Ling'er stood indifferently in front of the short disciple of the Sword Sect, with no expression on his face. But in front of the short man, Ling'er's terrifying face was like a fierce ghost from the Nine Netherworld, which was very disturbing.

Feeling cold all over.

"Beast! Have you ever thought about today? I said, I will kill you with my own hands!" Ling'er stood for a moment, staring at the short man with ferocious eyes.

"I, I am a beast, a beast! Please be kind and let me go!" Hearing the voice, the short man's whole body trembled even more. Thinking of the torture he had suffered in prison, Ling'er knew at this moment that he was still alive.

No. But the desire to survive still forces the natural instinct to beg for mercy.

"If I hadn't been saved, would you have thought of letting me go?" Ling'er scolded. His dry voice made people smell the terrifying breath of death. As long as he recalled the horror of the past few days, Ling'er's heart would not stop trembling.

Isn't it so good to feel like I can't live or die?

"Hmph! You're all going to die anyway, I'll fight with you!" Seeing that he couldn't escape, the short man felt cruel, ignited his Nascent Soul and rushed towards Ling'er.

"Want to self-destruct? Haha!" Ling'er looked at the other party with disdain. Now he was just a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage. Then he stretched out his hands, and two figures of Ling'er appeared around him.

The short man was stunned, and he didn't know which one was real, but before he could find out, two figures instantly penetrated his body, like ghosts.

The short man suddenly felt that his whole body was expanding, and this expansion was not caused by Yuanying Burning's self-explosion. After all, Burning Yuanying's self-explosion would only shrink, not expand. And his eyes found that at this moment, black streaks began to appear on his body.

The worm-like meridians, accompanied by Ling'er's terrifying ghost friend, made the short man seem to have descended to the eighteenth level of hell, suffering endless torture in his mind.

This is the evil technique of the Black Demon Sect, the Demon-Eating Demon Technique. Those who are attacked will suffer endless torture from thousands of ghosts, and their bodies will also be infected with poisonous gas, really like being bitten by thousands of insects, until they finally swell to

Unable to bear it, he exploded and died.

"Ling'er! Let's get out of here!" Seeing Ling'er's gloomy face, staring intently at the Sword Sect disciple who was beginning to swell due to extreme pain, Zhang Xiaofeng turned around and held Ling'er in his arms.

The Demon Lord also glanced at Zhang Xiaofeng with understanding, then waved his hand, and everyone disappeared. The Sword Sect disciples who were struggling on the spot were finally untied due to the extreme expansion, and Yuanying was extremely unable to bear it.

The poisonous demonic energy exploded in his mouth, and the short man disappeared between heaven and earth.

The so-called self-inflicted evil will eventually lead to death!

Zhang Xiaofeng indirectly killed countless innocent Sword Sect disciples, does he follow the way of heaven? Will he go to the eighteenth level of hell? Of course, but that is a story for another day. Let’s look at the future chapter of Zhang Xiaofeng’s wandering in the underworld.

The so-called northern swamp is of course located in the northern part of the Demonic Realm. Compared with the swamps in other places in the Demonic Realm, the swamps here have lower temperatures, thick fog, and poisonous tigers linger all year round.

Under the leadership of the Demon Lord, Zhang Xiaofeng accompanied Ling'er to the backwater swamp. Compared with other places, the backwater swamp was more dense with swamp gas, the fog was extremely thick, and poisonous snakes almost covered the entire backwater swamp.

In the swamp, there are white bones scattered everywhere that are frightening and chilling at the sight of them. There are human beings and wild animals. They obviously died in the swamp, and there are countless of them.

"Be careful, the poisonous beasts here are not comparable to ordinary swamps. If a cultivator inhales it, it will corrode the Nascent Soul, and there are also ferocious beasts. If you are not prepared, they will be like the countless corpses scattered here. The stagnant water

The swamp has naturally become the grave of cultivators." Demon Lord explained.

"Then why does the Medicine Saint live here again?" Zhang Xiaofeng asked curiously. After all, such a place is not suitable for hidden cultivation at all. Just like himself, no matter how hard he died, he would not be willing to find such a place.

"Some people are just solitary. If you insist on choosing a place like this, you won't be able to defeat them. Maybe the Medicine Saint's place calls itself the Medicine Saint because of its solitary nature." The Demon Lord couldn't explain any of the reasons why.

"Where is the Medicine Saint at this moment?" Zhang Xiaofeng released his spiritual consciousness to investigate, but he couldn't find it at all. The stagnant swamp was too huge.

"Well, haha! I don't know if the place has been changed after I demolished my nest last time. Now you can follow me into the stagnant swamp!" Demon Lord responded speechlessly at this moment. After all, he was so energetic at the time that he was stronger than anyone else.

He must be arrogant, and if he can't find the antidote, he will naturally grab it. He has some skill in taking action, not only beating the Medicine Saint violently, but also smashing the Medicine Saint's house. I don't know how many miraculous medicines were destroyed in the hands of the Demon Lord.

But these were things that happened thousands of years ago, and even the Demon Lord has forgotten a little. At this moment, the Demon Lord also hopes that Medicine Saint will not be too extreme, and it is best if he can successfully rescue Ling'er. Otherwise, the Demon Lord thought,

It's not another violent beating.

Of course, the Demon Lord's current cultivation level is many times stronger than that of back then. If he really took action, I'm afraid the Medicine Saint wouldn't be able to take it and walk around.

At this time, deep in the backwater swamp, on a pool, under the mist, there was an extremely large wooden boat. On top of the sampan, there were countless herbs, and some even exuded a faint black strange smell.

, the smell was extremely stinky and weird. There were even mummies of some ferocious beasts hanging on the pillars of the ship, looking extremely ferocious at this moment.

This ship doesn't feel like a place where people live at all, but more like a ghost ship. The Medicine Saint is famous and should be a righteous person, but the reason why the Medicine Saint is still called the Poison Saint is

Because this person not only uses medicine, but also uses poison. His poison skills are even more powerful, and with the use of poison, he is even more powerful. He was named the Demonic Way that day, and he acted like a saint. According to legend, all the most evil poisons in the Demonic Realm are

It is refined by the Poison Saint, such as the highly poisonous golden silkworm poison.

But the Poison Saint is both good and evil. His hobby is to rescue strange and difficult diseases. The more difficult it is to save, the more he will help. Therefore, he is also called a miracle doctor. However, this person has a eccentric personality and never wants to be in front of many people.

Instead of staying there, he searched for hidden mountains and caves, perhaps running around in search of medicinal materials. He was also an extremely enthusiastic and extreme person.

If the Medicine Saint comes to help, there is a strange rule, that is, to save people, the other party must pay a corresponding price as a condition. Therefore, some people can seek treatment from the Medicine Saint, but they also have to pay a huge price accordingly. The simplest

For example, leaving behind subordinates or ears and eyes. Although this condition is extremely evil, it is better to have fewer arms, legs, ears and eyes than to lose one's life. Besides, as long as one's life is there and one improves his cultivation in the future, he will naturally ascend to the immortal world.

There will be compensation.

But for ordinary cultivators, it seems that there is nothing missing from the body. However, as mentioned here, cutting off hands and feet is just the simplest price. Obviously, the price is the hobby of the Medicine Saint.
Chapter completed!