Several Demon Sect masters attacked Wang Xiaonian, they all had magic weapons, everything, long swords, big swords, forks, and even a cup, and the colorful light crushed over, enveloping Wang Xiaonian in it.

In the face of so many magic weapon attacks, Wang Xiaonian was still not afraid, and with a light throw, the Chiyang Sword flew to the top of his head, he stretched out his hands, and the crimson light instantly shrouded him, and the Chiyang Sword protected Wang Xiaonian in the middle, and those magic weapons were all smashed on the crimson light, but there was no way to shake the light curtain at all.

"That's amazing, this guy." Under the attack of many magic weapons, the light curtain did not tremble in the slightest, and Wang Xiaonian stood in place leisurely, looking at those demon masters with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, and those demon masters couldn't help but admire.

"Hmph, what's so good, let him see how powerful my poisonous mist is." The poison god saw that seven or eight guys had no way to take down Wang Xiaonian, and knew that he had to make a move, only to see him shake his sleeve robe, and a cloud of pink mist poured out, and the mist squeaked in the air, and the air was actually burned black.

The surrounding Demon Sect masters' faces changed one by one when they saw this step, and they all took a step back, no one wanted to be contaminated with that mist, if it wasn't for Wang Xiaonian, they didn't even want to stay here, the poison of the poison god was not a joke, even if they were contaminated a little, they might die a tragic death.

The pink poisonous mist light curtain floated in, Wang Xiaonian naturally saw it, he waved his hand, and a fire dragon immediately flew out of the light curtain and flew towards the pink poisonous mist, and in an instant, the fire dragon and the poisonous mist collided together.

"Zizizi!" The black gas wafted out, emitting a disgusting stench, and the fire dragon disappeared, and the poisonous mist began to fade, as if it was about to disappear immediately.

"What a fire, boy, where did you get this sword from?" The poison god didn't expect his poison to be broken like this, his face was gloomy, and he asked Wang Xiaonian through gritted teeth.

Wang Xiaonian didn't speak, waved his hand again, and the fire dragon collided with the poisonous mist again, this time the poisonous mist disappeared completely, at this time Wang Xiaonian looked at the poisonous god and said, "How did my sword come from, what does it matter to you, but today you will definitely die, I will kill you." ”

The poison god's face was hideous, he looked at Wang Xiaonian, and said coldly, "Arrogant, do you really think this is my ability?" Everyone, keep attacking, and I'll let you know today how powerful my poison god is. ”

After speaking, those Demon Sect masters immediately stepped up their attacks on Wang Xiaonian, and magic weapons flew one after another, but Wang Xiaonian, who obviously had spare strength, did not rush to make a move, but looked at the poison god, as if waiting for him to make a move.

The poison god naturally did not disappoint Wang Xiaonian, only to see his arm shake, a slender fork appeared in front of him, the fork was all black, and it also exuded a black breath, and it was not easy to provoke at a glance.

With a slight toss, the fork flew into the sky, and then flew towards Wang Xiaonian, extremely fast, and only a black shadow could be seen.

"Ding!" The black fork hit the light curtain with a crisp sound, and the black fork actually entered half of it in an instant, and it was still slowly drilling inside.

Looking at the black fork, Wang Xiaonian's eyes narrowed, he could feel the threat of the black fork, the black fork stained with poison broke the red light curtain little by little, if the fork hit him, he would definitely die.

"It's a bit capable, but if you want to kill me like this, it's too simple." Wang Xiaonian was not flustered, after all, poison is a sideshow, and in the face of absolute strength, poison is nothing at all.

"It's still a poisonous god, and this fork will go in, hehe." The Demon Sect master next to him saw that the black fork had broken through Wang Xiaonian's light curtain, and he immediately slapped a sycophant.

"That's nature, boy, surrender quickly, I'm in a good mood, I'll spare your life." The poison god looked at Wang Xiaonian with a smile on his face, and pointed to the black fork with one hand, as if he had already won the game.

Glancing at the poison god with contempt, Wang Xiaonian said lightly, "You think that this fork can kill me, it's really naïve, I haven't used my strength yet, you think this is all my strength, let you see my real strength today." ”

With a wave of both hands, the Chiyang Sword rose into the sky, Wang Xiaonian followed the Chiyang Sword and rushed into the sky, the crimson light curtain burst instantly, and with a bang, the magic weapons and the black forks around the light curtain were all shaken away, and several Demon Sect masters were shocked to the point that they spit blood, they used the natal magic weapon, and the magic weapon was damaged by Wang Xiaonian's shock, and they were also injured.

"How is this possible, this guy is so powerful." The poison god looked at Wang Xiaonian in disbelief, who had rushed into the air, and at this time, Wang Xiaonian also looked at him, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, that smile seemed to be able to kill, and the poison god fought a cold war.

"Quick, go, we're no match for him." The poison god turned around and shouted, and then wanted to run towards the back, but the demon sect masters who reacted around him were stunned for a moment, and they also turned around and ran, but it was too late to run at this time.

In the sky, Wang Xiaonian stepped on the gossip in the void, the Chiyang Sword rotated rapidly above his head, and a huge fireball appeared in the air, it was huge, hot, with the power to destroy everything, it seemed that the morning sun could not compete with it.

Looking at the Demon Sect master who fled quickly, Wang Xiaonian smiled indifferently, "If you want to run at this time, it's too late, go ahead, Pikachu." ”

Viciously shouting a slogan that did not belong to this world, the huge fireball galloped towards the Demon Sect master, unstoppable, as fast as lightning.

Those few Demon Sect masters naturally felt the heated discussion coming from behind, and two of them glanced back, and almost fell to the ground in fright, the fireball was getting bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger, and finally even overshadowed the Yuqing Palace.

They wanted to run, but they didn't have a chance at all, the fireball was directly crushed, and the two Demon Sect masters who ran at the back had no ability to resist at all, and they were engulfed by the fireball in an instant, and even the shadow was gone.

"The kid is really good." The poison god looked at the fireball that devoured several demon sect masters behind him, gritted his teeth and said, his body was faster, and he wanted to run to the side to avoid the fireball, but at the moment when he changed direction, the fireball split, and a fireball chased after him, faster, and caught up with him in an instant.

"No!" The poison god shouted, but he couldn't resist the fireball, but in an instant, he was engulfed, he used poison to be powerful, but his cultivation was the weakest among the four sect masters of the Demon Sect.

Disappearing into the fireball, the poison god had nothing left, and at this time, the Qingyunmen and the Demon Sect members who were originally fighting on the square all looked at Wang Xiaonian in a daze, and forgot to fight for a while.

(End of chapter)