A piercing flute finally died down, and the dense poison had now turned into one blood clot after another, and the air was filled with a blood mist visible to the naked eye. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There were seven or eight small gourds hanging from the poison's waist, all of different colors, and the pale green gourd that attracted poison before was where it came from.

Poison took out a vermilion gourd from the middle, looked at the two people on the tree, and said solemnly, "Are you sure you want this?" ”

The wind blew Xue didn't speak, and the hidden weapon in his hand was buckled tighter.

Poison nodded.

"It's now!"

Whoosh -

The hidden weapon flew out, and the wind-blown snowman also swept past.

Poison and Wind Blowing Snow have cooperated for so long, how could she not know what she thinks, and with a backhand turn, the dart has already missed.

The stopper has been pulled out, but before he can use the power to urge out the poisonous smoke, the knife that blows the snow has arrived.

"Heart-to-Heart Flow-Extreme Will"

For a while, the field was full of wind-blown snow, Fu Chu looked at the tree, he had also learned the trick of "extreme intention", and instantly slashed out dozens of knives, true and false, false and real, so that people couldn't tell which move was a false move and which one was a real move, it was really difficult, Fu Chu relied on the body protection magic to carry it down, but he was curious about how to deal with this poison.

Under the moonlight, the brilliant sword light came and went, and suddenly a puff of black smoke came out of the knife light, and the wind and snow retreated rapidly, revealing the poison that had been submerged by the sword light before.

There were only a few strips of cloth left on the poisoned clothes, but Fu Chu was taken aback when he looked at it.

The poison was purple all over, and there were lines on it, not tattooed or painted, but as if they were growing on the body at all.

Feng Feng Xue frowned and looked at the poison and said, "You have already refined the Ten Thousand Poison Heart Sutra to the fullest?" ”

Poison touched the few lines on his skin, and said, "It's still a little close, but I have already practiced this poisonous body, and you still have a chance!" ”

Wind blowing snow said: "This matter is not trivial to me! You can't stop me. ”

Poison said angrily: "Then you believe a few nonsense words from the slippery head?" Look at what he's doing? ”

The two looked at Fu Chu who had climbed down the tree and was about to escape with Guo Furong.

The wind blew the snow and snorted, and a kunai fell from his sleeve, and he performed a unique throwing technique, and the kunai disappeared into the night with a whoosh.

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Fu Chu looked at the kunai that fell from his chest, glanced at the wind blowing snow, smiled awkwardly, bent down to pick up the kunai, and said, "This is a gift for me?" ”

The wind blew the snow and said loudly: "If you dare to move one step more, I won't help you!" ”

Fu Chu waved his hand, and the two of them continued, and he sat obediently on the ground, not disliking the pieces of blood around him at all.

Fu Chu didn't seem to care, in fact, he had been cross-legging his knees to recover his strength, and the picture in his mind was some impressive memory fragments carried by the belief on the knife of the wind blowing snow, all of which were the memories of the wind blowing the snow, and he didn't know anything about what the wind and snow wanted to know.

At that time, the inspiration deceived the wind blowing snow and fought for a glimmer of life, but when the wind blowing the snow and the poison were finished, if the poison won, they still had to work hard, if the wind blew the snow to win, and they had nothing to say, it was inevitable that it would be a fight, the best situation was that the poison and the wind blew the snow dog to bite the dog, to lose both, and they were calm and unhurried.

But there are no absolutes in the world, life is always in your own hands is the safest, Fu Chu seized all the time to recover his strength, just wait for the poison and the wind to blow the snow If anyone leaks a flaw, he will take advantage of the weakness again.

The so-called poison body of poison is actually the practice of Chinese medicine in the Heart Sutra of Ten Thousand Poisons, using various poisons, herbs, and poisonous things to extract the essence and put it into the bathtub, and then the practitioner goes into the water to resist the exercises, and over time, a kind of invulnerable keratin will be formed on the body, and the realm of the Ten Thousand Poisons Heart Sutra is called the poison body.

The effect of this poisonous body is actually similar to Fu Chu's Vajra is not bad, but it is actually very different, Vajra is not bad for the body, and there is also a saying that there is medicine practice after the eighth layer, but it is not like the Ten Thousand Poisons Heart Sutra, but with a medicinal bath to supplement one's own congenital deficits, solidify the yuan and replenish the spirit, and have the effect of cutting the marrow of the I Ching.

However, this is not the case with the Ten Thousand Poisons Heart Sutra, when a huge poisonous thing comes into contact with the human body, the human body will definitely produce a great reaction, and the practitioner will be in great pain, and often insist on practicing until he will generally die of poison or have a mental breakdown. When practiced, although the of the whole body is as hard as iron, the whole person will become like a monster.

And the whole body is full of toxins, and you can't get too close to someone for life, otherwise that person will definitely die.

Wind blowing the snow with one move, he slashed 54 poison knives and hit 32 knives, but only one cut was cut, and the black smoke also came out of the wound.

The knife that blows the snow is not ordinary, it is one of the three famous knives that the "waiter" brought back from Dongying, and this knife was also given to the wind blowing snow by the "waiter" on the day when the wind-blown snow knife technique was completed.

But this katana, which can be called a divine soldier, was stained with poisonous blood and made a sizzling sound.

Wind blowing Xue frowned, tore a black cloth from the belt of his clothes, and wiped the blade of the knife.

Poison didn't have the patience to wait for the wind to blow the snow, and the poison he brought told him that many people were climbing up from the foot of the mountain. Now that he sees that the wind and snow have persuaded him to come, he just wants a quick solution.

The poison suddenly shot out like a sudden arrow, and both palms shot out together, and streams of green smoke were sprayed out from the palms by the internal force.

The wind blowing the snow body that was originally wiping the knife suddenly swept up out of thin air, as if it was suddenly blown up by a gust of wind.

After a while, the black cloth slowly floated down from the sky.

The poison roared, raised his palm and went up again, but the knife that blew the snow fell from the sky.

"Heart-to-Heart Air Flow - Cutting the Moon"

It's the moon again, this move is actually the wind blowing the snow has not yet reached the point of handy, but this move is aimed at cutting out a knife with deep internal force, like a round of crescent moon, but the internal force of the wind blowing the snow is not deep, and I don't know when it will be until I have to practice the sword.

But the style of slashing the moon is the strongest single attack in addition to Juhe, and the conditions for Juhe to perform are too harsh, and the mood and spiritual momentum must be at a peak in order to exert power.

In a hurry, the wind and snow had to cut out the moon, and it was also cast from the sky.

Poison bent down and resisted the knife with his back, black smoke erupted from his back, and the wind and snow covered his nose and landed quickly, his head a little dizzy.

The poison took advantage of the wind blowing snow to land unsteadily, and attacked three palms one after another, and the wind blew the snow back four or five steps, and when the last one hit, the footsteps were messy, and the shoulder was slapped with poison.

Fengxue only felt a tingling pain in his shoulder, then numb and unconscious, raised the knife, without blinking his eyes, swung the knife down, and a small piece of blackened flesh fell to the ground.

The wind blew the snow and cut off a piece of meat from the poisoned part without saying a word......