In fact, Lingfeng didn't recognize this kind of red crystal ore, and after thinking for a moment, he suddenly remembered that in the book "The General Theory of Ten Thousand Poisons", there was a record of a strange mineral called "Red Luosha", which contained highly poisonous, that is, the strong man of the Taixu Realm inadvertently mistakenly fell into the poison of "Red Luosha", and it was also very difficult to understand. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

His complexion changed drastically at that moment, it was dense, and he couldn't count how many red crystals there were, even if only a few pierced his body, they could kill him.

Ling Feng was very anxious now, and he was trying to stay calm, his mind spinning fast.

The "General Theory of Ten Thousand Poisons" records that all the poisons that exist in the world must have other substances that can restrain them, and the reason why people think that some poisons have no antidote at all is because they have not found any substances that can detoxify.

Theoretically speaking, that kind of thing exists objectively.

However, what is the antidote to the poison of "Red Rosha"?

"The General Theory of Ten Thousand Poisons" turned into an illusory translucent book and appeared in front of Ling Feng's eyes, turning page after page, and finally stopped at the page that recorded "Red Rosha".

It reads: If you want to solve the poison of red Luosha, first collect the essence of the grass under the moon, and then grind the Nanshan poisonous miasma into powder, and mix it in a ratio of 28......

Ling Feng stared at the small words on the illusory page, took out a moonside grass from the space ring, and took out a celestial starburst, holding the moonside grass on the left, the soul fire quickly surged, and the essence of the moongrass was refined in an instant, and a green liquid was wrapped in the blue soul fire.

Holding the Celestial Star Burst in his right hand, he suddenly exerted his strength, and the Celestial Star Burst exploded, and the Nanshan Poison Miasma Stone Powder spilled out, quickly diffusing into the water, and immediately, Ling Feng pushed forward with his left hand, and sent the ball of Moon Grass Essence into the ball of white stone powder in front of him.

Nanshan poison miasma is insoluble in water, so even if it spreads in water, it still has an effect, while the essence of the moon grass is a liquid, and it will quickly become thin when exposed to water, and the effect will be greatly reduced.

The two poisons quickly fused together, but Ling Feng didn't have time to seriously observe the effect of their fusion, all his actions were completed under the power of the Great Light Dao, so in the eyes of the Ancient Demon Dragon Soul, he didn't make any moves at all.

It only saw that Lingfeng pushed forward with a palm, and the spiritual power exploded, and he retreated backwards with momentum.

The Ancient Demon Dragon Soul couldn't help but sneer in his heart, this kid seemed to be completely chaotic in a hurry, so many red crystal ores shot at him at the same time, almost including all the waters within a radius of dozens of zhang, where else did he want to hide?

It's just that the Ancient Demon Dragon Soul was completely wrong, and Lingfeng retreated, because he was worried that the Moon Grass Essence would not be able to fuse well with the Nanshan Poison Miasma, producing more violent poison, if he sucked it into his mouth, he was afraid that he would not have to wait for the Ancient Demon Dragon Soul to do it again, and he would have already sunk to the bottom of the lake for him to slaughter.

Unleashing the power of great light, the effect of prolonging the time was limited, and soon, the speed of those red crystals in front of Ling Feng's eyes began to speed up, and in the end, he only saw the afterimage of Dao Dao.

He couldn't dodge, so he activated his spiritual power and strengthened the spiritual power shield wrapped around his body.

Although he didn't expect the spiritual power shield to be able to block all the red crystals from the outside, at least it could block most of them.

Bang Bang Bang!

Countless small red crystal ores hit the spiritual power cover, and the power from it was amazing, under the continuous impact, cracks began to appear on the spiritual power cover, and Lingfeng was secretly surprised, this was only a thing the size of a fingernail, driven by the ancient demon dragon soul, it could exert such a huge power.

Constantly urging the spiritual power to repair the spiritual power cover, at the same time, the spiritual peak also continued to float backwards under the impact, and the speed was very fast.

Despite his best efforts, after the red crystals had completely disappeared, several of them managed to break through the spiritual power shield, piercing his left shoulder, palm, and left calf.

The sharp pain faintly coming from his body made Ling Feng's expression distort a little, and he slowly spit out a mouthful of white water, just now, he gritted his teeth and swallowed a mouthful of water mixed with Yuexia grass and Nanshan poisonous miasma powder.

Ling Feng didn't know if the antidote made of two kinds of poisons recorded in the "General Theory of Ten Thousand Poisons" had any effect, he still swallowed it, and now a few breaths have passed, and his body has not yet had any poisoning reaction.

In this way, it still can't make Ling Feng relax his vigilance, many kinds of poisons, they will not attack immediately after taking it, it takes a certain amount of time to enter the bloodstream, the kind of mixed poison he prepared just now, even he doesn't know what the name is, let alone know the time of the poison's attack.

The Ancient Demon Dragon Soul looked at the white powder floating in the water, and couldn't help but laugh at Ling Feng, "At this time, you still want to play some tricks with me, it's really a little ridiculous. The Ancient Demon Dragon Soul completely regarded Ling Feng's actions just now as wanting to escape, as far as he knew, many people would not spill some choking powder or smoke before escaping. However, the human being it faced seems to be very stupid, and the smoke is something that doesn't play a role in the water.

The Ancient Demon Dragon Soul looked at Lingfeng again, and said, "You have now been poisoned by the red crystal mine, and your life is short, are you obedient now, or let me make a move?" ”

Ling Feng's eyes flickered, he was always observing whether there were signs of poisoning in his body, obviously, this time was not enough, he needed longer time to determine whether he was poisoned, so he had to trust, "As you said, I have been poisoned now, I'm afraid I won't even be able to live a pillar of incense, before I die, can I ask you a few questions?" ”

The Ancient Demon Dragon Soul stared at Ling Feng and swam forward for more than ten zhang, now, he was only less than three zhang away from Ling Feng, the human being was too cunning, the Ancient Demon Dragon Soul didn't know what tricks Ling Feng was playing, so he would make such a move, at such a close distance, even if this human wanted to escape, he couldn't escape.

"What's wrong with you?" I don't know how many years I have been silent at the bottom of the lake, the ancient demon dragon soul rarely meets a person who can speak, although he is a human being, but it is always stronger than the dead lake around here, the ancient demon dragon thought for a while, and said.

"Can you tell me who your master is?" Ling Feng asked.

The giant eyes of the Ancient Demon Dragon Soul flashed a few times with great humanity, and they thought like a human being.

Looking at the age of this human being, it would not be more than thirty years old at most, why would he be interested in a demon race that had been sealed thousands of years ago? Was it because of curiosity, or was this human being a disciple of the Great Sect of Xiuzhen who went down to this lake to investigate the news about the master?

In an instant, many thoughts flashed through the huge mind of the Ancient Demon Dragon Soul, and finally, it shook its head, "Human, I don't know what your purpose is in asking my master's name, but I tell you, I want to know his name, it's impossible. ”

Ling Feng's face was expressionless, he had already guessed that the Ancient Demon Dragon Soul would answer like this, the reason why he would ask who the owner of the Ancient Demon Dragon was was because it was a demon, then its owner must also be a demon, the same demon, are they related to the mad demon?

Since Ling Feng unintentionally released the mad demon, until now, many years have passed, and so far he has not received any news about the mad demon, perhaps, this demon has really been suppressed for too long, and his strength has dropped greatly, so he found a place where he could not find it to hide and recover his strength, and wants to make a comeback.

If this is really the case, then Ling Feng has done something that is very unfavorable to the entire human race, and this matter has been pressing on the bottom of his heart and has become a stone.

Suddenly, Ling Feng remembered something, "So, when did you sense your master's breath?" ”

Ling Feng asked, but the Ancient Demon Dragon Soul didn't mind very much, and replied, "Seven years ago. ”

Ling Feng's complexion changed slightly, counting it, this time coincided with the time when he came out of the Mad Demon Valley, could it be that the owner of the Ancient Demon Dragon was a mad demon?

"From which direction did you sense your master's breath?" Ling Feng asked again.

"Human, what is the purpose of asking me questions? Is it possible that you still want to trouble my master again? "The Elder Demon Dragon has lost patience, this human is really too noisy, just ask one or two questions, and now it is not enough to ask, it has realized that this human either wants to know the secret about its master, or is deliberately delaying time.

In short, the Ancient Demon Dragon Soul could no longer continue to say meaningless words to this human, and it was necessary to quickly kill him.

A low roar rippled in the water, and the Elder Demon Dragon opened its mouth and spewed out a pillar of red light.

This is the last time, the magic dragon breath that the ancient demon dragon can cast within the scope of its ability has breathed, and at such a close distance, it is very confident that this human will not escape with wings.

The corners of Ling Feng's mouth hooked an upward arc, although he didn't ask anything from the mouth of the ancient demon dragon, the time has been long enough, he has now determined that he is not poisoned, the antidote method recorded in the "Ten Thousand Poisons Theory" is right, but Lingfeng does not know that the reason why he was able to solve the poison of the red crystal ore by mistake is because the toxicity of this ore is the same mineral as the "Red Luosha" recorded in the "Ten Thousand Poisons Theory", except for the strong and weak toxicity, the composition is almost identical.

There was a bright white light, which lit up from Ling Feng's brow, and quickly enlarged, as dazzling as the rising sun.

"Icon of Light."

In the warm white light, Lingfeng summoned the Icon of Light, the appearance of the Icon was the same as his, but it was magnified many times, and when his feet landed, the bottom of the lake trembled.

Ling Feng turned into a flash of white light, submerged in the Icon of Light, and stopped at the brow.

Although the size of the icon was huge, its movements were as fast as lightning, and the ancient demon dragon soul didn't see how the icon moved clearly at all, and a pair of huge palms had already poked out.

The dragon's breath slammed into the palm of the Icon of Light, and the tremendous force forced the icon to fall backwards for more than ten feet, and his legs stepped into two deep ravines at the bottom of the lake, and the sludge was stirred up and rose upward, and the lake became muddy.

The Icon of Light stepped back with its right foot, plunging deep into the bottom of the lake, its massive body approaching, and finally resisted the dragon's breath.

The huge light of one red and one white clashed, illuminating the lake bright and dazzling.

However, Ling Feng was secretly complaining in his heart, gritting his teeth, trying to keep the Bright Icon alive, the demon dragon's breath was not spiritual power, not flames, but completely condensed by demonic energy, fierce and boundless, and the energy was huge.

And that demonic qi can also erode people's consciousness, and the extremely violent evil qi is constantly transmitting to Lingfeng through the palms of the Bright Icon.

Affected by the demonic qi, Lingfeng began to experience short-term tinnitus, and his consciousness was a little blurred, and he had to do his best to operate the Immovable Xuantian Jue to the extreme, drawing the few spiritual powers from the water to resist the evil qi.

The stalemate between the Icon of Light and the Demon Dragon's breath lasted only a few breaths, and small cracks appeared on the Icon's hands, and pieces of dazzling white light fell off the Icon's palms, revealing the power of light flowing like liquid inside.

After all, Lingfeng's cultivation is limited now, and he can't exert the strength of the Icon of Light to the limit, and if he wants to summon the Icon of Light, the consumption of the power of light is also very huge.

At this moment, Ling Feng was still under the influence of the evil qi, and he couldn't concentrate on controlling the holy icon, so he had to mobilize a part of the power of light and fight against the evil qi.

After the huge demonic energy contained in the demon dragon's breath disappeared, it was only more than ten breaths of effort, but the soul felt that a long time had passed.

The Statue of Light is still frozen in the movement of raising both palms and stepping on the ground with his right foot, the palms of his hands are full of wounds, and his fingers, palms, and backs of his hands are broken to varying degrees, and the power of light continues to leak out, scurrying around in the lake, like a dazzling big fish.

Ling Feng shook his head heavily, gasping for breath, and finally, the evil breath disappeared, and the buzzing sound in his ears disappeared with it, and his vision returned to normal.

However, before he could take a few breaths, the giant tail of the Ancient Demon Dragon Soul had already swept across the Icon of Light, and the overwhelming force was vented on the Icon of Light, and cracks appeared all over the Icon, and the fragments continued to peel off from the body like tiles, flying backwards and smashing heavily to the bottom of the lake.

Wow!

Ling Feng spurted out a large mouthful of blood, if it wasn't for the Icon of Light to block the blow just now, he was afraid that he would have been slapped into a patty now, and if he was injured, he was no longer enough to mobilize the power of light to keep the Icon of Light intact, the white light flashed a few times, and the huge Icon of Light gradually faded, and finally disappeared completely.

Ling Feng struggled, stood up from the mud, grabbed a handful of pills and stuffed them into his mouth, grunted, swallowed, mixed with various medicinal flavors of pills, Ling Feng coughed violently, and his eyes were always fixed on the ancient demon dragon soul that was floating towards him.

Now, Lingfeng Fang understood that the most powerful weapon of this ancient demon dragon was not the demon dragon's breath, but its body.

Even though the Elder Demon Dragon had become a soul state, the soul body was still as tough as steel, both flexible and powerful, and with just one tail, it struck the body of the Icon of Light to the ground.

If this is directly drawn to Ling Feng, then the consequences, Ling Feng thought about it, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

"Human, prepare to die." The ancient demon dragon's body gradually shrunk, and it transformed into the appearance of Lingfeng, and just stood opposite Lingfeng, and said lightly.

Lingfeng naturally would not accept the reality of imminent death, mobilized the soul fire, and slashed several swords, but was easily dodged by the ancient demon dragon soul.

While dodging the sword qi mixed with soul fire, the Ancient Demon Dragon also took the opportunity to deceive himself in front of Lingfeng, and the five fingers of his right hand formed claws and grabbed Lingfeng Tianling Gai.

Its speed was too fast, Ling Feng wanted to dodge, but it was too late, facing the deadly dragon claw, Ling Feng suddenly sneered, a ruthless flash flashed in his eyes, a blue light flashed on his right hand, a pure, beautiful, and violent blue demonic fire lotus came out of his hand, and exploded on the ancient demon dragon soul!

The loud noise mixed with huge energy rushed to the surface of the lake, stirring up a huge column of water more than ten zhang thick, and the entire lake was trembling violently.

That fire lotus, which was only half the size of a palm, condensed all the soul fire that Lingfeng could mobilize, and at such a close distance, not only the body of the ancient demon dragon soul was completely submerged by the soul fire, but even Lingfeng was also surrounded in the sea of fire.

There was also a huge impact that exploded on Ling Feng's body, and in an instant, his clothes exploded into powder, the skin on his body burst open inch by inch, and the wound was deep and bone-in-cheek, and he drew a straight line in the water, rushed into the darkness in the distance, and smashed heavily on a stone.

Similarly, the Ancient Demon Dragon Soul was also rushed to the extreme distance, and the whole body was burning with a raging soul fire, this kind of flame, for the soul body, is really a natural nemesis, his body has become a lot more illusory under the scorching, only the eyes that are as red as blood, revealing endless hatred, flickering in the blue flames.

"Human, I'm going to tear you apart!" Finally, the painful howl of the ancient demon dragon soul was heard in the distance, and he rolled on the ground, trying to extinguish the soul fire, but to no avail, the soul fire was still attached to every part of his body.

It's just that Ling Feng couldn't hear his roar at all, he had already fainted, and the wounds on his body were constantly bleeding out, staining the large area of the surrounding lake red.

His whole body was covered in wounds like cracks in the dry riverbed, and there were burns of varying degrees all over his body, and the only remaining intact skin seemed to be crumpled into a ball with red folds.

Now, Lingfeng didn't look like a person at all, but like a big fish scorched by fire, sinking to the bottom of the lake.

I don't know how long it took, Lingfeng's heartbeat began to weaken, and the spiritual power in his body began to leak out, and if he continued like this, he would lose his spiritual power to maintain, even if he was seriously injured and could survive, he would suffocate to death.