Chapter 5: Purple Cloud King Kong

The sticky flesh squeezed away in a flash, and the purple-black flesh suddenly squeezed out from under the skull in mid-air with mucus, condensing into a strong man's body with tangled muscles.

The muscles on the purple-black body bulged high, glowing with a little oil in the moonlight, as if a demonized lintel King Kong had crashed into the world.

The head that seemed to be forcibly glued to the purple-black body shook slightly, as if it was fighting to the death against the invisible, but the twilight shaking did not last long, and it disappeared completely.

Instead of shaking, purple-black lines suddenly surged up from the junction of the torso and the skull, as if countless small snakes had just thawed from hibernation, almost instantly covering the head of the Ruling Mortal Order.

The slender black hair fluttering in the wind fell one by one, and before it could reach the ground, it had completely turned from black to white, turning into dull pale silk threads, as if it would turn into powder at the slightest touch.

One after another pitch-black "thick lines" seemed to age dozens of years in an instant, as if in an instant, they overlapped and twisted under the face that never entered the elderly, as if in the next second, those purple-black thick lines would turn into fishy and vicious poisonous snakes, piercing out from the high bulging skin one after another, choosing people to devour.

The face was rapidly distorted and deformed under the erosion of the black lines, and in just a few moments, it was completely unrecognizable.

The pitch-black inverted triangular mark quietly took on a heavy purple, and on the face that was almost indiscernible in human form, two snake heads the size of a baby's fist burst out of the eye sockets, pushing the two eyeballs that were only the whites and bloodshot of the eyes high above the skull.

But before the two eyeballs began to fall, the two purple-black pupilless snakes shot out from the eye sockets of Shi Fan Ling, each biting one eyeball, and then quickly retracted like a spring.

So on the head with rolled flesh and purple and black stripes, there were two more small purple-black snakes biting their eyeballs and half-hanging out of their eye sockets.

The indescribable strange atmosphere slowly enveloped the entire neighborhood after the appearance of that "Purple and Black King Kong".

Xun Ming, who was on the roof of the small building, looked at the changes in mid-air, and the breath that had been a little calmer appeared a little disordered, but it was restored in the next moment, as if the disorder at that moment was just an illusion.

The original Ruling Fan Order may still have a glimmer of vitality, but now, even if an immortal descends, it will not be able to return to the sky.

Just now, Xun Ming had already sensed that the chaotic aura that was not like a demon had completely dissipated.

Quickly retracting his thoughts, Xun Ming's gaze shot at the purple-black King Kong whose aura was rising in mid-air.

Late Dongfu ......

The end of the Dongfu period......

Half-step Jindan!

Feeling that the purple-black demonic aura finally stabilized at the realm of the half-step golden pill, Xun Ming glanced at his right hand wrapped in the moonlight, and a moment of helplessness quickly flashed in his heart:

If only I could use a sword......

If you can use a sword, how could you almost abolish your right hand just now?

But there are not so many "ifs" in the world.

From childhood to adulthood, as long as something that can be called a "sword" reaches his hand, the next moment it will be broken into two without suspense, and the incision is extremely smooth, as if it was slashed by a peerless immortal soldier.

Xun Ming was curious about what would happen if he held a real fairy sword, so he thought of stealing his master's precious fairy sword not long after he got started.

As a result, the results couldn't be clearer.

Practicing qi against extinguishing, you can roughly guess the ending if you think about it with your toes.

At that time, the master who caught him was right, after knowing his "ghost idea", he was angry that one Buddha was born and the second Buddha ascended to heaven, if he hadn't just practiced Qi at that time, his master was afraid that he would not be able to hold back his hand and directly beat him to reincarnate in advance, then his fate would not be as simple as opening eight petals in his butt.

Thinking of this, Xun Ming was a little angry, and quietly scolded the accompanying sword in his heart:

"If you don't let me use it yourself, forget it, what's the reason why you don't let me use other swords!"

Although his current realm is still hanging in the Dongfu realm, his physique has already fallen to the level of the real liquid realm, if he hadn't reacted in time just now, the previous kick would have been able to knock him away with half a life.

Although it is unlikely that you will die here, you should not even think about it if you want to "manage" the things here in the future.

However, the gap in physique was not something that could be completely made up by some techniques and the increase of Yuehua, although he relied on the strength of the palm technique to remove most of the strength of that kick, but he was still temporarily abolished a right hand.

Moreover, he vaguely remembered that the tragic death of the Ruler Commander ......

It seems to be a real golden pill.

Although it is impossible to guess that for the time being, or how those demons solved an old Jindan monk, at least from this point, it can be inferred that the purple and black King Kong who looks reckless is by no means as rude as his appearance.

Moreover, there is a high probability that he is an old yin stick who is well versed in yin people.

Thinking of this, Xun Ming also completely let go of those undeserved luck psychology.

Thinking is always the old father of all luck.

It seemed to confirm Xun Ming's guess, the mouth with mutilated lips and purple-black gums did not move, but a presumptuous meaning seemed to be able to shoot straight on Xun Ming's face, and the shrill smile came out of nowhere:

"Hahahahahaha, I'm laughing to death, just a little reptile with a human realm physique, but it's just relying on the flying sword to support the realm, and trying to ruin my 'Purple Cloud King Kong' plan?"

Hearing this, the corners of Xun Ming's mouth twitched twice uncontrollably, and he was speechless in his heart for a while:

"Like...... Isn't that smart...... Before I could say anything, he was about to reveal his old roots......"

This year's demons are really getting less and less smart......

But with this level of intelligence, how did you kill that old Jin Dan......

Xun Ming just complained casually in his heart, and then summed up two points from the words of "Ziyun King Kong".

One point is that he should major in the physical body, and the second point is the "big plan" that makes him a little uneasy.

But of course, it can't be ruled out that this is the other party's misleading, but without thinking too much, the figure of the white-clothed Shengxue disappeared on the beam.

In the next moment, the beam and pillar crumbled inch by inch, merging into the debris of the ruins on that layer.

Xun Ming, who shot into the air like a snow-white cannonball, and a silver-white metal ball appeared in his hand.

"To avenge your little brother, it shouldn't be called laziness and cheating."

Xun Ming chuckled and muttered to himself, but the laughter was so cold that there was no trace of laughter.

His left hand clenched violently, and the silver pill was "pinched" into a silver liquid glowing with moonlight, bursting out through his fingers.

However, after only a short distance, those silver liquids attached themselves to Xun Ming's body as if they were attracted, and quickly wrapped around his torso along his white arms, turning into a pair of beautifully carved silver busts.

If you don't have enough physique, you can make up for it!

The young sect master of a large family, there are few magic weapons around him, so he has to make jokes when he goes out!

It's just that Xun Ming usually doesn't like to show off.