When he heard the name Ink Immortal Snake, Qin Fan's face looked slightly puzzled.

This is obviously a dagger with a dark green body, why is it called a snake by the guy in front of you? Where does this dagger look like it's sticking to a snake?

Unexpectedly, as soon as he thought of this, he saw that the so-called ink fairy snake actually stretched out a thin red line from the tip of the dagger.

If you look closely, it's actually a snake letter spit out by a snake!

If he hadn't seen this scene with his own eyes, Qin Fan wouldn't have thought that what the other party was holding was not a weapon, but a snake.

Suddenly, Jin Wushui once again manipulated the Ink Immortal Snake and pounced towards Qin Fan's eyebrows.

The Mo Immortal Snake wanted to directly make Qin Fan lose his defenses, while Jin Wushui's idea was even more insidious. I want to watch Qin Fan being tortured to death little by little.

He knew very well that anyone who was bitten by the ink fairy snake would have only one consequence. That's death.

But as time passed, Qin Fan still stood in place to resist. And Jin Wushui's face became more and more ugly.

This time, the physical consumption is more, it is Jin Wushui.

Perhaps he never dreamed that the confrontation lasted for more than half an hour. In the end, such an ending was ushered in.

As everyone knows, Qin Fan's body has always had the law of vitality running. So no matter how strong the toxin is, it will be stripped out of his body little by little.

On the other hand, because Jin Wushui has the power of death circulating in his body, his body's skills are also declining little by little.

Until now, Jin Wushui actually had a feeling that he couldn't breathe on his own. And the whole body became extremely heavy, so heavy that I wanted to lie directly on the ground.

"Looks like it's finally working."

Looking at Qin Fan's expected expression, Jin Wushui finally realized that something might be wrong.

I saw him gritting his teeth and roaring, "You! What the hell have you done to me? And the toxin of the ink fairy snake, why is it useless for you?! ”

Saying that it is a roar is actually more terrifying than hysteria.

It was almost a desperate roar, mixed with intense reluctance and despair.

When Qin Fan heard this, he grinned and said, "It's very simple. Because I have activated the Law of Life, your Ink Immortal Snake is no threat to me at all. ”

The Ink Immortal Snake seemed to be able to understand human words, and after learning that Qin Fan had mastered the law of vitality, he seemed to be a little jealous.

"That's not right, why is my body ......?"

Qin Fan knew what Jin Wushui wanted to ask, and before he finished speaking, he opened his mouth to explain: "This is also very simple. Because I have left a wisp of the law of death in you. ”

"What? You...... You ......"

When Jin Wushui learned that Qin Fan had mastered two supreme laws at the same time, his face turned pale in an instant.

Because he knew very well that Qin Fan really controlled not only these two laws at all. There is also the absolute barrier that was released earlier.

The law of death, I didn't expect that I would be careless enough to be entered by the law of death.

You must know that the law of death is one of the most chilling laws among the three thousand avenues.

Unless the laws of life are mastered, no one can save their lives. can only watch the other party fall in old age.

The rest of the members of the Silver Hall, what appeared under the masks one by one was unprecedentedly terrifying.

They couldn't believe that a kid who had just come up from the Nether could manipulate two supreme laws at the same time.

Of course, that's not all.

If you count all of them, they suddenly feel a little ashamed of themselves.

What's more, Jin Wushui is the strongest among them, and now that even Jin Wushui is not an opponent, then they are even less likely to be opponents.

Gradually, when Jin Wushui's internal organs completely shrank, he knew that it was impossible for him to live anymore.

So his eyes were full of hatred for Qin Fan.

Qin Fan pretended not to see anything, and just waited little by little for Jin Wushui's complete death.