Just as everyone was amazed at Wang Zhongbo's ruthlessness towards his hostile hostility, Wang Zhongbo's cut-off arm suddenly flew up and flew back towards Wang Zhongbo with a shout.
"He can actually control his broken arm." Everyone understood immediately. If this broken arm was taken back by Wang Zhongbo himself, he would definitely be able to be picked up again.
"I want to escape." Zhu Xiaolu raised her eyebrows, opened her cherry mouth, and white thin silks swelled out, quickly wrapping the flying broken arm.
The cut-off arm was like a beast falling into the net, and he thrust a few times unwillingly, but Zhu Xiaolu's spider silk was too strong and he could not break free from the arm no matter how he moved it.
"Looking for death." A cold light flashed in Wang Zhongbo's eyes, and his other hand was like a stretched rubber band, and he blew at Zhu Xiaolu.
Zhu Xiaolu's mouth was biting the spider silk tightly and was retracting the cut off arm. Wang Zhongbo punched him. In order not to let the cut off arm break free, she could only passively dodge.
Whoosh, Zhu Xiaolu jumped gently and jumped into the sky.
But Wang Zhongbo's punch still extended infinitely forward, and he turned a corner halfway and continued to chase Zhu Xiaolu.
Looking from a distance, Wang Zhongbo's arm can't be called an arm at all, but it's more like a long snake swimming in the sky.
Ling Xiao forcibly endured the wound on his body and continued to slash Wang Zhongbo's long arm.
"The hand is so long, I see how you can avoid this blow." Ling Xiao jumped high and cut horizontally along Wang Zhongbo's arm with a high knife.
Huh, an invisible sword light flashed across a gust of wind and quickly slashed at Wang Zhongbo's arm.
Puchi, Wang Zhongbo's other arm was also divided into two, but the broken arm was just like before, and continued to hit Zhu Xiaolu like a shell.
The speed of the cut-off arm was too fast, and Zhu Xiaolu had no time to dodge. She was hit by the fist on the cut-off arm and fell from the sky with a bang.
Ling Xiao frowned, and no longer cared about continuing to attack Wang Zhongbo, and flew over to take Zhu Xiaolu into his arms.
The arm wrapped in Zhu Xiaolu spider silk immediately gained freedom and flew back to Wang Zhongbo at the same time as the other arm.
The two arms seemed to know the way, and they directly connected to Wang Zhongbo's broken arms and reconnected them.
"So amazing." Zou Wei, Chu Lianyue and Aji looked at Wang Zhongbo's broken arm rebirth in shock, and almost spit out his tongue.
Ling Xiao put Zhu Xiaolu down and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"
"I can't die for the time being...uh..." Zhu Xiaolu groaned and forced a mouthful of green blood to swallow. Although her face was pale, she was very calm.
Seeing Wang Zhongbo's broken arm re-attached, Ling Xiao and Zhu Xiaolu stood side by side, too lazy to continue attacking.
Although Wang Zhongbo's arms were as intact as before, this connection also consumed a lot of his soul power. Ling Xiao and the others stood still and adjusted their breathing. He just took the opportunity to adjust and prepared to fight again later.
When Wang Zhongbo felt that he had adjusted almost all the time, his steps moved slightly and wanted to continue fighting with Ling Xiao and Zhu Xiaolu. He suddenly heard Ling Xiao smile strangely: "President Wang, your hand can really move again. Is it?"
"What's the problem..." Wang Zhongbo just raised his right hand, but his face suddenly changed. At some point, there was an extremely domineering demon soul power hidden in his arm, and his soul power. When used, two completely opposite forces begin to conflict.
If you move it a little longer, your arm will explode due to the conflict between the two souls of gods and demons.
Wang Zhongbo suddenly understood something, and his eyes suddenly looked at Ling Xiao's God-slaughtering.
Sure enough, all the domineering demon soul powers on Ling Xiao's god-slaughtering were gone.
It turned out that Ling Xiao took advantage of the fact that while cutting off his arm with a knife, he quietly transferred the power of the demon soul to his arm and lurked. As long as he acted rashly, Ling Xiao would burst out the power of the demon soul with one thought. Come out and let your arm move.
Wang Zhongbo's face turned cold and said coldly: "Even if I don't have this hand, I have another hand..."
Wang Zhongbo just raised his other hand and his face became even more exciting.
In his other hand, there was a stream of Zhu Xiaolu's ten thousand-year-old human-faced spider poison lurking at some time.
"It must be the poison I was entangled by her spider silk just now." Wang Zhongbo never expected that his other hand was also plotted against by the other party.
If you don't force out the toxins that Zhu Xiaolu put in his arm in time, in less than half a day, your arm will definitely rot completely, and the toxins will continue to spread. If the toxins attack your heart, you will have to He died.
The more powerful the soul power is used, the faster the toxins will run. As strong as Wang Zhongbo, he is not invincible for all poisons, so he will not joke about his life.
"You will win this battle." Wang Zhongbo believed very much that even if he didn't use both hands, he could defeat Ling Xiao and Zhu Xiaolu with his two feet alone. However, that price might be his own disability and death, and It's not worth it for them to fight desperately.
Ling Xiao was deeply relieved in his heart. Fortunately, Wang Zhongbo did not continue to pester, otherwise he and Zhu Xiaolu would really be finished.
Previously, Ling Xiao's great power broke through the Five Elements Heavenly Prison Formation at the Earth Immortal Sect, and at this time he used his essence and blood to forcibly increase the power of the god-slaying. Ling Xiao is already at the end of his strength, and Zhu Xiaolu is no match for Wang Zhongbo, and Wang Zhongbo is willing to It is best to stop.
But Ling Xiao didn't want Wang Zhongbo to see his weakness, so he still held his fists at Wang Zhongbo without changing his face: "Since that's the case, I hope Master Wang will open this purple array network."
"Hmph." Wang Zhongbo snorted coldly, and the purple light net buzzed and closed inside his body.
Ling Xiao took Zhu Xiaolu's cold hand: "Let's go."
The two of them turned around and left, which made Wang Wenhao anxious: "Dad, you can't let them go."
"Shut up." Wang Zhongbo groaned, his face turned green and black. It was obvious that Zhu Xiaolu's poison and Ling Xiao's demon soul power had a lot of restraint on Wang Zhongbo.
Wang Wenhao was not a fool. Seeing that his father's face was not right, he did not dare to speak loudly. He could only look at Ling Xiao with resentful eyes and let Ling Xiao leave.
"Well, who is that woman? Why is it so familiar?" Wang Wenhao suddenly saw Chu Lianyue beside Ling Xiao. After searching in his memory, his face changed wildly: "Chu Lianyue, why are you here?"
Seeing that Wang Wenhao recognized Chu Lianyue, Ling Xiao turned around and chuckled at him: "I forgot to tell you, I just rushed over from the Earth Immortal Sect. Your wife who has not passed the door is now me. Yes, you can go home directly by fighting for the wedding."
"Damn it." Wang Wenhao's face turned pale. Although he was not a lustful person, the boys from the local immortal Chu family let him see Chu Lianyue's image for the first time. He was very satisfied with his temperament and agreed to marry the Chu family in one go.
But unexpectedly, the bride was snatched away by Ling Xiao before she even passed his door.
"Ling Xiao, wait for me, I won't let you go." Wang Wenhao could only roar towards the empty front, his unwilling voice It echoed for a long time, and countless crows were lying on the trees...
"This is for you." On the flying boat, Ling Xiao handed Zhu Xiaolu a purple pill: "The purple-level soul-hardening Yuan Pill, swallow it, and your injury will be healed in ten days."
It is extremely difficult to refine purple-level elixirs. Ling Xiao took out this elixir from the treasures of the beggar Laos, and one less is used.
Zhu Xiaolu knew the preciousness of these elixirs, but without a moment of hesitation and rejection, she swallowed the Peiyuan Pill without saying a word.
"Thank you..." Ling Xiao suddenly smiled at Zhu Xiaolu: "Without your protection, I probably would have died at Wang Zhongbo's hands long ago."
Ling Xiao didn't know how long he had been in a coma during that period, but he knew that when he woke up, Zhu Xiaolu was injured all over. It must be because she fought with Wang Zhongbo that she was so seriously injured.
"It's good to know. I'll leave me next time I come out to play." Zhu Xiaolu's tone was filled with a lot of resentment. It seemed that she was more than a little dissatisfied with Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao smiled bitterly: "By the way, where is my antidote."
"What antidote?" Zhu Xiaolu was stunned and was very puzzled by Ling Xiao's sudden question.
"I touched you so many times, aren't you all poisonous?" Ling Xiao suddenly looked embarrassed, and his shy look made people around him full of goose bumps.
Zhu Xiaolu rolled her eyes: "If I want to poison people, it's poisonous. If I don't want to poison people, there is no poison, and there is no antidote."
"Hehe..." Ling Xiao laughed dryly, leaned limply on the board of the flight ship. When he closed his eyes, he fell asleep.
On the flying boat, three women, Zou Wei, Chu Lianyue and Zhu Xiaolu, looked at each other a few times, and each had their own thoughts, and no one was too lazy to speak.
Aji walked to Long Yao, looked at Wu Mei with a worried look on her face, and calmly comforted her: "Don't worry, Brother Long Yao will be fine, but next time, don't do such a stupid thing again, fortunately this time It's okay, otherwise, if something happened to Long Yao and Ling Xiao, how can you feel at ease?"
Wu Mei was still murderous intent when she couldn't kill Wang Wenhao. She clenched the fist in her hand tightly, but gently pointed her head: "Don't worry, there is no next time. I won't do stupid things again before I'm sure enough Now.”
The flying boat carried Ling Xiao and others and continued to fly towards Xihe City...
On the top of the tower of Gods and Demons in Xuantian Continent, Yue Xianan respectfully knelt in front of the stone statue of the Lord of the Soul and made a prayer statement: "The Lord of the Soul, your servant Yue Xianan has something to ask for... "
"You are so brave that you actually sucked the power of Lan Yan and the other five." The figure of the Lord of Soul walked out of the stone statue, and looked at Yue Xianan with a cold look: "If you kill them, you will have only one way to die."