"You're looking for death!"

Hearing Xu Long's words, the old weasel was furious and rushed up with the fourth curse.

"Die for me!"

The roar was filled with endless anger and fierce murderous intent, and he was about to tear Xu Long to pieces.

As a demon, this is the first time he has fought so vigorously.

When you encounter enemies, you either have weaker cultivation than yourself and suppress them. Or you have stronger strength than yourself and hide underground.

Although Xu Long's cultivation level is only in the fusion stage, it gives him an extremely dangerous feeling.

According to normal circumstances, he would never confront him head-on, but would hide and slowly try it.

But today's situation is not qualified to choose.

Because after a while, this aristocratic family will become extinct.

boom!

The huge body was pressed down, but it failed to hurt Xu Long at all.

Invisible barriers blocked the front, and the head of this aristocratic family forcibly smashed more than thirty roads before being stopped.

"Who are you? Why are you so cruel?"

The weasel shouted angrily, and his eyes had turned blood red.

"Ruch? Compared to you, I am kind as a saint!"

Xu Long snorted coldly and said, "You should raise humans as animals, and you have the face to say to me?"

"Fasting, humans are food! It is their convincing practice to be eaten by me for several lifetimes."

Hearing Xu Long's words, the weasel was furious.

"Yes, I think so too. It's your convincingness that you have cultivated for hundreds of lifetimes."

Xu Long smiled grimly.

With just two short sentences, the weasel with a cultivation level below the Nascent Soul stage is almost dead.

Occasionally, a few of the super-qualified ones have become hedgehogs.

"Father……"

A weak cry came, causing the weasel's face to change wildly.

It was a little demon in the divine stage. Under Xu Long's curse, countless bone pierced penetrations penetrated the flesh and blood skin.

Many cells became alienated into insects, nibbling with normal flesh and blood, making this little weasel suffer in pain and cannot survive or die.

If the body is not completely in control, it even wants to end its life by itself.

"Young son, my youngest son..."

The old weasel wailed. Although it was extremely shameless and cruel, it was very nice to its children.

Seeing the little weasel's miserable appearance, tears of heartache flowed out.

"I want you to die...I want you to die..."

The old weasel did not go to save his child, because as long as Xu Long did not die, the curse would not stop.

Or to put it another way, he could not break the curse before Xu Long died, the only way he could think of was to kill Xu Long.

But is this possible?

Even if he can really kill Xu Long, won’t Xu Long run away?

With this battle time, the other weasels had already died.

The battle was unequal from the beginning, and when Xu Long arrived, fate was already destined.

"Bone pierced through the flesh and blood skin, tying itself into a hedgehog. I watched a lot of insects bite, but I was helpless. Isn't it very good? Are you very happy?"

Xu Long's mouth was full of sarcastic smiles. These alien races should have been extinct long ago.

"You! Look for! Die!"

One word after another was squeezed out from the gaps of teeth, and the old weasel wished he could swallow Xu Long alive.

When the curse came, he knew that he could not kill Xu Long.

But he was very unwilling to accept that such a huge family, thousands of tribe members, and one of the five strongest demon families in the world, was gone like this?

Although with his strength, he can be rebuilt as long as he does not die.

What about the female who can withstand the power of his bloodline? Where can I find it?

Among the other four demon families, only the head of the Tushan family is a female, and the old fox has a very good eye and never looks at him in front of him.

It is much more difficult to spread the branches and leaves and pass on the bloodlines than imagined.

"If you say a few more words, those little beasts will be dead."

Xu Long smiled, his face full of teasing.

To be honest, he likes to see his enemies struggling in pain.

This will make him feel that what he is doing is right and very happy.

The more miserable the enemy, the more happy he will be.

"Okay! Very good!"

The old weasel's chest was fluctuating wildly, and the airflow spurted out from his body, making a loud explosion.

Obviously, this old monster was extremely furious and might even have a desperate plan.

However, Xu Long was not afraid of him fighting for his own efforts, but was afraid that he would not fight for his own efforts.

In terms of combat, he has never been afraid of anyone, but if the enemy flees, it will be too annoying.

But this time it's different, it doesn't matter if you run away.

After using a lot of spiritual charm, Xu Long's soul power became stronger and stronger.

He now vaguely felt that he had touched a threshold, and his intuition told him that as long as he stepped over, he could condense his own will, and even his soul could be transformed into a true spirit.

Before the innate realm, the soul transformed three times. At this moment, Xu Long walked on the road ahead again.

He wants to transform his soul into a true spirit before becoming an immortal, and condense his will before becoming a saint.

The heavenly book is extremely mysterious, and it is a guarantee.

If he can get it, then his purpose will be almost accomplished.

"Die for me!"

The old weasel finally couldn't help it, so he roared and rushed towards Xu Long.

The momentum is shocking, and the energy is rushing to fight bulls.

Like Mount Tai collapses, like the collapse of the rivers and oceans.

If it were an ordinary person, he might use all his strength to defend himself.

But who is Xu Long? He is a man who shits his face out of the pit.

He stood there motionless, not even trying to dodge.

What is this called?

This is called a fool!

Of course, it is a fool to others, but it is definitely not to Xu Long.

Because he had seen through the attack of the old weasel, his broken skin pretended to attack, but his body had already escaped underground.

"If you choose to fight me head-on, it may be a bit of trouble. But if you choose to escape, you can only say that you are extremely stupid."

The old weasel's huge body hit hard, shattering more than 300 soul crystal walls.

Puff!

Puff!

Puff!

The broken soul crystal wall turned into countless sharp blades, shooting the old weasel's body into a mess.

With the fourth level of curse, this body containing the blood energy of the sky quickly declined.

As a thrifty man, Xu Long would not watch the old weasel's body was wasted.

With a wave of his hand, the power of the qi and blood soared into a fist-sized ball.

If it is swallowed by other demons, a new head of aristocratic family will be born immediately.

Of course, the premise is to withstand the risk of dying from an explosion.

However, if there is a strong man like Xu Long helping around, the difficulty can almost be reduced to zero.

"How dare you run away after being cursed?"

Xu Long sneered and made another curse talisman.

This situation is actually very normal. Weasels themselves are evil and ghosts, and such a inferior creature will never take the initiative to fight head-on.

Either bully others with power or sneak attacks in secret.
To be continued...