Chapter Seventy-One: Self-Destruction Demon Pill

Looking at Sister Yu, who was in a stalemate with Huang Sanlang, Li Daoxuan knew that the victory or defeat was at this moment, when the brave met on the narrow road, the brave won!

He held the Chixia Sword in his hand, and with the infusion of mana, the sword body flowed with glow, swallowing sword qi and emitting a sonorous sword sound.

One after another sword lights flashed, and the daily hard practice made Li Daoxuan almost develop muscle memory, and his swordsmanship was precise and fast, like a raging storm, and all the weasels he wanted to block along the way were killed by him with one sword!

The remaining more than 30 Yin soldiers held spears in their hands and followed Li Daoxuan closely, like the red tassels of the spear head and the wings of the flying eagle, guarding both sides.

The sharp spears were densely covered with a lot of demon blood, showing the strength of this group of Yin soldiers.

"Kill !!"

Although there were only a few dozen people, they roared out with the momentum of thousands of troops, and at this moment, with Li Daoxuan as the tip of the knife, they were like a crossbow that broke the formation, an arrow into the clouds, and killed Huang Sanlang!

Li Daoxuan couldn't remember how many weasels he had killed, but he knew that his robe was already red with blood.

Those weasels rushed towards him like crazy, desperately trying to stop him, but fortunately, the Chixia Sword was powerful enough, and under the sword qi, none of the demons were invincible!

This is also because he has not learned the spell of the sword type, otherwise the flying sword will break through the air, where will he need to kill the enemy in blood?

Zheng!

The sword roared like a dragon, severing the neck of the last weasel, and blood rained down.

Li Daoxuan suddenly looked back, only to find that there were yellow hairs everywhere behind him.

There were not many Yin soldiers left, only four left, and the ghost fire was fluttering, and it seemed that it would be extinguished in the next moment.

However, in the fleeting ghost fire, there is a kind of unmoving firmness.

They held spears in their hands, murderous, and followed Li Daoxuan inch by inch.

"Slash!"

Looking at Huang Sanlang who was close at hand in front of him, Li Daoxuan's pupils were blood-red, and he clenched the Chixia Sword with both hands, instilling mana with all his strength, and slashed it away!

Boom!

The Chixia Sword bloomed with a sword, and the sword qi was incomparably sharp.

"Humph!"

Huang Sanlang snorted coldly, holding a cane in one hand to resist the Qingyu Heavenly Hairpin, and the other hand stretched out towards Li Daoxuan, revealing a strong demonic aura, pointing at Li Daoxuan's Chixia Sword.

He still has the strength to spare!

Huang Sanlang's eyes showed a hint of happiness that his plan had succeeded, and he was careless, and his true body was discovered, but soon he changed his strategy, and he planned to lead the little Taoist priest closer!

He found out that although this little Taoist priest has a low cultivation, his means are endless, and this female ghost of the Yin God Realm also obeys his orders, and only by killing him first can he win quickly!

Clang!

The tip of Chixia's sword and Huang Sanlang's fingers touched together, and they rubbed violent sparks.

"Poof!"

Li Daoxuan spat out blood, the tiger's mouth cracked, and his body flew upside down.

But there was a smile in his eyes, and it was also a smile that his plan had succeeded.

Huang Sanlang's face changed, because the blood that Li Daoxuan spit out at him seemed to be mixed with a small thing.

It was an extremely small gourd, the size of a fingernail.

Huang Sanlang felt a huge uneasiness in his heart, and he found that he had overlooked one thing, that is, the gourd that could become bigger and smaller!

The gourd, I don't know when, was turned into very small by Li Daoxuan and put it in his mouth.

……

The body was still flying upside down in the air, and Li Daoxuan had already strengthened his spirit and urged the Three Realms Hu.

The Three Realms gourd the size of a fingernail quickly skyrocketed, becoming several zhang in size, and the mouth of the gourd had been opened, facing Huang Sanlang.

The next moment, a torrent gushed out, the temperature between heaven and earth suddenly plummeted, the cold wind swished, and even snowflakes fell.

This is the Yellow Spring, the most yin to the cold!

"No!"

Huang Saburo shouted, trying to dodge.

However, Chen Ziyu's hair fluttered, and the green silk wrapped around him, forcibly leaving him in place.

The yellow spring poured on Huang Sanlang's body, and the overwhelming chill pierced his soul, and frost quickly formed on his body, and after a while, it turned into an ice sculpture.

Click!

The green jade hairpin pierced Huang Sanlang's crutches and pierced his heart, constantly interspersed under Chen Ziyu's manipulation, and shot Huang Sanlang's body full of holes in an instant!

This is not the end, Chen Ziyu waved his sleeves, and ten Five Thunder Talismans floated out and stuck to Huang Sanlang's body.

She glanced back at Li Daoxuan.

Li Daoxuan had already pinched the five thunder talismans in his hands and finished reciting the mantra silently.

Bang!

The dark clouds pressed down, the lightning flickered, and ten thunderbolts as thick as arms slashed down and fell on Huang Sanlang's head.

Ten thunders!

The earth shook violently, and the mountains shook slightly.

After a few moments, everything returned to calm.

This unknown barren mountain has changed its appearance, the only remaining trees have burned to ashes in the thunder fire, and the ground is even more potholed and black.

But this is not the end, Li Daoxuan used the last trace of mana, urging the Three Realms to spew out karmic fire.

The crimson karmic fire scorched the entire mountain peak, burning Huang Saburo, who had been scorched black by the thunder.

After doing all this, Li Daoxuan was unable to sit down, he put away the Three Realms Hurdle and gasped.

Although tired, his eyes were full of excitement.

And they succeeded!

Chen Ziyu held the hosta in her hand, floated down, stayed by his side, and looked at him with some concern.

"Sister Yu, I'm fine, it's just that the mana consumption is a little bigger."

He looked at the corpse of Huang Sanlang who was burned by the karmic fire, and said, "I don't believe it, can he still live like this?" ”

Li Daoxuan is not worried about the other party's Yin God out of his body, because karmic fire can even scorch his soul, as long as he dares to come out, he will inevitably be burned to ashes!

The victory has been decided, and Li Daoxuan began to look forward to Huang Sanlang's Inner Dan, an eight-hundred-year-old demon, if he becomes a dragon and tiger Jindan, how much can he improve himself?

I'm afraid it will be a hundred years!

Soon, however, the excitement in his eyes cooled and was replaced by a solemn look.

The reason is very simple, the Demon Wandering Heavenly Book did not have any reaction!

Huang Sanlang, not dead yet!

Li Daoxuan hurriedly took out two longevity talismans, one for himself and one for Sister Yu, and quickly recovered his mana.

"Sister Yu, be careful, that old thing is still alive!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the charred black corpse suddenly moved, and because his body was already charred, he sat upright, very stiff.

A pebble-sized red demon pill was spit out by him, it was the crystallization of his eight hundred years of hard cultivation, and it contained infinite mana!

However, in the next moment, the demon pill was torn apart, turned into powder, and integrated into his body.

Self-destruct demon pill!

As the demon pill was destroyed and all of it was integrated into the flesh, his charred black body quickly underwent a miraculous change.

The first was that the karmic fire was extinguished by the surging demonic power, and secondly, his charred skin shattered and cracked, giving birth to golden hair.

The long tail flutters in the wind, and the billowing demonic energy soars into the sky!

Under the moonlit night, a huge weasel with knotted muscles and green tendons stood on the mountain, his pupils were blood-red, looking at the moon and howling!

Li Daoxuan's heart chilled, revealing a wry smile.

Self-destructing the Demon Pill, feeding back the body with the power of the Demon Pill for hundreds of years, thus bursting out with powerful combat power and sublimating to the fullest.

This is the way to die with the enemy!

In the end, it is an old monster who has lived for 800 years, and there is such a means to press the bottom of the box, he thought that he had won the game, but he didn't want to fall short!

"Run!"

Without any hesitation, Li Daoxuan made a decision.

"Envoy go quickly, I'll wait for the end!"

The last four Yin soldiers stepped forward with guns, stepped forward, and the ghost fire flashed in their eyes, and rushed towards Huang Sanlang.

Even in the face of an invincible enemy, they did not flinch or flinch.

A soldier of a hundred battles, there is death and no life!