It took about an hour, but fortunately, he finally arrived at Zhao Min's belly dantian without danger.

Zhao Yi let out a sigh, but he didn't dare to relax in the slightest. He closed his eyes and quietly felt that the dantian of those who practice martial arts is the source of their strength, which stores their own strength, and Zhao Min's dantian, who has never practiced any martial arts, should be empty, but at this moment, Zhao Yi feels a slight sense of fulfillment from it.

Zhao Yi knew in his heart that these foreign bodies were the poison cups that grew in Zhao Min's body, and they had multiplied to such a point at this moment, constantly destroying Zhao Min's body.

I don't know if the old method is reliable or not, Zhao Yi actually has no bottom in his heart, Zhao Min is also in danger, he didn't dare to hesitate, he immediately probed the trace of energy, and slowly approached the poison cup.

"Huh?" Although he had already expected it, Zhao Yi couldn't help but scream, in his feelings, as soon as the poison cup came into contact with his strength, it was as if a mouse had seen the rice and the cat had smelled the fish.

"It seems that the old ghost is right, the poison cup likes supplements similar to the Great Returning Pill the most, although the Great Returning Pill I just took has been absorbed, there will still be unfinished breath remaining, this poison cup will definitely be crazy about it when I see it, so that I can slowly pull the poison cup in Zhao Min's body into my body......"

Zhao Yi immediately increased the delivery of true qi, and at the same time constantly guided the poison cup to leave Zhao Min's body, and enter his body with the surging true qi......

After a long time, when Zhao Yi trembled and moved Zhao Min's hands, the sweat gushing out like a fountain had already soaked the entire clothes, and a cool breeze blew, Zhao Yi couldn't help but shiver with his body, and goosebumps were raised.

He sat on the ground as soon as he sat on the ground, some of his body was out of strength, accompanied by the raging poison cup in it, there was a tingling sensation, he didn't care about this, his eyes stared at Zhao Min who was gradually calming down, and he felt extremely happy in his heart......

Hahahaha! Finally succeeded, Zhao Min finally didn't have to die! Zhao Yi's heart is shouting!

Suddenly, a chilling breath came, and Zhao Yi only felt that the space in front of him flickered, and there was a feeling of soaring clouds and fog.

"Old ghost, don't be too mean!" The people from the distance roared and pounced on them.

"Huh! I'm mean?! How despicable am I! I kept my promise and saved that girl, and now I'm just asking your apprentice for the antidote that should have belonged to us! Is this despicable? I advise you not to move, otherwise it will not be good if you don't hurt your precious apprentice! ”

The goatee old man said lightly, his face was gloomy, one hand tightly imprisoned Zhao Yi, jumping in the air, and the other hand also followed the incoming person from time to time to fight a few palms.

"Bang! Bang! Rumble! The terrifying aura exploded, permeating the entire hill, and the violent fluctuations caused the air to ripple like a vibration, not much worse than the scene when a high explosive exploded.

Zhao Yi is like a leaf of duckweed, dangling in his hand by Lao Dao without the power to resist, very pitiful, from time to time he is also used as a human shield by Lao Dao, forcing the attacking people to withdraw the ferocious attack that is about to be attacked, in the fierce collision of these two super powers, his situation is precarious.

Although the two of them didn't want Zhao Yi to die in their battle like this, they avoided Zhao Yi as much as possible, so Zhao Yi's life didn't have to worry, but the aftermath of the battle was inevitable, and some damage was inevitable.

A few thin wisps of blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, and Zhao Yi's newly healed body was injured a lot again, but he was powerless to resist at all, it was really too strong that the strength of the old Dao had turned into strength. Don't say that he almost exhausted all the strength of his body just now because he wanted to save Zhao Min, and he also caused all the poison cups to enter his body and wreak havoc, even if he gave him all the strength during the victory period, he still couldn't change the current ending in the face of the old way.

Chen Limin attacked several times, but because the strength of the two sides was almost the same, and the other party still had Zhao Yi as a hostage, he couldn't use it, and it had no effect, so he could only give up temporarily and wait for the time to be ripe.

As a result, the scene is repeated, and it seems to have become the same as before.

Lao Dao grabbed Zhao Yi, stroked his beard, squinted his eyes and glanced at everyone opposite, and then turned his gaze to Zhao Yi: "Son, now you can hand over the antidote!" ”

"Hmm!" Zhao Yi looked very frustrated and responded listlessly. Lao Dao put him down, let go of his hand and lifted his confinement, and his body stepped forward, always maintaining a distance of two steps from Zhao Yi, and faintly blocked all the offensive paths on the opposite side.

Zhao Yi glanced at him with a disdainful look, and Lao Dao snorted and ignored it.

Feeling out a white porcelain bottle from his pocket, Zhao Yi reluctantly handed it to Lao Dao: "Na, the antidote is good, only this one, don't regret it if you lose it." ”

The old man looked at Zhao Yi suspiciously, and hesitated for a while, not knowing whether to take it or not. Although he is a strong man in the realm of grandmasters, he is still not out of the realm of people, and he is also weak and will die. Besides, when they have cultivated to this point, they have all gone through a lot of hardships, and it would be a pity if they died so lightly! This also cultivated his cautious character, especially in the face of those unpredictable medical skills, he was still full of deep jealousy.

"You're still afraid I'm going to be poisoned? Oops, don't forget it! Zhao Yi was impatient for a while, and he was about to withdraw the antidote in his hand. Suddenly a breeze blew, his palm was cold, it was already empty, and then the porcelain bottle had fallen firmly in the palm of the old way, between the bottle and the palm of the old way, but there was still a layer of sleeves in it.

Hum! This bull-nosed old Taoist is really cautious, fortunately, Lao Tzu didn't plan to poison it at all, Zhao Yi secretly despised it in his heart, and saw that Lao Dao opened the bottle and took out a green pill hidden in it, and the whole process was through the sleeve, without touching more than half of it with his bare hands.

"If it weren't for the antidote, I would make your son regret coming to this world!" Lao Dao's face was full of caution, and he said viciously to Zhao Yi.

Lao Dao's expression as if he was holding a bomb while holding the pill, looking at Zhao Yi for a while, he was secretly preparing in his heart.

Lao Dao put this 'antidote' to Lin Tian's mouth, glared at Zhao Yi fiercely, and then put the pill into the mouth of Lin Tian, who was already delirious and fell into a coma.

"Poisonous!" Lao Dao exclaimed, and suddenly realized, and Lin Tian's face suddenly changed, as black as ink.

"It's now!" Zhao Yi's heart tightened suddenly, and his body shook in an instant, and the afterimage of the road ran backwards, and a bright bag appeared in his hand, and he reached the side of the old road in the blink of an eye with lightning speed, and it seemed to have activated some mechanism, and it exploded like a bomb, and in an instant, it was as if he had knocked over a box of colored powder, and the smoke of colorful flowers and willows rolled up, mixed together, and made a hissing sound like a snake, and the smell was very pungent and unpleasant.

Treasure Bag! This is the treasure bag that Chang Baicao gave to Zhao Yi, but it was used by Zhao Yi at this moment of life and death, enduring the heartache of the baby being destroyed, and directly released a big move, and for a while, all kinds of poisons in the treasure bag broke through the shackles and released, and the power was really shocking.

The crowd retreated and fled for fear of being contaminated with this terrible thing.

Smoke is poisonous! Under the crisis, Lao Dao panicked, and it was difficult to protect himself, where could he take care of the apprentice in front of him, and he slapped this guy who blocked the way to pieces, the flesh and blood exploded, and the bones were gone.

He actually killed his apprentice with his own hands! Lao Dao just wanted to escape from the smoke at this time, where else could he take care of, this heavy smoke brought him a lot of pressure, he panicked and closed the pores of his facial features, only relying on his own intuition to flee outward, but he still accidentally inhaled a few large mouthfuls of smoke in a hurry.

"Aang!" Lao Dao let out a high howl, the voice was miserable like an old rooster stripped of his feathers, his clothes were in tatters, he had long been corroded by the poisonous smoke and turned into a beggar's outfit, his eyes were red and blood flowed out, he couldn't see anything, and the skin on his whole body was red and swollen, like a roast suckling pig that had just been released.

All the hair on his body was corrupted by the smoke, and all that was left was a sleek head, no hair, no eyebrows, and no more handsome goatee.

The old man was mad, his face was hideous, like a thin mummy that had just crawled out of hell, and there was a terrifying aura on his body, which appeared and disappeared from time to time, and was turbulent. His body was really turbulent, the poison he had just inhaled and its mixture, all kinds of violent poisons were mixed together, raging in his body, if it weren't for his extremely high strength, I am afraid that he would have exploded and died long ago.

Although his eyes had been destroyed by poison and he couldn't see, Lao Dao was still able to vaguely distinguish the breath of an enemy and its location with his high strength and the intuition of a martial artist for many years.

With a roar, he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and the old man looked crazy, full of strong hatred and revenge.

Zhao Yi! This qiē is all because of Zhao Yi, it was he who killed his son Qian, it was he who killed his apprentice, and he harmed himself into this appearance, this qiē was all harmed by him, ah! I'm going to kill him, I'm going to take revenge!

Lao Dao counted all his resentment on the person he hated the most now, Zhao Yi.

Lao Dao roared in his heart, he didn't choose anyone else, and rushed straight at Zhao Yi to kill him, just wanting to kill this hateful guy......