Moro glanced helplessly at the boy behind him, then a resolute look appeared in his eyes!
The Poison Demon sensed that the poison gas had almost completely corroded the demonic energy shield, so it took the initiative to strike, unleashing a powerful burst of demonic energy onto the Demonic Shield.
Cracks appeared on the shield, and Moro was in a great hurry. If this continued, it was only a matter of time before the shield was broken. Rather than waiting to be killed, he should take the initiative to attack, or there might still be a glimmer of hope!
With his peak seventh-tier strength, Moro could kill the Poison Demon before him with some effort, but it wouldn't be too difficult.
However, Moro's origin was damaged by the sect master of the Extreme Realm, and now he can only unleash the strength of the mid-stage of the seventh rank. However, relying on his original realm advantage, he still has the strength to fight against the Poison Demon.
The only option right now is to finish this quickly, defeat the Poison Demon, and then protect the young master. There's still a glimmer of hope!
Thinking of this, Moro no longer hesitated. He took out his demonic blade, circulated his demonic energy, and unleashed a powerful blade intent, actually repelling the poisonous gas in front of him by more than ten meters.
Moro seized the opportunity to unleash his sword intent at the Poison Demon. The Poison Demon dared not be careless, and surrounded himself with poisonous gas. Moro's sword intent was gradually eroded by the Poison Demon's poisonous gas!
Although the sword intent was mostly corroded by the poison gas, its power was still extraordinary. The remaining sword intent slammed heavily into the poison demon. The poison demon felt a sweet taste in its chest and spat out a mouthful of demonic blood. Its body flew backward!
Moro used his movement technique to instantly arrive beside the Poison Demon. Powerful demonic energy surrounded the blade. Moro was confident that as long as his attack succeeded, the Poison Demon would be reduced to ashes under his sword intent!
"Hahahaha! Moro! If you take one more step forward, your little master will be the first to go, hahaha!"
Moro was shocked to hear the words behind him, realizing that the other party had still managed to take advantage of his vulnerability!
Moro turned his head and saw that Bu Shun had already taken control of the young master. Bu Shun's large hand, like the claws of a ferocious beast, was firmly gripping the young master's neck!
Moro had no doubt that if Bu Shun wanted to, he could break the young master's neck at any time!
"puff!"
A mouthful of demonic blood spurted from Moro's mouth. It turned out that the Poison Demon had taken advantage of Moro's momentary lapse in concentration and decisively attacked, injecting a stream of poison into Moro's body!
"Ah! Moro, come quickly and save me!"
The boy saw Moro kneeling on one knee, spitting out mouthfuls of blood, but instead of being worried about Moro's injuries, he called out to Moro to save him...
Moro also heard the young master's call. Although he was anxious, he was now suffering from poison gas, and all the demonic energy in his body was trying its best to resist the poison.
However, the ruthlessness of the Poison Demon lies in the fact that some of the poison gas he releases is targeted at the divine sense!
A black poisonous gas had already infiltrated Moro's sea of consciousness. Moro desperately mobilized his demonic consciousness to resist it, but to little avail.
Finally, the new wound aggravated the old one, and Moro fell unconscious!
"Oh dear, Third Brother, why did you kill him?"
Although Bu Shun said this, his words were full of schadenfreude!
"Haha, he won't die! My poison has a soul-refining effect. His soul will be tormented by this poison forty-nine times before he dies in agony. Besides, Moro is a peak seventh-tier demon, so he might be able to withstand a few more rounds, haha!"
The Poison Demon chuckled and approached Bu Shun, offering an explanation.
Bu Shun also laughed and said:
"If you endure it a few more times, won't you cry several times more? Third Brother, you're so mean, haha!"
The boy was so frightened by their strange laughter that he turned pale.
Moro is his greatest entourage, and now that Moro's life is hanging by a thread, his own life is also about to come to an end.
No! No, I'm still so young, I can't die!
The boy roared inwardly, but tears streamed down his face as he pleaded, "..."
"Waaah... You can't kill me! My grandfather is the Azure Ink Pill Saint. If you kill me, he won't let you get away with it, waaah..."
Although the words were meant to be threatening, the sobbing tone of the voice lacked any real force.
Poison Demon and Bu Shun exchanged a glance. The name of Qingmo Dansheng was renowned far and wide!
That was the only seventh-level alchemist in the Demon Realm. No wonder Mo Luo bowed down to serve this young man. He must have wanted the Alchemist Saint to refine pills to heal his injuries, which is why he agreed to some of the Alchemist Saint's conditions!
"Oh? You're saying you're the grandson of the Pill Saint? If the old men find out you're impersonating him, you'll be crying your eyes out!"
Bu Shun threatened, and the hand gripping the boy's neck tightened slightly, causing the boy to cough.
Upon hearing their conversation, the young man thought the title of Pill Saint would be useful and was secretly delighted. He quickly replied:
"I have a top-grade level 5 pill that my grandfather gave me in my storage bag. You should know that only a Pill Saint can refine such a top-grade pill!"
Bu Shun took out the boy's storage bag, and after opening it, the air was filled with the fragrance of pills, which made him believe it a little more.
The Poison Demon took the storage bag from Bu Shun, nodded, and put it into his pocket. He then secretly transmitted his voice to Bu Shun, saying:
"Brother! Big Brother went to such lengths to kidnap that sixth-level alchemist! If we two brothers could kidnap this seventh-level alchemy saint, wouldn't that be a huge achievement?"
Bu Shun nodded repeatedly, already having this idea in mind.
Now that we have the grandson of the Pill Saint in our hands, I don't believe the Pill Saint won't come to redeem us after we leave the secret realm!
"Hey kid, what's your name?"
Bu Shun threw the boy to the ground; the boy only had the strength of a fifth-level cultivator. Therefore, the two of them were not afraid that the boy would escape.
"My name is Qingxi."
Qingxi spoke tremblingly, as if she had survived a calamity.
"Fine! Since you are the grandson of the Azure Ink Pill Saint, we brothers will spare your life!"
Upon hearing the Poison Demon's words, Qingxi repeatedly expressed her gratitude. Then she heard the Poison Demon say:
"However, you'll have to stay with us brothers for now. Once we leave the secret realm, we'll naturally notify your grandfather to come and pick you up! If you dare to disobey, you'll suffer quite a bit!"
"No, no! I promise I'll obey!"
Qingxi nodded repeatedly in agreement!
At this moment, Bu Shun also took Moro's storage bag off Moro's body, and then kicked Moro twice, adding to Moro's pain as he was already gritting his teeth and struggling to endure!
"Just now, you had a way to enter the array formation of this main hall?"
Bu Shun handed the storage bag back to the Poison Demon for safekeeping, then asked Qingxi fiercely!
Qingxi nodded quickly and said:
"My grandfather once told me some secrets about the Myriad Elixir Secret Realm. That's why I entered the secret realm this time!"
Poison Demon and Bu Shun exchanged a glance, thinking to themselves:
When luck comes, you can't stop it, and there's even an unexpected bonus!
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