolu's attack is not only attacking Wang Zhongbo's body, her poison can even erode the opponent's soul power.

Wang Zhongbo was stabbed by Zhu Xiaolu. Although the poison did not directly enter his body, it still spread rapidly on his body surface. He quickly avoided Zhu Xiaolu, just wanting to use this period of time to force out the toxin.

Unfortunately, Wang Zhongbo obviously underestimated Zhu Xiaolu's determination to kill him: "You actually killed him?"

Zhu Xiaolu's emerald green eyes are now glowing with a strange blood-red color. For an animal like a spider, what does it mean to have a blood-red color?

"Go to hell too!" Zhu Xiaolu roared violently, and her body suddenly turned into a giant human-faced spider, dancing with eight extremely sharp foot spines, stabbing towards Wang Zhongbo at the same time.

While Wang Zhongbo wanted to expel the poison, he also had to dodge Zhu Xiaolu's foot spurs, so his speed was naturally slower. After dodging Zhu Xiaolu's six foot spurs, he was hit by her other two foot spurs.

Dangdang! There were two more crisp metal clattering sounds, and Wang Zhongbo's body was blasted away like a cannonball.

This is Wang Zhongbo, whose body is extremely strong. If it were any other purple-ranked strongman, he would have been stabbed into skewers by Zhu Xiaolu's two legs.

Even if Wang Zhongbo was not shot dead by Zhu Xiaolu on the spot, these two blows still hit him hard, and a trace of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, very good!" Wang Zhongbo's voice became colder and colder: "You can hurt me, even if you die now, you are worthy of pride!"

As soon as Wang Zhongbo's voice fell, his body glowed with a layer of golden light at the same time. In an instant, Wang Zhongbo's whole body turned into a living golden metal statue that can move!