บท 3089: Inviting Lord Long Xing

Hua!

The sword light mercilessly flashed past, and a head flew out.

The cold old man's eyes were wide open as he watched his head and divine body separate.

Although he was shocked, the cold old man was not scared.

After all, True Saints all had immortal bodies, but suddenly..

"Ah!"

An unprecedented pain appeared out of nowhere, causing the cold elder to cry out in shock.

"Poison, it's poison, this poison...it's the evil god poison!" The cold elder instantly felt that the evil god poison was madly corroding his divine body.

The evil god poison was extremely powerful. Although he was a peak rank four True Saint, he still could not resist it.

In the blink of an eye, 80% of his divine power had been corroded by the evil god poison.

However, the evil god poison that had corroded the cold elder's body had been completely exhausted.

"He's not dead?" Jian Wushuang frowned, but he was not surprised.