"Huh?" In Wang Qingmin's divine sense, the blood volume of the two strengthened dragon skeletons began to drop instantly, Wang Qingmin was amused, but he did not immediately solve the poison of the two strengthened skeletons.

Since this poisonous cultivator of the Sea Clan paid such a big price to directly kill the two Dacheng stage skeletons, let him be proud for a while.

"Okay, don't cry, make people think I'm doing something to you." Wang Qingmin slowly flew to the side of the Holy Maiden of the Xinxiang Sect, but then he didn't know what to do.

The humble is still there.

"Don't cry!"

Wang Qingmin roared angrily.

That Maggie Lee was startled and hurriedly stopped crying.

"Anyway, you're also a saint of the same sect, so what's the matter, little girl? Tell me, how many years have you been cultivating? Say! ”

Wang Qingmin shouted loudly, shocking Maggie Lee.

"I've been practicing for 323 years."

Maggie replied, as if she hadn't realized anything yet.

When Wang Qingmin heard this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

After cultivating for such a long time, she is already a monk in the Transformation Period, and her mind is actually similar to that of a ten-year-old girl, so it is conceivable that she should spend all these years in retreat.

"Truly, you two humans died next door and kissed me, the show is over. The little doll of mankind, look at your roots and bones are less than a hundred years, and you have actually reached the stage of transformation into a god, and you can be called a genius that is rare in the endless world, as long as you follow me in the future, not only will the old man let you go, but it will also fulfill the two of you, how about it? ”

The Mahayana monk who used poison laughed ugly.

"Old ghost, what do you want to do. Let me be your disciple? I'm afraid you don't deserve it! Wang Qingmin said a little speechlessly, he wanted to kill him just now, this old guy actually wanted to take himself in, is he dreaming?

"Hmph, the little human being, only cultivating in the god stage, looks down on the old man? Those two skeletons of yours are finished. The Poison Monk sneered.

In his opinion, these two skeletons were most likely the best talisman given to him by his elders. This may also be his last resort to save his life.

Wang Qingmin was stunned when he heard this, but he couldn't help laughing.

Who is he, a Taoist priest in the legendary world? Any poison technique was like garbage in front of him, and if he didn't want to be distracted just now, those two strengthened dragon bone skeletons wouldn't have been killed by him.

"Junior, what are you laughing at?"

The poison monk asked strangely, does this kid still have skeletons? Such a powerful skeleton, whose strength is directly catching up with the peak monks of the Mahayana period, can it be mass-produced? Which Terran power is so generous. This thing is for juniors to use casually? Are you kidding.

"Old fellow, see clearly."

With a wave of Wang Qingmin's hand, two strengthened dragon bone skeletons appeared in front of him again. Then my mind moved. Seven levels of baby scrolls to use.

The two third-level dragon bone skeletons of the Transformation Stage instantly rose to the seventh level, reaching the high-level level of the Mahayana Stage.

"This, this"

The old poison couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, these two skeletons were actually summons, and they could summon them infinitely, which was really a joke.

What kind of anti-heaven summoning skill can summon skeletons that exceed their own level by one level.

"Hmph, I really underestimated him. However, old poison, why do you have to compete with his summons, this kind of junior in the god transformation stage, just kill it directly. Oh yes, don't kill him just yet. Grab him and torture him about this summoning technique. Extinguishing the night, they looked at Wang Qingmin with great contempt, as if they had seen that the summoning technique had reached their hands.

"How to deal with this junior, I don't need you to teach him!" After the old poison finished speaking, he then said to Wang Qingmin: "Junior of the human race, hand over the exercises and spare you from death." ”

"If you have the ability, come and get it." Wang Qingmin said with a smile.

Li Yuman looked at Wang Qingmin a little blankly, but he didn't expect him to dare to go against the Mahayana monks.

"Junior!"

The old poison finally became angry, and his divine consciousness moved, and the poison was already activated, and an invisible poisonous gas attacked Wang Qingmin.

If you want to talk about the use of poison, Wang Qingmin is also an expert, and in the last hall, he even got the treasure of the ten spiritual weapons, the jasper gourd.

However, this time he did not use the jasper gourd, and with a wave of his right hand, the poison technique was also used towards the Mahayana Sea Clan monk.

"Uh-huh"

A strange sound sounded, and the monk was dyed green.

"What kind of poison is this?"

Wang Qingmin and the poisonous monk shouted at the same time.

Wang Qingmin's blood volume fell down in an uproar, this is a kind of poison, Wang Qingmin's 30 years of medical practice, he can't recognize what this poison is.

"Detoxification!"

Wang Qingmin hurriedly displayed this skill.

I saw a flash of yellow light, and the poison in Wang Qingmin's place disappeared instantly.

And the old poison also detoxified in its own unique way at the same time, laughing at Wang Qingmin while acting.

"Junior of the human race, you dare to use such an ordinary poison on the old man, quickly hand over the exercises, and the old man will give you the antidote."

"Bastard!"

Si Ming next to him rushed forward, he knew that Wang Qingmin's strength was very strong, but the other party was a Mahayana period of poison casting, which was not something that could be resisted by high cultivation.

Si Ming made this move, Torre and Night Extinguishing and one or two people also rushed up immediately, they couldn't let the poison cultivator directly face Si Ming alone.

"Boom"

The three of them exchanged hands again, but this time they didn't use all their strength, and the huge divine consciousness of the three of them had been observing the poison duel between Wang Qingmin and the old poison.

"Junior, what kind of poison are you?"

After a few breaths, the Mahayana Sea Clan Poison Cultivator said fiercely to Wang Qingmin, his words were full of shock, a Mahayana Poison Cultivator was actually defeated by a Divine Transformation Stage monk, which really made him unwilling.

Wang Qingmin's poison not only dyed his whole body green, but also corroded his internal organs and destroyed his **.

The old poison had exhausted his methods in a few breaths, but it couldn't do it at all, the strange poison seemed to be pervasive, and his body was being destroyed, which made his face more and more ugly.

Fortunately, the poison used by Wang Qingmin is very gentle, and it is no wonder that the old poison did not take this poison in his eyes at the beginning, this slow poison can have a fart effect, and it does not affect the opponent's strength at all, and it does not even hurt the Yuan Shen at all.

The old poison became more curious about Wang Qingmin.

"Old thing, I don't have time to mess around with you, let's die."

Wang Qingmin was annoyed, the matter of Maggie Lee had not been resolved, and he was really in no mood to continue to play this game of throwing poison with this old guy.

Under the command of the mind, the two strengthened dragon bone skeletons rushed forward in a flash, in a frame that wanted to kill each other.

"Junior, you dare!"

The old poison screamed, but his figure flashed, and he actually fled outside.

"Well, what's going on?"

His actions stunned everyone.

Wang Qingmin didn't want to think about it, his two high-level skeletons in the Mahayana period were not ordinary difficult to deal with, and what made people even more unworthy of the battle was that this thing was actually summoned.

The old poison asked himself if he couldn't get any benefit in the hands of two Mahayana and one god transformation stage, it was better to run away immediately, there were so many treasures in this world, it was not worth it to fight himself into a serious injury here.

Although Wang Qingmin's exercises are tempting, but now that things can't be done, the old poison is simply a treasure hunt.

This time, Torre and Extinguishing Night were thrown directly in front of Wang Qingmin.

As soon as the two of them saw that Wang Qingmin looked at them, they didn't fight with this Si Ming, they both dodged and withdrew, each of them left a cruel word, and they also fled into the distance.