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Chapter 114 Poisoning



Chapter 114 Poisoning

That's all for Nascent Soul stage monks. Although this attack is very strong, it is still within their comprehension.

As long as those golden core stage monks compare their own attacks, none of them have the confidence to take the attacks of those two.

The ten abyss guards originally disdain Gong Deyou for accepting Lai Wuhen as his disciple.

Although they did not have the status of masters and apprentices with Gong Deyou, they have followed Gong Deyou since they were young. They are handymen in name, but in essence Gong Deyou has never been stingy with guidance on cultivation.

This allowed their cultivation to advance by leaps and bounds, and they became members of the Abyss Guard after advancing to the Golden Core stage.

To do some errands for Gong Deyou.

What they do is Gong Deyou's orders, most of them are trivial things, but most people are not qualified to do it even if they want to do it.

So they have always thought highly of themselves, thinking that only they are worthy of being Gong Deyou's disciples.

The appearance of Lai Wuhen broke Gongdeyou's practice of not accepting disciples, but Lai Wuhen had the abyss order in his hands, and they could only choose to obey, but in their hearts they were waiting to see Lai Wuhen's good show.

When a person's combat power is far beyond the same level, he can be respected by the monks. The ten abyss guards think that they are far from being an opponent of Lai Wuhen, and this is the first time they agree with his identity from the bottom of their hearts.

Lai Wuhen's You Ming Dao slashed out seven or eight times in a row, but he couldn't break through the air mass formed by the vortex, which made him feel a little anxious.

Xiang Xinghe was even more horrified. Once he made this move, no Golden Core stage monk could withstand it. Lai Wuhen not only resisted it, but also attacked him continuously. How is this possible?

The opponent's cultivation is only at the early stage of Golden Core, if his cultivation reaches the late stage of Golden Core, wouldn't he be killed by one blow?

Thinking of this, Xiang Xinghe panicked even more.

It is easy to admit that others are excellent, but it is a little uncomfortable to admit that you are not as good as others.

Suddenly, Xiang Xinghe felt the power of the shock doubled, and Lai Wuhen's attack power suddenly exploded.

Could it be that the attack just now was not his full strength?

This is somewhat unreasonable.

How could Xiang Xinghe think that this was a critical strike from White Tiger Claw, but after so many moves, only one of them had a critical strike, Lai Wuhen couldn't be happy.

Using his natal magic weapon and the four spirits and supernatural powers together, the consumption of his body is very high.

Even if the white tiger's claws can't play a role with each blow, it consumes a lot of mana.

However, seeing that Xiang Xinghe was struggling to resist, he knew that to defeat him, he could only bet on the White Tiger Claw. His own consumption was very high, and the opponent's consumption may not be lower than his own.

Several elixirs were swallowed into his stomach, and Lai Wuhen repeatedly urged the magic formula in his hand, and You Ming Dao cut towards Xiang Xinghe with more than ten zhang long blade.

On the other side, Qianyao and Zhu Zhixue's fight was far less powerful than the collision between Lai Wuhen and Xiang Xinghe.

Every strike of Qianyao Tianyun Thunder God Sword can create a charred pit on the ring.

Or hit it in the distance, blowing up a large wave of waves on the sea surface.

Zhu Zhixue, on the other hand, turned left and right in the light of his escape, and did not fight Qianyao head-on from the beginning of the fight.

His body technique is so ghostly that people would have already dodged when Qianyao just launched an attack.

Even if Qianyao's spiritual sense had locked on to his movements, there was no way to hit him directly.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Zhu Zhixue wanted to consume first, and then find Qianyao's flaws to fight back.

But Qianyao's attack was fierce, and there was no opening at all. No matter how cleverly Zhu Zhixue hid, his body would inevitably be affected by the electric arc.

It's just such a light touch, Zhu Zhixue felt his soul tremble for a while, if it wasn't for his powerful mana and a body shield with a strange treasure, these electric arcs alone would have killed him on the spot.

Sure enough, he lived up to the prestige of male and female dual evil spirits.

Thinking of this, Zhu Zhixue didn't dare to take Qianyao's attack head-on.

Seeing it in the eyes of the monster cultivator, there was a burst of contempt in his heart. This bet was obviously proposed by the human cultivator, but now it seems that he has the upper hand.

Thinking of the benefits gained after the war, everyone began to look forward to Lai Wuhen and Qianyao.

The human monks looked more and more frightened, especially the monk surnamed Liu, whose face was extremely ugly, but she couldn't do anything now.

Not to mention that the number of monks of the human race is not as good as that of the monster race. If it is really bad, the two sides will fight, but the human race will suffer.

Thinking of this, the monk surnamed Liu can only hope that the two people can turn the situation around.

When the spiritual consciousness swept the two rings again, the heart of the monk surnamed Liu sank.

Thunder and lightning flashed out of Qianyao's body, standing on the sky with the Thunder God Sword circling in the sky.

The Taigang Sky Thunder Curse was cast at the same time, layers of arcs spread out, and a huge grid was formed in an instant, enveloping the entire arena.

Zhu Zhixue murmured that it was not good, and when he tried to escape from the ring, it was already a step too late.

The sky was full of thunder and lightning falling straight down like rain, enveloping Zhu Zhixue's tiny figure in an instant.

The entire ring was attacked by this burst of lightning, and it instantly turned into a pile of scorched earth. Even the monks who were on the sidelines of the battle could feel the powerful aura of destruction.

Zhu Zhixue was wrapped in layers of electric arcs, his body was scorched black, and his face could no longer be seen from its original appearance.

However, he has a disc-shaped magic weapon in his hand, which is blocking the top of his head.

From his hunchback, bursts of stench unexpectedly emitted, spreading in all directions.

Most of the stench was dispersed by the electric arc, but a small part reached Qianyao's side.

Qianyao had locked her breath a long time ago, but the gas was like ants, as soon as it touched her body shield, it actually penetrated through it, seeping into her body from the pores of her body skin.

In the blink of an eye, Qianyao turned into a green man, with a sluggish aura, obviously poisoned.

When he looked at Zhu Zhixue again, he had already turned into a pile of coke, and he couldn't die anymore.

Qian Yao put away the Tianyun Thunder God Sword, and with a flash of light on her body, she tore off several storage rings from Zhu Zhixue's body.

She was deeply poisoned, but she was still alive, although she didn't know if she could continue to live, but Zhu Zhixue was dead, so she won.

But when she took the storage ring off the ring, even those Nascent Soul cultivators didn't dare to take a step closer to her.

Qian Yao's breath was getting weaker and weaker, no matter how everyone looked at her, she took 400 million taels of spiritual stones from a storage ring, and threw it in the direction of the woman surnamed Yan.

When Lai Wuhen slashed down with his knife, and his spiritual consciousness swept across Qianyao's body, he felt a chill in his heart.


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