Chapter 665: The King of the Nighthawks

In the blue sky, birds are flying. The golden sunlight swept towards the vast land, and countless cultivators wandered outside the Heavenly Desolation and waited, hoping that the disciples or clansmen of the sect who had entered the Heavenly Desolation would be able to obtain the Immortal Sutra and come back.

The Void Monk walked out of the Heavenly Desolation with Long Jiaoyang and the others, and landed right around a group of waiting people.

The crowd shook suddenly, and countless people shouted in surprise to the empty monk and others, Long Jiaoyang ate a thousand beautiful pills when he left the heavenly wilderness, and changed his appearance, he didn't want to be recognized all at once.

Chu Ling'er saw that Long Jiaoyang had completely changed her form and momentum with the elixir, and she was very curious to ask Long Jiaoyang for a Thousand Charming Pills.

"A few fellow Daoists, what's the situation in the wilderness?" people asked in a chattering voice, and there were still some people who stared at Long Jiaoyang and the others with unkind eyes, once they were sure that Long Jiaoyang and the others were weak, they would immediately snatch them.

"You don't know what kind of place is the wilderness, we are lucky to come back alive. The Void Monk played the role of a talker, and he said with a sad face, "Are there any other living people in the Heavenly Desolation?" someone asked anxiously and worriedly, "This time there was a lunar eclipse and blood tribulation in the Heavenly Desolation, and there were not one out of ten people who entered the Heavenly Desolation, which was very tragic." The empty monk sighed and said, "What about the Immortal Sutra? Who got the Immortal Sutra?" There was a ** with a fierce face and asked, "The Immortal Sutra was obtained by Qi Yu, a descendant of Emperor Xuan, and he has immortal blood and blood, which is extremely terrifying." The Void Monk replied, someone stared at Long Jiaoyang and the others with fierce eyes, "What have you gained in the Heavenly Desolation?"

Xuan Yuxi looked at this man with murderous intent: "Do you know who we are?

"Hehe, who are you?" the man looked at Xuan Yuxi fearlessly.

"This is Li Ming, the second prince of the Tang Dynasty, you still don't kneel down!" Xuan Yuxi pointed to the second prince Li Ming's mighty martial arts around to watch the lively people, many of them were quietly retreating, they didn't want to cause trouble.

The bearded man had no intention of bowing down at all, he sneered and sneered, "The second prince of the Tang Dynasty, is there still a Tang Dynasty in the God Emperor Domain? Is a royal family that lists the demon clan as an unkillable superior race, still qualified to own the country?"

"A bold murderer, he dares to speak disrespectfully and ignore the prince!" The holy power on Xuan Yuxi's body exploded, and he wanted to make a move against this bearded man.

"Truly...... Luo Wei, how can you ignore the prince of the Tang Dog Clan?provoke him, what should we do if he goes back and invites the people of the Demon Clan to deal with us?" A bald old man with no hair on his head flew down to the bearded man and said with an uninhibited smile, "Luo Wei, see the King of the Nighthawk. Luo Wei knelt down in fear, and some people around Luo Wei also knelt down.

"The King of the Nighthawk, he is one of the ten powerhouses of the Mercenary Guild, and his strength is unfathomable. Xuan Yuxi said to Long Jiaoyang with a solemn face Long Jiaoyang looked at the King of the Nighthawk, thinking of the strong man who attacked and assassinated him in Zhuxian Town back then, and he cut off an arm, that is also a member of the Mercenary Union.

"This king does not care who you are, hand over the good things that have been obtained from the heavens, or else you will not want to leave this place. The Night Eagle King said with a sneer, "Is the Mercenary Guild trying to provoke the Tang Imperial Family?" The second prince, Li Ming, said angrily, "Hehe, I told you just now, the Tang Imperial Family has long since lost the need to save ZĂ i, and you will disappear in the God Emperor Domain with the Demon Clan." Luo Wei said coldly and said that the immortal medicine pool had given Long Jiaoyang a rumor, did he need to let the old man of Tianxuan take action to deter these people. Long Jiaoyang shook his head, stopping the idea of the immortal medicine pool to let the old man of Tianxuan make a move.

"Second prince, the mercenary union is extremely powerful, let's hand over the things. Long Jiaoyang pretended to be scared and said that the second prince Li Ming, Xuan Yuxi and the others all looked at Long Jiaoyang with puzzled eyes, they didn't believe that Long Jiaoyang would be afraid of the people of the mercenary union.

Long Jiaoyang didn't wait for Li Ming to answer, he took out a small tree with three leaves containing vitality from the Qiankun Ring and said, "I and the second prince just met in Pingshui, they can't intervene if they don't hand it over, I only got such a rare little spirit tree, and I will give it to you." ”

The eyes of the people watching around were hot for a while, the vitality contained in this small spirit tree was against the sky, this was a great creation, but it was a pity that the mercenary union was too powerful, so they did not dare to take it by force.

"Count you as acquaintances. The Nighthawk King said with a smile, and with a wave of his hand, he used his spiritual power to detain the little spirit tree in front of his eyes, he did not hold the little spirit tree directly in his hand, but carefully observed the little spirit tree.

Seeing this, Long Jiaoyang secretly said in his heart, "This Nighthawk King is still very cautious, but he can't find any clues when he is powerful, this is the anti-heaven vitality of the immortal pond water." ”

After the Nighthawk King finished looking, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he directly closed the little spirit tree towards the Qiankun mirror on his chest.

Long Jiaoyang was waiting for this opportunity, and he used the sacrificial technique to break the anti-heaven vitality on the small spirit tree, causing it to burst open, and let the black venom stain the body of the Nighthawk King.

The Nighthawk King roared angrily, "You dare to attack this king! This king will tear you to pieces...... Ten thousand...... Ah...... It hurts...... This king's spiritual power cannot be used......"

In just a few breaths, the venom of the Death Tree invaded the Nighthawk King's body, and then this Saint-level Realm Maturity Stage powerhouse was unable to restrain the toxin and was rapidly dying.

"Save the king...... This king is wrong...... Help me......" The Nighthawk King begged for mercy from Long Jiaoyang in pain.

Long Jiaoyang took out the poison breaking pill that had been prepared a long time ago, and shot it into the mouth of the Nighthawk King with a flick of his fingers, "I won't let you die, but from now on, you won't use spiritual power, once you use spiritual power and spells, this poison will immediately explode and kill you." ”

The Nighthawk King was frightened and sweated like rain, and knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, "This fellow Daoist, this king knows that he is wrong...... Please give this king an elixir that can completely detoxify...... This king will give you all the treasures. ”

"If you don't kill you, it's already a blessing, if you want to completely detoxify, and then bully the weak, it's impossible. Long Jiaoyang cautiously put the half-cut Death God Tree that appeared in control into the Qiankun Ring, and said coldly, "This king is one of the ten powerhouses of the Mercenary Guild, aren't you afraid of being hunted down by the Mercenary Guild if you treat this king like this?" Long Jiaoyang swept his gaze towards Luo Wei and the others, Luo Wei and the others completely lost the domineering aura just now, and when they touched Long Jiaoyang's gaze, they hurriedly moved away, the poison controlled by this guy was too terrifying, and a powerhouse in the Saint-level Realm was almost poisoned to death.

The people of the Mercenary Guild are not fools, who would dare to hunt down such characters?

"Master, please spare the life of this king, this king is willing to be a cow and a horse for you, and follow you forever. Seeing that the threat was not successful, the Nighthawk King pleaded again, "You are a fellow like a wall grass, and you are also worthy of following our young master?"