Chapter 699: A Strong Shot (2)
In the midst of the loud roar, there was a sound of broken bones and painful wails, and this cultivator of the Primordial Realm of Contemplation was directly blasted out by Lin Ruoli's punch, and fell directly into the dense miasma more than ten zhang away, and suddenly the miasma there suddenly surged, and then there was a miserable cry. Flash Dance.
Under the protection of Lin Ruoli's punch out of the silver ring, the cultivator was suddenly in a strong miasma, the light mask on his body was shattered, and his chest was even more deeply collapsed, and what was even more terrifying was that the miasma around him swarmed as if he had found an outlet, directly enveloping it, and drilling into his body along the pores of his body, letting him keep howling and screaming, exerting all kinds of magical powers, but he couldn't stop the invasion of this miasma, and after a while, this strong man in the initial realm of concentrating on the spirit directly turned into a dry corpse. Flash Dance.
"What the hell is going on?" Duanmu Qinglong couldn't help but roar angrily when he heard the screams coming from afar, just now it was just a moment, he only saw a flash of golden light, and he didn't see anything else.
"It's Su Li!" said the old man holding the black jade, in this heavy miasma, only he knew this with the black jade.
The rest of the heavy cultivators gathered together completely, protecting Duanmu Wentai tightly in the middle, and several magic weapons were also sent out by these cultivators at the same time, and the colorful light flashed in rings, and in this heavy miasma, they couldn't see the surrounding scene clearly at all, and their spiritual sense was even more useless. 35xs
At this time, they were guarding against Lin Ruoli's sneak attack, and they also had to restrain the invasion of the miasma poison, which made these cultivators who came with Duanmu Wentai suddenly have a sense of panic in their hearts, and the things that were originally unexpectedly simple and extremely simple now seem to be even at risk of falling.
Hearing this, Duanmu Wentai glared at the old man angrily and said, "Didn't you say that she was already poisoned at this time?
The old man looked at the black jade in his hand, and saw that the light spots on it kept changing, and he couldn't help but say with a change in his face: "Young master, this Su Li must have treasures to avoid before he is not afraid of the poison of this miasma."
Since Lin Ruoli made a move, he would not keep his hand, he had just taken advantage of everyone's unpreparedness to sneak attack, and with the poison of the miasma, he killed a cultivator of the Primordial Realm of Condensation in one fell swoop, but even she felt a little shocked by the scene just now, others did not see the tragic situation of being eroded by the poison of the miasma, but she did see it with her own eyes.
Lin Ruoli didn't expect that this miasma poison would be so domineering, and when he thought that if he didn't have the protection of this demon pill, so that this miasma poison could not be invaded, he would definitely not be much stronger than Duanmu Wentai and others in this miasma jungle.
Duanmu Wentai and the others gathered together at this time, each sending out magic weapons, showing a defensive trend, Lin Ruoli wanted to emulate the sneak attack just now, it was already impossible, except for Duanmu Wentai, in the upper realm of contemplation beside him, there was only the old man holding the black jade and his younger brother Duanmu Brunei, and the rest were all cultivators of the concentrating initial realm.
In a flash, Lin Ruoli had already appeared ten zhang in front of the cultivators, but under the cover of the miasma, Duanmu Wentai and the others couldn't see Lin Ruoli's figure, and Lin Ruoli saw everyone on the other side clearly with the blood dragon eye.
With a pinch of the sword trick in his hand, one hundred and eight golden flying swords directly rippled out, and the golden light flashed towards the opposite Duanmu Wentai and other cultivators.
Although in the miasma, they couldn't see the scene in the distance, Duanmu Wentai and the others still felt a hint of danger, and at this time, when Lin Ruoli's flying swords slashed within the range of five zhang, everyone finally saw the dense golden points of light in front of them.