"Seven Clever Bone Powder", this is a kind of poison that is yin and soft, it is different from the immediate poison of "Peony Red" and "Black Killing Smoke", the most powerful thing about this poison is that it is colorless, tasteless and formless, but it is not fatal to the physique, but the method of degrading and consuming internal strength.

As long as it enters the bloodstream, it will not attack immediately, just like a slight virus put into the computer system, until it is latent and grows to a certain extent, it will suddenly erupt, in this process you had better not exert light power to use internal force, because how much you use, the attack will be reduced according to the multiplier of 0.5-0.8, from your highest state to start to fall.

And when you find that something is bad and there is no antidote, your only way is to calm down and regulate your breathing, and use the only remaining internal strength to resist the spread and devouring of the poisonous surname, in fact, people are basically unable to move at this time.

The disadvantage of this poison is that it cannot poison people, but the advantage is that it can last for a long time.

Most poison masters generally don't like this poison very much, but masters who use it well can often torture the other party to death, and the Qiqiao scholar is obviously the latter.

At this time, Lian Bing Scar's physical strength was exhausted, and he slapped him to the ground with a palm, and Lian Bing Scar no longer fell in love with the fight, and quickly meditated on the spot after getting up, she obviously knew the domineering of this poison.

And Zhang He and the fat man have already started to exercise cross-legged.

In fact, at this time, the most unfortunate is the fat man, because he has never used his internal strength, and he has used his body method, and other people are like Zhang He, and now the internal strength and body method have been lowered to two levels, if you want to survive, you can quickly sit down and resist it, as for Yan Ruyu and others, after a fierce fight, now it is impossible to imagine how far the surname has fallen.

The little prodigy suddenly hissed and roared, "When did you get poisoned?" Why didn't I even find out? ”

The tangram scholar sneered: "You still claim to be a big expert in poisoning, I think you are a dwarf clown with no lower IQ limit, garbage." ”

The little prodigy's face distorted: "Grass fuck you." ”

The tangram scholar was very proud: "You arrogant pigs, you think you are invincible, and now the result is the same." ”

Zhang He used his internal strength and reluctantly said, "How did you poison it?" ”

The tangram scholar laughed: "When you opened the door of the treasure, I just put a little bit in a few oil lamps. ”

Zhang He's expression also became extremely ugly, at that time, everyone's attention was attracted by the treasure, who would notice that he was doing his hands and feet in the oil lamp, the poison was burned by the oil lamp and spread through the air, and was inhaled into the body by everyone, and another effort would be tantamount to suicide.

The bad tricks in the rivers and lakes are really unguardable, and even Zhang He was hit this time, of course, he can't be blamed for being careless, because if you change anyone in that situation, you will be hit.

The Qiqiao scholar turned around, looked at Yan Ruyu and the others and said with a smile: "I won't talk nonsense with you, and I won't kill you, I only take what I want, but if anyone dares to stop me, then I have to be sorry." ”

When he said the word "up", he suddenly turned around, stepped on the ground, and the whole person flew up in the air, slapping his palms forward.

The object of his attack is naturally the master, because the box has been left on the master, at this moment the master's eyes are closed, his brows are tightly locked, and the damage value on his head has been bubbling up, and it is impossible for anyone to see that at this moment, the master is absolutely impossible to dodge under the cover of the large-scale palm wind of the tangram scholar.

In fact, the master didn't dodge at all, because when the tangram scholar flew over, he suddenly slapped his palms towards the sky, and the speed of his movements was unexpected, and a pair of fleshy palms seemed to have become a lot larger in the air, and the image was blurry.

"Boom-"

This sound is like a firecracker exploding in a steel pipe, the sound is not only violent, but also has a great echo, just listening to the sound to know that this palm is not trivial.

Yellow Wound Crit: "―2012!" ”

The tangram scholar flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, and fell to his knees with a "plop".

The gorgeous robe on his chest was actually pressed with two palm prints, he raised his head, his eyes were full of surprise and fear, he couldn't believe that the master could still have the strength to deliver such a counterattack in such a desperate situation.

"Big ...... Force...... Gold...... He still didn't say the word "palm" at the end of the ......, because the person had completely fallen.

He painstakingly poisoned him, but he died very simply, and was directly killed by a palm.

Shaolin School's "Mighty King Kong Palm" is by no means in vain, it is an absolutely powerful blow, wide and deep, and superb.

It's just that although the master's palm fought back, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood immediately spurted out.

At this time, someone moved again, and the man in the blue shirt suddenly got up, and the whirlwind blew towards the body of the Qiqiao scholar, and his goal was obvious, that is, to grab the two boxes.

Zuo Scorpion finally failed to calm down, got up and flew over as well.

As a Qimen player, how could he be an opponent of a battle player? The long whip in the blue shirt man's hand rolled out, and the two burdens were pocketed, and at this time, the little prodigy couldn't hold his breath, and with a wave of his hand, a handful of thistle terrestris fairies scattered flowers towards the two of them.

The man in the blue shirt had to withdraw his whip, and the whip knocked these shiny hidden weapons away like a spirit snake.

But the little prodigy's thistle terrestris was not more than one, the left and the right were spilled, and the two of them used their strength to avoid it.

The left scorpion and the blue-shirted man had to retreat, but when they looked back, the colors of both of them had changed—the master and the right balance had fallen to the ground at some point.

It turned out that the thistle terrestris was covered with poison, which seemed to be sprinkled on the two of them, but in fact, a few of them unknowingly hit the master of their respective exercises and pranayama and the right balance.

"Master!" The man in the blue shirt was furious, he never expected the master to die here.

"Wife!" After all, Zuo Tianping was a Qimen player, and immediately found that the throat of Right Tianping's corpse was purple, which was clearly caused by poison.

The man in the blue shirt didn't say a word, his hand shook and the long whip shot, the whip actually spontaneously ignited the fire this time, obviously the powerful martial arts had already shot.

But the little prodigy had already retreated, and the long whip of the blue-shirted man was still in pursuit.

However, at this moment, a cold light swept down in mid-air, and the whip actually wrapped up a Sensen cold sword, and the sword light stirred again, turning into a swirl of light to hit the blue-shirted man.

The man in the blue shirt was taken aback, he didn't think that there were outsiders in this ghost place, a man in black with a masked head and a mask stood coldly in the central clearing.

"Boss?" The man in the blue shirt asked as if he wanted.

The man in black was stunned, then nodded and said, "Yes, I am the boss." ”

The blue-shirted man gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Wu really didn't talk nonsense, all this is really arranging for you." ”

The man in black was silent and did not answer.

The blue-shirted man glanced at Zhang He and the others over there, he secretly screamed that it was not good, Zhang He, Yan Ruyu, Love Ice Marks, Fat Man, and Tall Han had not moved, nor did they speak, and he had already secretly paid attention to it, Yan Ruyu chased it out from the beginning and hit the master's "Shaolin Iron Palm", and was directly seriously injured, plus the "Seven Clever Bone Dispersion" of the Tangram scholar, so Yan Ruyu has been pranayama, the problem is that after pranayama for so long, her eyes still haven't opened, and her expression is more dignified.

There is only one possibility that she may have suffered more serious injuries during this period, but she has not moved, which proves that she has been poisoned again.

Today is really the performance time of poisoning experts, and all kinds of poisons are emerging in an endless stream.

The man in the blue shirt was not stupid, he immediately found out what the problem was, and the poison was also volatilized by burning the oil lamp, which was those thousand paper cranes floating on the river, which were not poisonous when they went, but became poisonous when they came back.

With a "click", the long whip of the blue-shirted man had fallen to the ground, and he only felt that his whole body was sore, and his internal strength could not be activated, and it was obviously a famous poison.

In fact, he is still quite strong, and at this time Zuo Scorpion has fallen to the ground and can't get up.

"What kind of poison is this?" The man in the blue shirt lost his voice.

The man in black sneered: "Be content, you, this is "Ten Spices and Soft Tendons". ”

"Ten Spices and Soft Tendons", which is also a strange poison of martial arts, this poison is colorless and fragranceless, and the poisoned person's whole body is weak and weak, and he cannot use internal strength.

As soon as the man in black spoke, his hand was raised, and a sword light floated up, and when it fell again, the tip of the sword was dripping blood.

The man in the blue shirt had fallen to the ground, and a cut had been made in his throat.

The sword light flashed again, and the left scorpion on the ground couldn't crawl anymore, and the sword stabbed into his back, and after a miserable scream, the central clearing returned to silence.

This man in black is not only ruthless, but also extremely high in swordsmanship, these are first-class masters, but they can't hold his sword to seal his throat.

The man in black turned and looked at Zhang He coldly, although Zhang He did not open his eyes, his expression was also very solemn, he was in a better situation now, but the fat man couldn't resist "Ten Spices and Soft Tendons", and he had fallen to the ground.

The man in black suddenly said: "Brother Wu is really wise and brave, in fact, I should thank you, because if there is no smart talent like you in this plan, it is impossible for this group of masters to retrieve the box for me." ”

Zhang He had to open his eyes now even if he didn't open them, because he already felt that the other party's footsteps were slowly moving towards him.

The man in black sighed: "It stands to reason that you have helped me so much, I shouldn't have killed you, but let a terrible person like you live, you will only have long nights and dreams, so ......"

Before he finished speaking, the long sword shook a sword flower, and his whole person flashed left and right, and he moved in a ghostly direction, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived behind Zhang He, and stabbed down with a sword.

This is no longer the realm of martial arts, but the realm of killing, he knows how to kill people very well, and knows that Zhang He can't move now, but he must have the strength to fight back, so this sword is undoubtedly very safe to start from behind.

The fat man who fell to the ground was about to jump out of his heart, and he really couldn't think of any way for his brother to dodge this fatal sword this time.

(To be continued)