A Demon’s Path

Gargamel was able to draw with the opponent before, but the more he fought, the more he felt that he was being suppressed by the opponent, and he couldn't help but worry secretly: "Damn, if this continues, I will be killed by this guy! It seems, You must come up with that ultimate move!"

"Ah!" After thinking about it, Gargamel raised his breath suddenly, and his whole body suddenly glowed green.

With a bang, the powerful green light sent Ling Xiao flying!

Ling Xiao quickly stood up from the ground, ready to fight again. Only then did he discover that Gargamel's physical body had changed.

Gargamel, who was originally taller than Ling Xiao, was significantly smaller, but the faint power emanating from that body made Ling Xiao's heart sink.

"His power suddenly became stronger!" Ling Xiao stood where he was, looking at Gargamel warily.

"Boy, you are quite clever. You know that you will surely die if you come here now." Gargamel said coldly, his eyes as big as bull's eyes emitting a strange light.

At some point, there was a rhizome protruding from that huge heart stuck behind Gargamel's back!

"It turns out that his strength became stronger because of this!" Ling Xiao looked directly at Gargamel, thinking about how to find out the opponent's weakness and deal with it.

Now that the opponent is so strong, it is impossible for him to fight head-on with the opponent like before.

"Boy, don't think about it anymore, it's useless to think about it." Gargamel removed the root behind him with his own hands, his face full of pride: "You secretly learned the holy fist of our night demon clan, but you will never be able to use it. The most quintessential move of using a Holy Fist. Now, I will let you see for yourself what a real Holy Fist is!"

As soon as Gargamel finished speaking, a strong green light appeared on his body again. The green light surged out like a flood, sweeping towards Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao wanted to dodge, but the whole space was filled with this green light, and there was nowhere to hide.

"Night Demon Holy Wind Fist!" Gargamel yelled, and as his powerful punch burst out, the green light in the entire space instantly turned into a huge vortex pulled by the hurricane.

Ling Xiao was drawn into this terrifying vortex, his body was squeezed by this vortex until it creaked, and it almost collapsed.

What's even more frightening is that this vortex can not only strangle the body, but also have a grinding effect on the soul of a person at the same time.

If Ling Xiao hadn't practiced Demon Soul Demon Physique Technique, he would have been twisted to death by this vortex a long time ago if he had been promoted to the green level normally!

Of course, even if Ling Xiao is not killed now, it is only a matter of time before this continues.

"What should I do? Are you going to die here?" Ling Xiao had a splitting headache, but he still kept himself awake.

Five years of practicing Demon Soul Demon Physique, coupled with his own strong mental strength, allowed him to remain awake under such circumstances.

"No, I can't die here! Everyone is waiting for me to go back, I must live!"

Ling Xiao gritted her teeth forcibly, and said bitterly in her heart: "I don't believe it, that guy is only at the Qing level, and he can use this powerful move indefinitely!"

Ling Xiao knew that even with that heart continuously supplying soul power, Gargamel's own conditions made it impossible for him to absorb and utilize this soul power without limit.

Otherwise, Gargamel wouldn't have struggled with him for so long, and only now used this move of the Holy Wind Fist.

Therefore, Ling Xiao firmly believed that as long as she persisted, the other party would automatically give up sooner or later because she couldn't hold on.

Ling Xiao's guess was correct, Gargamel really couldn't sustain this move for too long.

The lethality of this move, not to mention the Seven Souls Blue level, even people at the Seven Souls Blue level will be finished if they are involved.

Gargamel used the power of his heart to unleash such a powerful punch, so how could he sustain it for too long?

"Brother Xiao, he can use this power, so why can't you?" Tang Yingying's voice suddenly came to Ling Xiao's mind, which made him wake up, who was already a little confused.

Yes, the other party can use it, why can't you use it yourself?

But then Ling Xiao immediately realized another problem: "Yingying, I don't know the ability to automatically absorb soul power."

"I will." As soon as Tang Yingying finished speaking, a strange golden text immediately appeared in Ling Xiao's mind.

This piece of golden text is a skill, one of the innate abilities of the Jinzhiniao family: absorbing soul power!

Although Ling Xiao doesn't understand the meaning of these words, he and Tang Yingying have signed a soul contract. If Tang Yingying understands something, even if Ling Xiao doesn't understand it, Tang Yingying can directly imprint the meaning in Ling Xiao's mind. .

This kind of skill can only be used by the Golden Weaving Bird Clan, but Ling Xiao has benefited from the soul contract between him and Yingying, which allows him to use the innate ability of the Golden Weaving Bird Clan!

According to the method Tang Yingying taught, Ling Xiao relaxed her whole body and mind, and released all the soul power of the seven souls at once, making her seven souls empty all of a sudden.

At this moment, Ling Xiao felt as if a pool that was originally full of water was suddenly drained and became empty.

At the same time, there was a lot of water outside the pool, causing all the "water" to pour into Ling Xiao's "pool".

"I suck!" The golden light between Ling Xiao's eyebrows suddenly rose, and the golden light turned into a small high-speed vortex, sucking those green lights into it!

In an instant, Ling Xiao's previously radiant soul power was replenished. The soul power inhaled from behind impacted Ling Xiao's seven souls desperately, widening the seven souls bit by bit, and quickly repairing the injured body.

This "water" not only filled the "pool", but also took the initiative to widen the "pool". The benefits Ling Xiao got were self-evident.

It's just a pain for Gargamel, seeing that Ling Xiao hasn't been killed after tossing Ling Xiao for so long, this guy couldn't help being anxious: "I don't believe it, you can still hold on if I hit you again! Ah—"

Gargamel yelled, drained all the soul power in his body, and blasted out the Night Demon Saint Wind Fist again.

Boom—the power that hadn't dissipated before was added to this punch, and the power of the two punches was superimposed, causing the entire space to shake violently.

"Papa, papa..." Like setting off firecrackers, the turbulent soul power spread, directly blasting hundreds of thousands of embryos hanging on the wall into green mucus.

Originally, Ling Xiao's seven souls had accepted the impact of those green soul powers, and they were at the critical moment of expanding their soul capacity. At this time, Gargamel punched him again, and that powerful original soul power exploded Ling Xiao's seven souls!

boom! The seven soul stones on Ling Xiao's soul chain exploded at once, turning into countless powders.

Ling Xiao himself only felt that his seven souls were being torn apart like the soul stones on his soul chain!

"The soul chain exploded?!" Ling Xiao was terrified, thinking that she would die for sure.

However, Ling Xiao immediately discovered that he was living well, and the capacity of the seven souls in his body had increased several times!

Without the soul stone on the soul chain, the seven souls in Ling Xiao's body can still function, and they function more smoothly than before.

However, because the seven souls suddenly became larger, the original soul power in the seven souls could not fill the current seven souls at all, making Ling Xiao lose the fluctuation of soul power in an instant, as if he was dead.

"Is that guy dead?" Looking at Ling Xiao who was lying motionless in the green vortex of soul power without any fluctuation of soul power, Gargamel panted heavily, thinking to himself.

Obviously, there was no sign of life on Ling Xiao's body, but Gargamel's heart was still beating desperately.

He always felt that this guy was too dangerous, even if he died, he could give himself a sense of crisis.

The next moment, the power of Gargamel's Night Demon Sacred Fist was finally exhausted, and the green vortex also stopped.

Gargamel walked over cautiously, walked to the side of Ling Xiao's body, raised his foot, and stomped viciously on Ling Xiao's body.

This guy suffered from his two blows from the Yemo Holy Wind, and his physical body still survived. Therefore, in order to completely reassure himself, even if this guy is dead, Gargamel will crush this guy's body!

boom! A cloud of blue light burst out from Ling Xiao's body, blasting Gargamel away.

With a bang, Gargamel's body hit the huge heart, was bounced back again, and lay on the ground on all fours.

"You want to trample me to death? Your feet aren't hard enough." Ling Xiao stood up amidst the dazzling blue light, and looked at Gargamel coldly: "What else do you have, just use it. "

Gargamel felt that his bones were falling apart, and he didn't listen to his command at all. Even with the soul power, I feel that my seven souls can no longer support the operation of the soul power.

The two moves of Ye Mo Shengfeng Fist almost destroyed Ge Gewu's body, and being bombarded by Ling Xiao's condensed blue light, Ge Gewu was already exhausted at this time.

"I... can't be reconciled..." Gargamel turned his body over, his big eyes stared at Ling Xiao, there was no resentment in his eyes, only endless unwillingness.

"I'm sorry, even if you are not willing, there is nothing you can do, you have to die." Ling Xiao slowly raised his right fist, and a bright blue light gathered on his fist: "I'll use you as a test, you Invoke the power of the Night Demon Saint Wind Fist."

As soon as the words fell, Ling Xiao's punch followed suit.

call!

A hurricane dragged a vortex of intense blue light to rotate rapidly, dragging Gargamel into it.

Crack...crack...

The sound of bones being ground came out from Gargamel's body. He only felt that he was trapped in the endless time and space, his body turned into countless dust, and even his consciousness became a cloud of smoke...

"Should be dead." Ling Xiao didn't expect that his Beimin Divine Fist, the Holy Wind Fist, would be so powerful. With one punch, he strangled Gargamel's body, which was comparable to a magic weapon, and even killed his opponent's soul. There was no escape.

He looked at his fist with satisfaction, imagining what kind of power it would be if he hit the top ten priests with this fist.

However, now that the top ten priests are dead, the only one he has to deal with is Murong Huatian.

Forcing herself not to think about the matters of the Heavenly Soul Realm anymore, Ling Xiao sucked the Tushen and the Night Demon Shield into her hand at the same time, took them apart, and put the Night Demon Shield into the storage space. Look up at that huge heart.

Ling Xiao raised Tushen and slashed at the heart. With a bang, Ling Xiao was sent flying by a powerful force, but the heart was still intact!

Ling Xiao frowned: "It's so hard, how can I break it?"