Chapter 429: Poison Transformation Realm

After taking the gourd, Elder Hedimo immediately shrunk his sword domain, just enough to protect his entire body inside. Then Edgeworth centered on Chu Feng, like drawing a circle, holding a gourd, running in a circle around Chu Feng.

The circle is a bit like a spiral, constantly expanding outward and stretching.

The black poisonous smoke inside the gourd quickly filled the area.

Then, they slowly rise, merging with the miasma in the air.

As Chu Feng's black poisonous smoke fused with the poisonous miasma, I saw that the poisonous miasma in the sky above seemed to have an invisible big hand stirring. They kept tumbling like magic clouds.

It looks very scary.

Xuanyuan Invincible looked very arrogant and fierce, but in the face of such a strange poisonous miasma, he was also so frightened that the sword rose into the air. Stay away from areas of miasma.

Gu Zhe, who was standing in the midst of the poisonous miasma, had a sneer on his face and no fear.

"Immortal Danzun, Immortal Danzun, are you so capable? After so many years, your poison pill skills have not increased at all!"

"Isn't it just a poisonous Jiao churning waves?"

"This poison may be effective against others. Dealing with my Gu Zhe is completely a class with an axe, and he will bring humiliation on himself!"

When the words fell, Gu Zhe had already made a move, and he saw him take off an oversized silver urn from his back.

Silver, poison is called the root of poison. The silver tribute is a refined thing, and it is highly poisonous. Ordinary silver, made into silver needles, can be used to test poison.

The ancients walked the rivers and lakes, and in order to prevent some black shops from poisoning the wine and food, they usually carried a few mouthfuls of silver needles on their bodies. Or pluck out the silver hairpin and insert it into the food.

If it is pulled out and there is no discoloration, it means that it is non-toxic.

The poison that needs to be contained in a silver urn must be terrible. Because most people like to use gourds to fill poisonous smoke and the like.

As soon as Gu Zhe opened the silver urn, clouds of purple-colored smoke rose from it.

In terms of appearance, it is obviously more advanced than Chu Feng's black smoke.

"Wow, Senior Brother Gu Zhe, you have already refined the poison pill ability to the point of purple smoke. No wonder you dare to challenge the master. Chen Yuanyuan was so shocked that he covered the cherry mouth with his jade hand.

"Hehe, Zixia Poison Pill is here!"

Gu Zhe heard Chen Yuanyuan and the others behind him, exclaiming, and admiring, and a smug smile bloomed on his face.

Being able to refine this Zixia Poison Pill was his greatest pride.

It is also the reason why he dares to argue with Chu Feng.

"Immortal Danzun, your poisonous Jiao is already outdated! wait for me to suppress your poison, and then let you and others suffer from it!"

Gu Zhe held the Zixia Poison Pill in one hand, and bursts of purple poisonous smoke floated out and spread around.

In the blink of an eye, this area has been filled.

Then, the purple smoke began to settle downward.

It seems that he wants to suppress Chu Feng's poisonous smoke.

The truth is indeed as Gu Zhe expected, his purple poisonous smoke is extremely violent. It really pressed Chu Feng's black poisonous smoke down.

After about a meal, Chu Feng's poisonous smoke had been suppressed for nearly ten zhang.

At this time, Chu Feng's poisonous smoke had already begun to show his extremely strong endurance.

Old and strong, floating in the air no longer sinking, firmly holding the purple smoke.

Moreover, an even more terrifying scene appeared. Chu Feng's poisonous smoke actually began to devour, fusing with purple poisonous smoke. Just like the sea embraces all rivers, those who come do not refuse.

"This ...... How could this be?" the smile on Gu Zhe's face froze and slowly became gloomy.

Everyone thinks that they are the best and thinks that others are inferior to themselves. Only after the comparison can we know the final result.

Before the fight against poison, Gu Zheniu B coaxed, thinking that Chu Feng would be defeated.

As a result, now he understands that there is still a big gap between himself and his master.

"Your poison was taught by me, so it's not surprising to be defeated!"

"At the beginning, I told you to be low-key and kind. You don't listen. Zixia Poison Pill, although it is very powerful, but if you want to win the Danzun realm with this one, you are still far behind. ”

Chu Feng stood among the moss below, still as before, letting the moss cover his waist.

Soak your clothes and look depressed and humble.

And his criminal Gu Zhe is high up, standing proudly in the air, looking down on the earth. Like a god on top, he wants to step on his master.

As a result, Chu Feng gave him a resounding slap in the face.

"Immortal Danzun, don't be complacent, after I go back this time, I will definitely make persistent efforts to research a more powerful poison pill. Then defeat you and take your place. ”

Gu Zhe roared with a grim face.

He's already defeated, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

Chu Feng's black poisonous smoke became stronger and stronger, gradually becoming more powerful. The speed of devouring the purple poisonous smoke is also getting faster and faster.

"Do you think there's another chance?"

"If one of you three criminals counts as one, I will clean up the portal and kill them all. Gu Zhe, it's just the first one!"

Chu Feng's Gujing Wubo's face revealed supreme majesty, and the strong killing intent was also revealed.

"What do you mean, you think you can kill me?" Gu Zhe looked contemptuous, he obviously didn't believe that Chu Feng had the ability to kill him.

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, he felt a hot whirring liquid flow from his nostrils.

The smell of blood rushed to the end of the nose.

He subconsciously reached out and wiped it, and then stretched it out to look at it.

"Blood!"

Gu Zhe couldn't help but be frightened, he was a strong man at the level of the Sword Saint, and he would definitely not have a nosebleed for no reason.

At this time, he couldn't help but think of a sentence that Chu Feng had taught him.

"The realm of poison poisons the enemy without knowing it. One thought can control the life and death of the other party, this is the real realm. ”

I couldn't help but shiver, poisoned without knowing it.

This sentence, like a bell hammer, struck his heart fiercely, constantly echoing.

"Could it be that I have been poisoned?" a frightened thought rose from the bottom of Gu Zhe's heart. The fear grew thicker and thicker, enveloping Gu Zhe's whole body.

Gu Zhe himself was a master of the Danwang level of poison pills, and he could detect any slight symptoms of poisoning. However, at this moment, there is no notice at all.

There seemed to be something welling up from the corners of his eyes, certainly not tears.

Because Gu Zhe found that everything he looked at turned red. His world is all shrouded in a layer of blood.

"My eyes are bleeding too!"

The nostrils are the chambers of air, that is, the inhalation and exhalation. Therefore, it is also the most prone to bleeding.

The eye is a person, the window to the soul.

The eye is bleeding, which also means that the heart is bleeding. It shows that the poison has attacked the heart.

"Master, spare your life, spare your life!"

Gu Zhe slammed his knees, knelt directly on his sword, and then prepared to descend downward, begging Chu Feng to save him.

(End of chapter)