Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 810
Just as he was wondering, he saw Tang Siling’s body and the Demon Lord’s soul gradually begin to merge.
Xiao Yao returned to the Sea of Consciousness with his little camera and tried his best to explain.
[Sir, the Demon Lord was injured by your blow, and he managed to escape by pulling out his soul. 】
[As soon as he escaped from the blood pool, he began to look for Tang Siling, who had gained his power, in an attempt to seize Tang Siling’s body, and once again bring trouble to the world and show off his glory. 】
[At this time, Tang Siling’s own soul has probably been swallowed by him! 】
That’s it. Si Jin smiled nonchalantly: It seems that I was too casual in that blow in the blood pool, and I was able to escape death.
Then next time I kill an enemy, I’ll be a little more serious.
Xiaoyao:【=͟͟͞͞(꒪ᗜ꒪ ‧̣̥̇)】
This Demon Lord is so unlucky, so unlucky.
Isn’t it good to die once and for all?
While everyone was stunned, Demon Lord had slowly stood up with the help of Tang Siling’s body.
He was surrounded by black energy, and his pupils turned scarlet.
When he looked at Si Jin, tangible anger turned into black mist and rose up, almost flooding the entire martial arts arena.
That’s the kid.
The blow given to him under the blood pool almost killed him!
Why are you so shameless?
Is it the person who sealed him, the descendant of that guy named Yun Deng?
The Demon-Slaying Sect is a major sect that kills demons. Seeing this, the great elder subconsciously spoke and charged forward: “Set up the formation!”
The other three elders immediately raised their hands to gather their spiritual power and made a small formation.
At this point, hundreds of immortal families finally saw Tang Siling’s true face.
Knowing that he had surrendered to the Demon Lord, he took revenge on the Demon Lord for the murder of his sect disciples.
They all joined the Demon-Slaying Sect’s formation and helped to kill them.
The fifth elder had no spiritual power. When he saw the scene, he was frightened and ran away.
Instead, Fu Jiayi supported his body and joined the formation again.
But he stood empty, not producing any spiritual power at all.
He is not stupid, he will wait for a while to grab the lead.
I will never waste any spiritual energy here.
The formation is a circle, and everyone needs to do their best.
Fu Jiayi refused, and his lack of spiritual power would naturally have to be borne by other leaders of the formation.
The leaders were out of breath due to the exhaustion of setting up the formation.
Fu Jiayi’s cheating and cheating made matters worse.
The weaker one was already bleeding from all his orifices, half-kneeling on the ground, but still holding on.
However, at this moment, Fu Jiayi suddenly left his position.
He gathered ten percent of his spiritual power and rushed straight towards the Demon Lord in the center of the formation!
It seems that those people have almost suppressed the Demon Lord, so he will give a fatal blow!
Kill the Demon Lord, and when the time comes, all the immortal families will still respect him!
Mu Linyuan and Tang Sijin stand opposite him, and sooner or later they will be forgotten by the world and reviled by the world!
Fu Jiayi’s eyes were full of excitement, and he was about to hit the Demon Lord in the chest with a palm.
Poof——
Blood fell to the ground.
Fu Jiayi lowered his eyes and stared at his bloody chest, which had been penetrated by the Demon Lord with his bare hands, and his eyes widened in disbelief.
After all, he… underestimated the Demon Lord’s strength…
Fu Jiayi’s spiritual roots were pulled out and directly digested by the Demon Lord.
He smiled ferociously and broke through the formations made by the elders and leaders, knocking them all to the ground.
With a fierce gaze, he rushed towards Si Jin.
Mu Linyuan raised his hand and drew the Demon Sword.
With a “swipe” sound, his arm was cut off.
At the same time, Si Jin’s divine power spread out and strangled the neck of the demon king who kept wailing.
He was stripped of all his strength and hung straight in the air.
“Oh, it’s really boring.” The young man’s bright peach blossom eyes flashed, he passed Mu Linyuan and took two steps forward: “Demon Lord, I finally got a little serious. Then, little by little, little by little, you can’t hold on for a little longer. , why do you do it without any beating?”
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