"I want you to be buried with ......"

An ear-piercing roar came into Zhao Zhen's ears, which was terrifying.

Before he could react to what was going on, Zhao Zhen felt a pain in his arm and was bitten by the snake's head.

This snake spirit has been cut into two by him, motionless, but unexpectedly not dead, when he approached, it suddenly burst out and sent a fatal blow.

Fantastic!

Zhao Zhen instantly felt that the two sharp fangs in the snake's mouth pierced deep into his skin, releasing a large amount of venom from it, fusing with his blood.

In the blink of an eye, it flowed all over the body.

Burst!

He immediately spurted out a mouthful of black blood, his body crumbling, and his skin gradually appeared dark blue.

"It turns out that you are a disciple of the Zhengtian Dao, no wonder you have such a big mouth, even such a powerful spirit has been killed by you, you do have some ability!"

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

It was actually those disciples of the Haoran Sword Sect.

There is also a group of people from the rivers and lakes who also came, and there was no one less.

The battle between Zhao Zhen and the snake spirit just now, there was a lot of movement, how could it be impossible not to attract them?

The person who spoke was none other than Lu Shirong.

He stepped forward and his eyes fell on Zhao Zhen with bad intentions.

"What do you want?" Zhao Zhen asked in a deep voice.

"Haha......"

A male disciple of the Haoran Sword Sect laughed: "Weren't you crazy just now? said that we were a rabble and refused to join us, what about now? This is the Qinglian snake, it is extremely poisonous, and an adult elephant will die violently if it is bitten in a few breaths, no matter how powerful you are, you will not be able to hold on to a stick of incense for a while." ”

"You have the Antidote Pill on you?"

Zhao Zhen said: "I was injured in order to kill demons and eliminate harm for the people, do you want to see death and not save it?"

"If you were willing to join us just now, then we would definitely give you the Antidote Pill to help you alleviate the poison of the Qinglian Snake, and then try to save you, but you didn't know what to do and offended us......

The woman with the amethyst hairpin said, "You brought it on yourself, even if you die, you can't blame us." ”

"Haha, I still want the antidote pill, no way!"

"Now that death is on the verge of death, I know that I regret it. ”

"If you knew today, why bother?"

........................

Everyone spoke one after another, sneering, without a trace of pity or sympathy at all.

In their hearts, they thought that Zhao Zhen fell to this step of the field, and he was to blame.

Human affection is such indifference.

"Boy, do you have a today? You kicked Grandpa before, and Grandpa didn't take advantage of you, so he kicked you too. ”

The burly man walked out of the crowd, looking at Zhao Zhen, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

He already has a grudge against Zhao Zhen, and now that he has seized this opportunity, how can he be indifferent and not retaliate?

"Oh, you want to get revenge?"

Regarding everyone's performance, Zhao Zhen seemed to have expected it for a long time, and he was not surprised at all.

He looked at the burly man, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I'm afraid you don't have this life." ”

"Dare to be hard-mouthed, eat me!"

The burly man couldn't bear it anymore and immediately broke out.

I saw him jump high, with big feet like a boat, aiming at Zhao Zhen's head and stepping down on the sky.

This is a nidal blow.

Don't give Zhao Zhen any way to live at all.

However, just as his big foot was about to settle down, a big hand appeared, grabbed his ankle, and blocked all his strength.

The owner of this big hand is Zhao Zhen.

"What?"

His face changed dramatically, and he tried to resist.

But his ankle was held by Zhao Zhen, and he lost his center of gravity at once, and he was powerless at all.

"I've spared your life, but it's a pity that you don't know what to do!"

The nine-foot man, carried in Zhao Zhen's hands, is like a lantern grass, and it doesn't take any effort at all.

I saw him throw it lightly, and the burly man flew up, and then fell heavily to the ground.

The burly man struggled to get up.

Zhao Zhen stepped on his right foot.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

The burly man's head shattered, and suddenly turned into a rotten watermelon, red and white embedded in the dirt.

Hiss......

There was a gasp of cold air.

The crowd was a little stunned.

Incredible.

A person who has been poisoned and is already on the verge of death, how can he easily kill a nine-foot man with a congenital sixfold?

Isn't that too mysterious?

Didn't he know that the operation of internal breath would accelerate the spread of snake venom and cause it to die faster?

Still is...... This person is brainless at all and is not afraid of death?

"Kill him!"

The crowd was shocked, replaced by anger.

Especially some people who are good friends with burly men, they even revealed a monstrous murderous intention, and they almost couldn't wait for Zhao Zhen to die of poison, so they started to break Zhao Zhen's body into ten thousand pieces.

"I think I am poisoned, and I can let you kill you? A rabble, I will kill you like a dog!"

Zhao Zhen's eyes were cold, and he immediately ran the "Yuan Shi Shen Decision", dispersing and dissolving the venom in his body, and his complexion returned to the state of a normal person.

Bang!

Another flesh particle awakens.

This venom was a blow from the snake spirit that broke through the cauldron and sank the boat, containing the essence of its life, and after being refined by Jiang Yi, it immediately awakened a flesh particle.

A blessing in disguise!

Not only did he not die of poison, but his strength increased greatly.

Then he lunged forward, and a terrifying aura erupted from him.

This breath is the murderous aura condensed after countless killings, like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and many people can't help but shake their hearts and their scalps are numb.

Bang bang

A venerable master was knocked into the air, and blood rained down in midair.

He went on a killing spree.

It doesn't matter what kind of character you are.

It doesn't matter what you came to Qingshan County for.

If you want to be bad for yourself, you have to pay a terrible price.

In the flash of light, dozens of masters died in the hands of Zhao Zhen, and almost everyone was killed with one blow.

"Oops, he wasn't poisoned at all, we were deceived!"

A man screamed, fear taking over his face.

Boom!

Zhao Zhen rushed over and slapped his palm down, immediately slapping his whole person into the dirt, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

"Brute, you dare to kill innocents indiscriminately?"

Lu Shirong was so angry that he almost crushed the root of his teeth, his figure flashed, swept a hundred steps, and punched Zhao Zhen, who was in a hurry to kill, and exploded with vigor.

"Get out!"

Zhao Zhen roared out with spring thunder in his mouth, and slapped him directly.

With just a flicker, it fell on Lu Shirong's face.

Syllable!

Lu Shirong was immediately fanned away and fell to the ground, and a large mouthful of blood spit out, mixed with a few teeth.

The right side of his face immediately became swollen, with a clear slap print, his hair was messy and embarrassed, where was there still a little bit of a high-minded, invincible look?

"Senior Brother Lu!"

Those disciples of the Haoran Sword Sect were shocked and hurriedly shouted.

As for the others, they were already frightened and speechless.

It's too strong.

They were recruited to come to Qingshan County to slay demons and eliminate demons, how could they not know Lu Shirong's strength? That is the master of the Nine Great Consummations of the Innate Nature!

Some people even know that Lu Shirong's strength can be ranked in the top ten among the countless inner disciples of the Haoran Sword Sect, how powerful is it?

But now it has been slapped away, which is shocking.

Is Lu Shirong too weak because he has a false reputation?

Definitely!

It's that Zhao Zhen is too strong.

"Waste! What disciple of the Haoran Sword Sect can't even catch me in the face, and he dares to go wild here?"

Zhao Zhen shook his head, stood with his hands in his hands, and looked at Lu Shirong's eyes full of disdain: "Say that you are a group of rabble, and you still don't admit it?"

"Ahhh......h

When Lu Shirong heard this, how could he accept it? Immediately he went crazy and let out an earth-shattering roar.

It is as miserable as a wolf on a moonlit night, and like a cuckoo crying a blood ape.

Shame!

He is the genius of the Haoran Sword Sect, he is peerless, he has never been humiliated like this, and no one has been slapped in the face, which is a great shame for him, and it is even more uncomfortable than killing him.

His eyes immediately turned blood-red, and his face was full of anger: "I'm going to kill you, so that you can't die a good death!"

In an instant, he struck again.

Clang!

A long sword appeared in his hand, and the edge was terrifying.

He displayed a sword technique, sharp, fast, and murderous, only to see a flash of sword light in the air, and it appeared in front of Jiang Yi's throat.

"A sword seals the throat!"

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

The disciples of the Haoran Sword Sect are extremely good at using swords, and each disciple is a penance, and his swordsmanship is extremely exquisite, and his reputation is instilled.

But Zhao Zhenyi was not afraid, although this sword was incredibly fast, it still couldn't escape his eyes.

I saw that he raised his right hand like lightning, clamped his two fingers, and unexpectedly clamped the blade of the sword, so that the long sword was fixed and could not advance an inch.

It's pure skill, power.

It is difficult for ordinary people to do it, and a slight mistake is a dead end.

Zhao Zhen couldn't have done it originally, but he dissolved the snake venom, awakened a flesh particle again, and his strength increased greatly, so he did it.

"How could it be ......?"

Lu Shirong's eyes were about to explode.

He deeply knew how terrifying his sword was, and he had killed many masters, demons, and his hands were captured.

This was his killer move, but it was easily broken.

"Kill!"

After a moment of shock, he roared wildly, and the internal breath of the Nine Great Congenital Perfections was like a volcanic eruption, all condensed on the sword, intending to cut off Zhao Zhen's two fingers and pierce his throat in one fell swoop.

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Lu Shirong was horrified to find that no matter how hard he tried, his sword couldn't move at all.

On Zhao Zhen's two fingers, it seemed to have monstrous divine power, which could not be shaken.

Click!

The sword snapped.

Half of it landed between Zhao Zhen's fingers, and with a flick, the broken sword flew out, making a whistle that broke through the air, and the castration was twice as fast as when it came, twice as fierce, and went straight to Lu Shirong's throat.

(End of chapter)