The Almighty Princess of the Black Emperor

Chapter 276 Solving the Puzzle, Fighting the Demon King (38)

A group of old men did not feel sad because of the death of their companions. On the contrary, the death of their companions aroused their fighting spirit even more.

The demon king had told them a long time ago that Leng Xiaoyao had already been hit by Shixiang Sanhunsan.

No matter how high his skill is, he will inevitably die in the end.

Now as long as he is constantly forced to use the internal force in his body, the poison will be dissipated faster, and the faster he will die.

So, what's the point of sacrificing a few people?As long as they could kill Leng Xiaoyao, let alone a life, they would not hesitate to kill a thousand lives.

An old man swung his sword, and dozens of old men stood behind one person one by one, pouring internal energy into the previous person continuously, and finally all of them gathered in the body of the old man holding the knife. Gathered on the big knife.

After the tyrannical black true energy was poured into the knife body, the long knife emitted bursts of black light.He fiercely stabbed the long knife towards Leng Xiaoyao.

Leng Xiaoyao stomped his feet on the ground, and the ground trembled immediately, his white robe was blown away.Three thousand blue silks fluttered in the wind.A pure ray of light immediately poured into the soft sword, and the white sword glow and the black sword glow collided continuously in the air. In the end, the black sword glow couldn't withstand Leng Xiaoyao's white sword glow, and was instantly struck by him. shattered into nothingness in the air.

A group of old men were also sweating profusely.

In Leng Xiaoyao's cold eyes, two sharp edges shot out immediately, he jumped up, and the soft sword in his hand was injected with white sharpness again by him, he knew that he didn't have much time, and he had to make a quick decision.It wasn't just these old men that he wanted to deal with, he knew that You Qing must be hiding somewhere, waiting for the best time to assassinate him.

The soft sword in his hand was drawn lightly, a wave of blood gushed out, and the two heads flew five feet away before rolling to the ground.

Waves of blood sprayed out violently from the headless corpse, staining him into a bloody man. He took the long knife from the corpse that had not yet fallen down, and then stabbed it from the back of the corpse, picking him up He got up and threw it towards the few people who were chasing him.

The old man standing in front didn't feel at all that what Leng Xiaoyao threw over was the corpse of his companion, but a hidden dart weapon. With a swing of the long knife in his hand, the corpse was split into two and scattered on both sides.Seeing this scene, Leng Yiyan, Meng Zimo and Jinke Dongfang couldn't help but frown.

Has anyone treated the corpses of their own kind like this?
A group of old men have already had red eyes, so they didn't care so much.

In their eyes, besides killing Leng Xiaoyao, they should kill Leng Xiaoyao.

Because of the continuous circulation of internal energy, Leng Xiaoyao already felt a little uncomfortable in his body at this moment.But he didn't show it, he still looked like an exiled immortal. Although the blood stained his clothes red, it didn't affect his beauty at all, but added a bit of enchantment to him.

He and Duanmu Pujin looked at each other, and the two of them immediately exerted their skills to the extreme, and suddenly two sharp lights, one white and one red, enveloped the entire area.

I saw two afterimages running continuously until the Huaguang dissipated.

Both of them were covered in blood.

The two stood there like Shura from hell.

Those dozens of old men lay dying on the ground one by one, with unwilling expressions on their faces.

"I said earlier that offending me, Leng Xiaoyao, will not end well."

He flicked his hair lightly, and looked at Duanmu Pujin.

(End of this chapter)