Harrow taught Silver Dust like a senior master, but when he said this, he stopped it. He was not interrupted by the silver dust, but by the poison he was emitting.

I really thought that his whole body was full of wind pressure and his soul was rising, and everyone who was preparing for the next blow died of Too young, too simple Tucson.

The original icy blue wet wind pressure suddenly turned red at this moment, not blood red, but pink, not ambiguous pink, but bewitching pink.

At that moment, Yinchen first felt the disappearance of the hegemonic body, and then felt that his limbs were numb and unable to move like an uncertain storm falling on his body, and then the originally very strong water attribute affinity in his body disappeared in an instant.

He was horrified to find that for the first time in his life, he could not mobilize water, for it was accompanied by the temporary sadness of the distant spirit.

Of course, the most terrifying thing is that he has lost his defense, a magician who has lost his defense in front of a Jindan samurai, not a living magician.

You don't dare to let your subordinates besiege the old man, for fear that the old man will release poisonous mist indiscriminately in a hurry, causing mass deaths and injuries, and panicking all over the city, so that you are not only sorry for your true brother but also sorry for your conscience of mercy for the world, so you are willing to take the risk alone and lure the old man into here. The old man understood the moment you closed the heavenly dome that in this place, even if the old man emitted the ultimate holy poison, it would be impossible for the toxin to flow into Gusu...... The old man admires your courage, but also admires your cowardice, in fact, after the old man came to Gusu, you have been frightened by the old man's name, afraid that the old man will be poisoned, right?" His pride is not annoying, not the pride of a villain like Long Aotian, but a very calm and stable pride of a powerful person, which is the pride of infinite confidence in the peerless learning he inherited.

Harrow is a grandmaster, not a three-legged cat master, he has complete and thorough confidence in his poisonous skills, the confidence to deal with any unfavorable situation, the confidence to control any favorable situation, this self-confidence is neither humble nor arrogant, will not be disturbed by any factors other than himself, and never arrogant, calmly and calmly deal with any situation.

The poisoned Yinchen nodded and didn't say a word. What Harrow said was what he had done before. Yinchen was indeed very worried about Harrow's random poisoning in Gusu City, this worry did not appear when Harrow was the leader of the Poison Dragon Sect, but appeared after Harrow lost everything and became a slave in Jianzhou, and after he received Du Wuxin's alarm.

Thinking of Du Wuxin, Yinchen's eyes changed slightly, and his heart was slightly, secretly proud, at this time, Du Wuxin had already been guided by him, absconded with makeup, and went to the East China Sea to assist Wen Qingsong in carrying out a secret mission, and when he left, Du Wuxin's neck still had a life-saving collar around his neck that could not be taken off, which was a completely useless teleportation device for the slaves in Jianzhou - to go to the village of Shenji on the moon.

Du Wuxin, who is now his sister-in-law, is together with Long Qian'er, and Ayaluo, who officially joined the Demon Pavilion, became his disciple like Lu Mengqi.

Of course, Silver Dust could still think about these things at this time, because the confidence and even arrogance in his heart were much bigger and crazy than Harrow had estimated. Harrow guessed Silver Dust's fear of him and his holy poison, but he didn't guess Silver Dust's confidence in the profession of magician, let alone Silver Dust's crazy layout against her, a poison master in the Jindan realm. As a magician, would Silver Dust really choose to lie comfortably in the bedroom of such a small building? Obviously not, the reason why he avoided the small building was to enclose Harrow and his poison in this negative pressure laboratory disguised as a small building, and he rested in the bedroom, not to recuperate, but just to make himself feel better.

When Harrow entered the city gates, Silver Dust forced himself to drink a whole bottle of alchemy liquid.

Alchemy Liquid, not Arcane Liquid, that is a liquid that is really toxic, even for ordinary people, the toxicity is also very intense, Silver Dust fights the physique of the magician to resist the toxicity of the Alchemy Liquid, it stands to reason that there will not be too much discomfort, but he forgot that he is just a child equivalent to a high school student, and his body is still very immature, and he can't fully bear it after drinking so much alchemy Liquid. Therefore, for such a long time since Harrow entered Gusu, Yinchen has been enduring the colic pain coming from his abdomen, like a sick person, struggling to carry out a tragic life-and-death struggle.

And the silver dust said that he was so self-harming in the face of the Jindan master, that is because only the alchemy magic liquid can give him the ability to be hit by any venom without dying instantly, although the overlord can resist any external poisonous attack, but the hegemon is not effective at all times, especially after he knew from Du Wuxin that the three things of uncertain turmoil, soul dispersal poison, and wind pressure can be mixed together without losing their effectiveness.

Silver Dust had already prepared, and the bottle of alchemy liquid he drank was mixed with a lot of ingredients with a bright breath, such as silver powder, this alchemy liquid had only one function in his body, that is, it could be transformed into magic anytime and anywhere, and it was magic that could only be synthesized by more than two runes.

Yinchen knows very well that Harrow's poison can be solved except for Harrow's own antidote, and there is no other medicine that can solve it, and the dragon slaying poison Lan may be able to deal with Du Chuanchang, but it definitely can't deal with Harrow, at least Yinchen thinks that it can't deal with Harrow. Silver Dust would not bet his net worth and life on the professional ethics of an enemy, he felt that with Harrow's ingenuity, he could definitely mix the Soul Scattering Poison with the Raw Poison, or even the instantly fatal Raw Poison, therefore, it was completely impossible for him to count on those pills brought from the Red Blood Secret Realm, only one kind of magic.

An immediate, order-based magic, Light Salvation.

The moment he inhaled Harrow's pink poisonous gas, he activated this magic, and the golden-red light suddenly came out of his body, dispelling most of the poisonous mist created by Harrow at once. Harrow's face, which was originally a little proud, sank, and the hand hidden in his sleeve suddenly stretched out.

Without a hidden weapon flying out, a true master will not cast an ineffective attack twice. Harrow already knew that his hidden weapon could only knock him away if it fell on Yinchen, or block it with the light curtain he emitted, so this time, he actually relied on the battle flow generated by his soul qi to suddenly rush forward, and instantly arrived in front of Yinchen, and at the same time, two powerful green clouds burst out from a pair of iron hands.

The mist rolled in, with a faint thrust and a strong corrosive acidity striking at Silverdust's skull. Harrow used the "Cinnabar Poison Hand" this time, that is, the quick combo of "Shadowless Red Sand Hand" was changed to a few heavy blows aimed at the enemy's head, so in the poisonous fog with almost no mechanical rigidity, there were two rigid wind pressures with acceptable power.

This wind pressure is also green, which means that her attack has not yet arrived, and the silver dust has been poisoned again.

However, it is impossible for Silver Dust to be poisoned again, and he even sacrifices the opportunity to condense any Order Armor again to bless himself with Light Redemption, the goal is to use Light Redemption to completely immunize Harrow's poison gas in just a few seconds, and in this extremely short period of immune toxin, he is already confident that he can defeat Harrow.

This is a magician's crazy layout with a target, and his self-confidence swells to the point that he can defeat the Jindan master in a few seconds?!

No, he didn't, his confidence was nothing more than a matter of seconds to suppress the Chosen One with the power of a Lord.

Silver Dust always believed that it was not him, the mage, who really abolished Harrow, but the fools of Jianzhou Nu'er.

In order to control Harrow, Jianzhou Nu'er changed Harrow into the Chosen One, allowing Harrow to gain unimaginable power, but in fact, this is to nullify all of Harrow's martial arts in front of Yinchen. The Chosen One, a user of battle flow and soul power, a water melee combatant, and a slave of the Lord.

Under the hegemony of the king's "weapon", the power of "beast" and "strength" is no more than an ant-

The magician calmly pointed into a knife, the edge of the silver palm burst out with golden flashes, and the palm of the hand erupted with red evil flames, light and fire, converging into order, and the sword transformed into order was a holy weapon for the king. The magician didn't want to slash out with a single blow of his hand, and a huge lightsaber with a half-red radius swept over, dispersing all the ice, all the fog, and all the water-related power on Harrow's body.

It was like a laser piercing through a thick fog and sunlight piercing a dark cloud. The golden-red light carried a higher temperature than the flames, and suddenly ignited the poisonous mist, and the ignited poisonous mist rolled and quickly burned out.

The laser swept over Harrow's body, although the Jindan master dodged at the last moment and avoided the vital point, but he was still torn robe, and the exposed skin and flesh were scorched black, and he was also disappointed by the surging soul under his skin, although he was afraid of the "light" of the prince, but the total amount was too large, and finally blocked the direct bombardment of the beam like a thick layer of defense, if he changed to a master of the distraction period, such a blow could definitely cut him into two pieces.

However, what really surprised Harrow was not this beam of light that could suddenly break through his defenses, but the attack of Silver Dust, who was a magician, not a swordsman, and the long sword slash he changed from his hand knife was not any kind of long sword slash that Harrow had ever seen.

It was magic, magic called the Holy Light Cross Sword.

The moment the lightsaber shone on Harrow's body, it suddenly exploded and shot out, turning into a cross-shaped light, which is equivalent to saying that the blow of Yinchen actually produced a bright sword, and two swords were shot at the same time, which is impossible to happen in the rivers and lakes, and no master can hold the sword with one hand and slash at the same time, but also create the damage of the next split.

Harrow has seen cross swords, seen a lot, from the simplest cross slash to the complex and infinitely powerful chain cross sword, no matter how it changes, it takes a group of two swords to form a cross-shaped sword flow, but Yinchen's such a move is not a horizontal slash, and the upper pick is not a slash, and the moment it hits him, it spreads into a cross slash of light, which Harrow has never encountered.

Harrow pulled out and flew back, the burns on his body turned into a cross shape, and the light blade in Yinchen's hand suddenly went out, only on the silver body, the golden light edge became brighter and brighter.

Harrow's eyes became solemn: "I actually left a hand ......"

"So you never stand a chance of winning. Silver Dust lowered his hand, and the silver-colored wide sleeves were very huge supported by the unknown air pressure, and the sleeves seemed to glow with a golden light.

Silver Dust thinks that this battle should end here, because Harrow took refuge in Jianzhou Slave and became the Chosen One, so all his poisons, all war streams, and all combat power are limited by the identity of the Chosen One, although it is stronger than before, but it has lost the minimum resistance to Silver Dust's light magic.

"No, the old man doesn't need any odds anymore, the old man has already won, because you've been poisoned!" Although Harrow was slightly burned to his skin, he was much more confident than when he first arrived, because he thought he had spied out the details of the opponent in front of him. He slowly raised his hands, his hands became tiger claws, and the moment the aura of the divine soldier flickered, the dark green, blood red, brown and yellow three-color poisonous gas was emitted in the palm of his hand, silently transforming into a three-color poisonous mist, and then, with the earth-shaking changes in the momentum on his body, the three-color poisonous mist instantly expanded into a three-color poisonous cloud, completely enveloping the silver dust.

"Kill! Miasma kill!"

At that moment, Silver Dust even mistakenly thought that Harrow had activated the realm.

The ground under the feet of Silver Dust disappeared, turning into a sea of poisonous poison bubbling with three-color bubbles, the ceiling above Silver Dust's head was gone, turning into a swirl-like three-color poisonous cloud, and the three-color poisonous mist suddenly rolled up around Silver Dust, and in Silver Dust's field of vision, Harrow's figure was blurred and blurred, and at the same time he felt a tingling pain in the skin on his face, and at the same time, the two eyeballs seemed to be splashed with strong acid, the burning pain was unbearable, and everything in the field of vision was rapidly blurred.

"Suffer!" the magician's expression did not change, but his heart was already completely panicked, what he panicked was not Harrow's killing path, but the lack of vision, he had no protection at this moment, and lost his eyesight, once Harrow took this opportunity to get close, he would have no hope of survival under a blow.

And the cold wind that suddenly poured under his left ribs had clearly told him that Harrow's killing blow had already come. Under the momentum of the killing path, Harrow's movement speed and tentacle speed are unimaginably fast-

But silver dust is faster.

At the moment when he was surrounded by the Poison Killing Dao, Silver Dust actually felt very strange. On the one hand, he was trapped by Harrow's killing dao, and his body emitted a reaction like a highly corrosive miasma, as if his face was being burned and his eyes had been blinded, on the other hand, because of the oppression of killing dao, he felt all the martial arts he had seen more clearly.