The old man was shocked and angry, although he felt that the wine he drank was a little inappropriate, but he never expected that the poison would be so vicious, in just such a short period of effort, his mana that had been cultivating for hundreds of years disappeared without a trace.

When he opened his mouth, he wanted to drink, but Song Hao turned a blind eye and said with an indifferent expression: "If I were you, I wouldn't have wasted my efforts, since I wanted to calculate against you, how could I not be prepared at all, the surroundings of this attic have been banned, even if you shout to break your throat, no one will come to save you." ”

Hearing Song Hao say this, the old man's expression became more and more gloomy, staring at Song Hao's eyes, and he said word by word: "Why are you plotting against me, could it be that you are not the young master of the Immortal Kitchen Alliance?"

"It's not clear?"

Song Hao's face showed a hint of sarcasm: "The identity of the young master of the Immortal Kitchen Alliance is respected, if I am really that guy, how can I fall in love with the stupid girl of your faction at first sight, do you say, Brother Tian?"

Before the words fell, Song Hao's sleeve robe flicked, and with his movements, a treasure in the shape of a spirit beast bag was sacrificed by him.

Then the mouth of the bag opened, and a crow flew out of it.

The dark-faced old man's pupils shrank, and his face showed a look of vigilance, which proved that he was too worried, the crow did not attack like him, but his body was wrapped in a layer of demonic energy.

Then an incredible scene appeared, the crow grew larger at a speed visible to the naked eye, but in an instant, it disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a fat man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes.

The old man was stunned, and then seemed to remember something: "Heavenly Demon Transformation Demon Technique, you are the strong man of the Heavenly Demon Sect." ”

"In the lower realm, how can a monk in the foundation building period be worthy of the title of a strong man in front of his predecessors. Tian Xiaotao put on a full posture.

"Hmph, there's no need to pretend to be a ghost here, the old man is not a lonely and unheard of person, if this Heavenly Demon Transformation Demon Technique is not a descendant of the Heavenly Demon Sect, it will definitely not have a chance to be passed on, this sect really looked away, it turns out that all this is the strategy of your Heavenly Demon Sect. ”

"Yes, but unfortunately you know too late. ”

Tian Xiaotao agreed very calmly, because he knew in his heart that Song Hao called himself out at this time, the purpose was to let himself take the blame.

But it doesn't matter, he doesn't care anyway, the Demon Dao Cultivator, who is already domineering, and the little Spirit Feather Sect, whether he can offend or not, it doesn't matter at all.

"Okay, in your heart, you should have solved your doubts, as the saying goes, God has the virtue of a good life, don't let your Excellency be a fool, we have done our best. Tian Xiaotao's cold voice came into his ears, as the saying goes, the night is long and there are many dreams, not to mention that they don't have much time to delay, the terrible murderous aura came out, Tian Xiaotao opened his mouth, and the black light flashed, and it was spit out from his mouth.

It was a long black knife, with a slight flicker, it rose in the wind, and in an instant, it had turned into several zhang long, and the surface was wrapped in dark demonic energy, and it slashed towards the top of the opponent's head.

A hint of coldness flashed on the old man's face, but he did not panic, but reached out and patted his waist, and with the sound of "woo", a pair of turquoise rings were sacrificed by him.

Rumble!

collided with the long knife and easily blocked the opponent's attack.

"The best magic weapon!"

Tian Xiaotao's face showed a look of surprise, he never expected that the other party would be poisoned by Jindan, and there would be such a contingency method.

In fact, this is also an oversight on his part.

Tian Xiaotao only thought that the other party's body was highly poisonous, and the mana that could be mobilized was less than one-tenth of the usual one-third, so he could only let himself slaughter, but he forgot that Jindan Monk was not trivial, one-tenth of the mana, and it should not be overlooked, although this little mana could no longer drive the treasure, but if the other party gave up the magic weapon and only used the magic weapon, there was still no problem.

A wise man has a thousand thoughts, there must be a mistake, Tian Xiaotao is a scheming immortal cultivator, but this very important point was ignored by him.

"Big brother, hurry up!"

Song Hao sighed, in this case, of course, he didn't have the reason to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, with a flick of his sleeve robe, a shining orb flew out.

Then Song Hao waved his hands, and one after another spells were played, and with his movements, this treasure was wrapped in a blue halo.

Roar!

With the earth-shattering roar coming into his ears, from the dazzling blue light, he actually conjured up a dragon more than ten zhang long and with a hideous and abnormal appearance, opening its bloody mouth, and dense wind blades erupted from its mouth.

The diameter of each wind blade is a few feet, and the blue light is glazed, which is very different from the ordinary wind blade technique, and the number is extremely large, and ordinary monks can't resist it at all.

However, after all, that old man was the Jindan Ancestor, even if he was highly poisoned and had many means, it was not comparable to ordinary foundation building monks.

In the face of this sharp attack, there was no fear on his face, and he slapped his hand on the storage bag, and a talisman flew out, spontaneously combusted without wind, and turned into a blue shield to envelop it inside.

The next moment, like rain hitting banana lotus, the sound of crackling was endless, and the dense wind blade was actually stopped by this seemingly inconspicuous shield.

"Water Blue Curtain!"

Song Hao's pupils shrank, this is a very high-level water attribute defense spell, it is said that it can only be cast by a Jindan stage monk, but he didn't expect to be sealed in the talisman by the other party.

This can be tricky, and it's not an impossible task to break the shield, but it will take a lot of work.

Of course, Immortal Kitchen Tianhuo may be an exception.

But Song Hao didn't use this secret technique, he wanted to see how Tian Xiaotao coped with it, and Song Hao didn't want to expose his hole cards until he had to.

Looking at the blue shield in front of him, Tian Xiaotao's expression was also not very good, but he did not hesitate, but sacrificed a few thunder beads that were as black as ink.

"Hurry!"

Before the words fell, the rumbling sound came into the ears, and the thunder beads exploded, the power was staggering, the black thunder fire, engulfing the other party, the blue shield was like a candle in the wind, flickering, bursting like a bubble.

The old man's expression was panicked, as if he never expected that a mere foundation building stage immortal cultivator would actually have such a powerful treasure on his body.

"No ......"

The screams reached my ears, but soon they stopped abruptly, and when the light vanished, only a black corpse remained on the ground.

Death is not blind, the dignified Jindan Ancestor actually fell in such a aggrieved way, but the immortal cultivation world is so cruel, if you are not careful, you will lose all the games, and the consequences of losing will most likely be a catastrophe.