Chapter 801: The Might of the Poisonous Pupil

"This monster is interesting, and it made up some excuse for the origin of the ancient demon, but in fact, it was for these two little things, but we thought we didn't notice it!" Ximen Ruoxue said with a light smile, and then waved lightly, about to summon the two small discs.

"That monster has a great origin, and its plot must be not small, but looking at the appearance of this disc, why is it so unimpressive!" The white-robed young man with the sword looked at the two small discs in front of him, and said with some doubts.

And at this moment, a black almost invisible phantom appeared in front of the white-robed sword-bearing young man, and said with a strange smile: "Jie Ji, that's because your vision is too low, ants!", and then waved his claws without hesitation and grabbed down.

The swarthy devil's claws were pulled out from the back of the white-robed sword-bearing youth, dripping with blood, and a round golden pill was grasped in the middle.

"How is it possible, aren't you dead!" the white-robed young man widened his eyes, his hands tightly grasped the black claws that pierced his body, and said in a daze.

The other claw pressed on the shoulder of the white-robed youth, and with a sudden force, it tore the white-robed youth into two, and a large amount of warm blood was sprinkled on the four-armed and two-headed monster below.

Immediately after that, a demonic aura flashed away, covering the white-robed young man's fleeing primordial spirit, and dispersed it in an instant.

A fake infant monk of the Hehe Sect, under the sneak attack of this four-armed and double-headed monster, is not a general at all.

Licking his scarlet tongue, the black monster first took over the two broken small discs, and then rolled the golden pill in his hand into his mouth, then chewed and swallowed a few times, swallowed it directly, and then showed a satisfied look.

"Senior Brother Linghu!" Ximen Ruoxue and another female cultivator in a pink dress wanted to rescue at the first time, but the black monster attacked too quickly, and the white-robed sword-bearing youth was almost instantly killed.

Withdrawing the magic weapon, the two female cultivators retreated dozens of feet in a row, released the defensive magic weapon, staring at the black monster, their eyes were full of horror, they didn't dare to imagine that Linghu, the first person in the infancy of Hehe Sect, fell so easily.

Pulling out a heart that was still fluttering from the corpse of Linghu, the black monster took a breath again, and after chewing, he stretched out his long scarlet tongue and licked the corners of his mouth: "Well, the taste of blood food of fake babies is not Zhuji, and Qi training can be compared!"

"Under the attack of the Three Buddha Fu, how could you not die!" asked Ximen Ruoxue in surprise.

"Although I don't know what it is, there is a Demon Punishment God Thunder among them, and it is indeed the nemesis of our holy clan, but it's a pity, the number of Demon Punishment God Thunder in that rune seal is too small, and it is not enough to kill me!" The black monster grinned, then looked Ximen Ruoxue up and down, and finally his eyes stayed on her beautiful face.

The black monster wiped a wisp of blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a cruel smile: "I said that I would double cultivate with me, but now that I have reversed course, the deity can only do it by itself, only after that, I want to take out your heart, taste it slowly, and eat you little by little!"

"Hmph, you just took advantage of our slack and sneak attack to defeat Senior Brother Linghu, do you think you can defeat two with one? And although the three Buddha talismans didn't kill you, you were also injured, right? How much strength is left?"

Hearing the words of the female cultivator in the pink dress, the monks of the Hehe Sect below immediately woke up from the horror of Ling Hu being killed, and hurriedly combined in pairs, urging each other to have a strange double cultivation secret technique.

A total of nine pairs of monks were assigned to Hehezong, and a burst of white light came out of the body of the male cultivator, and a burst of black light came out of the body of the female cultivator, which were entangled with each other, and there was an effect of mutual assistance and catalysis, breaking through the limit of the foundation building period.

Each of the nine pairs of Hehe Sect cultivators was able to use that special double cultivation secret technique to reach the level of the Dan Stage for a short period of time and exert the power of one blow.

Ximen Ruoxue stared at the trick, and together with the female cultivator in the pink dress, she released a powerful ancient treasure and swept towards the ancient demon.

For a while, all the monks of the Hezong made a move, and the nine attacks comparable to the early stage of the knot were united, and the attacks of the pink dress nun and Ximen Ruoxue were united, and they attacked the black monster from all directions.

Looking at the powerful attacks around him, the black monster was not in a hurry, but slowly shook his huge head, and muttered almost to himself: "The deity has indeed hurt some vitality, and I can't keep all of you on my own, but it's a pity, this seat has obtained the lifeblood of the old monster of Wanhua, and it can also be slightly urged by virtue of the secret technique!"

Gently hold up the broken small disc in his hand and gently punch a trick inside.

Two small fragmented discs flew up on their own, and with a slight twist in the air, the strange patterns on them seemed to come to life, swimming everywhere, like small spirit snakes or wriggling blood.

The two discs twisted slightly, and turned into two eyes, their eyes closed, their eyelashes trembling slightly, as if they could open at any time.

As soon as these eyes came out, all the monks of the Hehe Sect, whether they were fake babies or late stage of the Dan Dynasty or the stage of false Dan, all felt a burst of horror, as if they were being targeted by something terrible, and they couldn't suppress the panic in their hearts at all.

All the monks of the Hehe Sect wanted to turn their heads and flee immediately, but the arrow was on the bow, and they had to send it, they all knew that if they fled at this moment, they would be even more dead, it was better to fight hard, hit or even kill this black monster, and the crisis would naturally be resolved!

Swept around with contempt, the black monster lightly clicked, one of the two eyes trembled, and slowly opened, revealing a pitch-black eyeball inside, with a small disc reflected in the depths.

The inky black eyeballs turned on their own and swept around.

Except for Ximen Ruoxue, all the other monks died violently at the moment they were watched by the eyeballs, their faces turned blue-gray, and their faces were surrounded by a faint black gas, just like mortals who were poisoned and died in the mortal world.

Ximen Ruoxue spurted out a mouthful of blood violently, his body went limp, and he fell directly from mid-air, and then looked at the black monster with a look of horror in his eyes.

With a slight lifting of his hand, the black eyeball slowly closed its eyes, and with a slight flicker, it turned into two small discs and fell back into the palm of the black monster's hand.

"Hehe, the deity has not tasted such a beauty as you for more than 10,000 years, and if you are in a good mood today, you will try it!" The black monster strode towards Ximen Ruoxue, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. I want to talk about "The Second Immortal Fandao" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~