Legend of Fighting Emperor

"Tell me the method to cure it!" Mu Xuan shouted.

At the moment, the Corpse Flowers s in his body were indiscriminately devouring the essence in his body. However, fortunately there were only five of them, while the other two had already been transformed into immortal qi by's and the Heaven Pellet. Mu Xuan had been enduring it all because he didn't want Gui Langxing to see how he was being tormented by the Corpse Flowers.

Taoist Master Guanyang, Gong Yushan and Sikong Xuan were listening on the side, and couldn't help but frown when they heard about the Seven Saint Antidote and the Corpse Immortal Pill.

"Patriarch Blood Demon, let me ask you, do you know of Corpse Flowers?" Mu Xuan asked.

Patriarch Blood Demon looked at Gui Langxing's soul and answered. Corpse Flowers? Isn't this the poisonous flower of the ghost grandma? I heard that it's the poison of the Golden Immortal Realm. Hm? You've been poisoned with this poison? Ha ha-ha, the heavens do not stop me, after you die, I can come out again, how can this little Infant Fruit trap me! " Patriarch Blood Demon's face revealed a sinister and wild laughter.

"Hmph, tomorrow I will bring you back to the Bai Jia Village and kill you to pay tribute to the 108 souls. This will avenge the Bai Jia Village, my father and Ru Wan!" When Mu Xuan said this, he gnashed his teeth in determination, like a madman.

Patriarch Blood Demon was stunned. It seems like killing this little Bai Jia Village back then and accidentally killed his father was too big of a blow to him. This is going to be troublesome. This kid won't let me live past the day after tomorrow. Mu Xuan's soul was trembling, but he maintained it with all his might, not showing any signs of fear.

I was defeated by the hands of the Taoist Sanxiang! All of you are righteous and despicable! Guang Yang, if you have the ability to release me, let's fight for 300 rounds! And you, a little cultivator, you are just an ant. If you get struck by a Corpse Flowers, you won't be far from death! " Patriarch Blood Demon kept shouting arrogantly.

"Mu Xuan suddenly laughed, his laughter filled with ridicule and anger. Patriarch Blood Demon, when death was at hand, still had not awakened. Tomorrow, I will whip your soul tens of thousands of times, grind your body into ashes, and divide your soul into 108 pieces. These threads will pierce through needles and bury your soul in front of the people of Bai Jia Village and repent for the past ten thousand years.

"Mu Xuan, I'll let you use this Soul Devouring Formation. Just do as I said and burn all the bones and scatter all the soul of Patriarch Blood Demon. " After the Taoist Master Guanyang finished speaking, he threw an array formation at Mu Xuan, who grabbed it and threw it into the lightning ring.

"Mu Xuan, let me borrow your Absolute Soul Sword, so that this Patriarch Blood Demon will never reincarnate!" Gong Yushan also threw a sword on the ground, which flickered with a silver light, causing both Patriarch Blood Demon and Gui Langxing's soul to tremble, this was a powerful weapon, an enemy to the soul.

"Mu Xuan, I still have the Soul Whip and Soul Suppressing Needle here. I will make this Patriarch Blood Demon live a life worse than death, never to reincarnate!" Great Clan Elder Sikong Xuan suddenly said.

Patriarch Blood Demon's entire soul was stunned, his body trembling uncontrollably. His entire aura deflated at once. As if he had offended the god of death, his soul trembled uncontrollably with a sense of unwillingness. No, no, you can't, you can't. I don't want to be scared out of my mind, I don't want to never be able to reincarnate. Give me a quick death. What do you ask? As long as I know, I swear to you that I will tell you. "

"No, I don't need to ask now. I only want you dead!" Mu Xuan's eyes revealed a ruthless look. You want to die a simple death, to be reincarnated and then hurt, hmph! I must whip your soul for ten thousand years and shatter your soul! "

After saying that, Mu Xuan casually swung his hand, and the Soul Suppressing Spike that Great Clan Elder Sikong Xuan bestowed upon him was swung out, nailing the Patriarch Blood Demon's soul at 981 places. After that, Mu Xuan used his mind to fiercely whip the soul. He didn't let go until he drew ninety-nine, eighty-one times. Then, with a wave of his right hand, he recalled the Patriarch Blood Demon's scarred soul back into the human-shaped Infant Fruit.

Taoist Master Guanyang, Gong Yushan and Sikong Xuan who were at the side secretly cheered, against this kind of big demon, they would do such a thing. Soon after, Mu Xuan looked at Gui Langxing's soul which had shrunk into a ball and put it away, returning it back into the human-shaped Soul Fruit.