Song Li felt a little bitter in his heart, but he also had some happiness. [No pop-up novel network] debuted

The bitter thing is that he can feel the danger that Musar brings him, the poisoner is definitely the most tricky person on the Nebula Continent, and Musar is the head of the poisoner, and his cultivation has reached the first level of the clone, this is a poison master with the cultivation of the first level of the clone, how powerful the combat power should be.

Ever since he saw Old Musar, Song Li faintly felt invincible in his heart.

Fortunately, Musar appeared here, and for the time being, there is no need to worry about Ning Qianxue and Gu Youlan, although people like Giroud, Su Mei and Nanhai Zhenren may not have bad intentions, but these people are far less dangerous than Musar.

"Old Pifu, do you think you must be my opponent" Although Song Li was bitter in his heart, he would not be soft in his mouth, and said disdainfully towards Old Musar.

"In front of those sect people, the old man has to worry about some reputation, and his strength can't be fully displayed, but there is no one else here, but it is the best time to kill you Song Li. Song Lixiao'er, for so many years, you have often been the enemy of our poisoner, and today the old man will avenge those people, take your life. ”

Old Musar snorted violently, and then did not say much, he was not willing to give up this good opportunity.

As for Song Li's strength, he thought that he had figured it out, but in comparison, he felt that the current Song Li was not his opponent.

But Song Li's talent made him very afraid, he knew that if he didn't get rid of Song Li at this time, it wouldn't be long before there would be no place for the Poison Master and the Nile Kingdom in the entire Nebula Continent, so he had to kill Song Li.

"I heard that you, Song Li, claimed to hate the poisoner the most in this life, so the old man will let you see the true strength of the poisoner."

A cloud of black aura appeared, directly dispelling the surrounding fog, and the air was filled with majestic killing intent.

Song Li's eyebrows tightened, and he formed a ball, and directly lifted the Emperor Fire Blood Drinking Sword in his hand.

This majestic killing intent made Song Li not dare to drag it out in the slightest, and secretly said in his heart, it seems that Old Musar's hatred for himself is indeed not small, and as soon as he took a look, he released such a momentum of killing intent.

"Kill to kill, the thousand-year-old corpse will appear in this seat" Old Musar pointed his finger at Song Li, and let out a sound, and a walking corpse appeared in front of him.

However, this walking corpse is very different from the walking corpse formed by the power of the Yin Soul, Song Li has also seen this kind of walking corpse before, more precisely, the corpse leader.

The corpse leader is not a corpse after death, but a person who completely exists in consciousness, a puppet refined by the method of a poisoner, they have their own consciousness, but they can't control their own body, in the refining process, they will see all the changes in their own body, and there is really no way.

It can be said that this is a typical survival without death, so the major sects of the Nebula Continent are very resistant to the refining of the corpse of the poison group, even if it is the sect of the Nile country, they do not oppose the existence of the poison master, but they do not allow the poison master to refine the corpse, although each poison master basically has its own exclusive corpse leader, but no one dares to let the corpse leader appear in public.

If it was in front of the major sects at this time, Old Musal would definitely not release the corpse, no matter how arrogant he was, he would not dare to be an enemy of the entire Nebula Continent's sect groups.

However, there was no one else here and now, and he didn't have such scruples, he wasn't afraid to let Song Li see him using the corpse, because in his eyes, Song Li was already a person who was about to die.

Song Li was taken aback, it was not that he had never seen such a corpse leader, but such a powerful corpse leader had never seen it, and he didn't even dare to think about it.

"The thousand-year-old corpse leader actually exudes the breath of the Mahayana period, could it be that the strong people of the Mahayana period were refined. Song Li sighed in amazement, his brows furrowed tightly.

The Mahayana period powerhouse, what a powerful existence it is, it can be said that he can dominate one side on the Nebula Continent, but he didn't expect such a person to be refined into a corpse by the old Musar, which shows that Musar's strength is extraordinary.

The so-called millennium, Song Li knew that this was just a concept used by the Poison Master Group to divide the strength of the corpse leader, and it did not contain any numerical concepts.

"The corpse leader of the strength of the Mahayana period, isn't that equivalent to one more helper of the Mahayana period, how to fight this one" Song Li said secretly in his heart.

I saw that the corpse man rushed straight towards Song Li, although his steps were not as light as those of normal people, but his speed was not bad.

After a little hesitation, the corpse leader came awe-inspiring in front of Song Li, and his arms directly hugged Song Li.

Although Song Li has a strong physique, he doesn't dare to take it hard, who knows what this corpse leader will do after hugging him.

As soon as he turned his footsteps, he dodged, but as soon as he turned to one side, Old Musal attacked with an iron claw in his hand, as if he had already guessed Song Li's movements.

No matter how fast Song Li moved, he still couldn't dodge Old Musar's blow, so he could only mobilize the true qi of his whole body, and all of them rushed to his right arm, ready to forcibly resist Old Musar's blow.

But this hatred in his heart, at this time, Song Li thought that since the corpse leader was controlled by the old Musar's mind, the cooperation of one person and one kui must be familiar, just like one person, just turned around to avoid the corpse leader's attack, which was already in Musar's expectation.

It can be said that Musar opened the net on three sides, which was to force Song Li to dodge on this side and fall into his subsequent attack.

The claws in Musar's hands slashed down against the wind with a chill.

Five cold breaths poured out from the five claw blades, each of which was vaguely like a small snake spitting letters, struck towards Song Li's arm.

Fortunately, Song Li's reaction just now was fast enough, and all the true qi in his body was within his right arm, and Song Li's right arm at this time was extremely tough.

"Sting"

The iron claw in Musar's hand fiercely grabbed Song Li's arm and slashed down, as if it were on metal, emitting bursts of fire at the same time, it also produced a piercing slight sound.

"I didn't break through your defenses, Song Li'er, this seat has to admit that your body is indeed extremely strong, no wonder even a person of the Protoss like Hill is not your opponent in terms of physical confrontation. Musar said coldly.

Song Li also let out a long breath, thanks to his strong enough body, a weak and normal cultivator would definitely be dragged off by Musar's claw.

Subconsciously, Song Li looked at the red iron claw in Musar's hand, and saw that the five small snakes that had just condensed from the black gas on the iron claw had disappeared, and almost instantly, Song Li knew that it was not good.

Although Musar's blow did not break through Song Li's body defense, he did not have the slightest surprise, and a very cold smile actually appeared on the corner of his mouth at this time.

"Haha, Song Li'er, do you really think that this seat is going to kill you, it is better to refine you into a corpse leader than to kill you, and use you to take the Holy Lion Empire into your own hands, and then the poison master will be able to completely replace the alchemist. Musar laughed maniacally, as if he could no longer bear it.

"Abominable carelessness"

At this time, Song Li felt as if something was crawling rapidly in his body, and after a little probing, he knew that it was the five small snakes whose breath had condensed on Musar's iron claws just now, and their situation was quite similar to when he was a god seed in his body.

Song Li's body is indeed strong, but after all, it is a human body, not a god race, and if it is a human body, there will be pores and other gaps, and the little snake condensed by five breaths entered his body through such a gap.

And whether it was the corpse leader's previous blow or Musar's iron claw blow, it was all a feint attack for these five little snakes, and Musar's real purpose was to put these five little snakes into Song Li's body.

Song Li's heart moved, the imperial fire in his body condensed, and the majestic heat rose in Song Li's body, wanting to burn out the five small bakes that entered his body from different directions.

"Haha, Song Lidon't waste your efforts, just wait to be my corpse leader obediently, as long as this little snake enters your heart, and then after some refining by this seat, you can become a puppet of this seat, rest assured, your identity is different, this seat will not treat you badly." Old Musal smiled very proudly, and there was a chill in his laughter.

And beside old Musar, a trace of sympathy flashed in the eyes of the corpse leader of the Mahayana period, which was quite sympathetic.

Old Musar seemed to see Song Li's thoughts, looked at Song Li with great disdain, and continued: "Don't waste your efforts, you have a fire that surpasses the origin, this seat has long known that it is precisely because of this that this seat did not use a real poisonous snake, but used the energy that this seat spent more than a year refining into a small snake of essence, this is specially prepared for you, no matter how strong your flame is, it can't melt the gas." ”

Sure enough, Song Li's practice just confirmed the words of old Musar, under the baking of the imperial fire, the gas snake will suddenly collapse, but as long as the emperor fire subsides, the gas snake will condense again, and it will not be able to burn it out at all.

"Old horseman, you really took great pains for me Song Li. Song Li said angrily, controlling the emperor fire in his body outside his internal organs, forming a flame barrier, temporarily resisting the five small snakes and invading his internal organs.

"Hmph, the Alchemist Guild and the Holy Lion Empire are all prosperous because of you, but they are all enemies of this seat, this seat has not troubled you for so many years, you really think that this seat just admit that it can't be done, tell you, this seat is waiting for today. ”

"Well, use your flame to make a pointless resistance, well, I'll see how long you can hold out. As he spoke, Old Musar burst out, and his fist style, with a chill, blasted towards Song Li.

Song Li hated in his heart, and finally understood at this time, why he felt a majestic chill as soon as the old Musar appeared, although Musar's combat power was extremely strong, but this was not all, the chill that was like a man's back was completely due to Musar's calculations against himself for many years.

A person who has been scheming for years wants to calculate you, and then when this person appears in front of you, you will naturally feel a chill that makes your scalp tingle