Chapter 167 (1/2)

”It's not interesting. I just want to ask you, are you still used to this flesh body!” Xiao Long walked over, patted him on the face and sneered.

”You!”

The demon dust couldn't calm down anymore. He lost his voice and said in horror, ”how do you see it?”

”Hehe, if I ate your Eagle head, I wouldn't know who you are.”

Xiao Long's words directly made the demon dust's eyes dull, and his eyes stared round.

”Who the hell are you!” the demon dust set off a storm in his heart, and his voice became extremely sharp.

”No matter who I am, if you dare to take away the students of Canghai college, you have to pay a price!”

Xiao Long waved at will.

”Whew, whew, whew...”

Countless aura ropes burst down from the sky, binding the demon dust into a mess.

”I advise you not to resist. This hall is the second-order King's Lingbao. Although I haven't fully refined it, it's easy to deal with your demon respect. What's more, you have taken away other people's flesh, and your strength has not been restored. I have some ways to deal with you.”

After leaving this sentence, Xiao Long's aura and virtual shadow dissipated. The next moment, a large purple black flame poured out of the room and roasted it towards the demon dust.

”Ah!” screamed the room.

Xiao Long doesn't intend to kill him yet. The demon statue still has some functions to stay. At least he needs to carry a pot

At this moment, a group of people were already surrounded outside the Xuanyun hall. More than 500 elders from the heavenly seminary came and packed the middle hall.

”No matter how strong the demon dust is, it's just that he can control the king's Lingbao in the later period of King Wu. We'll wait here until he comes out.”

The elders sat cross legged and waited quietly.

As time goes by, it will soon be a day.

Many forces crossed the swamp and came to the forest in the north. The theological seminary still left 500 elders waiting here. After all, this is the royal palace. There is no market for price, and anyone will be jealous.

Xiao Long has branded 90% of the jade tablet, and the last 10% still can't be engraved. It seems that the soul power is not enough.

The spirit treasure of respecting the king can only be controlled by the soul power of respecting the king. Although Xiao Long's soul power is strong, it is damaged. 90% of the brand is already the limit.

”Only when I break through to the demon emperor, can I try again.” Xiao Long said secretly.

In another room, the demon dust has been burned to death. The nightmare fire can not only corrode the flesh, but also burn the soul. The demon dust is possessed by the body, and the most fear is the burning of the soul.

After such a toss, the demon dust breath seemed to be absent, and the soul power was also on the verge of collapse.

A black snake climbed over.

Then, a vast wave of soul poured into the sea of demon dust.

Demon dust opened his eyes and seemed to want to struggle, but soon fell into a confused state.

”Even if you are a soul slave, leave you some independent consciousness and only plant a soul killing brand, but if you dare to violate my will, you will be scared immediately!”

Soon, Xiao Long planted the soul killing brand, the soul power returned, and the demon dust's eyes regained their color.

”What have you done to me!” the demon dust said in horror.

”Nothing. I've used some small means. As long as you listen to me, nothing will happen. If you dare to go against my will, your soul will be destroyed on the spot.” Xiao Long said calmly.

As soon as the demon dust's pupils contracted, he felt a headache and wanted to crack as soon as the method of resistance flashed in his mind.

”I said, don't try to resist, don't have that idea, otherwise you will die miserably!” Xiao Long threw down a melting pill and climbed back.

When the demon dust saw the melting pill, he quickly picked it up and swallowed it to repair the damaged soul power.

The elders of Tianshen academy outside Xuanyun hall have been waiting impatiently.