Silver Dust lowered his hand, the purple halo dissipated, and the bones on Harrow's body stopped scurrying, and instantly returned to their original positions. The Poison Dragon Sect Master fell to the ground, refusing to get up, his eyes empty.

"Farewell, Xin'er......" He said such weak words at this moment, and with the last of his strength, he tore off the hood and veil, revealing his face that was still handsome even after years. His hair is golden yellow, golden with a hint of withered yellow, which is the result of long-term exposure to poison and the enrichment of toxins in his body, his hair cannot turn white, from birth to death, even thousands of years after death, it is still this golden burnt yellow with a withered taste. His countenance was already very old, and the vertical and horizontal ravines made his angular face full of vicissitudes. After he tore off his hood, he put down his hand in a dejected manner, and said in a very soft voice: "Okay, kill the old man!"

The magician looked at his still silver palm in disbelief: "This is the end?"

"The old man doesn't want to wait for you to take out the Scattered Yuan Poison, or the stronger Scattered Soul Poison, to admit defeat. The old man has exhausted the skills of others all his life, controlling the lives of others, in the end, the most afraid is that he will end up with all his skills, the old man is also a famous master in the rivers and lakes, according to the rules, if you cherish the feathers, it will not be ......"

"That might be. Silver Dust stared coldly at his silver fingertips, not looking at Harrow, two halos of blue and purple appeared on his fingertips, arcane and wind, combined into a curse.

Dark Magic, Curse of Weakness, Cast Preparation.

"Forget it, the old man will come by himself. Harrow raised his hand slightly, revealing a pair of light vessels in the shape of tiger claws in his palm, he stared at this pair of treasures representing the glory and inheritance of the sect, and blue tears flowed from his blue eyes: "It's a pity, it's hateful! He said to the pair of light vessels, which seemed to feel the end of their master, and the three-color aura trembled slightly, and let out a bird-like wail.

Harrow closed his eyes and slapped a pair of tiger claws at his forehead. The silver dust in the distance of Sanzhang had long been guarding against this hand, and his empty left hand waved forward, and he drew a palm in a dashing manner, and the palm burst into flames, and a fire dragon sprayed out.

"The dragon roars!"

Everything was irreparable, because the holy weapon that Harrow was carrying in his arms suddenly broke away from Harrow's grasp, emitting a dazzling blue light, which radiated from under Harrow's robe, and a large amount of cold ice condensed into a huge dragon-devouring beast under the action of the soul qi that exploded in the air, opened Xuanbing's big mouth, and swallowed the fire dragon shot out of the silver dust in one gulp.

Harrow let out a miserable wail, and the bones of his body were moving in an astonishingly cruel way, the way it could turn a man into an unspeakable monster alive.

The moment Harrow let out this scream, his palm exploded, or he directly detonated the light weapon in his palm, the flash of the explosion of the two light weapons was green, with a highly toxic green, the green mist-like halo surrounded him, and quickly weaved a green ice chain mail outside the robe, the ice ghost needle, the chain mail under the plate armor, and the double armor completely isolated the blue light of the holy weapon.

But his soul and physical strength were rapidly depleting, and in a few moments, he would be exhausted of his abilities, and all his defenses would turn into scattered mist, and when the time came, he would only be at the mercy of the Hallows weapon.

"Bastard, the old man's death is not up to you—" Harrow yelled at the artifact as he saw a pillar of blue light erupt from Silver Dust's hand, which was filled with endless coldness, but without the slightest form of ice, only a linear, unimaginably violent blizzard.

"The extreme of the wind, in my opinion, is not bad to turn into the extreme of a blizzard. The moment Silver Dust shot out this Dao Sen blue finger, he said this, and at the same time, the finger he shot out contained the Heaven and Earth Edict, the terrifying magic, and the power of the curse.

Dark Magic: Hacking Spell.

However, the first exertion of this powerful magic was blocked by a much more powerful and incredible force, and a voice suddenly erupted from the holy artifact, a voice that Silver Dust had heard several times in his dreams, the voice of a monk, or rather, the voice of an evil Buddha.

"Who stopped the Buddha from doing this?" The cold soul qi exploded, shattering the blue cold light into a piece of ice that fell downward. Silver Dust hurriedly waved his hand, and the blue Gangfeng exploded as a mage's ordinary attack, tearing apart the endless cold ice that the holy weapon sprayed and blocking it. At this time, Harrow's already somewhat weak voice was just in the aftermath of the explosion.

"Boy, have you seen it too? The old man is just a stinky chess piece in the hands of a slave in Jianzhou......" he said, his face showed the most feared look of Yinchen's life, and his body lit up with a blood-red halo that had nothing to do with toxins.

"What do you want to say?" Silver Dust snapped back a step.

"The old man wants to say, the old man only knows at this time that he should envy that bastard of the ghost!"

"Do you know the ghost elder, and the status between you ......?"

"At that time, we were as old as you, no, a little smaller than you, life, it was controlled by the gods, how can I say it clearly?...... In fact, from the moment Du Wuxin escaped from your hands, she was exposed, the old man is a person of use, what kind of circumstances do you think you can let a person who has quit drug cover run around in Ten Thousand Worms Mountain?! But it's a pity, she's just the old man's cover door...... The old man has five wives and six concubines in his life, and women are tired of playing, but there is only a lack of heirs, Du Chuanchang's heart is twisted, and he is arrogant...... It is impossible for the old man to give up this fundamental ......"

Harrow said, countless green foams rose up and down his body, and the corrosive power contained in the foam made Yinchen take several steps back in horror, which was the ultimate poison that his village committee had imagined.

At the same time, it is also the ultimate harmless poison, or rather, it is simply the green aqua that is sprayed out, and a few bubbles gurgle completely corrode the pink light that burst out of the holy weapon into a floating mist, and even the terrible poisonous water falling on the holy weapon can dim the four-colored spiritual light.

"Who stopped the Buddha's actions? I'm not afraid that the Buddha will save you!" There was a fierce voice from the holy weapon, but there was also a trace of weakness in the fierceness, and Yinchen knew that the voice was just a shout, and the owner of the voice at this time had no other means to control the situation except for the holy weapon.

And Silver Dust is helping to defend against this holy artifact.

The terrifying spell of darkness was activated, and it was almost the most terrifying poison in the world, and in an instant, the surface of the holy weapon was dyed black and blue. Endless golden codes flowed through Silver Dust's pupils, but the blood that flashed from under his eyes from time to time indicated that his invasion was not a success.

The blood-red glow is the misinformation of the color of blood.

Harrow got this gap, took a breath, and continued his last words, he didn't have any mood to live at this time, the Poison Dragon Sect, even if he guarded the mountain gate and laid down a large array of ten thousand poisons at this time, he couldn't stop the Jianzhou slaves who would be more terrible than poison, especially the Chosen One.

"Du Wuxin is a daughter for the old man, and she is the root of the old man's teachings of the Poisonous Dragon Sect, if he keeps her, he will keep the Poisonous Dragon Sect, it doesn't matter if he is underdeveloped, the old man figured it out when he was on the road, the country or something, but it was a lot of time, but it would be wiped out with the country...... Jianzhou Nu'er controlled people with spells, and sooner or later they were tired by spells, and they just started the path of the Fourth Dynasty all over again...... Okay, the old man has explained so much, you should know what to do, right?"

"How do you know I'm going to ...... Protect Du Wuxin?" Silver Dust was far away from Harrow, and at this time, Harrow, who was all green, his skin had been rapidly festering in the green poisonous mist, and the blood on his body was even more vivid and dazzling.

"If you don't want to save her, won't it be over if you kill her with a knife in the secret realm?" If you do this, there must be a plot, the old man doesn't know if you are greedy for her lust or her art, but at least, she is willing in her heart, and you can bully Du Chuanchang like that, your ability must be ......" Harrow said and laughed, as if he thought of something beneficial to him:" What are you trying to do with her, the old man has no life to think about, the old man only needs you, as long as you can't get rid of her for the rest of your life, you must pass on the skills of the Poison Dragon Sect for the rest of your life, this life is enough!"

After he finished speaking, he launched the last, greatest, and most glorious sneak attack of his life.

The person who uses poison must use the means of the evil way, otherwise how can he put the poison into the body of the target? Therefore, even at the last moment of his life, Harrow still used the evil way, not the demonic way, to achieve his goal. It's just that he seems to have forgotten that as a master of using poison, if his vitality does not have the slightest justice, then it is impossible for him to establish a poisonous dragon sect alive, because extremely evil people will inevitably be wiped out by the Shengke mechanism of all things in the world, just like when the evil demons in the world are rampant, silver dust comes, and when the chosen disaster comes, silver dust gets the extreme of Gangfeng divine skill. If Harrow was really a heinous bastard, then he had been poisoned by the Holy Water Sect with the Dragon Slayer Poison Lan long before he established the Poison Dragon Cult, just as Harrow had been loyal to the Five Poison God Cult for a short period of time, and finally resolutely rebelled.

Harrow didn't know that Du Wuxin was not only his door, but also the embodiment of the goodness in his heart, and he poured his life's justice and teachings into Du Wuxin with the love of an old father who could give anything. The only flaw in his life is that Du Wuxin has grown up, but he himself has come to the end of his fate first.

The biggest and most absurd mistake he made in his life is to always regard Du Wuxin as a daughter, rather than a successor with real insight and leadership, if he can face Du Wuxin's ability, he can face Du Wuxin's suggestion, if he can face Du Wuxin's suggestion, then he will try his best to reject the public opinion, and refuse the proposal of the elders in the sect to defect to Jianzhou Nu'er very shamelessly, and come up with other ways for the cause of the "Poisonous Dragon State Religion", and there will really be no such embarrassing today.

However, there are no ifs in this world, just as there are no tears in Moscow.

Unfortunately, Harrow didn't believe in tears either.

When he knew that everything was wrong, he still thought of remedy, even if it was at the expense of himself, he was willing, because it was definitely better than him and everything else, sinking into slavery, and finally going to complete ruin. Harrow is not a ghost, he is neither a king nor a slave. In an extreme desperate situation, he also resorted to extreme desperate means, his means are very simple, that is, to find a backer for Du Wuxin, a backer who is impossible to abandon Du Wuxin, and in order to stabilize this backer, he can use the "inheritance" of the world's most feared Tianzhi as a means.

Inheritance is the means, but also the ultimate goal, people who practice divine skills, whether they use Gangfeng or war flow, whether they use vitality or soul power, are kidnapped by divine skills, wiped out, and the most respected become the human flesh carrier of divine skills, because divine skills are a kind of civilization, and even the racial mark of the human race, lost the divine power civilization, the wind source continent, no, it should be said that in this strange universe, there will never be this human race!

The wind is shattered, the war stream takes over, the magic is lost, and the civilization falls!

Everyone is controlled by this instinct, and in turn this instinct is sublimated into the best quality of human beings, the miracle, which is the form of civilization, the mark of the population, and the most basic element of uniting this population. The human beings united by the divine power dare to rise up even in the face of Thanos, unlike some poor populations that have been colonized, who even forget their ancestors and recognize the thief as their father!

At this time, the means that Harrow thought of, the means of turning defeat into victory, the means of continuing the inheritance of the Poison Dragon Sect, and the means of allowing Du Wuxin to grow up carefree, was the inheritance of divine skills itself. He knew that once a person had been inherited, then he had to continue to pass it on. He, Harrow, is absolutely bold enough to dare to threaten with the inheritance of the Poison Dragon Sect, to manipulate Silver Dust, let Silver Dust continue his unfinished business, replace him Harrow, and continue to teach Du Wuxin. As a father, he is not worried about Du Wuxin's survival, but he is worried about her future.

Just as Zhao Guangling, the first best brother of Fengyuan that Yinchen met, Harrow was the first good father of Fengyuan he met.

And although Harrow's way of transferring the inheritance is not fundamentally different from Wei Wuliang and Feng Lieshan, the means he used, Yinchen did not dare to comprehend at all.

That is the final and final mastery of Harrow's life, the real final battle of the mystery, compared to what scattered poison, birth poison, scheming poison are countless times more terrible, the moment he launched, Yinchen knew that he was simply disabled in terms of using poison, not even a rookie, just now he was ashamed of what curse is the strongest poison in the world.