"Please release the true cultivation. ”

Again, that's the same sentence. The main thing is that this state of Langyu is too special.

Lang Yu explained again with a guilty face.

"Is that so?" said an old demon general with a skeptical voice.

Why?

In front of the three big demons, he didn't see Lang Yu's true cultivation, which was a bit of a loss.

"That's true, my winning cards are all at that level. ”

The old demon will see this, but his eyes are still visiting.

"Haha, Lao Zhu, what is there to see, since he said that it is the eighth order, let him go, if it is the top order, do you think it is still useful for him to enter the eighth order demon pool, if it is a cross-level challenge, life and death are up to fate, why do you care so much about him, go ahead." A big demon next to him smiled and waved his hand.

"Thank you. ”

Lang Yu clenched his fists and went on stage to fight the eighth-order snake demon.

Ten snakes and nine poisons, and the cold dry mountain on the stage is the king of poison, the combat power of one body is not high, but few people dare to provoke, but if it is more difficult to fight Baishengtai than Lang Yu, when it comes to someone taking the initiative to challenge, he feels strange.

I couldn't help but ask, "What is your body?"

"Wolves. ”

Lang Yu replied without thinking.

"Hehe, yes, since you came to fulfill this demon, this demon will make you die very comfortably. ”

"Do you have to fight to the death?"

The snake demon seemed to spread his hands helplessly: "I will only let go, not solve." ”

"So be it. I just want to win, I don't want to lose. Lang Yu smiled, stretched out his hand and touched his mouth, and the blue flame knife flashed out.

"Oh no, the little monster is going to be bad. The pervert suddenly rolled his eyes and yelled badly.

"What's wrong?" the big black ape didn't understand.

"Poison, poison. The snake ......"

Once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of the well rope, the pervert really has a memory.

Poison is also an attack, some suppress the Xuanqi Demon Pill, and some paralyze the nerves and attack the Shenyuan. For cultivators, it's not that there's no solution, it's dangerous.

At the critical moment, if you can't lift the mystery, or if you lose your mind, the daylily will be cold.

"Hahahaha...... Die!" Leng Kushan pushed a sword, and the sword came out like a tongue. It was a turquoise double-edged sword, one long and one short, like a tongue, and stabbed Lang Yu's throat unhurriedly.

Such a simple formula, dozens of people have already died under it.

"It's over!"

As soon as the pervert closed his eyes, he said that he would not rush to anything, and when he saw the sinister smile of the snake demon, he knew that Lang Yu was in love. If the little demon beast was smart enough to release the breath of the Heavenly Clan in time, it would not have died, but more than ninety games were destined to be in vain.

The blood of the little demon beast can be detoxified, so it won't be poisoned? This big snake and the one he met in Heimu should be an ancestor, obviously he has already made a yin hand, and Lang Yu only needs to be a little confused to go to the road.

The sword was too slow, and in Lang Yu's eyes, it was a snake swimming slowly.

What is this for? Temptation?

There must be demon magic in the abnormal, and everyone in the world can see all the spells, facing the confident expression of the snake demon, Lang Yu didn't dare to be careless, and waved his hand: "Bi-flame-slash!"

The three words, which seemed to cooperate with the sword of the snake demon, were shouted out word by word, however, the slashing words were like the wind.

"Whew!" the blue light just flashed out until it disappeared from the edge of the stage.

Chopping vegetables didn't go so smoothly either. With a high-grade spiritual weapon, Lang Yu carefully added ninety percent of his Xuan Qi, and slashed the eighth-order demon snake like a flying hair.

"Ahh

He exclaimed in surprise and immediately paused, the sword in Leng Kushan's hand was still pointing at Lang Yu, but he looked down at his body.

What flew over?

It doesn't hurt, it doesn't itch, it doesn't feel like it.

"Huh?"

Lang Yu's knife slashed across the right side, and he was also stunned, what kind of evil art is this, can't be killed?

"Vomit, vomit,—— woo. ”

Leng Kushan has slept for nearly a thousand years, and he has never had a dream like today, has his magic failed?

The mechanical one straightened up, retched twice, and a mouthful of blood ran from his mouth.

He wanted to sleep again, and his brain was about to stop working when his life was gone.

"You...... No...... Poisoned?"

Lang Yu shrank his eyes: "You didn't release poison either." ”

That means that if you want to release poison, you have to spray it from your mouth.

The snake demon couldn't hold on, and a long face shrank and shrunk, twisted and twisted, revealing a huge snake head. The arms were gone, the feet were gone, and a circle of blood spurted out from the upper waist, twisting the body and breaking in two.

The head was writhing, the tail was writhing, and the two pale green snake bodies rolled into blood snakes in a moment.

The big snake, which was one meter thick and seven or eight zhang long, was silent after ten breaths, and the blood flooded half of Baishengtai, and it was gradually absorbed.

An eighth-order demon died unexpectedly.

The killing is inexplicable, and the death is confused.

Leng Kushan was too confident in his own poison, and Lang Yu set up the battlefield before he came to power, and after only three sentences, he slashed his sword lightly.

The advantage is the fatal disadvantage, which he will not understand.

And Lang Yu didn't understand this, otherwise, he could have saved his life and hid in the mountains to cultivate, where did he come from these life and death killings.

One knife will not kill you, but the snake demon will not be able to prevent or hide, if it can't be killed, then Lang Yu will not be able to mix in this divine punishment.

He took a few steps back and looked back at the four demon generals.

What to do if you kill someone?

The pervert gasped for air. "I-!"

"Langyu - win!"

There's nothing bad about this, I didn't admit defeat, I didn't step down, I died when I died.

"Good!"

"W-wh

......

There was a call from the audience.

Praise is always reserved for the victors.

Lang Yu pushed his nose and was about to jump off the Baisheng platform, he felt that no one would come to challenge.

But there were two big men, and they rushed to the four demon generals.

Is that okay?

What don't you dare, you can see the scene just now, and the power of that knife is not very great.

Since there are challenges, let's move on, and those who can come today will not refuse.

The battle of the three Baishengtai is in full swing, and the south gate of the wooden city is also lively.

A great demon of the Celestial Clan visited, a young man with red hair, a tall figure, no less burly than the great black ape. The red hair is curly, and the ears are hung with gold rings.

Full of pride, a graceful body, holding a bewitching girl in her left hand, looking at the stone wall of the wooden city with a smile.

He's waiting.

A Celestial Clan can fly through the city freely, but that would probably be faceless.

"Hahahaha, Mu Fan, Mu Liang, welcome to the Third Highness. ”

The two old men in flower-robed robes greeted them with a smile and bowed down.

"Hehe, the two lords don't have to be polite, the main hall is just a casual look, and there is a lot of disturbance. ”

"Where, where, Your Highness, please, Your Highness's coming, it is the glory of my wooden city, why bother. ”

The two of them moved to the sides, and the red-haired young man led the woman into the city proudly.

As soon as the Celestial Clan arrived, there was no need to rush, and the big demons quickly avoided it.

Walking through the city gate is for this style.

The four of them entered the city and rose into the air one after another, Mu Fan led the way straight to the inner city, but the red-haired young man stopped.

"You don't have to go to the inner city, the main hall is here to find someone. ”

"Oh?" Mu Liang turned and clenched his fists. "Why bother His Highness to find someone, the old man will order it. ”

"Don't bother the two, this palace came to Taicheng this time to advance for Xiaomei. I heard that in Huangcheng, Songcheng, and Maocheng, there were people who paid spars to buy challenges, and Xiaomei wanted to have fun for a while, but she didn't find anyone, I don't know if he arrived in Mucheng?"

"Ah, this, the matter of Baishengtai, the old man neglected to pay attention to it for a while, so he sent someone to investigate. ”

"That's not necessary, I'll just take her to see it for myself. ”

"It's fine. Turning his head and giving some orders, the four of them turned to Baishengtai.

The red-haired young man, don't look at his cultivation as not high, but he is a real celestial clan. A red-haired lion, the third son of the lord of the northeast dungeon.

The dungeon is not the name of the city, but a level, and only the pure Celestial Clan is qualified to dominate one side, second only to the overlord of the forest, the Celestial City. And the wooden city, Taicheng and the like are just the leading cities under them.

What the two demon kings of Mu Fan and Mu Liang said is not a false trap, and it is really an honor to have the presence of the Heavenly Clan for decades.

The red-haired young man has always been chic and romantic, and recently became obsessed with Lin Meier of the sable fox clan around him. In order to please her, he sneaked out of the dungeon and took her to this remote Thai city to advance.

A celestial clan came down, not worrying about no one's careful arrangement, that Lin Mei'er finished a hundred games early, and there was nothing in the world, but there was a rumor that someone bought a war with a spare.

This thing sounds fresh, and I can't help but be interested, is there still a lack of spar on her body? Just for a play.

It doesn't matter if she's playing, someone is unlucky.

The four of them flew to Baishengtai just in time for the completion of the second battle of Langyu.

The guardian will put two cards in a pair. "Langyu - win. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a terrifying aura coming, and immediately turned his head to look into the sky.

The demons also turned back.

"See Lord Lord!"

"Your Highness has arrived, and you haven't seen it yet!"

The crowd leaned over again.

"See Your Highness!"

"Get out of the way!"

Mu Fan's two words are like a pardon, hula, and the demons scatter. How could they bear the breath of the Demon King and the Heavenly Clan?

The pervert's face turned white with fright, he glanced at Lang Yu, pulled the big black ape, and hurriedly got out of the retreating demon group.

Lang Yu also saw the salute, and when he heard the two words, he immediately turned around and jumped off the Baisheng platform, and a bad premonition appeared long before the demons.

"Wait, you have to stay!" Hong Ji's eyes narrowly stared at Lang Yu's back.

Sure enough, it came.

Lang Yu's left foot had already been raised, so he had to drop it lightly, turn around and salute again.

"I don't know what your Highness commands. ”

"Hahahaha, it's you?"

Huh?

There was more than one person with a puzzled face, and Lang Yu was also in his mind, but he couldn't find the impression of this person.

"A pseudo-celestial clan actually came here to challenge. Let go of your breath. ”

was discovered.

Moreover, Lin Mei'er beside her actually frowned. "He, like we're from the Sable Clan?"