Chapter Thirty-Nine: Going Crazy
Yang Li's eyes were blood-red, his originally handsome face was full of hideousness, and a low roar came out of his throat, like a beast roaring, and the long hair that he was originally wearing stood up at this moment, and the aura around him seemed to be burning, and the void was trembling
"Poison! Poison! Yang Li roared in a low voice, and then stared at the black-clothed immortal cultivator who was in the lead. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The black-clothed immortal cultivator saw that Yang Li's eyes were not a little black, and his blood-red eyes seemed to have lost his mind, and he was like an unknown beast.
"Shadowless poison, it doesn't seem like that." Yang Li's symptoms made him a little uncomfortable, one of his tricks is to use poison, although there are a lot of exercises to practice, he still likes poison, compared to other exercises, this kills the enemy quickly, saves effort, and is very popular with him, the head of the long needle is refined into poison, and he will die if he touches it.
The poison of the shadowless, is specially refined by him, extremely poisonous, and colorless and tasteless, relying on the long needle and the ability to use poison, his subordinates have not known how many opponents they have killed, this year, into the Yan Kingdom, absorbed a number of monks Yuanshen, and cultivated to quickly climb from the early stage of the seventh layer of condensate to the peak of the eighth layer of condensate, the speed is extremely fast.
Today, this poison attacked, the imaginary two corpses did not appear, the two monks of the Yan Kingdom were still standing there well, the abnormality, but the person in charge seemed to have fallen into madness, but this symptom did not seem to be the result of the Shadowless Poison.
And the other monk who was only the second layer of condensate turned out to be fine, this was the first time he encountered it in his life, could it be that Xiaozhu was at fault, and it was not filled with shadowless poison?
Yes! Absolutely! Only such an explanation can be reasonable! He was extremely confident in the poison he was matching, unless the other party was a Jindan monk and used his strength to refine this poison in his body.
Otherwise, a lower possibility, these two are opponents who use poison, this is obviously not, if it is a master of poison, they must have already attacked them, how can they wait until now.
In one, these two people both have the detoxification elixir, but the detoxification elixir is such a thing, extremely precious, rarely passed down in the world, must be a master of poisoning, it may be possible, these two people, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it.
The leading immortal cultivator's eyes narrowed, and the two small balls were silently struck, the most likely one was the small ball of his own talent, one in ten thousand, no poison was configured, this time two were struck, how could there be.
He shot quickly, only in a flash, the ball had reached the two people not far in front, and what was surprising was that the two people did not move, allowing the two balls to come.
"Boom! Rumble! There were two more soft sounds, which made him stunned, and the two people in front of him were still standing well, without the slightest sign of poisoning.
He shot again, Lin Fan had already seen it, after taking the detoxification pill prepared by the sect, his heart was cool, for the other party's shot again, he was just secretly vigilant, if there was no big action in the explosion, it would be poison again, and he was happy to get some time to breathe.
It's just that Yang Li beside him makes him a little uneasy, obviously, Yang Li hates such a thing as poison, he has fallen into a rage, and when he sees the other party strike again, the expression on Yang Li's face becomes more and more hideous.
At last he moved, his hands clenched into fists, he roared in the sky, the sound waves were rapid, the void shook, the air flow around him suddenly accelerated, and a violent wind rose violently, with him as the center, rolling in all directions.
"Roar!" The roar increased, and the wind became more and more intense, and then his figure flashed, and he quickly pressed forward, and quickly punched the Immortal Cultivation Leader.
I don't know if my mind has fallen into a frenzy, this time I don't use the gun, but use the fist, the fist has not arrived, and the violent breath has come to the face.
The fist was in the gale, and it was also majestic, it seemed to be no less than the gun in his original hand, shaking the sky and the earth, if there was a tendency to crack the sky, such a heavy punch, if it was next to each other, it would definitely not be a simple injury.
"Crazy?" The leader of the immortal cultivation team was not jealous of Yang Li's madness, but he didn't dare to underestimate it, Yang Li urged his fist, he was ready, quickly urged the flying sword under his feet, and avoided the smashed fist, the opponent is now attacking in full swing, and he should avoid the edge.
Yang Li turned his fist into a palm and continued to shoot it, the void shook, making people feel suffocated, it seemed that Yang Li's full strength was out, and he even had a feeling of burning potential.
"It's a long way from beating me with this! Hehe" The Immortal Cultivation Team Leader sneered, and the flying sword under his feet continued to flash rapidly, avoiding Yang Li's palm.
Although he didn't know how the two monks on the other side made the Shadowless Poison ineffective, the situation was still under control.
The opponent in front of him seems to have gone crazy, and if he drags on for a little longer, it is estimated that he will be able to catch it without making a move.
As for the low-cultivation monk, he didn't take it to heart, there would be some secret methods on his body, but there were already five people, and he couldn't afford to turn over the storm.
Yang Li missed a blow, suddenly urged his feet, and quickly rushed towards a certain immortal cultivator on the side of the formation, also punching in the air and slapping his backhand.
It didn't work, he still ran to the next immortal cultivator, and continued to punch in the air and slap his backhand.
"What is this kid doing?" The leading immortal cultivator frowned, Yang Li's behavior seemed to be crazy, but it didn't seem to be.
"Spread out and stay away from him!" Finally, when he was running towards the last Immortal Cultivator, the leading Immortal Cultivator roared, and then quickly flew towards Yang Li, raising his hands continuously, and shooting out several flying needles one after another.
Although his movements were block, he still slowed down a beat, and the people who guarded the formation in all directions did not leave their positions because they wanted to trap Lin Shan and Yang Li, and they were also fearless, so they were all slapped by Yang Li, although they were not hit.
"Ding! Bite! Bite! Yang Li finally stopped, the light in his hand shone, and the original spear appeared in his hand again, the back of his head seemed to have long eyes, and he raised his gun and turned around to stab, breaking the long needle.
"It's late!" Knocking off the long needle, Yang Li seemed to settle down, he stood on top of the flying sword, the messy hair that had stood up was slowly hanging down, although his eyes were still blood-red, but his face was no longer hideous, he looked at Xian Xiu coldly, and spit out two words in his mouth.
"Not good!" As his words rose, the face of the leading Immortal Xiu changed greatly, and he quickly took out a bottle, and then poured all the contents of the bottle into his mouth.
"Hurry back!" Then he roared, first control the take-off sword, quickly retreated, at this moment the aura in his body was boiling, his strength was rapidly losing outside the body, his divine consciousness gradually fell silent, the edge of the dantian Yuan Shen has climbed a few black lines, the black lines are becoming thicker, invading inside.
The face began to change, and the slightest black line climbed up the face, even if he had just taken his ** antidote elixir, it did not have much effect, just to slow down the onset of this poison a little.
The other party turned out to be a person who used poison, and the poison was even more powerful than his, this time it was even worse! With that punch and palm, the poisonous gas has already invaded the body.
Regarding his movements, Yang Li just watched coldly, without the slightest intention of hindering him.
In the other four immortal cultivators, the leader of the team roared, the abnormality in the body had appeared, in a panic, they immediately activated the flying sword under their feet, shot backwards, and walked only a few miles, the faces of the four people were already like ink, and they fell down the flying swords in turn and fell towards the ground.
"What kind of poison is this?" The leading immortal cultivator froze the flying sword, his feet were shaky, and his face was already a charcoal black color, but he was still unwilling, he was also a poisoner, poisoned so far, he has been trying to find out what kind of poison it is, but there is no answer.
This poison attacks quickly, if it is increasing the operation of the aura, the attack is faster, it seems to be attacking the aura in the monk's body, even if it is the primordial spirit, it cannot escape.