The little poison king was furious, with a murderous intent in his eyes, and he turned around suddenly.

Lang Jingtian also frowned and looked at Lang Xiao in disbelief.

Immediately, Lang Jingtian smiled: "Nephew, are you kidding?"

"No, I never joke with the enemy."

Lang Xiao's tone was gentle, but extremely firm.

He pulled out his long sword with his backhand, and a sense of fighting surged up on his body.

Shan Liwen's eyes flashed, and a gleam appeared: "I admire your courage to say such words in front of the three masters of the Demon Sect."

The little poison king smiled gloomyly and said, "Young Master, this is not that we don't give you face. They are determined to die, so just give him the best."

Lang Jingtian sighed, shrugged, turned around and left: "Nephew, you are determined to die. I, the uncle, will not be upset, so as not to feel soft-hearted."

Lang Xiao smiled coldly: "I don't have an uncle like you."

"When I leave, I don't want to see my relatives die in front of me."

There was a hint of loneliness in the scattering sound of the sky.

Of course, only he knows whether he really cares about Lang Xiao or pretends.

Anyway, Lang Xiao will never think he is a relative!

If he had a one-percent chance, he would kill without hesitation and get rid of this heart-digging madman.

Shan Liwen smiled coldly and stood aside.

"An ignorant boy is brave but not resourceful, and he has a passion and blood. He has nothing to do with it."

He holds his own identity and does not intend to take action.

Moreover, the Little Poison King doesn't like anyone to interfere in his own affairs.

He was very poisonous all over, and even Shan Liwen was afraid of him and did not dare to get too close.

Lang Xiao glanced at Shan Liwen, his face was calm and the ancient well was not waved.

"I advise you to go together, otherwise, it will be dead."

Langxiao said seriously.

"I, the little poison king, never rely on the help of others." The little poison king said proudly: "I have countless ways to make you unable to survive or die... I can't uh."

Before the Little Poison King finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill in his chest and a strange feeling arises.

In front of me, Lang Xiao's face was becoming blurred.

A cold voice rang in his ear: "You have too many words for life and death."

Shan Liwen was shocked and almost unbelievable.

Before the little poison king could take action, he was actually penetrated by Lang Xiao's sword.

This is simply incredible!

The little poison king is naturally not weak, otherwise he would not be able to stay by Lang Jingtian's side as a bodyguard.

But no one would have thought that Lang Xiao's combat power would suddenly increase to such a terrifying level.

A perfect kill with one sword!

Lang Xiao was actually very confused.

He never expected that when he subconsciously used the Five Elements Mind Method and injected it into the Qiu Shui Divine Sword, a strange feeling would come.

It seems that there is a special connection between myself and the sword.

A sword is the extension of one's own limbs, and can transmit and burst out internal forces as you wish.

Lang Xiao used a basic sword technique...the sword-sharp technique.

This seemingly simple move, supported by the internal force of the Five Elements, is as fast as lightning, and almost makes people unable to react.

What surprised Langxiao even more was that it seemed that it was not him urging the Qiushui Divine Sword, but the Qiushui Divine Sword that was pulling him forward.

This made his speed soar to an unimaginable level at this moment, so fast that the little poison king could not react at all.

The little poison king is full of poison. Once he is wary, two meters away from him will be dangerous areas.

Within one meter, it contains various toxins, which emit from the inside out, and whoever touches them will die.

What's more, there is a super expert Shan Liwen around him. Even if the opponent uses a gun, he will not be able to kill himself in one move.

He never thought that Lang Xiao would fight as soon as he said, and the speed was so fast.

"You...why are you so fast?"

The little poison king made a sound, and his vitality passed away quickly.

Lang Xiao looked at him coldly: "You have done so many evil things, and you should have thought of today long ago."

"Even if I die, I will take you to cushion."

The little poison king returned to his death, and roared, and various toxins burst out.

His clothes were like a treasure bag containing all kinds of poisons.

Under the stimulation of internal force, the poison evolved into a colorful gas, which exploded around him with his body as the center.

Every poison has the power to poison the elephant.

These hundreds of kinds exploded together, and almost no one could bear it.

Shan Liwen was so scared that he whizzed out, and rushed several feet away, with a look of horror.

At the critical moment, Lang Xiao was calm.

When he activates the internal force of the Five Elements, his internal force spreads throughout his body, like a shield, and poisonous gas cannot be approached at all.

The flames surging!

The first move of the Holy Fire Palm erupted, and Lang Xiao's left palm instantly turned red, like a burning fire.

boom!

The fire slammed the little poison king's chest, making him fly out, falling heavily eight meters away, blood gushing like a spring.

The sword was already deadly, and this palm cut off his last chance.

The little poison king fell to the ground, and a hissing explosion was heard around him, instantly forming a gas ball of more than one meter in diameter.

The poison gas spreads with the wind, but the first one to suffer is the little poison king.

Even if he himself does not take the antidote, he cannot bear the severe poison.

The first toxins acted on him, just like sulfuric acid was bursting. The little poison king's body corroded at a speed visible to the naked eye and soon turned into a white bone.

Shan Liwen felt cold all over, his scalp exploded, and he said sternly: "Take it, kill Lang Xiao!"

As soon as he finished calling, he found that Lang Xiao was retreating rapidly like a sharp arrow.

He did not attack Shan Liwen, but chose to escape, which was beyond Shan Liwen's expectations.

"We can't let Lang Xiao go, otherwise we will have great trouble."

Shan Liwen roared, and the divine light flashed in his eyes, like two suns, dazzling.

Between them, the poisonous body of the Little Poison King, he could only keep a circle and chase Lang Xiao.

Of course, Lang Xiao couldn't escape.

He avoided the strongest Shan Liwen and chose the relatively weak disciple of the Demon Sect.

At this moment, the Autumn Water Divine Sword was truly like a pool of autumn water, flashing with a breathtaking cold light under the moonlight.

Lang Xiao's internal force surged into the sword body, making the sword even more agile, as if he had come alive.

Two men rushed over with secret whistles, and they slashed with long swords in their hands. The wind was loud and it was obvious that they had made hard work.

Lang Xiao snorted coldly and used the [Basic Nine Swords] of the Fire Cloud Evil God.

The basic nine swords were not created by the evil god Huoyun. His basic nine swords include all sword movements. Although it is simple, all sword techniques in the world evolved based on these nine swords.

Lang Xiao has already had a profound understanding of the basic Nine Swords in his consciousness. In reality, although his three-hour exercise seems to be very short, combining movements and actual strength has brought his control to a new level.

With the help of the Qiu Shui Divine Sword, Lang Xiao's current swordsmanship is actually very terrifying.

He was an iron bridge and used a move [Sword Flirting Style]. The sharpness of the Qiushui Divine Sword brought a sense of coldness under the night.

Hissing!

It was like cutting a blank paper, and the sword edge did not encounter any sluggishness.

Lang Xiao's body rotates like a gyro.

"Sword-sharp style!"

The tip of the sword was like a poisonous snake, searching and stabbing into another person's abdomen from an impossible angle.

At this time, half of the body of the man on the right suddenly slid down, neatly.
Chapter completed!