Demon Becoming the Lord

As soon as Venerable Evil Eye said this, the faces of the Venerables around him turned pale.

Suicide attack?

Venerable Evil Eye is so cruel!

For his own face, he had to give up all their lives!

But how do they know that the reason why Venerable Evil Eye is so desperate is not only for his face, but also for his life!

He was afraid that Xiao Lang would grow up again.

If Xiao Lang were stronger, he could even be killed in person!

"how about it?"

"Do you choose to escape, or do you choose to fight?"

Venerable Evil Eye’s uniquely colored eyes flashed with strange silver lights in the depths. When I scanned the surrounding Venerables, the Venerables’ faces were pale, and there was no trace of blood. They looked at each other and saw the unwillingness in each other’s eyes, helpless smile .

"Do we have any options?"

There was a sigh.

Yes.

They had no choice at all. In fact, when they came here with Venerable Evil Eye... No, when they chose to follow Venerable Evil Eye, this ending was already a foregone conclusion.

They were unable to turn over.

"Hahahahaha!"

Venerable Evil Eye laughed, as if seeing the hope of killing Xiao Lang again.

"Don't worry, if you are lucky, you might still be able to survive a few. As long as everyone contributes all their strength, I don't believe it, how many times can his magic weapon block it!"

How many will survive?

Some of the sages were pale and wry smiles, but there were also hopes rekindled in the depths of their eyes.

Not bad.

It is indeed possible.

When material resources are exhausted.

Xiao Lang's magic weapon must also have its limits!

As for the people with pale faces, they are naturally the ones with fewer battles on the fourth floor of the Demon Blood Trial Ground. If Xiao Lang challenges them, they are most likely to be picked first, and the possibility of death is the greatest. How can they be in a good mood?

"Oh, life deserves to die. Well, if you die, you will die, and you won't have to suffer the torture of the Demon Blood Proving Ground in the future."

Some people have seen their own life and death, but can't see the fate of their relatives, friends and the family behind them. As a Venerable, and also a super strong one of the Venerables in the early era of the Era Realm, there must be a strong family behind each of them, relying on him. Once he died, the fate of the family can be imagined.

"Venerable Batu, if I die, in the future, please be able to take care of my family for the sake of our many years of friendship, and to be able to leave our blood, it is already very satisfied."

Someone started to ask for loneliness.

Seeing this scene, Venerable Evil Eye didn't urge, he just watched from the side with a sneer on his face.

That's good.

He was so happy to see this.

Since they are all lonely, they must be mortal. In this way, Xiao Lang will be traumatized even more, and his expectations can be obtained as much as possible.

After a while, Venerable Evil Eye saw that it was almost done, and then he urged:

"All right."

"If you die, your family may be shattered, but rest assured, I will definitely come forward and leave you some blood."

The venerables sighed when they heard the words, but no one answered. If they are the most desperate for whom, it must be Venerable Evil Eye. He brought himself and others here to participate in this matter. He even threatened the fate of relatives, friends and family as the chief culprit who put himself to death. How can they believe it anymore?

They even thought that it would be best for their family to learn the news as soon as possible, and flee quickly, even if ninety-nine percent of the casualties were killed or injured, as long as they did not fall into the hands of Venerable Evil Eye, everything would be fine!

The venerables left one after another, boarded the registration desk, and left their tokens.

And seeing this scene, Xiao Lang just sneered.

He has killed Tian Bo for a while, but still has not selected the opponents for the next ring battle, those who are waiting for Venerable Evil Eye.

When Venerable Evil Eye was arranging the plan, he covered his voice and body. Xiao Lang couldn't see what they were talking about, but he could guess that Venerable Evil Eye was definitely arranging everyone to target him.

But does Xiao Lang care?

Don't care at all!

This is a ring battle, as long as you don’t come up together, come up one, I will kill one!

Kill clean!

Xiao Lang didn't change his mind at first, and when he saw that all the venerables brought by Venerable Evil Eye handed over his tokens, he signaled the old man with white hair to start choosing his opponent for the next battle.

against?

The Demon Flame Palace and the Venerable Evil Eye are targeting him, so why isn't Xiao Lang targeting them?

"Come on, hurt each other and see who can hold on to the end!"

The light curtain settled, and finally a series of names appeared on the light curtain. There were as many as three. Xiao Lang was taken aback when he saw it, and curiously looked at the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man rarely explained:

"It was selected according to the arrangement of the little friends. There are indeed three people who meet the requirements."

Three people?

Xiao Lang looked at the sages of the Demon Flame Palace, and saw that the three of them were pale, their pupils trembled, and their hearts were restless, and he was instantly calm.

That's right.

"Take them all, one by one!"

Xiao Lang's voice settled, and the light curtain flickered, leaving only the last name——

"Name, Bai Jingshan."

"Attributes, Demon Flame Palace..."

Xiao Lang didn't even continue to look down. He fixed his eyes on Bai Jingshan whose expression changed drastically in an instant. His eyes were mad. Anyone could read those words from Xiao Lang's eyes——

"Come, let me kill you!"

In the Demon Blood Proving Ground, the venerables couldn't help feeling sighed at this scene.

"Wild Wolf, this is just going to the end with the Demon Flame Palace!"

Yes.

Never die!

Come and kill as much!

"Come on!"

Xiao Lang let out a loud roar and took the lead in the invitation to fight. Bai Jingshan immediately trembled and his legs became weak. When he walked off the registration desk, he even staggered under his feet and almost fell directly to the ground. The people on the fourth floor of the Demon Blood Trial Ground were watching. The Venerable couldn't help shaking his head again and again.

Another one to die.

They couldn't bear to watch this battle.

Bai Jingshan walked step by step towards the third ring with a heavy mountain on his back. Everyone was surprised to find that his aura was changing, and his mighty aura was transpiring up, and there was a spirit of looking forward to life!

"this is……"

The Venerables were surprised, and Xiao Lang was also surprised.

Is this the rhythm of dying awakening?

until--

Bai Jingshan raised his foot, and at the moment when the sole of his foot was about to fall on the ring, he suddenly let out a cry of extreme sadness:

"Brother Pingyuan, don't forget your brother's request! My Bai family, rely on you!"

boom!

Before he finished his words, Bai Jingshan’s footsteps had already landed on the ring. In an instant, the power of the Great Dao seemed to pour out of him without money. The blood was evaporating, and the breath of murder was permeated, like a wave like a sea, in which, the deity The person even sensed the aura of the true spirit's collapse, and his face suddenly changed.

Bai Jingshan, fight for your life!

Yes.

It was Xiao Lang who was the first to find something wrong with Bai Jingshan. He is a Taoist, and the true spirit is always disintegrating. Therefore, when Bai Jingshan blew the true spirit, he discovered it, vigilant.

"Blood sacrifice!"

"cut!"

Bai Jingshan was struggling with his fate and gave up everything. He opened his mouth and spit out blood mist, blending with the collapsed true spirit, and also intertwined with the mighty power of the great avenue. Immediately, a solidified long knife was formed, and it was emitted. With the same breath of life as Bai Jingshan, tearing through the sky!

Give up everything and become a sword!

The moment the long knife manifested, Xiao Lang's eyes suddenly shrank. He didn't even have time to identify what kind of power Bai Jingshan controlled. He only felt a strong sense of crisis rushing over his face, and its heavy and richness was not even under the last blow of Chi Lian in the ring yesterday!

It's just that Bai Jingshan's sword was aimed at his physical body, and Chi Lian's move was aimed at his soul origin!

"You want to beat me this way?"

Xiao Lang was not angry but laughed.

At the moment when Bai Jingshan gave up everything and turned his body into a sword, Xiao Lang immediately understood Venerable Evil Eye's plan and sneered.

"If it were yesterday I encountered this trick, I would only be able to sacrifice the wood spirit and grind the power of this long sword with the vitality of wood. Although it can succeed, it will definitely consume a lot of strength and even suffer serious injuries. , Wasting more than one side of Wood Spirit Soul, but now..."

"Ha ha."

Xiao Lang gave a sneer in his heart, and suddenly thunder came under his feet. Between the lightning flashes, a full 64 afterimages suddenly appeared on the arena, thunderbolt roared, a pair of infinite mysteries in the eyes of the lower venerable, at the level of super power The above-mentioned Venerable's beautiful thunder scroll unfolded again, and the remnant soul of Bai Jingshan only felt a flower in front of his eyes, surrounded by thunder waves and thunderstorms, and suddenly lost the capture of Xiao Lang's soul.

"Do not!"

The blood knife of the incarnation of Bai Jingshan screamed.

He is unwilling!

He sacrificed everything and condensed this true blood blade. In the end, he couldn't find where Xiao Lang was?

How to fight this?

It's like a person swinging his fist with all his strength, but hitting a ball of cotton. It's too uncomfortable. Bai Jingshan looked around, but the surrounding was full of thunder and lightning roaring, thunderbolt steaming, he could see Xiao Lang, but he could only see the afterimage of Xiao Lang, unable to distinguish his true body.

Perceiving that his own strength is rapidly dissipating, and even his mind is beginning to be unclear, Bai Jingshan finally becomes ruthless——

"Fight!"

"Since your incarnation is endless, I will destroy all your incarnations!"

boom!

Bai Jingshan finally cut out with this knife, hitting all the afterimages of Xiao Lang directly. This was his desperate blow, not to kill Xiao Lang, but to clear the obstacles for the fellows behind him, to force Xiao Lang's method, of course, if Xiao Lang could be injured, it would be even better.

It's a pity that Bai Jingshan, whose true spirit collapsed with the sword swing, didn't hear the sigh that sounded under the ring.

Outside the circle of war, I look most carefully.

They saw that what was swiped in Bai Jingshan was a purple figure wrapped in thunder slowly emerging above the ring, watching Bai Jingshan's sword sweep across the ring, disappearing into the invisible!

This time, Xiao Lang didn't even fight head-on, but chose to hide!

The super powers of the Demon Flame Palace watched Xiao Lang fall from the sky above the ring with a look of disbelief.

Isn't this a hooligan?

In order to show respect, you have to block it anyway!

However, this is just their idea.

Xiao Lang smiled coldly, not caring.

"Do you really think I'm stupid? You have sacrificed yourselves, and I'll fight you!"

"next!"

Xiao Lang roared loudly, and then a name appeared on the light curtain of the registration desk again. The named Venerable Demon Flame Palace staggered towards the ring, but anyone could see that his footsteps were even greater than Bai Jingshan's heavy.

In this battle, Xiao Lang didn't strike a punch and was unscathed, but the pressure in the hearts of the venerables in the Demon Flame Palace became even greater!