Chapter 1655: Toxic attack

Shen Xiang once again escaped the pursuit of Lei Di and a group of holy sages. He came to the North Sea from the East China Sea. It was not long before he came to the North Sea, and he felt that the Holy Spirit was approaching.
"There is only one guy." Shen Xiang just wanted to avoid, but did not feel the breath of other saints, there is only a breath in the vicinity.
"Would you like to kill him." Long Xueyi smiled and said: "There is only one, even if I don't shoot, you should be able to take this guy with the Swire."
Shen Xiangyin laughed: "It hasn't been used for a long time, I am almost unfamiliar."
He took out a jade box with a precision package. After opening it, there were many small transparent particles inside. These were all made of drunken magical poison, and the transparent small in the other box were magical. Made of.
For the alchemy teacher, it is very easy to refine a large amount of poison into this Xiaodan pill, not to mention Shen Xiang, refining the scorpion poison of this kind of Dan Pill. The virulence contained in it can be imagined, but Shen Xiang feels There is still not enough to deal with a holy deity.
"At least a dozen tablets can be put down." Shen Xiang quickly dumped more than ten such transparent Dan pills into the Yanlongbao furnace. He suspended the high altitude on the sea, refining this drunken magical poison, putting ten The multi-particles are melted into a small particle, which is convenient for poisoning.
He will finish soon, and it will take a little time for the Holy Spirit to come, enough for him to refine several rounds.
Not long after, the magic rotten and drunk magical poison, he was quickly refining several pieces.
The Holy Lord has come, is a bald old man, looks very old, and the wrinkles on his face are stacked, and the five senses are almost squeezed out.
"You are Shen Xiang, thank you, can let me get a godhead." The old man is very excited, he saw Shen Xiang, as if he thought he could get a godhead immediately.
When the old man spoke, Shen Xiang suddenly became full of black air, but in the blink of an eye, he was wrapped up in these black air very tightly. He only felt that he was a thick wall formed by black gas in all directions. The most terrible thing is that these black gas has one The stock was very pungent and made him almost vomit.
Shen Xiang immediately closed his sense of smell, and his frightened thing happened. The black gas wrapped in his face suddenly pressed, and he hurriedly released a magical hood, but these strange black gas actually penetrated the town directly. The magic hood quickly sticks to him, from his nose, ears, eyes, into his body, but in an instant, a large group of black gas all enter the body of Shen Xiang.
At this time, Shen Xiang, the seven spurts of black gas, look very terrible.
"Haha, you are dead, even if the gods appear, you can't solve this poison." The bald old man laughed. He felt that he was too powerful. Lei Di, who could not deal with it three times and five times, he Take it down in a face-to-face time.
"What is this poison, too ancient?"
At this time, Shen Xiangyu used space power to put a refined drunken magic poisonous Dan into the throat of the bald old man through the way of shuttle space. The bald old man in laughter did not notice it at all. The meatballs entered his throat.
"Toogudo is poisonous, it is an outdated thing, no such new exotic poison..." The bald old man did not finish it, he felt that it was wrong. Shen Xiang was very spirited when he spoke, and there was no sign of poisoning.
Shen Xiang smiled and said: "Yes."
"Impossible, why are you okay." The bald old man was amazed, but when he wanted to put a second round of poison gas, he felt that his body was a little soft and could not make any effort, as a powerful sacred, divine power. It is the guarantee of strength, but not one of the saints has a strong flesh.
Even with a strong flesh, in the face of a lot of drunken magical offense, still succeed.
"The body is not very soft, hehe." Shen Xiang smiled and said: "You just had a drunken magical poison in the ranks of Taikoo, which is not very popular. Although it is not as powerful as your new one, it is poisonous. It’s enough to pour you."
"You...when did you get poisoned?" The bald old man suddenly fell into cold sweat and lost control of divine power. He was a scum. He had only one dead end in the face of Shen Xiang, who had the Qinglong butcher.
Shen Xiang took out a Frisbee and let the bald old man who lost his strength fall on the frisbee.
"The technique of poisoning you is not at all brilliant. The poison should be quiet and cannot be discovered by the other party." Shen Xiang smiled and looked at him, not rushing to kill.
This is the case, this bald old man is even more fearful, at this time he only hopes that Shen Xiang is a little bit, and he will get rid of him.
"You can kill me so quickly because there is a demon near here." Shen Xiang's palm has been pressed on the bald head of the old man, and he began to run the demon spell and search for his memory.
The bald old man suddenly screamed, and when he was awake, he was searched for memory using the demon spirits. It was a very painful thing, just as his soul was stripped.
Soon, Shen Xiang knew that there was something related to the demon, and it was indeed in the North Sea.
"Hey, you can now die with peace of mind." Shen Xiang vigorously pinched the head of the old man and cast the spirit of the demon, while running to engulf the magic power, swallowing the powerful soul of the other party.
"Ah... my soul, you are a bastard..." The old man screamed.
"You really thought that you would not die if you sold your life to the Hell Devil. Now I let you not even have a soul." Shen Xiang felt a resistance during the process of engulfing. This is the power of the Hells.
The last time he killed Jiang Shijian, he let the other soul run away. This time he will never let the old man enter hell.
"Death." Shen Xiang is fully motivated to use the demon spell and devouring the magic power, to use it to the extreme, a little bit of the soul of the old man.
After a short moment, Shen Xiang’s head was a little bit painful. Although his sea was very strong, he swallowed such a powerful soul and was still swollen.
"You must hurry up and refine." Shen Xiang throws the old man's body into the town's demon tower to feed the king. He intends to refine the after the fattening of the king.
The soul that swallowed in, just after entering the sea of ​​gods, was absorbed by the gods inside. Shen Xiang took a closer look and found that after the gods swallowed the gods, they quickly refining, making the spattering of the gods sparkling. Pure power, strengthen his gods.
"This godhead is so powerful, it is refining in an instant." Shen Xiang exclaimed: "I don't have to run the nine-turn dragon god."
"The godhead was originally formed by the practice method. He himself is the wisdom of the exercises. After absorption, he can run on his own and does not need your heart." Long Xueyi smiled and said: "If you eat more souls, Maybe you can make your spirits stronger, and you may get rid of the curse of the demons against you."