Chapter 105: The Art of Death

The people of the Thousand Feather Pavilion never dreamed that their former combat partners would reflexively pounce on their masters.

The numerical advantage was wiped out by the monster's counterattack.

The potential ferocity of the demon beast was completely stimulated by the Dragon Ball.

Fangs, claws, bites, and a ferocious bombardment of colorful spells.

When the demon beast counterattacked, the pavilion master Xingzhuang first looked at the Sky Swallowing Python, but fortunately, the old friend was not bewitched by the Dragon Ball.

Xingzhuang did his best, and countless black needles appeared around him, shooting out towards the demon beast to rescue the doorman.

Wang Xie sneered: "It's hard to protect yourself, and you still want to save people?"

Eyelid, mocking the wind, and kissing, forming an indestructible barrier with the momentum of the triangle, blocking the black needles that shot fiercely, and at the same time trapping the torture village to death, it can't play a trace of effect.

The three dragons joined forces, and Xingzhuang couldn't break through by any means, which was a deep despair, watching others die, and he couldn't do anything himself.

This kind of helplessness has been forgotten, and when it comes again, it will not be able to bear it at all.

Wang Xie was outside the barrier, watching the tragedy that was happening around him. "Lord, everything you have worked so hard to create is gone. ”

Xingzhuang shouted: "Everyone run, leave your life." ”

When the people who were struggling to resist heard this, they immediately turned into a retreat, and thousands of retreats flew into the sky for a while.

The mocking wind beside Wang Xie sacrificed a handkerchief, turning into a light curtain to cover the sky, and as soon as the light touched the light curtain, it exploded, and the flesh and blood fell from the air, making a crackling sound.

Xingzhuang was bitter in his heart, it was Luo Tiandabu who mocked the wind, and he was forbidden to fly the magic array.

Mocking Wind stroked his beard, frowned, and said, "God, there are too many people, and there are still fish that have slipped through the net, do you want me to chase them?" ”

Wang Xie didn't care. "It doesn't matter. ”

The remaining Thousand Feather Pavilion monks fought hard, but the battle soon ended with the victory of the demon beast.

The demon beast obeyed Wang Xie's order and bit the master's body.

The internal organs and bones were scattered all over the ground, except for the heads that remained in pools of blood, and they still retained their desperate eyes after death, like a hellish scene.

"Do you still think you can stop me?" said the king.

Xingzhuang turned his face away from the tragic scene of rivers of blood, including his children. "What about Xing Feiyu, what did you do to him?"

Wang Xie looked at Xingzhuang coldly, "By the way, your ugly son, everyone is dead, but you are still thinking about him, let me think about it, what happened to me?"

"Let him go. Xingzhuang pleaded, the Thousand Feather Pavilion is over, at least the son must be left.

"Of course I'll let him go, he and I are brothers. Wang Xie raised an evil smile. "No, it's he who treats me as a brother, a human being who is amorous, this Shura field is a gift to him, my pranks have always been wonderful, I told him, I bypassed his life, he will come back and see the tragedy here, he will really understand what I mean, I only surround his life. ”

Wang Xie suddenly thought of something. "But what's in it for me to let him go?"

Xingzhuang knelt down on one knee and lowered his head. "I will renew my allegiance to you. ”

Wang Xie gave the three dragons a look, the enchantment was removed, and he walked in front of Xingzhuang. "Old fellow, I may need your strength, but if you betray once, there will be a second time, this is a law, maybe I can make you a puppet, so that I am not afraid of you"

Before Wang finished speaking, Xingzhuang suddenly became difficult, raised his head suddenly, and shot a black light from his eyebrows.

It was a three-inch black needle, which was the natal magic weapon of Xingzhuang, the dark needle, which belonged to the five-grade magic weapon.

The Immortal Needle is infused with the Dharma Body of the Torture Village, and as long as it is lightly stabbed, the person will be punctured like a balloon, and the gods will be difficult to save.

With the distance between the two, Wang Xie will definitely die.

At the critical moment, the hook-nosed man transformed by the second son instantly placed a pitch-black long knife between the two of them, and he didn't know what material the black knife was, and the black needle hit the blade and was absorbed.

When the Kiss attacked the Nine Heavens Thunder Array, he was not overwhelmed by the thunder, and he also had the credit of this knife.

Wang Xie's gaze was extremely cold. "I still underestimate you, in my impression, you are a traitor, a cowardly person, and even forget your name, Thousand Feathers Needle, Torture Village. ”

Wang Xie raised his hand. "Torture Pavilion Master, it's a shame that you almost killed me. You must have forgotten my power, and the world has forgotten, and I will remind you. ”

Xingzhuang raised his spiritual power to prepare for the last fight, countless black needles appeared in front of him, and gave an order to the Heaven Swallowing Python beside him, although he couldn't fight against the three dragons, he would leave Wang Xie's life here.

The Sky Swallowing Python spat out the scarlet letter and looked at Wang Xie suspiciously.

Wang Xie shook his hand, and the beast control aura on the back of his hand lit up.

Xingzhuang only felt a chill on his neck, and his most trusted partner bit his neck, and he could feel the venom digging deep into the cortex, and all the black needles in front of him collapsed.

Wang Xie smiled evilly, "I haven't thought about what kind of demon beast to subdue, there is nothing more suitable for me than the Sky Swallowing Python, let you also taste the taste of betrayal." ”

Xingzhuang wanted to say something, but the venom paralyzed his nerves.

The king approached him. "Don't worry, I'll never kill your son, tell you a little secret, Xing Feiyu and me"

Xingzhuang looked incredulous after hearing this. "It can't be. ”

Wang Xie just nodded, with a child's prank on his face.

A look of madness appeared on Xingzhuang's face. "You won't make it. ”

An aura of destruction suddenly erupted from Xingzhuang's body.

"God, be careful, he wants to explode !!"

The faces of the three dragon sons who incarnated as human beings were extremely frightened, they all knew the power of the self-explosion of an immortal cultivator of this level in Xingzhuang, and the entire Thousand Feather Pavilion would be razed to the ground, even if they didn't die, they would have to peel off their skins.

The spiritual power in Xingzhuang's body surged violently, on the verge of an outbreak.

He glanced at Wang Xie, Wang Xie's expressionless face and pair of heavy pupils made people feel chills in their hearts.

He had to keep his life here, even if he couldn't, and he would be seriously injured.

Just as he reached the tipping point, a ghostly figure with slender limbs in a cloak appeared behind him.

The ghost stretched out its slender fingers and inserted them into the back of Xingzhuang's head, and the fingers continued to extend in the skull, all the way deep into the spiritual sea, and the violent spiritual power was all sealed.

The ghost chuckled wickedly.

Xingzhuang made a sound with difficulty, he couldn't see the person behind him, but he knew better than anyone who was coming. "Ghost impermanence, it's really you. ”

Wang Xie said: "The Demon Lord has been following me all the time, are you not completely sure that I will have a showdown with you? ”

After Wang Xie finished speaking, he swiped his fingers, and a line-like spatial crack burst out from his fingertips.

Xingzhuang was deeply poisoned, his spiritual power was sealed, and he was powerless to defend at all, his head flew up, and his body collapsed limply.

Wang Xie said to the torture village where the corpse was separated: "My good father in my last life, time has already hollowed you out, rest in peace." ”

The Heaven Swallowing Python opened its mouth and ate the part of Xingzhuang's body into its stomach.

Wang Xie clapped his hands happily, "What a little snake, you are clever, you will follow me in the future." ”

The Xuantian Giant Python turned into a streamer of light and wrapped around Wang Xie's wrist, turning into a snake-like bracelet.

"God, are these strange beasts left?" the fanged fat man who was incarnated by the mantis of the mantis drooled out.

"Whatever you want, give you ten minutes, we still have a lot to do, help our loyal followers, and create a trap for our enemies. Wang Xie smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Wang Xie wants to eradicate the threats one by one in this life, and those towers, which can only be opened if his strength recovers to a certain level, and those towers must belong to him!

Wang Xie called the hook-nosed man to his side. "Jair, your knife is interesting. ”

Jairus was very respectful in front of Wang Xie, and handed out the black knife with both hands. "God, this is what I got after slaughtering an entire tribe of the demon clan, it is one of the twelve supreme heaven-level weapons in the world, the Dust Destroying Black Knife, it is a shadow knife, its shadow can devour everything, absorb all attacks, and dedicate it to the gods. ”

Wang Xie took the black knife with satisfaction. "Heaven-level weapons, comparable to top-level magic weapons, are a good thing, Jairus, I will remember your contributions. ”

Mocking Wind handed over a set of black clothes with both hands: "God, this is the natal treasure armor of the Demon Clan's Heavenly Silkworm Daoist, the same as normal clothes, but it can block the attack of the fifth realm, it belongs to the three-grade magic weapon, dedicated to the god." ”

Asked the two brothers to offer treasures, and scratched their heads. "God, I don't have anything, you know, I never use human things. ”

Wang Xie smiled and said, "My child, it's good to have you. ”

The dark plan took shape in Wang Xie's mind.

He has been reincarnated as a human long enough to have found humanity's Achilles' heel.

In this life, he will destroy the world in a different way.

While cleaning the battlefield, Wang Xie flew to the roof, and his fingertips burst out of the spatial cracks like lines, carving unknown formations on the ground.

"God, what are you doing?" said Mock Wind.

"A teleportation array, sooner or later, it will be used. ”

After Wang Xie finished the teleportation circle, he climbed onto the back of the mantine kiss, whose belly was obviously a few laps larger, followed by Jairus and Mocking Wind.

With a loud roar, he raised his giant wings and flew away from the dead Thousand Feather Pavilion.

Wang Xie looked down in the air at the blood-stained streets of Thousand Feather Pavilion, like criss-crossed bright blood vessels.

The corners of his mouth were raised, and with a casual lift of his hand, wooden spears were propped up on the ground, piercing the heads and hanging them in the air.

Wang Xie adjusted his fingers, and the wooden spears on the ground rotated, and their heads stared in the same direction.

"God is a good means. "Mocking wind said.

Wang Xie smiled. "It's a work of art that will exude boundless fear. ”