Li Wuyou rolled his eyes.

What kind of magic weapon to avoid poison?

My body is the most powerful magic weapon in the world.

You are the only mortal monk who wants to poison my natural chaotic immortal body?

It's simply ridiculous.

The man in black stared at Li Wuyou with a serious expression, and suddenly his expression changed.

He looked down and saw that there was a wound on his abdomen at some point.

Although it was not very deep, blood had already oozed out of the wound, dyeing his clothes red.

The man in black shrank his pupils and he suddenly looked at Li Wuyou.

"Is it this son!"

He retreated very quickly just now and asked himself that he had not been touched by the old man behind the boy.

But there was such a wound on his body.

It's just that he was injured by this boy when he was approaching him.

The man in black looked a little ugly.

I don’t know how much higher my cultivation is than this young monk, but I will be hurt by him.

This is simply a great humiliation.

After circulating the spiritual energy slightly, the abdominal injuries were cured immediately.

A Nascent Soul monk has very strong physical recovery ability.

Unless it is a serious injury such as a broken limb, ordinary skin and flesh injuries can be healed in an instant.

"Hmph, everyone is so difficult to deal with, then I will do my best to clean up all of you."

The man in black lost his patience.

He originally wanted to take action and kill the monks here one by one.

But now, he changed his mind.

To kill all the monks here.

The man in black took out a bronze box of vicissitudes and opened it in front of everyone.

Suddenly, an amazing and rich aura of terror surged out of the copper box.

No matter what kind of cultivation a monk was, his expression changed drastically when he felt this aura.

Even a powerful Nascent Soul cultivator like Long Hao couldn't help but change his face.

"Is this the remains of a real dragon?"

Long Hao was shocked and stared at the copper box in the hands of the man in black in disbelief.

The man in black sneered repeatedly.

"You still have some knowledge and know that this is the remains of a real dragon."

"With the power of the remains of the real dragon, killing you and others is only in the blink of an eye."

As the man in black spoke, he activated the things in the copper box.

The breath of the real dragon suddenly became even stronger.

An invisible pressure came upon everyone, making it difficult for everyone to move.

A cultivator with weak cultivation lies on the ground and squirts blood.

The man in black laughed, his expression even more crazy.

"So many monks and several Nascent Soul Realm. As long as I absorb their souls, I can sweep the Great Xia Dynasty!"

As the man in black laughed, a shadow of a dragon suddenly appeared in the copper box in his hand.

The phantom of the dragon is lifelike. Although it looks a bit vague, it looks almost the same as a real dragon at first glance.

boom!!!

The shadow of the Canglong roared and meandered, and directly whistled past the monks.

Any cultivator touched by the shadow of the Canglong, regardless of his cultivation level, was snatched away his soul in screaming.

It can be seen from the naked eye that green souls floated out of these monks and were wrapped in the body by the shadow of the blue dragon.

Soon, the shadow of Canglong returned to the copper box in the hands of the man in black, and the blue souls were directly grabbed by the man in black and refined on the spot.

The man in black trembled all over and showed a comfortable expression on his face.

“So comfortable!!!”

In an instant, the souls of more than 30 monks were refined by the man in black.

The man in black himself has also been enhanced a little.

This scene shocked Long Hao and a few monks who could be seen.

"Can this person actually rely on devouring souls to improve his cultivation?"

Long Hao's face changed suddenly, and he suddenly thought of someone.

Zhou Tianyang and Liu Ruyan, who were standing next to Li Wuyou, also looked at each other and remembered someone.

Three hundred years ago, an extremely strange monk appeared in a small sect in the Great Xia Dynasty.

This man practiced evil methods and killed all the cultivators of the sect, devoured their souls, and possessed the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul Realm.

Then, this person became more and more crazy, and almost all the people he saw were taken away by him.

However, this person quickly became involved in the Daxia royal family and was chased by dozens of royal masters.

Finally, the evil cultivator was killed at the cost of losing the three masters of the royal family.

Afterwards, the Daxia royal family hung the body of this man outside the royal capital and announced it to the world.

It caused a sensation at that time.

The methods of the man in black in front of him seemed very similar to the evil cultivator three hundred years ago.

It is also a soul devouring, and you can also use this method to improve your cultivation.

Could it be that the evil cultivator was not dead back then?

"Are you Murong Jue?"

Long Hao asked in a deep voice, his eyes flashing with a solemn look.

Hearing the name Murong Jue, the man in black was a little stunned, and then a strange smile appeared on his face.

"It seems that someone still remembers my name."

Seeing the man in black admitting, Long Hao and others were extremely shocked.

Murong Jue!

It turned out to be him?

This person was not dead back then?

"This is impossible! You were killed by a master of the Daxia royal family back then, and your bodies were all displayed in public, so it was impossible for you to be alive!"

Long Hao immediately raised doubts.

"Hahahahahahahaha!!!"

Murong Jue laughed out loud.

"Daxia royal family killed me? They really wanted to kill me, and they sent many masters to surround me, but unfortunately I escaped and killed the three of them."

"How arrogant are the Daxia royal family? How can they bear such a stain? Of course, they will not admit their failure, so they casually got a corpse, saying it was my Murong Jue's body, hanging it with the capital, as evidence to kill me."

Speaking of this, Murong Jue's face was full of mockery.

"The Great Xia Dynasty did not kill me back then, and soon I will kill me back then, so that they can know how wrong it was to not kill me back then!"

Long Hao and others were shocked.

The soul-devouring evil cultivator Murong Jue, three hundred years ago, has appeared in the world now.

Needless to think about it, he must have done this Dragon Burial Cave. The purpose is to attract monks from the Great Xia Dynasty to come so that he can make a profit.

Unfortunately, almost all monks were blinded by the immediate interests.

Even though I know that there are great risks in the Dragon Burial Cave, I still have to break in one after another.

Murong Jue is very insidious.

His trap is also a dangerous move, and he must master the measure. If he fails to grasp this measure, it is likely to cause trouble.

Taking advantage of the fact that there were not too many masters of the Great Xia Dynasty and there were already enough monks in the Burial Dragon Cave, this was the best time for him to take action.

"Meet me, you can only be considered a bad life."

Murong Jue said indifferently, activates the copper box again, and the shadow of the Canglong suddenly appears again.

This time, Murong Jue urged the shadow of Canglong and headed straight for Li Wuyou.

Li Wuyou stood there without moving, looking curiously at the shadow of the Canglong who was heading straight for him.
Chapter completed!