Chapter 1072: Can't solve it
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Soul Emperor Martial God
- Little Eight
- 1250 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:25:14
In the sky, in the distance, two streamers fly fast.
It is Xiao Yi and Qinglin.
The two looked at each other and smiled suddenly.
The words they spoke to each other were just two sentences, but they knew each other's plans instantly.
Only then has the previous cooperation like flowing water.
This is the tacit understanding between Tianjiao.
However, they seemed to underestimate the abilities of the Black Poison Saint King.
It is no easy task to escape in the hands of a long-established Saint King Realm powerhouse.
Behind him, a torrent of weather rushed towards him.
"Two cunning boys, you can't escape."
The Black Poison Saint King's cold voice came.
Xiao Yi and Qing Lin instantly looked solemn.
"Star Fantasy Sword Array." Xiao Yi shouted loudly.
High in the sky, all stars descended rapidly.
Starlight, forming a sword formation by itself, turned into a cage, trapping the Black Poison Saint King.
However, the Black Poison Saint King waved his hand, and it was broken in an instant.
The Star Fantasy Sword Array couldn't even trap him for a second.
"Annihilation bound." Qing Lin put out his hands together.
Two invisible annihilation claws grabbed at the black poison saint king.
However, in the same way, the Black Poison Saint King just waved a big hand, and it was instantly broken.
The two of them tried their best, and they couldn't do anything about the Black Poison Saint King.
The only thing that can be done is to delay for a few seconds.
"Two hairy boys, the old man is not interested in playing with you." The Black Poison Saint King was obviously a little impatient.
"Die."
In the next second, several black venoms turned into several black mad dragons and swallowed them away.
"Not good." Xiao Yi's expression changed.
boom…
The black mad dragon caught up with the two in an instant.
The venom mad dragon blasted towards Xiao Yi heavily, blasting Xiao Yi away for kilometers.
"Puff." Xiao Yi spit out blood, his face pale instantly.
At the same time, his body was covered with venom, and his violent corrosion made him feel pain all over.
If it is a few more times, I am afraid that his powerful body will not be able to support it.
Qinglin was also hit by the poisonous mad dragon, but Qinglin's cultivation base was even higher, which could not be resisted.
Boom...boom...boom...
Dozens of venom mad dragons have been swung out from the black poisonous king.
The faces of the two changed drastically.
The entire sky is now a space of venom.
Bang... Bang... Two bursts.
Xiao Yi and Qing Lin were bombarded again, with even more venom.
And the venom mad dragon, as if it would never stop, continued to blast towards the two.
"No, I can't hold it." Xiao Yi's expression was ugly.
This Black Poison Saint King was stronger than the first chief deacon of the Feiyue City branch hall by several levels.
This is the horror of the long-famous Saint King Realm powerhouse.
Under their full strength, the two could hardly fight back.
If both of them are martial arts evildoers, and one of them is excellent, then if they change someone else, they are afraid that they are already dead.
But even so, the two of them must not last for a while.
"Since you can't escape, then you can fight happily." Xiao Yi's eyes were cold, and his fighting spirit was overwhelming.
In this battle, he was afraid that he would die if he was careless, and Xiao Yi did not dare to have any reservations.
boom…
A venomous dragon hit him again, blasting him hundreds of meters away.
Xiao Yi spit out blood, but he was not afraid, but his face was instantly indifferent.
A trace of aura has lingered in his palm.
A touch of scorching heat has gradually emerged.
All the vitality of the small world in the body has already been mobilized.
The hot breath was already brewing.
boom…
At this time, another venomous dragon blasted at him.
"Good come." Xiao Yi shouted.
In the palm of the hand, the hot breath instantly soared to the extreme.
He only needs a thought, and the four-color flames will pour out, fighting hard.
However, just at this moment, a figure struck at an extremely fast speed, which could pass the Venom Mad Dragon and block Xiao Yi's body.
Here comes Qinglin.
boom…
The venom mad dragon passed through Qing Lin's chest heavily.
"Puff." Qing Lin spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the blood was extremely black.
"Qing Lin, you..." Xiao Yi's expression changed.
Qing Lin grabbed Xiao Yi, "What silly thing to say, run quickly."
Whoosh...A cyan streamer flew away in an instant.
The astonishing speed, just like last time, made Xiao Yi's eyes completely unable to keep up.
However, in a few breaths, the cyan streamer had escaped thousands of miles, completely disappearing from everyone's eyes.
"So fast." Black Poison Saint King's eyes were startled.
"However, it is far from escaped in the hands of the old man."
Black Poison Saint King sneered, just about to pursue it.
Behind them, two middle-aged people came quickly and said, "Villager, over the Tianwang Mountain..."
The Black Poison Sage suddenly stopped, "I almost forgot to do business."
"The Lord of the Heavenly King is called urgently, no time delay."
After all, the Black Poison Sage looked at the two people who had escaped in the distance, "Also, let you live longer."
"Although that Qinglin is in the Holy King Realm, he is pierced by my black poison and is not far from death."
"That Xiao Yi is just a celestial realm. He has been repeatedly bombarded by my black poison. He is not dead but also seriously injured."
"Later, a letter will be sent back to the villa, so that the disciples walking outside the villa will continue to chase and kill the two."
"Yes." The two middle-aged people answered.
Whoosh... the three of them stepped forward and flew away in a different direction.
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On the other side, Qing Lin flew away quickly with Xiao Yi.
This time, Xiao Yi paid special attention.
It was Qing Lin's arm that made a sound like a beast roar.
Those cyan scales are very gorgeous.
While Qing Lin was flying fast, there seemed to be no resistance.
This is no longer just flying in the air, it's more like riding in the wind.
The high wind in the sky not only did not produce the slightest resistance, but instead gave the two of them ‘power’.
"Qing Lin, what kind of monster spirit are you, you have the power to defend against the wind?" Xiao Yi asked suspiciously.
However, Qing Lin did not answer.
Xiao Yi glanced at Qing Lin suspiciously, and his face suddenly changed.
At this moment, Qinglin's face was black, his lips were purple, and black blood was flowing out of his chest.
boom…
In the sky, the cyan streamer suddenly fell.
Qinglin's eyes went black, and he immediately lost consciousness.
Xiao Yi quickly grabbed him, and the two landed steadily from a high altitude.
"Qing Lin." Xiao Yi quickly laid out several formations, and then exclaimed.
Qing Lin struggled and opened his eyes, but he felt like a gossamer.
The body's breath is constantly weakening at an extremely fast speed.
"Damn it." Xiao Yi cursed in a low voice and quickly felt it.
The light flashed in his hand, and Qing Lin took grains of high-grade detoxification pills.
A few minutes later, the weakening of Qing Lin's body suddenly stopped.
However, Xiao Yi frowned tightly.
"Something's wrong," Xiao Yi said solemnly, "The poison in your body is very troublesome."
"Trouble?" Qing Lin smiled, "Black Poison Saint King's strongest method is black poison, but in your mouth, it is just trouble?"
"I said Junior Brother Xiao Yi, you alchemist is a bit perverted, don't tell me you are a holy grade alchemist."
Xiao Yi shook his head, "No, I'm at the top level of the Ninth-Rank."
"It's the black poison, I'm afraid I won't be able to solve it in a moment."
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