Chapter 1007: Great hatred

Perhaps feeling the horror of Leng Mei, Sun Shang did not dare to stay after the attack, but turned around and ran.

The direction of his escape was actually the palace.

This guy is smart too.

It is closer to the palace, as long as the guards of the palace can find out what is happening here, he will survive.

Watching Sun Shang run away, Leng Mei didn't catch up, but just smiled disdainfully, then flicked her finger gently.

A black plum blossomed like a black meteor in the night.

"what--!"

The screaming Sun Shang fell to the ground like a bird hit by a bow and arrow, and one leg was cut alive.

That seemingly underestimated plum blossom, with horrible sword energy, formed a huge gear-shaped terrorist killer.

Sun Shang's face was full of terror.

He didn't know where the killer came from, and he didn't know how the other party was so terrifying, but he knew that he might be over.

The wound on the leg continued to have black things spreading into the blood vessels, which turned out to be highly toxic.

He played with the poison all his life, but when he was about to be killed by the poison, it was the most unacceptable thing for him.

"Help! Help!"

Sun Shang has never been so embarrassed, never so useless, what he can do now is just desperately calling for help.

It's a pity that his voice can't be transmitted after all. Ling Xiao has blocked the space within a hundred meters of the neighborhood, neither the sound nor the breath can penetrate.

This is also to make Lengmei safer.

In Lengmei's hands, a larger plum blossom gradually formed, and the plum blossom showed a strong breath of death.

"Who the **** are you, even if you die, let me know!"

Sun Shang called for a long time, but the result had no effect. He knew that the other party must have done something to the nearby space.

What can be done now can only be delayed.

People who can only hope in the palace realize that they have not arrived for a long time and come to him, so there is still the possibility of life.

Leng Mei didn't speak.

The cold eyes stared at Sun Shang, and the plum blossom in his hand flew out again.

"what--!"

Sun Shang's other leg was also cut directly.

"You really are so forgotten."

Leng Mei sneered coldly: "Did you forget the little girl beside Ling Xiao?"

"You! You are Lengmei! Impossible! How is it possible! How can you have such strength!"

Sun Shang's memory is still good, and finally thought of Leng Mei appearing on the square that day.

And he has always sent someone to monitor Ling Xiao, who is very clear about who is next to Ling Xiao.

"Now do you understand why I want to kill you? Betray the motherland and hurt my master Ling Xiao, just these two points, you will die without mercy! Not to mention that you deliberately put Ximen immortal and Li Chengxiu on the street Teasing us, you don’t die, God is really angry."

Leng Mei didn't care about Sun Shang's delaying time. The poison of the black plum blossoms was very terrifying and followed two legs. At this time, it had spread to Sun Shang's body.

Before long, Sun Shang would become black all over, and die like coke.

However, she did not mind giving Sun Shang more pain.

Another plum flower flew out.

This time, it wasn't the arm that was broken, but Sun Shang's head.

"In this way, I didn't want to use it at all, but for the sake of the master, I would rather be a ghost and bear the greatest pain in this world! The worst thing you should not do is to target him!"

Looking at the dead Sun Shang, Leng Mei's body gradually returned to its original state, her face pale, and she looked very weak.

After talking, she stopped staying, turned into a dark shadow, and disappeared into the dark night.

Watching Leng Mei leave, Ling Xiao could not help shaking his head and smiled bitterly.

He knew that Leng Mei was very grateful to him, but he wanted him to repay in order to do this.

Ugh!

He sighed, stood up, looked at the body on the ground, and actually wriggled.

"It's such a treacherous old ghost, but you can escape Leng Mei's assassination, but in the end you will die in my hand!"

Ling Xiao jumped off the roof and walked towards the wriggling rotten meat, said with a sneer: "An elixir is recorded in the "Palace of the Ancient Gods", which can bring people back to life, even if only a piece of rotten meat is left. , Although you haven’t been able to refine it, the reformed panacea is also good. Keep your soul and still be able to resurrect by borrowing someone else’s body?"

"Who!"

Sun Shang was completely desperate.

He used all his cards. As long as he got a body in time, he could be resurrected. Although he might change his body every other year, it is better than dying now.

But he did not expect to dream, walked a wolf, but came a fox.

The cunning fox stared at him all the time, watching him.

"Who the **** are you, how can you possibly know the "Eternal God Pill"?"

Sun Shang's voice echoed weakly in the air.

"You don't need to know who I am, because I like people who die so unclearly!"

Ling Xiao sneered and turned his soul power. The fairy pot appeared on the top of his head, sucking Sun Shang's soul directly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Without soul, I see how you can be resurrected. "

The magnificent Tianzun, the best pharmacist on the Dragon Continent and the Divine Phoenix Continent, Huang Pin Senior Alchemist died so unclearly.

He died completely and never appeared again.

At this time, Butterfly Girl also captured Mo Yan Tianzun.

Looking at Moyan Tianzun, Ling Xiao was filled with emotion.

"Mr. Flame Heaven Sovereign, you betrayed the Master's door, can you be convicted?"

Ling Xiao simply removed the ghost mask, revealing his true face.

He must let Mo Yan Tianzun know who killed him.

"It's you!"

Seeing Ling Xiao, Mo Yan Tian Zun suddenly collapsed.

When he meets others, he may still plead, but in the face of Ling Xiao, he knows that he has no qualifications for pleading.

Ling Xiao will not let him go.

"For the sake of you and me, you have to punish yourself."

Ling Xiao said lightly.

"If you kill me, you will never get a bone!"

Mo Yan Tian Zun said coldly.

"Hui bones?"

Ling Xiao said disdainfully: "Looking at your present virtue, I know that Hui Hui is not good, don't worry, I will give Bai Yun a better martial spirit, which is definitely easier to use than Hui Hui, and threaten it with this. Me, you really don’t want to regret it."

After speaking, Ling Xiao no longer wasted time, and all the death inflammation was drawn from the body of Mo Yan Tianzun.

The dark inflammation of death entered the body and was soon sealed.

It still cannot be used for combat, but it has no effect on alchemy and refining.

"Dead, this debt between you and me is completely liquidated!"

Extracted the Death Flame, Mo Yan Tian Zun has no use for him anymore, his hand, a hot light emerges, and then gently patted Mo Yan Tian Zun's body.