"Boom boom—!"

Xiao Zining didn't know how many times he had smashed it. When he stopped, the head of Evil Thought Du Zun underneath him had turned into a puddle of mud, so broken that it could be made into dumplings.

Xiao Zining, who had stopped, couldn't hold himself up and collapsed to the ground, and his tightly clenched palms were weakly loosened. At this time, the fragments of the Blood Demon Sword were completely covered in black and red blood.

The black ones belong to Evil Thought Du Zun, and the red ones belong to him.

Xiao Zining's hand, because it was holding the fragment of the Blood Demon Sword, left a deep blood mark. The blood mark was so deep that you could see the white bones, and the whole hand was blood red.

He was lying on the ground, panting heavily, feeling dizzy before his eyes.

A nauseous feeling almost made him vomit, and he retched several times.

This was the consequence of dying too many times, but he accepted that he could kill the Evil Thought Poison Master.

His other arm had been forcibly torn off by Evil Thoughts and Poison Lord.

There were not many injuries on the body, only a few hundred.

There are visible and invisible internal injuries, and there are countless hidden injuries, such as a leg bone that has been shattered into pieces, and almost all the ribs in the chest that are broken.

He was only one small step away from death.

But just one small step is enough!

Xiao Zining calmed down for a long time before the tight string in his mind completely collapsed.

He could no longer remember how many days and nights had passed, nor how many times he had died, at least, hundreds of times!

Xiao Zining closed his eyes tightly, his whole body felt cold, and the faint feeling of vomiting was still coming, as if he had not yet escaped from the mental trauma caused by repeated deaths.

How can someone, after dying hundreds of times, still look like a normal person?

That's not a human being anymore, that's a god.

"ah!!!!!!!!"

Xiao Zining looked up to the sky and roared, he did it, he killed the Evil Thought Poison Lord... He did it...!!!

"rustle--"

A gust of breeze blew by, and the body of the Evil Thought Poison Master turned into a rich source of poison, entering Xiao Zining's body from the palm of his hand.

There seems to be something wrapped in that poisonous source.

Xiao Zining didn't notice, he allowed the source of poison to enter his body.

The familiar pain that was expected did not occur.

An indescribable warmth flowed through all his meridians. At that moment, Xiao Zining felt that something in his body seemed to be complete.

After the poison source flows through all the meridians, it finally reaches the Qi Sea.

Only then did Xiao Zining discover that there was something shiny wrapped in the source of poison.

That is a golden bead.

"Saint Golden Pill..."

Xiao Zining recognized it almost instantly, because he once owned a saint's golden elixir. That saint's golden elixir still makes Xiao Zining feel a little regretful. Because of the last resort, he forcibly absorbed that saint's golden elixir.

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As a result, Taixu Saint's golden elixir did not exert its maximum effect in his hands, and a lot of it was wasted.

But Xiao Zining has no regrets. Under the circumstances, he had no other choice.

Now, what is in front of him should be the golden elixir of the Poison King Saint...

Xiao Zining looked at the golden elixir and suddenly fell silent. The Poison King Saint did not let go of this life until the last moment.

He wanted to lend his hand to protect Kunlun again.

The golden elixir was suspended above the sea of ​​​​qi, and golden light was flowing on it.

Suddenly, the golden elixir began to rotate!

Xiao Zining's eyes trembled, and suddenly, the golden elixir released an extremely powerful holy power!

Then, the meridians in Xiao Zining's body suddenly felt burning pain!

The sea of ​​​​qi was stirred up by the golden elixir!

"boom--"

A terrifying force burst out from Xiao Zining's body!
Chapter completed!