"You!"

Hearing Su Hao's words, Na Wenyuan spurted out a mouthful of blood again, but the evil qi in his body went even further.

Su Hao didn't care about this, but looked at Wen Song, who was condensing the Flame Demon Blood Imprint.

But at this very moment!

A black figure suddenly appeared in front of Su Hao, and his hands were clawed towards Su Hao's throat.

It was the black-robed old man surnamed Hao who had been guarding Wen Song.

The palm of his hand turned dark black, giving people a feeling of corroding everything, it should have brought some toxin true qi, when he made a move.

At the moment when he was close to Su Hao's throat, the speed suddenly burst out, filling Su Hao's head.

Clang!

His hand grabbed Su Hao's throat, but he couldn't scratch Su Hao's throat, but it left a dark handprint, which looked bright red.

"Poisonous!"

Su Hao suddenly held his breath, his body retreated, and he withdrew from the range of poisonous smoke.

looked at the old man in black who made a move.

The old man in black had just come out of his claws, and he was actually confusing Su Hao, he knew that his attack could not break through Su Hao's defense, but he still made a move, and that was because his cultivation was a poisonous attack.

Poison is his weapon of killing.

"You have already dealt with my poisonous attack, once you use your true qi, those toxins will enter your body with your skin!"

The black-robed old man looked at Su Hao coldly.

"But I won't kill you, after the young master has fused the flame demon bloodline mark, let the young master kill you!"

"Uh-huh, yes? Do you think your poison can help me, it's just a joke I played on you. ”

Su Hao grinded the dark mark on his throat and said coldly.

As he spoke, the mark that had originally floated in Su Hao's throat was suddenly replaced by King Kong and disappeared.

"You can take a picture of me too!"

As Su Hao was talking, a stick slammed into the black-robed old man.

The black-robed old man was shocked, he wanted to dodge Su Hao's stick, but he found that he couldn't hide at all, but he also wanted to dodge.

But he found a huge gravity pressing on him, and he could only watch the long stick slam into him.

However, he did not notice that his body was broken, only that the long stick lightly touched his chest.

"Isn't this stick powerful?"

Just as he was thinking like this, a breath of evil qi erupted from the long stick, which rushed directly towards his body.

Under this momentum, his whole body flew upside down, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body was wrapped in a breath of evil qi, and he couldn't move at all.

"No one is stopping me now!"

Su Hao carried the god and demon stick and walked towards Na Wensong.

At this time, the seal of Wen Song's bloodline had already entered his body, as if he also felt the danger, and the bloodline mark in his body was shattered, and when Su Hao arrived in front of him.

The flame demon bloodline imprint behind him formed perfectly on his back.

He opened his eyes, and there was a red glow in his eyes, because his bloodline imprint was a little unstable because of eagerness, so he couldn't stabilize the ferocity of the fire demon.

"Damn human, you want to kill me, let me end you!"

As he spoke, the flame demon veins behind him continued to glow, and blood-red streaks began to extend on his back, and then covered his entire body.

While covering his whole body, Wen Song's body also changed, and his whole body was wrapped in flames.

A brutal, bloodthirsty, desolate, ancient aura emanated from him, and then the flames continued to expand, and endless heat continued to radiate in all directions, and layers of mist appeared throughout the valley.

Roar!

With a huge roar, a fire demon of dozens of feet appeared in the valley, and suddenly the valley seemed to turn into a huge furnace, emitting boiling heat.

"Yan Demon, the young master has completely absorbed Qin Wanli's bloodline imprint!"

At this time, the black-robed old man who was injured by Su Hao looked at the fire demon that Wen Song had transformed, and his face showed a look of fiery excitement.

Wen Song, who had turned into a fire demon, looked at Su Hao with an angry look in his eyes.

He had a feeling in his heart that he was going to kill the person in front of him.

A palm was slapped out, and this palm was issued, and suddenly pieces of blazing flames flew out, turning into a flame dragon, and bombarded towards Su Hao.

When he came out of his palm, the flames on his body turned into flames, and they also turned into dragons.

These flame dragons swarmed towards Su Hao at the same time, like ten thousand horses galloping.

Su Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, he had seen Murong Yue's bloodline before, but he had never seen Murong Yue's transformation

After this Wen Song absorbed the bloodline of Qin Wanli, he really turned into a fire demon, which made him still a little surprised.

"Whew!"

Su Hao slapped the swarming flame dragons with his big hand, and was shattered by all the power generated by the big hand, turning into flames.

But the flames converged again, forming a huge dragon roaring.

Su Hao waved his hand, but found that when he smashed these flames, these flames were constantly reorganizing.

"Hmm!"

When Su Hao smashed the flame dragon with one palm, he also understood in his heart.

"This flame dragon originates from that flame demon, if you don't kill this flame demon, these flames won't disappear!"

Su Hao directly ignored the flame dragon in front of him, and smashed a stick at Wen Song, who had turned into a flame demon.

And Wen Song, who had incarnated as a flame demon, seemed to feel the threat of this stick, and immediately hugged his magma-like arms, clenched his fists and attacked towards Su Hao's god and demon stick.

Rumble!

The two forces collided, and Su Hao's god and demon stick directly shattered his arms and hit his body.

But after the flame demon was shattered, it actually regrouped again, without any injuries, and he rushed towards Su Hao with a roar.

Su Hao blasted out a stick again, shattering it, and the flame demon regrouped again, but Su Hao found that the flame energy on his body was a little less.

"The Flame Demon Bloodline is really interesting!"

Su Hao looked at this situation and sighed a little, just like this Wen Song is also in the middle of life and death.

It may be a little difficult for Su Hao to kill the other party.

However, this Wen Song's strength has not yet reached the realm of life and death, so under Su Hao's continuous chaos, he quickly turned into a human form.

Wen Song, who turned into a human form, was a little miserable.

Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and the meridians on his body burst out, and a stream of blood continued to flow out.

There was a hint of fear in his eyes.

He didn't expect that a person he had inadvertently offended, who was an ant-like person in his eyes, would have such a strong strength.

"Who the hell are you? Me and my father, that's the people of Wanbao Pavilion, if you kill us, we will definitely be wanted by Wanbao Pavilion!"

Wen Songdi roared.

He wanted Wanbao Pavilion to threaten Su Hao and let them go.

But he didn't know that Su Hao had really not taken the threat into account when he had traveled so far.

He slowly walked in front of Wen Song.

The god and demon stick in his hand was slowly raised, and he wanted to pierce Wen Song's head with a stick.

"You can't kill the young master, the young master is the son of a big man, and the big man who killed him won't let you go!"

At this time, the black-robed Uncle Hao roared at Su Hao.