Chapter 205: Playing to Death!
In the room, it was really a miasma.
It was completely filled with corpse poison and smelled foul. After all, this is Wu Feng's blood evaporating through charcoal, and the smell can be imagined.
But Wu Feng didn't care, he just sat there with a cold face. At the same time, Wu Feng could see the situation outside from the only gap in the window, and the Xuanshi were really gathering more and more.
In Wu Feng's consideration, this time he has to play a big game.
Playing a mysterious god to death!
This is what Wu Feng thinks now, it is estimated that he has the courage in this world, this is very risky and arrogant, and even arrogant is a light statement.
Wisps of black-red gas kept flowing upward, swimming everywhere along the gaps.
Wu Feng quietly counted the time, he knew that Pan Lin would find out, but it was already too late when he found out. Perhaps in his opinion, no one would dare to treat him like this, nor would he think that anyone would use corpse poison to deal with him in such a special way.
As for Wu Feng, he didn't even think about it, he had even forgotten it, after all, Wu Feng was so weak in front of him.
Suddenly, Wu Feng's ears moved, and he heard a trace of movement, coming from upstairs. Almost subconsciously, Wu Feng violently pushed open the window and fled frantically.
"Boom!"
The room where Wu Feng was was completely exploded, and Pan Lin made a move, which was much shorter than Wu Feng's calculations.
"Poof!"
Wu Feng was swept away by the aftermath, and suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, the injury that had just happened recurred again, and the corpse poison was also frantically devouring his body and mind. Wu Feng turned around in a panic, and sure enough, Pan Lin appeared holding Xiaobai with one hand, and the Xuanshi around him retreated one after another, and that blow was really fierce.
Pan Lin's face turned black, shrouded in black mist, which was a sign of poisoning.
The moment he saw Wu Feng, Pan Lin's eyes were full of killing intent, and Xiaobai was overjoyed, but then he was all worried.
"Hey, hahahahaha!"
Wu Feng laughed and roared: "If the master wants to deal with you, even if you run to the ends of the earth, it is useless." How's it going? Do you still run away? The owner of the Weeping Blood Sword is mine, and I'm destined to make a fortune!"
Xiaobai was at a loss, and Pan Lin was also puzzled, what did this kid want to do?
Since he chased here, shouldn't he just save his apprentice?
But......
It doesn't matter!
The important thing is that this kid should be damned, he should have been broken into pieces before.
Pan Lin was furious in his heart, and he felt very strange, even very inexplicable. How could he get poisoned?
Corpse poison is not so easy to hit, unless it is a corpse soul demon formation and so on, if someone here does this, there is no reason why he can't find it. So, he's in a very bad situation right now.
Wu Feng knew that the corpse was poisonous, but he didn't know another thing.
The Xuan Shen can be called invincible to all poisons, and any poison has no effect on them. Otherwise, wouldn't the name of this mysterious god be just an ornament?
The reason why the Xuan Shen is the Xuan Shen is said to be that the body has reached a very pure state, spotless.
When the Xuanshi began to cultivate, the first realm was called dust, in fact, the Xuanshen corresponded to this realm, and when it came to the Xuanshen, it was the real dust, that is, the real spotlessness. Needless to say, the strength is strong. This is also why, Wu Feng's heart blade is so heavy and sharp, but it only cut off a section of Pan Lin's collar.
However, there is also a fatal flaw in this realm.
Corpse poison, as the name suggests, the poison of corpses.
Although the god is a god, it also has a human body. This corpse poison is the biggest weapon against the Xuan God. Otherwise, Zhao Zhongtian and the others would not have used this method to deal with the Black Xuanhu. But how could this corpse poison be so easy to get?
Therefore, there are almost no Xuan Shen who guard against corpse poison every day, and Pan Lin is just one of such people.
However, it is because of this that I don't watch out for this, and now I have fallen for this trick.
Wu Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Old thing, hand over the owner of the Weeping Blood Sword, otherwise I will definitely kill you today." ”
He said it so loudly that it could be heard all around.
That's why those who found it came here. That's a huge amount of money, and who doesn't want it?
Pan Lin was furious, and just wanted to fly down from the upstairs, but found that something was wrong with his body. His brows furrowed, and he secretly thought in his heart: "It's not good, I inhaled corpse poison when I was cultivating, and these corpse poisons have begun to make my body no longer pure, and they are also destroying my veins and attacking my mind. However, these are the only people, and even if I can't fly, I can get out of here. ”
"As long as you leave here and return to the Demon Phoenix Tower, all these things will no longer be a problem. ”
Pan Lin's eyes flickered, and his teeth itched for Wu Feng's hatred, even if he was poisoned by the corpse, he could also exert his strength. Xuanshen's ** strength, even if he is a master of Wang Zun Nine Heavens, he is not his opponent.
Thinking of this, Pan Lin was relieved, and pulled Xiaobai downstairs slowly, "Boy, I let you survive before, you don't know how to cherish it, and now, even if you regret it, it's too late." Are you so confident that you can do anything to me with these clowns?"
Pan Lin smiled coldly, although it was clearly stipulated that no hands were allowed in the city, but who was he?
He is the mysterious god of the Demon Phoenix Tower!
This time he was originally out to travel, but he didn't want to meet the owner of a weeping blood sword, how could he let go of such an opportunity?
So, he made a shot.
So, he asked for it.
Wu Feng sneered, "Old thing, people are not yours, I snatched it back from you now, there seems to be nothing wrong, right?"
"It's only you who will die today, and if you provoke the master, you will be unlucky. ”
"It's so presumptuous!"
Pan Lin snorted coldly, and when he raised his hand, a mental force instantly hit Wu Feng's heart, Wu Feng was like a lightning strike, and his sternum was shattered in an instant, and at the moment when he was about to explode, Wu Feng frantically operated the Divine Prison Soul Lock Technique to lock everything in himself, but even so, it was difficult to stand up again.
The people around were shocked, what kind of strength did this old man have?
They did hear those words, the owner of the Weeping Blood Sword was carried by an old man, but this old man was not even in the Continuous Realm, if it was, he could fly. But now, this old man walked down the stairs step by step, and he was obviously not a mystic scholar in the realm of Huamian.
Wu Feng's expression was unmoving, but his heart was turbulent.
The Xuan God is the Xuan God, it's too *** powerful.
To see Pan Lin make another move, Wu Feng roared angrily: "Old thing, don't make a move yet!"
Pan Lin was stunned for a moment, and then looked to the side with cold eyes, his expression couldn't help but be cold.
"Hahaha, what's the little guy in a hurry?"
The old beggar smiled and trotted all the way from not far away, looking stupid.
"You're the Flying Feather Nine Heavens, take him down!"
Wu Feng shouted, "Don't let him run away again, it's up to him to get rich this time." ”
"Good Ratcha. ”
The old beggar hurriedly answered, without saying a word. He had already understood that this was the third of Wu Feng's strategy, to create an illusion.
"You know who I am, and you dare to touch me?"
Pan Lin shouted angrily, now that he is not in good condition, he is definitely not the opponent of the old beggar.
"Hehe, hand over the people, I'll let you go. ”
The old beggar smiled lewdly, "Don't get along with money is my life motto." ”
Pan Lin scolded: "You are looking for death." ”
"Really?"
The old beggar squeezed his eyes, rushed towards Pan Lin at a speed that was not too fast, and slammed it with a punch.
Looking at the appearance, it was just an ordinary blow, but Pan Lin knew that this was deliberately suppressed by the old beggar, so it looked bland. Pan Lin didn't dare to be careless, but still shot with all his might.
"Boom!"
Pan Lin's body shook and he fell backwards a few meters.
At the same time, the old beggar waved his left hand without a trace, silently enveloping all the aftermath and not dissipating it.
This is also a tactic to continue to create illusions.
Seeing this, the people around him couldn't hold it anymore, this was obviously not a super powerhouse, at most it was just the Flying Feather Realm.
"The little girl who killed him and snatched the Bloody Sword. ”
The crowd around them boiled and rushed towards Pan Lin in a frenzy.
The old beggar chuckled, "If you dare to kill the Quartet, then I believe that the Five Holy Lands will give you certain sanctions because of the name of the Holy Land, after all, they formulated the words that the city can't do it." ”
"Although it is not completely forbidden, if there is really a Xuan God killing the Quartet, then this matter will continue to ferment, until the Demon Phoenix Tower can't resist the pressure. ”
The old beggar's voice was so soft that only Pan Lin could hear it.
Pan Lin's face turned pale, "You dare to calculate me!"
"Counting you? No, no, no, it's definitely not me, it's the little guy who is counting on you. ”
"You've provoked someone you shouldn't have provoked. ”
The old beggar smiled, resolutely continued to attack, and repelled Pan Lin again, and at the same time made a gesture to shoot Xiaobai, Pan Lin was furious, and at the same time withdrew and flew back, avoiding some people. But there were too many of them, and wave after wave in the past rushed towards Pan Lin frantically.
"Get out of the way, or you'll be killed!"
Pan Lin yelled that if he could fly, he could get out of here casually, but for now, don't even think about it.
Wu Feng stood in the distance with cold eyes, took out the Soul Saving Pill and poured a mouthful, and ate five in one go.
This time things will be difficult, there is an old beggar besides Pan Lin, so it will be difficult to deal with.
But......
"I'll make you regret it, you dare to beat me Wu Feng's idea, you haven't been born yet. ”
"I'm really going to let you die a miserable death......"
Wu Feng gritted his teeth, his eyes fierce.
Mystery God?
It's just a chicken, a tile, a dog!
Wu Feng's murderous intent surged in his heart, and he wanted to make these people pay the price they deserved.
Ahead, there is complete chaos, to the point of unimaginable.