Blood Shao spilled a big lie before he deceived Ling Dao.
It's a pity that he didn't expect that in the end, Ling Dao would escape from his men, and the duck in his hand flew like this.
Of course, in fact, Ling Dao was not an escape, but was snatched away by others.
Whether it was the Death Tower, the Tianwu Sect, or the royal family of the Daluo Dynasty, they didn't actually want Ling Dao to live.
The genius Demon Kui of the Death Snatcher Building and the genius Ye Bufan of the Tianwu Sect were both killed by Ling Dao, and Luo Yongheng, the Nine Emperor Sons of the Daluo Dynasty, was also beaten into a waste by Ling Dao.
You must know that Ling Dao is only sixteen years old, and if Ling Dao is given enough time to grow, then the consequences will be unimaginable.
The Heavenly Martial King followed behind Blood Shao, and his main purpose was not to protect Blood Shao and Ling Dao, but to ensure that Ling Dao died.
At the beginning, the Daluo Dynasty produced a free king, which made the high-ranking officials of the royal family restless.
Even the Heavenly Warrior King is not the opponent of the King of Freedom at all.
Whether it was Luo Chen, the Heavenly Martial King, or anyone else, they didn't want to have another Easy King.
Even if King Xiaoyao laid a large territory for the Great Luo Dynasty, Luo Chen, King Tianwu and others would not be grateful to King Xiaoyao.
For Luo Chen, supremacy is the most important.
Even if the territory of the Daluo Dynasty is a little smaller, he doesn't care.
Although the Heavenly Martial King did not take down Ling Dao, he was not in a hurry, because he understood that Ling Dao would definitely not end well if it fell into the hands of the Ancient Demon Son.
With the strength of the ancient devil, it was more than enough to deal with Ling Dao.
By the time of the battle, Ling Dao's body was already scarred, and he was not the opponent of the ancient devil at all.
On the other hand, the ancient devil is not red or panting, even if he fights for another three hundred rounds, he is completely able to eat.
"Don't pretend to be garlic with me, you are only sixteen years old, and you are already a mid-stage martial artist of the Origin Realm, and you have the combat power to rival the early stage of the Mortal Realm.
If you want to say that you didn't get the ancient inheritance, do you think I will believe it, you are so easy to deceive when I am a three-year-old child" The Ancient Demon Zi sneered and replied, not only him, but also Blood Shao, Luo Chen, and the others all thought that Ling Dao had obtained the Ancient Inheritance, and it was also an extremely top-notch Ancient Inheritance, otherwise it would be impossible for a young man to be so demonic.
In the past, when he first arrived at the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, Ling Dao had been hiding his strength in order to be afraid that others would deal with him.
This time back in the capital, at the King Sealing Conference, if Ling Dao continued to hide his strength, then he would not fall into such a dilemma as restriction.
It's a pity that the reality forced him to exert his strength, although he won the championship of the King Conference, but he also exposed his demonic assets.
"Anyway, you don't believe what I say, so why bother asking" Ling Dao was holding the Purple Thunder Sword, and even if he stood in mid-air, he looked extremely struggling.
The Ancient Demon seems to be everywhere, sometimes from above, sometimes from below, sometimes from the left, sometimes from the right, and possibly from the rear.
The ancient demon who has mastered the origin of darkness is really too difficult to deal with.
Even if it was the Heavenly Martial King, he also used the Daluo sword technique to restrain the ancient devil, so that the ancient devil's assassination technique was not brought into play.
It's a pity that Ling Dao's realm is too low to restrain the ancient demon at all.
"Not only have you obtained the ancient inheritance, but you must have also taken some heavenly and earthly treasures, otherwise your physical body would not be so strong, and your realm would not have improved so quickly.
I'm just about to refine the treasure medicine, so I'll use you as a medicine primer."
The ancient devil sneered, and then took out a furnace from the Qiankun Ring.
As a martial artist of the Mortal Realm, it is not uncommon to have a Qiankun Ring.
It's just that the internal space of his Qiankun Ring is very small, and it can't be compared with Ling Dao's.
Others only knew that Gu Mozi was a terrible killer, but they didn't know that Gu Mozi was also an alchemy master.
His alchemy method is more cruel, not from any real alchemy holy land, but from an ancient alchemy book and embarked on an evil path.
"Give me a crackdown" Around Ling Dao, chains suddenly appeared in the sky.
Every chain is transformed by sword qi.
The ancient devil made a full attack, just to trap Ling Dao, and the power of Ling Dao's swing of the Purple Thunder Sword at this time was obviously not as good as at the beginning.
There were too many of these chains, and no matter how hard Ling Dao tried, he couldn't cut them all.
Moreover, the number of chains increased, and soon Ling Dao was fixed in mid-air.
As soon as the ancient devil grabbed it, he grabbed the source of all the chains.
"Get in" The lid of the huge furnace was opened in an instant, and immediately after, the ancient demon grabbed Ling Dao and threw Ling Dao into the furnace.
Ling Dao wanted to resist, but unfortunately he had more than enough strength and could only watch himself fall into the furnace.
"If you're willing to tell your ancient heritage now, I can release you.
If you don't say it, I'll make your life worse than death later."
As soon as the ancient devil slapped his big hand, he took Ling Dao and fell to the ground.
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With a loud bang, the furnace slammed to the ground, cracking deeply one after another, looking extremely hideous.
Ling Dao, who was in the furnace, was even more dizzy.
"If there is any means, just use it, I want to taste the taste of life is better than death" Ling Dao was not only not afraid, but grinned, day and night under the Divine Sword Mountain, he endured the pain of ten thousand swords piercing his heart.
Could the torture given to him by the ancient devil still surpass those days under the Divine Sword Mountain?
Of course, in the eyes of the ancient devil, Ling Dao was deliberately reckless.
A sixteen-year-old boy, what can he go through, not to mention, Ling Dao is still the son of the King of Ease, he has been protected by the King of Freedom since he was a child, and he has never suffered at all, how can he endure the next torture "I've seen a lot of hard-mouthed young people, and I hope your bones are as hard as your mouth" The ancient devil sneered, and then took out the medicinal herbs and put them into the furnace.
I poured in a lot of liquid, and I don't know what it is.
Soon, the furnace was full, and Ling Dao was already soaked in the liquid.
"Boom" The lid of the furnace closes, and the inside is closed.
Soon, Ling Dao felt uncomfortable all over his body, those liquids were extremely corrosive, but fortunately, the temperature was low now, and they had not fully manifested themselves.
Once heated, it's completely different.
Ling Dao's body was already scarred, with many large and small wounds.
Originally, if he moved a little, the wound would be touched, and the pain would be much worse.
Even so, this bit of pain was nothing to Ling Dao.
But now, when the liquid was on his wound, he felt a tearing pain.
It will hurt to sprinkle salt on the wound, and those liquids staining the wound are much worse than spraying salt, and other people would have screamed in pain long ago.
"Wait a while, some of you will suffer, even if your bones are beaten with iron, you can't bear it" The Ancient Demon picked up a large amount of firewood, and then began to light a fire to heat the furnace.
It's just a normal flame and doesn't have much effect.
If he wanted to refine the treasure medicine he needed, it naturally couldn't be so simple.
At this time, the ancient devil had an extremely rich smile on his face, if this elixir was successfully refined, then he would definitely be able to break through to a higher realm.
He has been preparing this pill for many years, but unfortunately he lacks a medicine primer.
The medicine primer he needs is a powerful martial artist, at least the physical body must be extremely strong, and the bloodline cannot be bad.
In his opinion, Ling Dao was completely in line, he had personally fought with Ling Dao, and naturally understood how strong Ling Dao's physical body was.
Moreover, the ancient devil firmly believed that Ling Dao had taken the treasure of heaven and earth.
With Ling Dao's realm, he would definitely not be able to completely absorb all the medicinal power.
Then, the remaining medicinal power must be hidden in Ling Dao's flesh and blood.
Using Ling Dao as a medicine primer to refine the elixir will definitely succeed.
"Dark Fire" In the palm of the ancient devil's hand, a black flame slowly condensed.
As time passed, this black flame burned more and more vigorously, and it had formed a great flame.
He clapped his hands, and the black flames merged into the flames beneath the furnace.
The flame, which was originally extremely ordinary, had now turned into a black flame.
Only by using this flame could he refine the elixir he needed.
Don't underestimate the previous wisp of dark demonic fire, just that wisp almost made the ancient demon prostrate.
At this time, the ancient devil, his face was pale, his steps were vain, and he sat down cross-legged directly in front of the furnace.
Next, he didn't have much to do, just waited.
Alchemy, you can't be impatient, if you want to refine the pill he needs, it is impossible to succeed in a day or two.
"Boy, if you can't help it, you can beg me loudly, maybe I'm in a good mood and will let you go.
Of course, if you hand over the ancient inheritance you got, I'll release you immediately."
The voice of the ancient devil reached Ling Dao's ears, but unfortunately Ling Dao did not respond.
At this time, Ling Dao was not comfortable at all, as the temperature rose, those liquids turned black, and the hidden corrosiveness erupted.
All the wounds on Ling Dao's body were flowing with black blood.
In every wound, there seemed to be hundreds of insects crawling, which was not only extremely painful, but also extremely itchy.
It's a pity that you can't catch it yet, and if you do, a piece of black flesh will fall.
"What a poisonous liquid, such a ruthless ancient devil" Even Ling Dao clenched his fists and clenched his teeth at this time.
If it were someone else, he wouldn't be able to stand it for a long time, even if it was him, his body trembled.
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This kind of torture is really worse than death, and he also found that those black liquids are absorbing the power in his body.
If he continued like this, Ling Dao would sooner or later turn into a dried corpse.
The methods of the ancient devil are not only vicious, but also extremely weird.
And as the temperature got higher and higher, the corrosiveness of the black liquid became stronger and stronger, and Ling Dao's entire body began to fester, making him grin in pain.
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