Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 802 Obliteration
When Xiao Ling revealed his identity, the West Poison King had already realized what existence he had offended. He killed many of the heaven's favored sons in the middle of the sky, and was able to provoke the wrath of the business alliance from the world. Xiao Ling's strength was already extraordinary.

Not only that, but the wanted news also said that Xiao Ling possessed heaven-defying chances, ninth-order profound weapons, etc., just based on these, people couldn't look away.

Originally, when the West Poison King heard the news, he didn't take it seriously. The Shenwu Continent is too big, and it's really too remote to meet Xiao Ling.

Now, when West Poison King met Xiao Ling, he was both happy and angry.

The joy is that if Xiao Ling is killed, he can get all of Xiao Ling's chances, and even a ninth-order profound weapon. In this case, he can soar into the sky.

What made him angry was that Xiao Ling shot and killed Zhang Shihui, and also killed most of the members of the Xiqi Poison Sect, making his Xiqi Poison Sect survive in name only.

"Why should I be afraid? Just rely on you?"

There was a look of sarcasm in Xiao Ling's eyes, where the eyes swept, the eyes of those martial artists were full of fear. With his current strength, as long as the Martial Master does not make a move, he is sure to fight.

What's more, as long as the life door of Bamen Dunjia is opened in the Valley of Rebirth in the secret realm of Siyin Martial Palace, even if he is a strong Wu Zun, he will not be afraid at all.

"Insanity!"

Seeing that Xiao Ling didn't put himself in the eye, the West Poison King's face turned ugly. He had already seen Xiao Ling's power, and the existence of being wanted by the World Business Alliance should not be underestimated.

"I'll show you what I'm really capable of!"

The Western Poison King yelled violently, and said: "Five Poison Saint Beasts, set up the Five Poisons Devouring Heart Formation, let Xiao Ling know how powerful we are!"

As soon as the Western Poison King's voice fell, the five poisonous holy beasts immediately surrounded Xiao Ling and formed a five poisonous heart-eating formation. Five different kinds of poisons were emitted from his body, and then gathered together, as if they were real. With a creepy breath.

"Is this the real Five Poisons Devouring Heart Formation?" Someone asked in surprise.

"That's right, only the five poisonous holy beasts can use the real five poisonous heart-eating formation. Once this formation is launched, it is enough to kill several nine-star martial arts sects."

"The Five Poisons Devouring Heart Formation is so powerful?"

Some people find it inconceivable, because Zhang Shihui also set up the Five Poisons Devouring Heart Formation, although without the blessing of the Five Poisons Saint Beast, it was easily dispelled by Xiao Ling.

"It's natural."

An old man stroked his beard, his eyes sparkled, and said: "It is said that the West Poison King was originally a disciple of the Five Poisons Sacred Cult of the Medicine Region, and he seemed to have made some kind of mistake before he was exiled to Siyinjiang."

"Oh?"

Hearing this kind of secret, many people were astonished, and they looked at the West Poison King differently.

In the field of medicine, there are two major forces that rule the roost, namely the Valley of the Medicine King and the Holy Cult of Five Poisons.

Both Medicine King Valley and Five Poisons Sacred Religion have alchemists, but the purpose of the two major forces is different, because the alchemists of Five Poisons Sacred Religion focus on refining poison pills and controlling poisonous beasts.

In short, to be able to become a disciple of the Five Poison Sacred Cult, the strength of the West Poison King cannot be underestimated.

"It's just that the West Poison King is too old, isn't he?" Someone sighed. In the eyes of most people, the disciples of the superpowers are almost young people, and the West Poison King is an old man, which is a bit different.

"The West Poison King didn't look like this at first, it is said that he became so old because of his practice of martial arts..." the old man continued.

Hearing this, everyone nodded slightly and looked at Xiao Ling. They wanted to see if this ruthless Xiao Ling, who had been making a lot of noise recently, could defeat the Western Poison King at this moment.

"This guy called West Poison King is a disciple of the Five Poisons Sacred Sect in the Medicine Domain."

Among the sacred steles, Long Bijun narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "The Sacred Cult of the Five Poisons is as famous as the Valley of the King of Medicine in the Medicine Domain, and each of the grassroots disciples of the Sacred Five Poisons has a matching holy beast of the Five Poisons. However, the blood of the five poisonous holy beasts in front of you is not pure, and it is not in the flow at all. With your ability, it is very easy to break through the five poisonous heart-eating formation."

"Oh? Do you have a way?" Xiao Ling asked back.

The five-poison-eating heart formation in front of him is dozens of times stronger than Zhang Shihui's. It is indeed a bit tricky to have the five-poison holy beast sitting in the five-poison heart-eating formation.

It's just that Long Bijun didn't like the Five Poisons Devouring Heart Formation at all, and Xiao Ling looked forward to some way for Long Bijun to easily break the formation.

"No, even if there is, don't tell me, lest you rely on me." Long Bijun snorted.

"Stay where it's cool."

Xiao Ling rolled his eyes, and looked at the Five Poisons Devouring Heart Formation. He would not underestimate the Five Poisons Devouring Hearts Formation blessed by the Five Poisons Saint Beast.

"Xiao Ling, are you afraid?"

The Western Poison King sneered again and again, and said: "I advise you to be obedient and let go, hand over the opportunity in your body, maybe I can spare your life."

Xiao Ling glanced coldly at the West Poison King, but ignored the West Poison King. Although the five poisonous heart-eating formation is very powerful, it doesn't mean he can't resolve it.

Feeling Xiao Ling's cold gaze, Xi Du Wang shivered all over. He was a little annoyed. He had been out for so long, but he was frightened by this young man's eyes. If his former brothers and sisters knew about it, he would not have to mixed up.

"Poison!"

The Western Poison King yelled violently, and the five-poison heart-eating array began to operate. The Cockscomb Red Snake opened its mouth and sprayed out venom, which evolved into a rain of hundreds of arrows and roared towards Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling opened his blood-killing eyes to see through the trajectory of the rain of arrows, and immediately moved to avoid the rain of arrows.

Seeing that the first round of attack failed to hit Xiao Ling, the West Poison King became a little anxious, Xiao Ling's ability was even stronger than he imagined.

"Net killing!" West Poison King said angrily.

The poison hunting widow spewed out pure white spider webs, trying to envelop Xiao Ling, but Xiao Ling possessed the blood lotus fire, and directly burned these spider webs.

"Assassination!"

……

Xiao Ling resisted every attack of the five poisonous holy beasts. At the same time, he saw the weakness of the five poisonous heart-eating formation, and he was confident of breaking out of the formation.

"Fighting Nine Swords, break it for me!"

Holding the Wufeng Sword in Xiao Ling's hand, Xiao Ling swept across it, and the nine tornado sword qi condensed with the blood lotus fire condensed, blasting towards a gap in the Five Poisons Devouring Heart Formation.

Rumble!
Wherever the nine flame tornadoes passed, there were faint afterimages left in the air, and under such a powerful offensive, the five-poison heart-eating formation formed by the five-poison holy beasts quietly cracked a crack , it can be seen that Xiao Ling's offensive is so terrifying.

Bang!
Under the crazy offensive of the nine tornadoes, the five-poison heart-eating formation finally couldn't hold on, and it completely broke apart. As for the five-poison holy beasts, they were all thrown into the air and hit the ground heavily, and their aura became sluggish. , there is no power to fight.

"what!"

Seeing Xiao Ling breaking out of the formation and defeating the Five Poison Sacred Beast, the West Poison King had a look of shock in his eyes. He still had great expectations for the Five Poison Heart Devouring Formation. Quite well-known political law, it is very simple to trap Wuxiu in Siyinjiang.

It's just that the Western Poison King met Xiao Ling, so he could only consider himself unlucky.

Xiao Ling's blood-killing eyes have already seen the flaws in the Five Poisons Devouring Heart Formation, and it is a very simple matter to break out of the formation.

In the final analysis, the Western Poison King is only a grassroots disciple of the Five Poison Sacred Cult, not even an elite disciple. In addition, the Five Poison Saint Beast controlled by the West Poison King is only as strong as the Eight-Star Beast Sect. If you want to trap Xiao Ling , that is impossible.

"Western Poison King, take your life."

Xiao Ling looked at the West Poison King, and slammed the Wufeng Sword in his hand. The terrifying sword force locked on the West Poison King, making it impossible for the West Poison King to dodge.

"Xiao Ling, speak up if you have something to say!"

The Western Poison King's complexion changed drastically. Seeing that Xiao Ling had no intention of stopping, he said sternly, "I am a disciple of the Five Poison Sect in the Medicine Region! My father is an elder of the Five Poison Sacred Sect, and his strength has already reached the level of Wu Zun! If you Kill me, my father will definitely avenge me!"

The Western Poison King was originally a disciple of the Five Poisons Sacred Cult, but he made a fatal mistake. He was supposed to be executed by the Five Poisons Sacred Cult. Later, his father took action to save his life and let him stir up trouble here in Siyinjiang, waiting for a breakthrough Only after reaching the realm of Wu Zun can he return to the Holy Cult of Five Poisons.

The Western Poison King felt that moving out of Wu Zun's backing would allow Xiao Ling's subordinates to show mercy.

However, West Poison King was wrong.

Dare to offend the entire strength of Tianzhongyu, dare to offend the World Business Alliance, and still care about a strong man at the level of Wudu Sacred Sect?
"Be brave even when you are about to die."

Xiao Ling was expressionless, even if the father of Xi Du Wang was Wu Zun, by the time he went to the medicine domain, his strength would not be afraid of the strong Wu Zun.

puff!

The sword light on the Wufeng sword soared, and it roared past Xi Du Wang's body. Under Xi Du Wang's horrified gaze, he directly split Xi Du Wang in half.

call out!
A tiny black thread whizzed out from the body of the West Poison King, and blasted towards Xiao Ling like lightning.

Xiao Ling had been prepared for a long time, and with the Flame Refining Battle Armor on his body, he was naturally not afraid of this tiny black thread.

laugh!
The blood lotus fire wiped out this fine black thread, and then Xiao Ling turned his eyes to the Western Poison King who died with regret.

This tiny black thread is similar to a tracking brand, if it goes to his body, his whereabouts will be followed by an existence of the Five Poison Sacred Church in the future, and this existence is naturally the father of the West Poison King.

Xiao Ling doesn't want to have a confrontation with the Wuzun level existence yet, not to mention that he is going to the medicine domain soon, if his whereabouts are caught by the Five Poison Sacred Sect, he will be very passive.

After the death of the West Poison King, far away in the medicine field far away in the sky, in a deep mountain of the Five Poisons Sect, an old man in a purple robe threw a nine-star Beast Sect-level monster into the swarm of insects, and fed a bunch of monsters. Poisonous insects and beasts, the aura of these poisonous insects and beasts is very powerful, each of them has reached the level of the nine-star beast sect.

"Poor boy, who killed you?"

The purple-robed old man sensed something, stopped what he was doing, took out the broken jade slips, injected vitality, and a hazy figure with flames all over his body emerged.

"Dare to kill my son, if I meet you, I will definitely catch you and feed my poisonous insects and beasts, and turn them into nourishment for them!"

The purple-robed old man muttered to himself, with a fierce light in his eyes. He looked at the poisonous insects and ferocious beasts he had kept in captivity. They had already gnawed the nine-star beast sect monster into a bloody skeleton.

(End of this chapter)