Chapter 835: Who dares to kill him?
Boom!
The Dragon-Slaying Platform continues to collapse.
It seems to be reduced to ruins.
The body of the Holy Son of Hundred Poisons fell quickly with reluctance and fear.
The corpse fell and blood spilled into the sky.
A generation of saints.
Just die!
"The Holy Son of Hundred Poisons is dead? I am not dreaming, am I?"
Some people in the audience rubbed their eyes vigorously.
I couldn't believe what I was seeing.
He's not the only one.
At this moment, almost everyone stared wide-eyed and couldn't believe it.
The Saint of Hundred Poisons.
The saint son of this generation of the Northern Tang Sect.
The strength of the ninth level of Tianwu Realm.
He possesses a poisonous spirit body and a ninth-grade poisonous spirit.
He is known as the evil genius who is most likely to break through to the saint realm within a hundred years.
It even ranked 81st on the Qianlong list.
Such a genius is destined to illuminate an era like the rising sun.
Did he die like this?
For a while.
Everyone seemed to be in a dream and found it difficult to accept it.
before this duel.
Although some of them had speculated that Holy Son of Poison might lose.
But I never thought he would die in this battle.
After all, that is the Holy Son!
"Impossible, absolutely impossible, the Holy Son will never be defeated so easily!"
Many disciples of the Northern Tang Sect were even more devastated at this time.
"Lord Holy Son!"
Patriarch Huaiyin and Xu Mohe were also shocked, their hands and feet were cold.
This is their hope for the future of the Northern Tang Sect.
He actually died here.
It was equivalent to breaking the fortune of the Northern Tang Sect for a hundred years.
The consequences are so serious that it is unimaginable.
"Xiao Changfeng, you dare to kill my sect's holy son, I want you to pay with your life!"
Feng Lingbei went completely crazy.
His eyes were red and bloodshot.
The terrifying coercion of the powerful realm came overwhelmingly.
Like a typhoon sweeping across, destroying the world.
This made the Dragon Slaying Platform collapse faster.
"The wind is blowing!"
A loud shout suddenly sounded.
In an instant, a strong wind, like a long dragon rolled by the wind, rose from the ground and headed towards Feng Lingbei.
"Hong Daoyuan, you can't protect him today!"
Feng Lingbei's hands were like claws and he waved suddenly.
Directly tear the wind curling dragon into pieces.
But this way.
This also made Hong Daoyuan arrive in time and stop him.
"kill!"
Feng Lingbei roared angrily, opened his field wide, and attacked with all his strength.
At this time, he was shocked and angry in his heart.
What shocked me was the death of the Holy Son of Poison.
What makes him angry is that Xiao Changfeng is really ruthless.
Now the sect master has gone out and has not returned.
Although it is said that he is under the supervision of the Holy Son of All Poisons, he is actually the person in charge.
Still Feng Lingbei.
Now the Holy Son of Hundred Poisons has died in battle.
The truth about the saint of the Northern Tang Dynasty was revealed.
All of this made him hard to blame.
He didn't dare to think about it at all.
Once the sect leader returns, he will learn all this.
How severely will you be punished?
So it is urgent.
That is to kill Xiao Changfeng.
To make up for the situation!
However, Hong Daoyuan also made a strong move, vowing to block Feng Lingbei.
For a while.
An unprecedented battle broke out between two powerful men in the powerful realm.
at the same time.
On the dragon-slaying platform.
Xiao Changfeng stood in the air and stretched out his hand.
He stopped the body of Saint Son of Poison in front of him.
"White Tiger Martial Spirit, come out!"
Xiao Changfeng didn't care about anything else and directly summoned his White Tiger Spirit.
The white tiger martial spirit is only two meters in size, but it is majestic and murderous.
"go!"
The white tiger martial spirit suddenly pounced on the Holy Son of Hundred Poisons.
Devouring the Poisonous Martial Soul of the Hundred Poison Saint Son.
It immediately absorbed soul power and grew from two meters to three meters in size.
The tiger is more powerful!
Fortunately, the battle between Hong Daoyuan and Feng Lingbei was too loud at this time.
Therefore, it attracted everyone's attention.
Coupled with the cover-up of the collapse of Dragon Slaying Platform.
So no one noticed this scene.
"The evil fire that transforms bones is a reward for you!"
Putting away the White Tiger Spirit, Xiao Changfeng stretched out his left hand.
Suddenly the fire spirit flew out and licked his lips with a look of salivation on his face.
The evil fire that turned into bones fell on the body of the Holy Son of Hundred Poisons.
This poisonous spirit body is undoubtedly a great tonic for the evil fire that transforms bones.
soon.
The body of the Holy Son of Hundred Poisons was burned to ashes and disappeared completely.
However, his storage ring was put away by Xiao Changfeng.
certainly.
And the broken peacock feather.
Although twenty-two poisonous needles were broken.
But it is a holy weapon after all!
So far.
The Holy Son of Hundred Poisons was completely destroyed.
At this moment, in the fierce battle between two powerful realms.
The Dragon Slaying Platform also collapsed quickly.
Eventually it turned into rubble.
There is no more Dragon-Slaying Platform in the world!
"Hong Daoyuan, do you really want to stop me?"
Feng Lingbei roared angrily and struck violently.
For a while, Hong Daoyuan could only barely hold on.
After all, he is only at the sixth level of the Great Power Realm.
Feng Lingbei, on the other hand, is a strong man at the eighth level of the Great Power Realm.
"As long as I'm here, I won't allow you to hurt little friend Xiao!"
Hong Dowon was powerful and strong. Although he could barely hold on, he never flinched.
"Okay, okay, in that case, I want to see if you, Hong Daoyuan, have the strength to protect him!"
Feng Lingbei laughed angrily.
He took out his hidden weapon, and even had all kinds of poisons, without any reservations.
Even more so at this time.
He issued an order to everyone in the Northern Tang Sect.
"All disciples of the Northern Tang Sect, as the great elder, I order you to kill Xiao Changfeng at all costs and avenge the Holy Son!"
boom!
Give an order.
This time, many Northern Tang Sect disciples, Xu Mohe and the Huaiyin Patriarch came with them.
They all had stunned expressions and were filled with anger.
"Kill Xiao Changfeng and avenge the Holy Son!"
Xu Mohe was the first to bear the brunt and killed Xiao Changfeng.
Then Patriarch Huaiyin and hundreds of Northern Tang Sect disciples rushed out.
The murderous intent is overwhelming and irresistible!
"war!"
Tie Rujun narrowed his eyes and rushed out, blocking Xu Mohe and Patriarch Huaiyin.
"Master Xiao must not die!"
Master Huang and Xiang Fei also took action quickly.
Everyone who wants to stop the Northern Tang Sect.
"I must avenge this and pay homage to my children and grandchildren!"
The ancestor of the Lu family drew his sword and looked fiercely at him.
this moment.
The war escalates.
The Northern Tang Sect vowed to kill Xiao Changfeng.
Hong Daoyuan, Tie Rujun and others all wanted to survive.
"Ancestor, take action quickly!"
There was an anxious look in Yaoyao's beautiful eyes.
She begged again, hoping that Ancestor Xie Yun could take action.wavv
But this moment.
Ancestor Xie Yun frowned slightly and neither nodded nor shook his head.
He seems to be thinking about something.
Seeing this, Yaoyao said no more.
With spiritual energy surging all over his body, he went straight to the battlefield.
For that little bit of emotion in my heart.
She is willing to do whatever it takes!
At this moment.
Around Xiao Changfeng, the war breaks out again.
It seems that the Battle of Wuling is going to be recreated.
However, Hong Daoyuan was fighting fiercely with Feng Lingbei.
Finally, he took out the amulet that had always been in his arms.
Whoosh!
In an instant.
The power of the saint appears again.
And this time the power of the saint.
Far stronger than those of Peacock Ling and Beitang Saint.
A token stood suspended in the air, blooming with blue and white light, covering all directions.
For a moment, everyone's attention was attracted.
at the same time.
Hong Daoyuan's tongue exploded with spring thunder, and he told a news that shocked the world.
"Xiao Xiaoyou is the elder of our Alchemist Association. Who dares to kill him?"
This chapter has been completed!