"Shen Lang, help me stop the Poison Hand Medicine King, Feng Luan will be thanked!" Feng Luan begged Shen Lang while urging his sword qi to kill the oncoming Gu worms. Dusty ↘ √ Literature √ Network

Shen Lang also felt that the Poison Hand Medicine King was a scourge, and immediately chased after the Poison Hand Medicine King.

He knew that the Poison Hand Medicine King was in the middle of the Ask Realm, and he also knew from Feng Luan that the strength of the Poison Hand Medicine King was at the lower middle level of martial cultivation in the middle of the Ask Realm.

During this time, Shen Lang's strength was constantly improving, he wanted to verify his strength!

Yin Junjie was also in the middle of the realm before, but he was disabled and there was no comparison.

Shen Lang exerted his light skills and rushed towards the Poison Hand Medicine King.

Although the Poison Hand Medicine King was not afraid of Shen Lang, his carapace Gu could only last for a while, and he was worried that Feng Luan would catch up, so he still tried his best to escape.

Crossing the stone bridge, Shen Lang caught a glimpse of a thin middle-aged man with gray hair out of the corner of his eye, and a large number of black-clothed martial arts cultivators were surrounded by the middle-aged man, who seemed to be protecting him.

"Wang Tiangu!" Shen Lang snorted.

Wang Tiangu looked back and couldn't help but be startled: "Blood killing?"

Wang Tiangu's face was remembered by Shen Lang, and Shen Lang did not go to Wang Tiangu to settle accounts now, but decided to deal with the tricky guy of the Poison Hand Medicine King first.

Being in Misty Island, Wang Tiangu may not be able to escape.

Shen Lang concentrated on chasing the Poison Hand Medicine King, and chased out of the mountain gate of Tianji Gate in an instant.

Like a monkey, the Poison Hand Medicine King jumps up and down, climbs and dodges, just like the parkour in the game.

Of course, as a martial cultivator in the middle of the realm, the speed of the Poison Hand Medicine King was much faster than Shen Lang, but he didn't run too fast, just to attract Shen Lang over.

He felt that this kid still dared to chase after him, he was really looking for death! The Poison Hand Medicine King decided to lure Shen Lang to a secluded place, and then kill Shen Lang with lightning speed, and then evade Feng Luan's pursuit.

After escaping for about ten minutes, the Gu King felt that he should distance himself from Feng Luan.

When he arrived in a relatively empty jungle, the Poison Hand Medicine King stopped, turned his head to look at Shen Lang, and said with a smile: "Boy, since you want to find death, Lao Tzu will fulfill you!"

After speaking, the Poison Hand Medicine King was like a gymnast, jumped into the air, raised a palm in the air, and slapped it towards Shen Lang's head, just as he wanted to send this kid back to the West with a palm.

Shen Lang's expression was solemn, the other party was a martial cultivator in the middle of the realm, he naturally didn't dare to slack off, and at the same time, he could see that the palm of the Poison Hand Medicine King was using all his strength.

Without thinking much about it, Shen Lang immediately pulled out the blood drinking knife, and used his true qi with all his might, and as soon as the big knife was raised, the wind was cold, and the poisonous hand medicine king in mid-air slashed Huashan with all his might.

"Boom!"

A powerful and domineering sword qi collided with a palm wind slapped by the Poison Hand Medicine King, and the explosion was deafening.

The wind was howling, and the leaves of the trees around the trees were rustling.

Shen Lang received a powerful momentum, plunged the Blood Drinking Knife into the ground, and took several steps back.

The old face of the Poison Hand Medicine King became a little ugly, and he struck with all his strength, but he didn't take much advantage of this kid?

It's evil, this kid is obviously just a martial artist in the early stage of the realm!

This made the Poison Hand Medicine King a little unacceptable.

"Give me death!"

Feeling that he might have made a mistake just now, the Poison Hand Medicine King's face became more and more gloomy, and he slapped Shen Lang with another palm.

Shen Lang brandished the Blood Drinking Knife and hurriedly parried.

Although the Seven Killing Knife Style consumes True Qi, it can make up for Shen Lang's lack of power.

The Poison Hand Medicine King originally planned to solve Shen Lang quickly, but he never expected Shen Lang's strength to be so amazing.

This kid's sword technique is too domineering, even if he is a mid-realm cultivator, he doesn't dare to take Shen Lang's knife move.

The two of you went back and forth, and the trees in the jungle were broken a lot.

Every time the Poison Hand Medicine King waited for an opportunity to find Shen Lang's weakness and attack, Shen Lang could always defend with knife moves.

After dozens of rounds, the more he fought, the more afraid he became, he felt that Shen Lang's knife moves had almost no weaknesses! Unless he used a powerful move to repel Shen Lang, but the Poison Hand Medicine King did not have such a trick.

The Poison Hand Medicine King concentrated on studying Gu techniques, and usually slacked off his cultivation in the exercises.

"Boom!"

The Poison Hand Medicine King repelled the sword qi struck out by Shen Lang with one palm, and there was a loud bang.

Shen Lang quickly greeted him, and quickly waved the blood drinking knife in his hand.

The Poison Hand Medicine King retreated while parrying, his face was terrified, and Feng Luan might chase after him if he took it off again, and the Poison Hand Medicine King was even more anxious, he even felt that he would not be able to defeat Shen Lang.

"This brother, why do you want to kill me completely?" The Poison Hand Medicine King pretended to have a helpless expression while parrying Shen Lang's attack, he imagined that Shen Lang could be merciful and stop pestering him.

"Get out, who's a brother with you!" Shen Langgao shouted.

"Friend, you should know that you can't kill me. If we continue to fight like this, we will definitely lose both, so it is better for you and me to say goodbye, and our well water will not violate the river water. The Poison Hand Medicine King said hurriedly.

"If you can't kill it, you can try it. ”

As soon as the words fell, Shen Lang hurriedly waved the blood drinking knife in his hand, and slashed towards the Poison Hand Medicine King.

The face of the Poison Hand Medicine King sank, and he quickly dodged, Shen Lang suddenly made a false move, stretched out a fist, and smashed the Poison Hand Medicine King's face door.

"Boom!"

The Poison Hand Medicine King felt as if his face had been kicked by an African wild elephant, and Shen Lang smashed him with a punch, and the whole person flew seven or eight meters away and fell to the ground.

"Boy, you've me off. "The face of the poisonous hand medicine king bloomed, his nose bleeded, and his eyes were on fire.

Damn, a kid in the early stage of the realm can actually force him to such a point, and the poisonous hand medicine king is furious.

Whoever plays Gu magic like him will definitely have some hole cards, such as the previous Carapace Gu.

Some hole cards, the poison hand medicine king will not be easily taken out until the critical moment.

But Shen Lang forced him like this, and the Poison Hand Medicine King felt that it was time to take out his hole cards, and he was going to break Shen Lang's body into ten thousand pieces!

The Poison Hand Medicine King tore off his upper body and beat him shirtless.

Shen Lang's eyes shrank, this poisonous hand medicine king looked yellow and thin, but his body was not thin, but he was also a little fat.

"Buzz"

The corners of the Poison Hand Medicine King's mouth uttered a voice similar to that of a scripture, and then there was a fluttering sound from his upper body.

Soon, small blue-green insects came out of the pores of the Poison Hand Medicine King, and in the blink of an eye, they were dense and glowing with a blue light.

Shen Lang's heart froze, and his face was full of vigilant expression.

A hideous smile appeared at the corner of the poisonous hand medicine king's mouth, this was his most bullish Gu worm.

But no one knew about such an awesome Gu worm, which made the Poison Hand Medicine King a little sad, because he had seen this kind of Gu worm, and they were all dead.

Thinking that Shen Lang was about to die, the Poison Hand Medicine King didn't mind letting Shen Lang know about his Gu worm's cow b.

The Poison Hand Medicine King smiled at Shen Langji: "Boy, do you know what this is?haha, let me tell you, this is a Fierce Tooth Gu, do you know how this Gu worm was raised? In order to raise them, Lao Tzu traveled all over the Kunlun Mountain Enchantment Countless Mountain Secret Realms, looking for rare poisonous insects and poisonous herbs everywhere to feed them, so that this Gu worm devoured countless poisonous insects and poisonous herbs, and became extremely powerful."

Seeing that Shen Lang's face was expressionless, the Poison Hand Medicine King felt that he might not know anything about Gu techniques, although he was a little unhappy in his heart, he didn't bother to continue, and said with a gloomy face: "Boy, you can see Lao Tzu's fierce tooth Gu, you die without regrets, let me die!"