Vol 3 Chapter 13: Poison killing

After the fifth elder brother Hanbiao escaped, the ghost became soft and no longer struggling. After the Kunlun disciples tried to kill a few, they confirmed that these ghosts had changed back to dead bodies. Injured, leaving some disciples to continue to monitor the corpse, others scattered. \\\\ WW, В, cM //
No one thought that these ghosts had spells of false death. While the disciples of Kunlun suddenly relaxed, they suddenly suffered a big loss!
Not only did the ghost come back to life, but its strength and degree were many times greater than this. I even knew it was the same. The flying sword of a former Kunlun disciple could at least easily cut off the ghost's head, but now the ghost is almost It turned into a copper skin and iron bone, and when he reached out, he grabbed the flying sword flying in the wind. With a crackling sound, he snapped the tough flying sword!
Wen Leyang realized that the few screams before the dry ran escaped were spells of ghosts. These ghosts were difficult to deal with, and now they have greatly increased their strength. Seventy-two swords of Kunlun Dao respect the wounds. He is very transparent now ... The remaining disciples of Kunlun Road can't stop the unscrupulous offensive of these ghosts.
The drone led away the awl, leaving these ghosts to kill Kunlun Dao!
The only thing that is thankful is that after the ghost has increased its strength, it will still give back the damage when it was killed, but after the death, there is no soul, the head is broken, and the ghost will be over.
After Wen Leyang repelled two or three ghosts, he was also shocked by the force of the wrong fist. In the past, to repel these monsters, there was no need to succumb to full strength, and the power reflected on oneself could still bear, but now the ghosts have become powerful and powerful, and they ca n’t fight back without full effort. Wen Leyang ’s life and death toxicity is comparable to Wufuzhong. Under the head of the first-rate master of supernatural powers, he could n’t stand it after a while.
But a moment of effort. Dozens of Kunlun disciples have been killed, and the ghost has only seven heads dead.
The ghosts no longer rushed around like they did last time, but huddled together, not looking at those swordsmen who were seriously wounded, and only struck hard at the real place where Tianshu was.
The critical moment when the real person of Tianshu is healing can not be shaken a little. Liu Zheng, the young master, commanded the disciples of Kunlun to form a guard in front of Tianshu.
More than three hundred unharmed disciples of Kunlun are taking care of the senior Jianzun in twos and threes. They were already in an improper position, and there are only dozens of people guarding the headmen. They are now back together again. But in any case, it can't break the ghost's position. It can only be overlapped between the Tianshu real people and the ghosts, casting the dam with human flesh, desperately carrying the ghost's impact, all Kunlun priests are full of eyes, and the noise is exhausted. Drinking Taoist tactics, insanely directing his own flying sword, can no longer ignore the reflection of ghost art, and can die with a ghost, which has become their biggest wish!
The blood splatter screamed folds. The disciples of Kunlun fell down one by one. There are only a few people who cultivate to the depths of the Taoism, and they can succeed in life. Change to a ghost.
Wen Leyang was beaten pale by himself. The corner of the mouth is bloody. Suddenly tightened behind him. He was dragged vigorously behind the Kunlun disciple. Looking up, Liu Zhengzheng looked at him with a smile: "Wen Leyang. Are we in a good relationship?"
Wen Leyang could not help punching Liu Zhengdi's face. Bowing his head and spitting with blood: "Why are you so much nonsense? Just say something!"
Liu Zhengdi's expression didn't look right. But his gaze was staring at him immediately: "I have something to ask you for help. It's not a big deal anyway." Liu Zhengdi said slowly and slowly. It ’s not like the place under siege is in jeopardy: "In this way, Kunlun disciples will not die in a long time. The big horn on your back will not work. I will use the flying sword to change with you.
Xiao Yi was leaving. Put the loaded horn across Wen Leyang's back.
Wen Leyang sighed in his heart. But when I heard the second half of the sentence, I could not help crying and laughing. Reach out and take off the big horn to Liu Zheng. Some hesitated and said: "Just find a Kunlun disciple, will it be done?"
He knows that Liu Zhengdi intends, even if Lei Xinwei ca n’t kill all the ghosts, at least they can destroy most of them, especially the ghosts are now squeezed into a ball, but the people who shoot them will also be demonic. Reflex, it is estimated that there is no bone left.
Liu Zheng took the big horn and smiled and shook his head: "Who made me the head of the person ... I am thinking about the city temple. It is more suitable for me to shoot, just one of you, or should you come?"
Wen Leyang scolded with a smile: "Fuck off, you're so embarrassed! Feijian, give me!"
Liu Zheng fiddled with the big horn and froze for a moment: "Do you really want to fly a sword? That is useless to you."
Wen Leyang's smile lightened: "I leave a memorial."
The two young people were very relaxed when they talked, and no one could hear them, nor did they see that they were saying goodbye, the difference between life and death.
Liu Zhenglian took over his long sword and handed it to Wen Leyang: "If you have anything to ask, just ask my esteemed master. His old man looked at the fierce, but he was very kind." The light rattle is crisp and long.
This time it was Wen Leyang's turn that surprised him: "How do you know I have something to ask?"
Liu Zheng laughed: "It's not too hard to guess!" He said that he raised his big horn and pointed at the ghosts who were fighting with the Kunlun disciples not far away.
Before the words fell, Wen Leyang suddenly cried out, and carried Liu Zheng out in a slanting manner: "It's too close, be careful to hurt the real person!"
If the thunderous and violent Tianwei were all reflected by the ghost's ghost technique, even without the thunder light, Liu Zheng could become a purebred explosive bag, and the real person who was close by behind him must have caused him to collapse. Of course, Wen Leyang can't run.
When Liu Zheng was stunned, Wen Leyang was knocked off, and the disciple in front of Kunlun heard that the master was drinking. He knew that the master was about to exert his mighty magical power, and immediately withdrew and retreated. Beast. Pentium roared and rushed, Wen Leyang bear the brunt!
Liu is a disciple of Sword Immortal, even if the magical power is not as big as a demon, but compared with the heads of Wufu ’s other families, the body protector Zhenyuan immediately protected the counterattack when he was hit. Wen Leyang fought with the ghost before It was already very strenuous at the time, and now is being slammed by Zhenzheng Liu Zheng. The life and death poison flowing in the body slowed down involuntarily. When faced with the swarming ghosts, they wanted to escape again for a moment.
In a flash, nearly a hundred ghosts and wailing rushed to him, and Wen Leyang was annihilated in a blink of an eye.
Liu Zheng did not expect that things would become like this. Indeed, he was negligent. Before that, he had never thought about how powerful Lei Xinwei would be when he was refracted by ghosts. Ever since she decided to save her life and borrow a loudspeaker from Wen Leyang, Liu Zheng stopped thinking about other things. Fear and survival after being afraid of one's thought will overcome your own heart for death. Everyone is the same, you can not be afraid of death for more precious things, but no one wants to think more about how to face death. It is only an impulse to lay down. In a hurry, there are several people who can carefully for this impulse to give up life Planning?
Liu Zheng is only a young man in his early twenties. In his view, all he has to do is take the big horn in Wen Leyang's hand and pull the trigger against the hordes of ghosts. No matter how calm his face was, his heart was already in a mess.
Liu Zheng stumbled to the ground, and blue muscles appeared on his forehead. The ghost was only a few meters away from the real person of Tianshu. Everyone was killed by a thunderbolt. He wanted to save himself to save Master. It made Master closer to the danger. Liu Zheng turned his big horn behind him. It was like an angry falcon leaping forward and rushing towards the group of ghosts!
Suddenly, there was a very angry rage. The dark copper-colored poison surged up, and a gloomy and depressed wave burst into the air. Fiercely swept towards everything around him, Liu Zheng exclaimed, changing direction in the air. His hands danced very quickly, and seventeen charms flew like arrows. With his body shape, he formed a magic circle around Tianshu and the real people like a mud bodhisattva.
Surrounded by dozens of ghosts, Wen Leyang couldn't find a chance to escape. I don't know how many ghost claws penetrated deeply into his ground flesh and grabbed his hands, legs, shoulders, and heads. Wen Leyang understood that he might be in a blink They're about to be torn apart, I served the groan and screamed that I wanted to rush out, the thick poisonous dark tide condensed under my feet can no longer ignore the ghosts, and with his heart surged, it wrapped up in an instant A few ghosts around!
Enough to corrode the steel and granite into the poison of the air. In a blink of an eye, every sweat pore of the ghost poured in. The violent toxicity immediately began to smash everything that was in front of them! At the same time, Wen Leyang's body was shocked fiercely. Under the reflection of ghost technique, the same highly toxic power began to wreak havoc along his flesh and blood! The water-like life-and-death poison in the body also swells, and it flows freely from all directions to these poison streams that invade the body.
The screams of several ghosts around me changed from sharp to hoarse, and finally turned into rotten roars. They failed to persevere for a long time before falling down. Wen Leyang jumped up, very surprised and innocent. Alive. After stunned for a moment, even though there were dozens of ghosts around him, he still laughed to the extreme, and then remembered a big event, his face screamed in horror: "Don't shoot ... … "
Liu Zhengfa's Fu Fu array blocked the poison that almost affected the real people of Tianshu. After hearing Wen Leyang's cry, he was startled: "Are you still dead?" He clearly heard the ghost's wailing, and did not expect Wen Leyang to be alive.
Wen Leyang's laughter was mixed with a bit of pain: "It's not dead yet ... maybe it won't die, I'm not dead, don't shoot!"
Before the escape, the fifth elder brother used the ghost technique to erase the ghost's Yang soul, and in turn increased their strength. At the same time, the body damage ghost technique that reflected the damage was unchanged.
Now that the ghosts are going beyond the copper and iron bones, the most terrible thing is that they will be reflected when they are hurt. If you cut him, you will be cut by yourself. Wen Leyang is also helpless to them. It's not Wen's old and young, he can help, but he refuses to work desperately, until when he is surrounded by a group of ghosts and escapes, Wen Leyang can't help but move, trying to die with the enemy.
To gold flow poison is not a high-level spell, it is an upgraded version of lime and splashing sulfuric acid. At the same time that the highly toxic kills the ghost land, it is reflected in Wen Leyang's own body by ghost technique, but Wen Leyang is now a body that is not poisonous! Ordinary toxins can't enter his body at all, and the severe poison will be assimilated by life and death poison.
Although the dark tide of intoxication was extremely ruthless, when it was sold in the golden nest, it was also rejected by Wen Leyang's life and death poison, and only the toxicity of the two molar copper ants was captured.
Whether pure and strong is not the key. The mottled toxicity, after being assimilated by the life and death poison, will also become a domineering poison. The key is the impure toxin, which simply cannot enter Wen Leyang's body. But now due to the reflection of ghost technique, the toxic power was forced into his body, and the torrent of life and death poison immediately became busy.
The Jinxing Liuxin, which was reflected into the body by the ghost technique, was quickly wrapped and assimilated by the life and death poison, and turned into a torrent of life and death poison. Flowing along Wen Leyang's limbs and corpses ...
After Wen Leyang tasted the sweetness, he immediately directed the spread of life and death poison, and surrounded dozens of ghosts. The thin poison could not quickly kill the ghosts of the copper skin and iron bones, but Wen Leyang was afraid that they would be scattered around and hurt people. With a little bit of time to spend his temper, only the three or four head ghosts closest to him will be heavily wrapped in poison.
The Kunlun disciples who had just scattered all returned to the real person of Tianshu. Occasionally, several ghosts broke free from the poisonous shackles and rushed into the crowd, and they were also carried by the Kunlun disciples. One is the ghost two or three heads, the number is too small to lift the storm, and the second is the ghost's power is greatly reduced under the poison. It is no longer so powerful.
Wen Leyang shouted loudly to his disciples in Kunlun: "Don't kill, don't kill. Leave it to me!" The more poisonous reflections, the better. He is afraid that the ghosts will be killed by the master. I have lost a virulence.
Liu Zheng laughed and replied, "No need to ask you!"
More and more ghosts were killed by Liudu, and more and more Jinxing poison also entered the bloodline of Wen Leyang. Wen Leyang could gradually feel that life and death poison was flowing. It has gradually become heavy and textured from the original lightness, but it is still freely and turbulent with his heart.
Liu Zheng couldn't believe everything in front of him. Dozens of ghosts first surrounded Wen Leyang violently and violently, and then the dark tide of poison ignited. After a long time, the ghost began to scream and scream, trapped in dark bronze poison Unable to extricate himself during the tide. It ’s a ghost. Because of the ghost-body protection, I do n’t know how to be afraid to escape, but I just want the enemy to kill them ...
The poison is not perishable and will not be destroyed unless it is bombarded by the God of Thunder like a thunder heart. After poisoning the enemy and corroding the corpse, it will again merge into the poison tide and attack the next target. So in theory, as long as you have patience and time, a drop of poison can poison all living things in the world.
After a long while, the last ghost finally fell down unwillingly, and a moment of kung fu was corroded away, leaving only a dark copper poison, which reflected the lifeless light under the sunlight.
The real person of Tianshu has now awakened, and the time of Sanyouxiang has long passed, and the complicated expression on the beautiful and compelling face is confusing.
Ghosts are not simple things. It takes a lot of virulence to kill a poison. Only the highly toxic poison that can be used repeatedly can kill them all. Even Wen Leyang himself does not know how much poison he has absorbed this time. I just felt energetic, my body was surging, staring at the small head Liu Zheng, and my eyes were eager to try.
Liu Zheng didn't understand what was going on, but he also knew that Wen Leyang had an adventure, and the whole person had a new look. He also knew more about Wen Leyang's urgent mood to find a sword stone. He quickly shook his hands and shook back, and pointed his finger to BC. 221: "Is this a dry shop?"
Wen Leyang remembered the business just now, nodding his head and moving closer to the store. The first floor was still the same as before, but the monsters on the second floor disappeared, leaving only empty shelves and Xiaoliu, the guide.
Xiao Liu was awake and was struggling to get up. When she saw Wen Leyang came back, she hurried back to the floor and pretended to be faint. Wen Leyang was a little surprised. Not long ago, the dry monk put on the white hair drought and completely submerged the city temple. Wen Leyang thought that whether it was tourists, bosses or policemen, as long as they were attacked by the dry monk, they would die. There is also a kind heart.
Wen Leyang shook his head with a smile, did not dismantle Xiaoliu, turned around, and there was nothing useful. At this time, the sky was rumbling and three helicopters had flew from a distance.
Liu Zheng immediately commanded the disciples of Kunlun, put up the wounded and the corpses of the same door, and quickly withdrew from the Chenghuang Temple. The dry and white hair of the temple God's edge rose into the clouds. Now it has shown a yellowish color and gradually shows a withering trend. The Kunlun Daoist broke the drought without much effort. Liu Zheng and several elderly Daoist cast spells on the eyes repeatedly, and a large number of Kunlun disciples finally withdrew from the City God Temple.
When Kunlun Taoist priests entered the urban area, they immediately changed to nothing. They took off their robes and changed to layman dresses. They left Shanghai in batches and installments. Wen Leyang reported to Xiaoyi that he was safe, followed by Liu Zheng, Tianshu and a few Kunlun elders. Where they settled, in a ruined Taoist temple on the outskirts of Shanghai.
The real person of Tianshu is a sword immortal who escapes from the world and protects the world. Although he was seriously injured, he was first rescued by the awl ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and he was treated by Gong Gong. Now he is just weak and he ca n’t use magical powers. The spirit is not bad. After sitting down, he smiled at Wen Leyang: "Are you a descendant of Caitanzi?"
Wen Leyang sighed from the heart and carefully corrected: "Master Zu's original name is Tuo Xie." Wen Leyang is not surprising. The jade knife wrap ring can tell from the wrong fist that he is the descendant of Tuo Xie's Zu. can also.
Tianshu ’s open-minded smile: "Tuo Xie or Cai Tanzi, it ’s just this person! Anyway, cat demon broke into a big disaster, your ancestors will help you, and if there is still a day when you meet, you must always put That battle was finished two thousand years ago! "
After finishing talking, Tianshu paused for a moment before continuing: "You do n’t have to worry. It ’s not you who broke the sky cone two thousand years ago. In the future, if you want to help your ancestors, just go ahead. What do you want to ask now? That ’s it. After you ’ve finished asking, I have something to ask. "
Wen Leyang said that I was terrified by crying out of laughter. He cleared his thoughts in his mind and stopped speaking politely. He asked Tianshu directly: "Nine-headed monster Liu Xiang, has he escaped from the Black and White Island?"
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