Chapter 543: Dregs are dregs

There are hundreds of veins in a martial vein cultivator's body that can control the operation of the Gang Qi, but in order to close all the Gang Qi outlets, all that is required is to close the eight main veins.

Xu Ning, Yan Bing, and An Ling Changfeng slowly squatted down, and after the eight major veins were closed, the remaining five people on the opposite side were very arrogant. On the Great Road of Souls, the level of my King Realm is already very high, at least one person is wandering on the mainland, and ordinary people dare not provoke it.

Xu Ning and the others' sudden weakness surprised these people, but the relationship between interests and interests is still approaching step by step.

Perhaps due to the fact that the moon was gradually sinking in the west, none of them noticed that in the enchantment behind Xu Ning, a mass of mollusks was slowly recovering.

The Flood Desolate Slug Demon Beast that was sealed in the body of the Anling Dance Sword finally began to reveal its true face!

In the eyes of many people, slugs are a very common mollusk, and ordinary slugs are non-venomous, but when encountering some poisonous slugs, their toxicity is definitely no less than that of king cobras. However, this mollusk always lives in unknown corners, and dark, damp, and cold are the most intuitive impressions of this animal.

However, if you look at the slug with ordinary eyes, you will be unlucky.

Anything will become a fine after a long life, not to mention that the Flood Slug is an animal-based demon beast!

There was a gurgling sound behind him, and the thin Anling Dancing Sword had swelled to the point that it was no longer human, and Xu Ning was reluctant to look at him, so as not to feel uncomfortable. And at this time. It's best to hold back your curiosity.

Even if the seal was completely invalid, the Flood Desolation Slug would not leave the body of An Ling Wujian for a short period of time, and it had to store in this form for a long time to collect enough martial power; And the way to collect energy is to turn what is being loved into one's own!

The Flood Desolation Slug will absorb all the aura and aura in the scum of human bones!

"The end of the world? Haha, don't fart here, who to scare! However, since you are so cooperative, then we are welcome! Yin said smugly, taking the lead and taking a step forward.

Eyes on. The remaining five people had already walked up to Xu Ning and the others. Each shook his weapon, looking impatient.

Xu Ning raised his head and smiled coldly: "My head is here, if you have the ability, take it!" ”

Yin is almost ready to do it. But he was puzzled. A person who can kill Cui Bin, the boss of the killer organization. Will they really be tied up and willingly killed? It's not like you're shaking mine!

Yin Sha hesitated slightly, and Yang Sha couldn't help it. He pushed the black demon away, the ghost screamed, and the short knife in his hand slammed behind him!

The knife was originally short, and it naturally couldn't touch Xu Ning when thrown back, but there was a long chain on the handle of the short knife, and on the head of the chain was a sharp dart!

"Whoosh!"

Yang Sha is less than a zhang away from Xu Ning, and the location of the attack is Xu Ning's forehead, if nothing else, Xu Ning's head can be taken off with one move. The dart is inserted into the skull, and the yang sha is sure to pull the head off directly!

"What an idiot!"

Xu Ning sneered and watched Yang Sha die!

As soon as the dart was shot, a bright light pierced the darkness before dawn, and Xu Ning, Yan Bing, and An Ling Changfeng squatted motionless in the distance. And when the dart was close to Xu Ning's forehead, it disappeared suddenly!

The dart failed, Yang Sha was very surprised, looked down at his hand, the short knife he was holding was nowhere to be seen, and his palms were full of blood!

Under the shock, he naturally understood in his heart that it was a huge force that grabbed his dart and dragged his short knife away! Because the speed is too fast and the power is too great, the whole palm is rubbed out of a pool of blood, and I don't feel it at all!

Xu Ning and the people around him are all moving, who did it!

Surprised and angry, Yang Sha looked up and looked ahead, and in the pre-dawn darkness, a chubby, soft mass slowly stood up and squeezed out of the barrier laid out by the burning ice.

That's a veritable "squeeze out"!

The enchantment arranged by Yan Bing came from the ancient spells of the Yan Clan, and it was a resistive enchantment, except for her who could enter and exit, no other person and any power could not be unimpeded.

But An Ling Wujian squeezed out, his fat body was pressed against the ground, and it was pressed into a flat piece of meat, that kind of look was very disgusting, as if an octopus under the water slowly stretched out its tentacles, and then slowly stretched out another one, looking at the deformed Cheng Dù, Xu Ning felt very painful.

Yan Bing was about to cry, scared!

Anling Changfeng's eyes were a little red, his face suddenly aged a lot, he looked like a person carved out of wood, his straw-like hair was blowing in the wind, and he looked messy, which made people unimaginable that he was the great elder of the Anling family.

For him, his mission has failed, and the meaning of existence has disappeared. Death, perhaps, is a relief! The giant sword he held in his hand had decayed, the rust was peeling off layer by layer, and only a broken hilt remained in his hand.

"Young Master Xu, you should also find a chance to leave, what will happen here next...... Alas! ”

Looking at the Anling sword dance that was gradually detached, Elder Anling burst into tears and whimpered silently.

Xu Ning didn't feel good in his heart, he hadn't known An Ling Wujian for a long time, but he had a good impression of him, especially the twists and turns of his life experience, which made Xu Ning feel the same way. What's more, he couldn't leave because his brother vigorously slashed the corpse on the spot, even if he didn't do it, he had to see these bastards being tortured and killed one by one!

"Is this the true face of the Flood Slug?" Yan Bing muttered.

"Now it can only be regarded as a juvenile stage, and after he absorbs a certain amount of Gang Qi and devours a thousand martial vein cultivators in the General Realm, his body will expand rapidly!" An Ling Changfeng said.

"And then, what happens?" Yan Bing couldn't help but ask.

An Ling Changfeng said word by word: "The Soul Continent will not have the power to subdue it!" ”

"Poof!"

A huge mass of flesh finally squeezed out of the crack in the barrier, but the outside was already covered in a thick layer of mucus secreted. At this time, looking at the past, the positions of the Anling Dancing Sword and the Flood Desolate Slug were completely reversed. It turned out that the Honghuang Slug stayed in the body of the Anling Dancing Sword, and now, the mucus outside is also the body of the Honghuang Slug, and the Anling Dancing Sword is soaking in the transparent liquid, like a corpse in an antiseptic!

"Young Master Dancing Sword!" An Ling Changfeng's nose was sour, and he was excited to rush up, but was slammed down by Xu Ning.

"He's not Anling Sword Dancing anymore, senior, if you can't even accept this. That is the sorrow of the Anling family! ”

"Xu Gongzi. What do you mean by that? ”

Xu Ning glanced at it and said: "The meaning of your zài is to protect the last bloodline of the Anling family, and Wujian thinks that the meaning of saving zài is to avenge your relatives!" If you stand in the way of him for the sake of your heart's desire. Is this also your gratitude to the Anling family?! ”

"This ......," An Ling Changfeng was speechless for a while. Don't know how to answer.

"Remember. Everyone has their own destiny, and if we can't change anything, we might as well let the god of fate call the shots! Xu Ning said with a sigh.

The five people standing opposite them stared at the sticky mass in front of them in a daze. Like a mollusk crawling out of the water, like a big snail without a shell! On its head stood two almost transparent antennae, with black eyes on them, and it crawled slowly in this direction, looking clumsy for a moment.

An Ling's sword dance floated in this fleshy thing, as if he was asleep.

However, if you look closely, you will find that countless blood vessels and nerves have grown out of his body, connecting with the slug. The two have long been fused into one!

"What the hell?!" Yang Sha endured the severe pain and roared.

"Idiot, no matter how powerful you think you are, you're just scum in front of him!" Xu Ning said coldly.

"Less!"

Yang Sha, whose palms were full of blood, scolded loudly, and at a glance saw that his short knife and dart were bitten in the mouth by the slug of the flood desolation, as if they had been soaked in saliva-like mucus and softened.

"Where did you come from?"

Yang Sha flew up and jumped up to avenge himself!

"Whew!" A fierce hurricane swept up, and the unique aura of my King Realm martial artist permeated the surroundings.

"What a guy who can't afford to lose, but scum is dregs, and you'll soon be more than digested into feces." An Ling Changfeng said with a sneer.

Xu Ning was silent, he had probably guessed the ending of the yangsha.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, the yang sha that jumped in the air disappeared in front of everyone! There was not a single sound or trace, and the whole person seemed to evaporate! But in the body of the monster behind him, there was a gurgling swallowing sound.

A few drops of saliva-like slime fell into the air, and the stone quickly softened on the ground!

The gloomy expression became very shocked!

His eyesight is quite clear, and Yang Sha is his twin brother, so he naturally cares about it. At that moment, a shiny sticky strip appeared in the sky, like the long tongue of a gecko or a snake, and swept the yang evil into it at once!

The speed was almost instantaneous!

"Second, second!"

Yin Sha shouted excitedly when he reacted, but when Yang Sha appeared in front of people, he was already unable to move, and slowly slid down the almost transparent body of the slug from the esophagus until it reached a place similar to a stomach.

At this time, An Ling Wujian, who had been in a coma in the slug's body, suddenly woke up. His body moved slightly in the mucus, and the blood vessels and nerves protruding from his body were connected to Yang Sha's body, and there was only one position, which was his dantian!

A frightening scene appeared: those blood vessels and nerves were like straws, and they began to continuously absorb the white Gang Qi from the yang dantian, as well as the zài aura stored in the bone marrow and internal organs! His whole body soon shrank.

"The ancient evil demon beasts are not necessarily the most ferocious, but they are indeed the most terrifying!" An Ling Changfeng said in fear.

"No, I think something is wrong." Xu Ning's brows condensed into a pimple and said.

"Xu Gongzi, what do you mean?"

"Senior Anling, I want to ask you, you said that Anling's sword dance sealed the Honghuang slug in his body, right, so it should be the sword that has rusted off to suppress the seal."

"That's right, there is also something sealed inside, which is the sword soul generated by the essence blood of the ten most powerful swordsmiths in the Anling family!"

Xu Ning nodded and said, "If I'm not wrong, this kid of Anling Dancing Sword not only sealed the Honghuang Slug in his body, I'm afraid that the sword soul is also in it!" (To be continued......)