Chapter 330: It's a pity that you are too deep into the play

Chapter 330 It's a pity that you are too deep in the play

"Although you have a great ability to poison, if you meet me, you will be unlucky!" Luo Xiaofeng sneered.

Poison Tian was taken aback: "Why?"

Luo Xiaofeng said: "Because your poison is ineffective against me!" When Luo Xiaofeng finished speaking, his face suddenly changed.

Poison Tian glared and looked at Luo Xiaofeng fiercely.

Luo Xiaofeng lowered his head, shook it twice, and stood firm again.

Meiyu smiled: "What's wrong with Young Master Luo?"

Poison Tian replied on the side: "Young Master Luo will be comfortable soon, because dead people don't feel pain. He stared at Luo Xiaofeng deadly, and his golden eyes made people shudder when he saw them.

Luo Xiaofeng said in a trembling voice: "I didn't eat it...... I didn't drink it, how could I be poisoned?"

"Poisoning through food, that's a trick played by children!" Poison Tian said with a smug face, "As the head of the Poison Valley Sect, how could I use such a childish method?"

"What do you use...... What is the method?" Luo Xiaofeng shook twice, and the Blood Flame Divine Sword in his hand was almost unable to hold it.

"Okay, I'll tell you, so that your death can be clear!" Poison Tian said: "My poison is emitted into the air, and within a range of ten zhang, no matter how high the skill is, no one can escape." ”

Luo Xiaofeng's face was shocked: "How can I ...... Don't feel it?"

Poison Tian sneered: "My poison is colorless and tasteless, don't say it's you, even the former Sword Ancestor, I can't feel it." When you feel it, it's too late. ”

Luo Xiaofeng looked up to the sky and sighed: "It seems that people are not as good as heaven, I, Luo Xiaofeng...... It's actually planted in your hands!" Luo Xiaofeng closed his eyes in pain, and the Blood Flame Divine Sword in his hand fell to the ground with a "dang" sound.

"As long as you hand over the Sword Ancestor's Divine Sword Spectrum, I will give you the antidote!" Poison Tian stared at Luo Xiaofeng's face deadly, and a "squeak" gasp sounded in his throat. That voice gave me goosebumps all over my body.

"I didn't expect that this divine sword spectrum turned out to be a scourge, and I didn't have time to take a look, so I ......" Luo Xiaofeng lowered his head and sighed bitterly.

"I knew that the dead ghost must have passed on the Divine Sword Spectrum to you!" Meiyu walked up to Luo Xiaofeng with an excited face: "If you had taken out the Divine Sword Spectrum earlier, we wouldn't have been so unhappy." We are all reasonable people, and we love each other with great love, as long as you hand over the Divine Sword Spectrum, we will never treat you badly!"

Luo Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Poison Tian slowly walked to Luo Xiaofeng's side and said lightly: "We have been waiting for thirty years, and I know that one day, he will take out the Divine Sword Spectrum." ”

"Sword Ancestor...... Poisoned by you, why don't you just kill him...... Snatch the Excalibur Spectrum?" Luo Xiaofeng asked suddenly.

"He is a stone in the pit, smelly and hard, at the beginning, if he handed over the Divine Sword Spectrum, he would not have ended up like this!" "Poison Tian sighed: "If we rob it hard, he would rather destroy the Divine Sword Spectrum than give it to us, not to mention, there are dozens of Divine Sword Spectrum, and I don't know which one is true!"

Poison Tian took out seven or eight thin yellowed small books from his arms and threw them to the ground vigorously: "These sword books look very old, but in fact, they are all fake. The real Divine Sword Spectrum must have been hidden by the Sword Ancestor in an unknown secret place. I calculated that one day, he would take it out himself. He did have an apprentice named Tie Ying, and although Tie Ying was his apprentice, he had never seen the face of the Sword Ancestor. The Sword Ancestor would rather seal himself in the mezzanine behind the wall than go out to meet people! The Sword Ancestor did not pass on the Divine Sword Spectrum to Tie Ying, and before he died, he must have handed over the Divine Sword Spectrum to you!"

Luo Xiaofeng gasped violently, he couldn't stand anymore, and fell to the ground on one knee, his hands trembling in pain. But he was still holding back and didn't let out a single moan.

"Why are you bothered!" Meiyu patted Luo Xiaofeng on the shoulder: "You are still young, you must not follow the old path of that dead ghost!

Luo Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and still didn't speak.

"Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your partner!" Meiyu looked into the distance and sighed, "Your partner is still a child, can you bear to watch him die?"

Silly Light didn't know when it fell, so he fell next to the cold rock.

Luo Xiaofeng suddenly roared, "You...... Dare!"

Meiyu sneered: "Then why don't you dare? There are countless people who have died in my hands, so what's the harm in killing one more fat boy?"

"Good...... You put the ...... first Give me the antidote!" Luo Xiaofeng struggled to get up, and as soon as he stood up, he fell to the ground with an "ordinary" sound: "Hurry up...... Hurry up and get the antidote...... Take it out ......"

The bright moonlight shone on Luo Xiaofeng's body.

Poison Tian could clearly see Luo Xiaofeng's violently trembling body.

Poison Tianchang let out a long sigh: "For the sake of a sword book, you don't even want your life......!" Why are you doing this?" he sighed, unaware of the danger that was coming.

Luo Xiaofeng, who was originally lying on the ground, suddenly spun up like lightning, and his fist, with a lot of spiritual power, smashed directly into the chest of the poisonous sky.

The area of the chest is large, and there are many chances to succeed!

It's fast, it's lightning-fast, it's unbelievably fast!

Poison Tian, who thought that the victory was in his hands, never dreamed that this kind of thing would happen.

Before Poison Tian could react, Luo Xiaofeng's fist hit him heavily in the chest.

This is Luo Xiaofeng's full force blow, even if it is a cultivator with advanced spiritual power, he can't withstand Luo Xiaofeng's punch without defense.

With a "bang", Poison Tian was knocked out by Luo Xiaofeng's fist, and his body slammed into the wall of the Baimiao Mountain Temple behind him.

The walls made of huge stones collapsed in an instant.

Poison Tian struggled to get up from the rubble, and as soon as he got up, he fell heavily on the gravel, and when he fell, he could no longer get up.

Kill with one punch!

Poison Tian, the head of the Poison Valley Sect, could never have dreamed that he would die in the hands of Luo Xiaofeng. His martial arts are not weak, if he fights hard, Luo Xiaofeng will not be able to take advantage of it in the slightest.

It's a pity that Poison Tian believes in his poison too much, and he is too lazy, so when he meets Luo Xiaofeng, he can only die!

Miyu was stunned!

It all changed so suddenly, it was like a nightmare.

Luo Xiaofeng walked towards Meiyu step by step. As soon as he beckoned, the Blood Flame Divine Sword flew over.

Luo Xiaofeng held the Blood Flame Divine Sword in his hand and looked at Meiyu coldly: "Poison Heaven is still waiting for you on Huangquan Road, what are you still doing here?"

Meiyu looked at Luo Xiaofeng with a panicked expression: "You...... Poison ...... on the body What's the solution?"

Luo Xiaofeng sneered: "I said a long time ago that your poison is ineffective against me! It's a pity that you don't believe it!"

"Then you just ...... It's not ......" Meiyu was so surprised that she couldn't even finish her words.

"I was just acting! It's a pity that you are too deep into the play!" Luo Xiaofeng said lightly.

(End of chapter)