You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 591 The Demon King also fell into the trap

At the black border dozens of miles away, violent explosions kept echoing. The strange madness on the Taoist's face had long disappeared. The movements on the battlefield in the distance had already fallen into his eyes. The overwhelming hatred madly obscured his heart.

"Leave no one behind!"

"I will kill all these monsters!"

The words Shangguan Qiuying were never interrupted. For such a long time, this peerless person didn't even respond, which made Changqing feel hopeless.

Space cracks appeared in front of him, and a figure wrapped in darkness walked out, blocking Changqing's way. A big hand grabbed Changqing without hesitation.

Although the black shadow's attacks were blocked many times, he knew in his heart that this situation would not last long. He did not believe that the boy in front of him had so many explosive magic arrays in his hands, so from the very beginning he kept playing with Changqing with the mentality of a cat and mouse.

Changqing naturally knew it too. Seeing that Shangguan Qiuying did not respond and the dark shadow behind him was closing in, he also became angry.

"Since you are seeking death yourself, don't blame me!"

He shouted angrily in his heart, and the infinite frustration and anger in his heart were ignited, and a drop of bright red liquid wrapped in spiritual power came out.

Chang Qing no longer held back against this demon bastard who was clearly teasing him. He decided to make Black Shadow suffer.

"A kind person is often bullied, a kind horse is often ridden! You asked for this!!"

Chang Qing shouted, the Immortal Bone Blood has the danger of exposing his identity, but at this moment the Yuling Sect has no room for maneuver, so let the person in front of him pay the price for angering him first!

"Hmph, you beast, you dare to speak nonsense even when you are about to die!" The big hand condensed from the demonic power increased in speed instead of slowing down, grabbing towards Changqing's throat.

Bright red liquid was suspended at the fingertips, and the spiritual power that supported it was being corroded madly. This was the immortal bone blood, the latest purified product of Changqing, and its toxicity far exceeded that of the previous crude product.

The air rushed into the lungs and spiritual roots. The breeze lingering among the leaves became stronger. With Changqing's exhalation, a strong wind came and blew away the drop of immortal bone blood, turning it into countless tiny water droplets, which were then crushed by the wind into silver needles that came to the hand at an extremely fast speed.

"Do you really think such a crude attack can hurt me?" The black shadow looked at this attack method that was not even a magic and said with disdain. The hand suddenly changed and turned into a ferocious claw, grasping the silver needles.

A sneer appeared on Changqing's lips.

"Boy, hand over Kuangfeng's head, maybe I can keep your body intact - ah -"

The Demon King was halfway through his words when wisps of green smoke emerged from his hand, followed by rotting pus that continued to flow down. His entire arm turned into bones at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the bones were also turning black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The blood from the sacral bone was flowing along the skin and flesh towards his neck.

However, this Demon King was truly a ruthless man. In a short period of time, he sorted out his thoughts, a hint of determination flashed across his face, and he quickly used his other hand, which was not contaminated by the poison, as a knife, and with a ruthless heart, he cut off his right arm, along with half of his shoulder, and it was done in the blink of an eye.

"You treacherous boy!" The black shadow looked at the half body that fell to the ground and quickly turned into pus and blood. He hugged his shoulders, endured the severe pain in his body, and looked at Changqing not far away with a gloomy expression.

Even Kuangfeng, who had only his head left, was shocked. He didn't expect that this person in the early stage of Yundan Realm could have such a horrible poison. Kuangfeng was terrified. Even the Demon King could not resist this poison. If he was infected with it, he would probably have died without a burial place.

The Demon King reached out one hand towards Changqing. He didn't believe that Changqing could still produce such a horrible poison. Unexpectedly, Changqing grinned, stepped forward quickly, pointed his hand like a sword, and there was another drop of bright red on his fingertips.

"You..." The black shadow exclaimed, not caring about the enemy in front of him, turned around, tore open the space, and suddenly drilled in.

"Haha, such a Demon King, Kuangfeng, it seems that all the demons in your clan are brave and good at fighting, but some of them are afraid of death." Changqing flicked out the bright red on his fingertips, but it disintegrated in the air and turned into an invisible blood mist.

It was just a drop of blood that came from nowhere.

Kuangfeng's mouth was sealed, but his eyes were leisurely and filled with a bit of anger, and he did not respond.

Chang Qing raised the corner of his mouth, his eyes dim, "Are you thinking, if I didn't make that formation, and used this method right at the beginning, then none of these things would have happened? Right?"

Kuangfeng turned around and looked at Changqing numbly, with confusion and hatred in his eyes.

"How can I do this? It's because you, the demon race, have kept me busy for years, and I have to vent my resentment, don't you think~" Changqing's mouth corners slowly curled up again.

"Busy for several years?"

Kuang Feng was puzzled. Although he had lost his body, he could still feel the chill surging in his mind. The opponent dismembered him with just a grudge, and killed nearly ten thousand monsters with just a grudge.

"What kind of monster are you? So many lives have been lost in front of you, and you actually said that you were just venting your anger. You are really a devil. Even if the demon race cannot succeed, the human race will not tolerate you in the future!" The strong wind urged the last bit of demon power on his head to be transmitted to Changqing's heart. He roared, venting his fear and unwillingness.

Seeing Chang Qing still standing there, Kuang Feng was puzzled. Why was this person still here chatting with him after surviving the crisis? Didn't he care about his fellow disciples?

Chang Qing seemed to see through Kuang Feng's thoughts: "You don't really think that I'm here... just to chat with you, do you?"

Chang Qing turned his head and glanced at the void to the side, with a playful look in his eyes.

This fell into the eye of the strong wind, and it felt bad.

As soon as the words fell, the space trembled, and a big hand grabbed towards Chang Qing's head. An angry voice came over: "You are just a liar. Such a horrible poison must be very rare. I was wondering how you could still have it. It turns out it was just a drop of blood used to scare people. You are just pretending. Let me see if you can escape from my clutches next!"

The huge palm was only a few feet away from Changqing, but the black shadow suddenly stopped. He saw Kuangfeng's head winking at him frantically.

As his eyes moved, he saw the boy's mouth curled up wildly, and he also saw a drop of bright red liquid stained with an ominous color being ejected by the boy at a very fast speed.

He suddenly realized that the strong wind was telling him to leave quickly because of the danger, and the young man in front of him was using himself as bait to catch this big fish.

He suddenly felt that Kuangfeng was still a kind person. Just in the blink of an eye, the bright red immortal bone blood quietly passed through the big hand and was about to reach his chest.

The black shadow's face suddenly changed. He smelled the breath of death on a drop of poison. He actually saw many rotten corpses containing immortal power and demonic energy emerging from the immortal bone blood. They were the phantoms of gods and demons, surrounding his consciousness with fangs and claws.

The phantom covering the sky caused the black shadow to lose consciousness for a short while. He was immersed in the endless power of the gods and demons, unable to extricate himself.

When I saw these decaying bodies, I couldn't help but wonder, how could gods and demons decay? What could have killed them?

The shadow was puzzled, but soon came to his senses and said inwardly, "Oops!"

Soon he got rid of these illusions. The black shadow knew that the moment he was affected by the illusions was a life-and-death crisis.