Chapter 263: Laughing Spring Breeze Past Life [Ninety-Five] Purple Dragon Head

When the black medicine pattern in Fang Chen's eyebrows had just touched Fang Xian, the latter's face changed, and his hands waved a green barrier without reflection to completely wrap his body, and also isolated the tiny black medicine pattern.

However, to Fang Xian's surprise, this black medicinal pattern seemed to be not affected by the image of the barrier, and it directly corroded the barrier into a small hole, and instantly submerged into the former's body.

"How so?" Fang Xian's face was incredulous, and his original anger turned into a brief moment of surprise, he couldn't understand that a medicine man's attack would actually penetrate the defenses he had cast. Although this attack has a large sneak attack component.

The old face tightened suddenly, and the medicine spirit in Fang Xian's body surged instantly, and the moment the black medicine pattern submerged into his body, it surged from all directions, ready to force it out of his body.

But what Fang Xian didn't expect was that after the black medicine pattern was submerged in himself, it instantly spread uncontrollably in his body, slowly invading his muscles and veins.

"Poisonous!" At the moment when the medicinal pattern had just submerged into Fang Xian's body, Fang Xian's face suddenly appeared with a trace of imperceptible black aura, and when he felt that his four meridians and eight veins were constantly festering under the erosion of the black medicinal pattern, the green medicinal spirit in his body suddenly intensified the surging speed.

He never imagined that the enemy in front of him who killed the son actually had poisonous characteristics in the medicine spirit!

At the moment when an ordinary person becomes an alchemist, the medicine spirit in the body will have less than a one-in-one chance to obtain the corresponding characteristics according to the attributes and talents of the body, but the probability of this medicine spirit having characteristics is extremely rare.

Fang Chen, who was stiffened within the barrier, looked at Fang Xian with a shocked face, and a sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, if Fang Xian didn't take it lightly, his own medicine pattern would definitely not be able to invade the other party's body, and if the medicine pattern invaded the other party's body, Fang Chen was sure that even if Fang Xian, who was a third-grade pharmacist, would not be able to expel it without a moment.

And this moment is the most urgent moment for Fang Chen.

When Fang Chen struggled with Fang Xian to expel the black and black medicine patterns in his body, the surroundings suddenly fell into a short silence, but Fang Xian, including the third-grade pharmacist, did not notice it at all, ten meters away from the two of them, the space suddenly distorted slightly, and then two mysterious black-robed people appeared ghostly next to a huge pine tree.

"How's that, do it?" Looking at Fang Xian and Fang Chen, who were stalemate ten meters away, one of the black-robed people said in a cold and impatient voice, it seemed that he had lost patience with the pursuit of such a small character.

"Wait, his little medicine man will never be able to escape our tracking, but his poisonous medicine spirit makes me a little interested!" The gaze of the other black-robed man was like an eagle's falcon, locking on Fang Chen inside the barrier, and the body covered by the huge black robe stood still like a stone sculpture, giving people an extremely depressed feeling, but its somewhat old voice made people think about it.

The alchemist's medicinal spirit possession characteristics can be described as very rare, and even the two black-robed people themselves do not possess them, so at this moment, the discovery of the highly poisonous medicinal spirit characteristics on Fang Chen's body made him a little interested.

It's just an interest, maybe give Fang Chen decades to catch up with himself and the others, or even surpass himself, but this is when there is plenty of time, the two black-robed people obviously don't have that kind of patience, they rely on commissions to barely make a living in the ghost market, that is to say, they live a life of licking blood from the knife. Therefore, although they were somewhat optimistic that Fang Chen would dare to provoke the courage and talent of an alchemist who was several times higher than their own, in order to live, the orders of their employers were their ultimate goal.

In their eyes, Fang Chen had become a mortal body.

"I don't care!" Hearing this, the black-robed man before shrugged his thin shoulders slightly, and then hid his body again with a hint of a sneer.

Fang Chen and Fang Xian had a stalemate for a quarter of an hour or so, and after Fang Xian let out a low shout, this stalemate was the first to be broken. At this moment, Fang Xian's face was flushed, and in his right hand, he pointed out that he was forced out a drop of black liquid only the size of a needle, and it was this liquid that almost killed him.

After forcing out the black medicine pattern, Fang Xian looked at Fang Chen in front of him with a low face like water, the anger in his eyes had completely transformed into an unstoppable monstrous killing intent, the green tendons on his old face were stirring, and the surrounding air in the corners of his eyes was about to solidify.

He couldn't imagine that the young man in front of him, who had not grown all the hair, would dare to plot against himself, and he succeeded in plotting. He knew the horror of the medicinal spirit with characteristics, and at this moment, Fang Chen had become his own killer enemy, which strengthened Fang Xian's determination to kill him, and years of experience told him that if he didn't cut the grass and eradicate the roots, there would definitely be endless troubles in the future!

And when Fang Xian forced out the poison pattern, Fang Chen also suddenly felt his imprisoned body writhe suddenly, and then the green barrier was as abrupt as glass shattered, and it turned into pieces and disappeared into the air with a 'click'.

There's a limit to how long you can draw a dungeon!

Fang Chen's eyelids jumped suddenly, and the moment the barrier was shattered just now, he felt the killing intent on the old thing in front of him endlessly pressing towards him, and he had the feeling that he would never give up if he was not crushed to pieces.

Fang Chen knew the urgency of time at this moment, and without saying a word, a crimson pill was instantly formed in his hand, and with a fierce pinch, it suddenly turned into a liquid and merged into his right arm.

His face froze, and a low voice suddenly came out of Fang Chen's mouth, "Zhu Rank Advanced Pharmacopoeia: Dragon Pattern Crack!" ”

As Fang Chen's voice fell, his arm suddenly turned extremely red like a piece of red-hot iron, and then began to crack like a scorched rock, and then purple blood flowed out of the cracks in Fang Chen's fleshy arm.

Purple blood completely wrapped Fang Chen's entire right arm, and pieces of purple scales like fish scales broke out of Fang Chen's arm, reflecting a jet-black luster in the sunlight.

Just pinching the fingers, a huge purple dragon head was condensed on Fang Chen's fist, looking fierce and terrifying.

After three years of continuous study underground, Fang Chen can be said to be more proficient in using this pharmacopoeia, and the cultivation realm of the pharmacopoeia has also changed from the initial primary level to the current intermediate level, forming a purple dragon head, as for the destructive power of this intermediate dragon crack, Fang Chen still does not know!

"Dragon Crack ......" Listening to Fang Chen's previous low shout, Fang Xian's expression suddenly froze, and then he muttered to himself with a shocked face.

Some time ago, a talented young alchemist suddenly appeared in the Bafang Fang in Xuanshi City, it is said that he only has the realm of the medicine man, but with the strength of his hands, he simply defeated the two medicine master realm powerhouses who were making trouble in the Bafang Fang, and even seriously injured one of them, and then this mysterious young man won the title of 'Bafang Fang Youth Leader'.

And the pharmacopoeia it uses is the dragon crack!

"Could this young man in front of you be the mysterious young man from Bafangfang?" Fang Xian bit his dry lips incredulously, if this is the case, he has Bafang Fang as a backer behind him, and Fang Xian wants to kill him to avenge his son, it can be said that it is difficult to enter the sky. After all, Bafang Fang is an iron nail in Xuanshi City, even after the annexation of the Fang Clan, the current Kun Clan cannot be trampled on at will.

"Broken!" Seeing Fang Xian suddenly fall into a stupor, a trace of an inscrutable sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of Fang Chen's mouth, and when he spit out, the arm that turned into a purple dragon head was also mixed with the momentum of destroying the world, and slammed towards Fang Xian.