Chapter 121: Poison King, Descendant of the Evil God?
Su Xiuyi ignored Li Shujiao, took out the cyan long sword, and killed the fat monk.
"You... Licentious! Li Shujiao was angry and also killed the past, but her target became Su Xiuyi. Several beautiful female cultivators followed behind and killed Su Xiuyi.
The Poison King's body moved, but several black shadows appeared in front of him, blocking them.
The Poison King's pupils narrowed slightly, and the five poisons behind him immediately stood up, and the special aura on his body permeated out.
Several of them were all dressed in black robes, their expressions were calm, and their eyes were cold and indifferent. The Poison King saw no doubt in their eyes, the breath of death.
He looked at the fine poisonous hook handle behind several people, their hands were very white, there were no scars and calluses, and they did not put their hands on the handle of the knife, they stood in front of themselves and others one by one, like a mountain peak, and the clothes on their bodies were blown by a light breeze.
"Deadpool the King!"
The poison king didn't notice that his fingers were trembling a little, and he came out with the identity of Li Shujiao. He looked at the figures of Li Shujiao and Su Xiuyi on the other side, she knew that there were still terrifying powerhouses hidden around Li Shujiao, but he had no way to inform Su Xiuyi, and he found that his breathing was a little blocked.
"Boom!"
There was a muffled sound in the void, and a cloud of ice splinters rose into the sky.
The battle of a group of monks began, and I saw the fat monk controlling nine golden Buddha beads, which were constantly rotating around him.
Gradually, the fat monk has completely fused with the nine Buddha beads.
The special realm unfolds, the primordial spirit operates, the Buddha's light rises to the sky, the Buddha's power condenses, and the space is wreak.
All the monks kept retreating, although they were afraid of the fat monk's Buddhist powers, but they were curious, and they were even more reluctant to give up the ice lotus and the sleepy little beast, and they didn't want to let go of this hateful fat monk.
And Su Xiuyi actually fought with Li Shujiao, and it was even inseparable. Su Xiuyi sensed that something was wrong, and guessed that Li Shujiao's identity was not ordinary, and she had to take care of several other female cultivators when she fought with the other party.
Li Shujiao asked the other female cultivators not to interfere, she wanted to take Su Xiuyi alone.
Li Shujiao's strength is not bad, Su Xiuyi was difficult to suppress for a while, and there were concerns, which immediately made her frown. A cold glint flashed in her eyes, and she didn't want to consume it anymore.
"Boom, boom!"
There was another loud bang, and it was actually the poison king who fought with a man in black. The other five poisons fought with several other black-clothed people.
The strength of the opponent is very strong, definitely not weaker than the Poison King, they are all super strong people at the peak of the King Sealer, and they are only one step away from stepping into the existence of the Emperor Sealer, and they are definitely the strongest here.
The Poison King didn't take the lead in making a move, and when he reached a realm like him, he didn't have any advantage at all at this time, because every terrifying supernatural power of such an existence is an existence that determines life and death.
There is not the slightest trick to play, either life or death.
Looking at the momentum of the man in black, the other party still did not draw his sword. The expression on the Poison King's face changed.
Such a character is indeed an extremely terrifying existence. The poison king guessed the identity of the other party, such a person is the most feared by everyone, and he does not want to provoke.
"Whew!"
The man in black drew his sword.
At that moment, the Poison King felt that time had stood still.
"Humph!"
The expression on the face of the Poison King was solemn, and as soon as his consciousness moved, a bloodlet essence blood came out. His poison king is also a fierce person, although he knows the horror of the other party, but it is impossible to be restrained.
The essence blood swirled in front of him, and the crystal clear essence blood turned into a demonic blood curtain, but in this blood curtain, it exuded pure divine power, just like the blood of a god.
Heaven and earth trembled in front of this blood curtain, and some of the monks around them actually had an urge to worship, but they forcibly stabilized their minds.
Everyone was shocked, just a blood curtain of essence blood, just like that, you can imagine how powerful the magic power of the poison king is.
Gradually, the blood curtain turned into a violent poisonous hook, the poisonous hook carried a terrifying demonic power, this poisonous hook seemed to be to choose people to eat, constantly devouring the minds of the strong, making the hearts of the strong also shake.
"Demon Blood!"
Some knowledgeable powerhouses were shocked when they heard the blood of the demon god.
"Is the Scorpion God inherited?"
"You're not in the same vein."
The man in black spoke for the first time, but the expression on his face was still calm and indifferent, and he couldn't see anything more unusual.
"No, it's not a scorpion god, it's an evil god!" Poison King Road.
"What? You are ......"
For the first time, the man in black looked surprised.
Not all the blood of the gods has such an effect, only the peerless power at the peak of the god realm can use their supernatural powers against the sky to pass on the blood, and they can also pass on their bloodline to their descendants, but the chance of passing it on in this way is slim.
But if you get the inheritance of the god's blood, you have a great hope of becoming a god.
Even if he is an ordinary powerhouse, if he has the divine blood inheritance of the peak god, he will be countless times stronger than other powerhouses in the same rank.
Many people didn't expect that the Poison King actually had a divine blood inheritance. Regardless of whether the Poison King is a descendant of the evil god or has received the inheritance of the evil god, it is undeniable that the Poison King has divine blood.
Su Xiuyi, who was fighting, was shocked, she didn't expect that the man in black would actually force the poison king to this step at the beginning.
The fat monk was equally shocked, and his heart trembled.
To say that in the Shenming Continent, there is no one who does not know the prestige of the evil god, although it is said that he has already fallen in ancient times, but his prestige has shocked the eternal world, and people talk about it, and no one is not afraid.
No one expected that they would be able to see the blood of the evil god today, which is really incredible.
"Huh!"
A sword of destruction came towards the Poison King as if it was about to cut through time and space.
Suddenly, the void was destroyed, the heavens and the earth trembled, the sword qi soared into the sky, and the space seemed to be separated.
Endless destruction.
"Destroy the sky!"
The poison king watched the sword of destruction sweeping over, such a terrifying sword, the first time he saw it, the first time he encountered such a magical power of destruction.
"Soul Eater!"
Not daring to relax in the slightest, the poison king urged the divine blood and exerted great magical powers.
In the distance, Li Shujiao glared at Su Xiuyi fiercely, and the two stopped fighting. Momentum Now almost everyone has stopped fighting, each on their own, but all of them are focused on the battle of the two terrifying beings.
In fact, many people are still inexplicable, and they don't know why the two peerless powerhouses suddenly fought each other, facing each other for life and death.
Only Li Shujiao knows the reason. Yu Ya is his personal guard, and she is also the closest person to her, both father and mother, brother and friend, who has accompanied and protected herself since childhood.
Li Shujiao knew that Yu Ya hated the scorpion, always hated, and always hated.
She never asked Yuan Ya why, because that would put Yu Ya in a terrible state, and she didn't want to see Yu Ya like that.
Facing the counterattack of the poison king, Yu Ya directly snorted coldly, "The knife is like a mountain ......"
"Snort......" There was a tearing sound that broke through the air.
The long knife in Yu Ya's hand changed instantly, and then countless cyan blades roared out from the long knife.
These thousands of cyan sword rays turned into a series of knife arrays, completely locking the space around the Poison King, and at the same time, these sword arrays were connected, forming a sword waterfall in the sky.
Under the restraint of this kind of sword array, ordinary king-sealing monks couldn't even move, let alone resist. This is also a kind of supernatural power, but it is more effective than other supernatural powers. Directly use his magic weapon to sacrifice the knife waterfall, suppress the space, so that the opponent has no strength to resist at all.
Although these knife waterfalls became extremely powerful and controlled this space after fusing Yu Ya's Dao Yun, these knife waterfalls were not even the most powerful form. After these knife waterfalls are connected together, the knife waterfalls are reversed, and once again they form a series of knife mountains, like endless mountain ranges. Any living creature will be reduced to slag in this vicissitudes of the sea, waterfalls and mountains.
In the blood waterfall, the Poison King's infinite poisonous hook became more and more insignificant under this magical power. The blood light was extinguished by the sword, and the poisonous hook was constantly cut by the knife.
"Infinite Divine Blood......" The Poison King was extremely calm, he felt that there was still a certain gap between himself and Yu Ya, but Yu Ya wanted to kill him so easily, it was a dream.
"Boom ......"
A scorching explosion tore through the middle of the knife mountain.
The violent void collapsed and poured out, and the sword mountain and knife waterfall condensed by Yu Ya disappeared in this violent void collapse. A terrifying crimson divine fire burst out from the middle of the collapse, and then fire patterns and poisonous hooks shot out in all directions along with the flames.
After Yu Ya blasted towards the Poison King, the sword mountain was swept away by the collapse of the void, and all the rest were turned into nothingness by this fire pattern and poison hook.
After the lightning flashed and the fire roared, the whole world fell silent, and the Poison King stood still and did not move. Except for his messy hair, no one could see that he was at a disadvantage just now.
The long knife in Yu Ya's hand was a little more dim. Countless people looked at him in disbelief, it was divine blood, this man in black actually fought against him with a thin knife.
"What happened just now, why didn't the divine blood of the evil god suppress the man in black, who is he?" Someone let out a long breath and muttered to himself in shock and confusion.
A male cultivator on the side sneered, "The Poison King just urged the divine blood, but he fell behind, that man in black is too strong!" ”
A group of people were dumbfounded, they couldn't believe it, but some people were silent, they were the strongest in this group of people, and they saw the clue, it was indeed the man in black who had the upper hand, and the poison king with divine blood was passive.
"I really doubt that you are a descendant of the evil god, and if you have the blood of the gods, it seems that you are going to fall here today." Yu Ya sneered, and the long knife in his hand skyrocketed again, forming a thousand-foot sword.
In this way, the Qianzhang sword slammed directly into the Poison King, and the space around the Poison King shattered inch by inch like a spider web. The Wuji Poison Hook that had just been perfected was suppressed by the opponent's sword rhyme, and the same began to shrink, and the divine blood in the poison hook was not even half a threat to the strong sword mang.
"Click......"
There was a crisp sound in the poison hook, and the poison king opened his mouth and a tent of blood spurted out.
Yu Ya's strength was too strong, so strong that he couldn't resist half a point with his divine blood.
I saw the poison king vomiting blood. Yu Ya sneered, "It's really a shame for the evil god..."
"Ahh Wrath of the Evil God—"
The wrath of the evil god is also a magical power, which requires the extreme urging of divine blood, and even consumes the essence blood of the poison king himself, which is a self-harming divine power.
Yu Ya angered the Poison King, although the Poison King had other magical powers, but he had already decided to use this magical power to crush the powerful enemy in front of him to pieces.
A powerful depression came, and even the monks who were watching felt a pang of difficulty breathing.
Su Xiuyi's eyes flashed with horror, it was the first time she had seen the Poison King work so desperately and choose such a self-inflicted fighting method. Now she knew that the man in black was too powerful, so powerful that she couldn't imagine it.
She could feel her breathing suppressed, what would happen to her if the man in black did something to her? She would never be able to stand still in the face of this terrifying depression like the Poison King.
She looked at Li Shujiao, who was standing not far away, and finally knew how terrifying the other party's identity was. It can be seen from the group of men in black who protect her.