Being in the poisonous mist, he suddenly felt a powerful aura sweeping over, which couldn't help but make him stunned, and after a moment he reacted, which Calais master Bergson did this breath come from, and he couldn't help but feel an impulse in his heart, "Fighting with Bergson will definitely help me improve, but now is not the time, because there are more important things waiting for me." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Thinking of this, Sheng Xuan couldn't help but quickly run towards the depths of the poisonous mist, but suddenly found that the powerful aura was rapidly approaching, "How is it possible? Could it be that he doesn't want to die?" Although he was very puzzled in his heart, Sheng Xuan still dodged quickly, only to hear a loud bang, and a small stone slope was actually cut into two parts.

"What a fierce attack!" was just swept away by the aftermath of the attack, which actually caused him a sharp pain in his body, and he couldn't help but draw his heavy sword and cross it in front of him, ready to meet the opponent's more ferocious attack.

Bergson turned around slowly, looked at Sheng Xuan coldly, and then raised the sword in his hand, dumbly challenging him, under the pressure of the other party's momentum, Sheng Xuan couldn't help but cheer up the spirit of twelve, and slowly raised the sword in his hand.

At this moment, Bergson suddenly launched, and his figure seemed to turn into a thunder arc, and he had already come to him in an instant, and an extremely powerful fighting spirit was suddenly cut down.

This blow has no moves at all, but it is as terrifying as a thunder blade, Sheng Xuan knew that he could not make a hard connection, and hurriedly withdrew at full speed to dodge, but who knew that Bergson's blow was not over, but the heavy sword in his hand quickly swung three times in the air.

Feeling this change, Sheng Xuan's scalp couldn't help but explode, such a fast attack, he didn't dare to have the slightest slackness, and tried his best to dodge again, but he didn't know that he had just narrowly dodged, and Bergson swung three swords in a row.

This time almost blocked all his retreats, and before he had time to think about it, Sheng Xuan suddenly condensed several magic shields, wanting to resist the three swords, but at that moment, he suddenly found a slight change in Bergson's eyes, which was a cold killing intent and incomparable contempt, which couldn't help but make his heart suddenly move, "Not good!" Although these three swords looked much weaker than the previous three swords, Sheng Xuan clearly sensed that the fighting spirit of this attack was more condensed.

The heavy sword in Sheng Xuan's hand burst out with an astonishing momentum, and it collided with the opponent's heavy sword fiercely, only to hear a loud bang, and the two powerful fighting flames set off layers of qi waves, turning all the plants and trees within a radius of dozens of zhang into nothingness, and a huge pit of several zhang appeared on the ground, and spiderweb-like cracks spread all around.

The heavy sword in his hand was shaken open a long crack, the magic shield around his body was gone, his arm and the broken armor on his chest were covered with blood, and the scorched wound was filled with flashing thunder, but he still escaped the other two swords with the impact of the opponent's sword.

Forced to breathe in severe pain, Sheng Xuan unfolded the fastest speed, and fled towards the depths of the poisonous fog without looking back, but saw that at this time, Bergson gently raised the heavy sword in his hand, and the ten zhang around his body was suddenly shrouded in a faint thunder light, as if even the poisonous fog was ignited by the thunder light, turning into a strange streamer and rising rapidly, the heavy sword slowly raised above his head, and then aimed at his figure and suddenly slashed down in the air, and in an instant, there were three swords, but these three swords did not have the slightest energy fluctuation, as if he did not urge the fighting spirit at all.

The seemingly ordinary three swords turned into three sword shadows and remained in the air, but they trembled violently with Sheng Xuan's movement, and suddenly the thunder light around Bergson's body surged up like a flood that broke the embankment, and the sword rays that had not completely disappeared just now also converged, and in an instant, the three sword shadows turned into substantial sword rays and slashed down with an earth-shattering roar.

No matter how fast Sheng Xuan's speed is, he can't beat this lightning attack, at that moment, Sheng Xuan suddenly fell into the soil without hesitation, blood spilled into the soil, and instantly turned into a rock, but the three swords also fell mercilessly at the same time.

With a bang, as if the whole earth was trembling violently, the mountain stone could no longer withstand such a fierce attack, turned into dust and flew away, and a ravine of more than ten zhang on the ground spread rapidly, reaching hundreds of zhang away before it eased down, and then a dazzling thunder light flew out from the ravine, turning into a hideous thunder arc in the air, tearing everything around it into pieces, and then it gradually dispersed with satisfaction.

This series of attacks also consumed a huge amount of Bergson, he couldn't help but coldly look at the terrifying scene he had created in front of him, but there was a faint loss in his heart, "You are the first person who can dodge my thunder blade nine consecutive punishments, but next time you will never have a chance!" After saying this, Bergson couldn't help coughing softly, and then his figure disappeared without a trace.

Sheng Xuan, who was deep underground, was spitting blood at the moment, and that terrifying blow almost tore him to pieces, if it weren't for his crazy change of direction and sneaking underground, I'm afraid that even his flesh and blood would have turned into dust now.

Although he felt that the powerful aura had left, Sheng Xuan still didn't dare to leave the ground casually, endured the severe pain on his body, and continued to sneak for several miles, only then did he slowly float to the ground, and when he came out of the ground, he had collapsed to the ground.

The thunder and light were scurrying up and down his body, and those thunder attribute fighting qi that had invaded his body were frantically tearing his meridians, and the hellfire was also repairing his broken body at the same time, and between this repair and tearing, it brought him more pain.

He gritted his teeth so that he would not faint, took out a dose of wound medicine with a trembling hand and took it, and then supported his body and meditated cross-legged, barely guiding his internal force to swim for a week, and only then did he slightly suppress those terrifying thunders.

Such a terrifying attack, I'm afraid that even Gomos can't match it, how many such masters are hidden in this swamp? He didn't dare to delay any longer, knowing full well that Bergson had just retreated because he had inhaled a large amount of poisonous gas, and once he dissolved the poisonous gas, it was inevitable that he would not enter the poisonous fog again to chase and kill.

Standing up with difficulty, Sheng Xuan tried a few times before he could barely summon the wind snake, and then floated crookedly towards the place where he met with Reg.

Bergson came out of the poisonous mist, but he felt a softness under his feet, and almost fell to the ground, although it was only a short moment, but the poisonous gas inhaled was enough to kill several saint-level masters, if it wasn't for his advanced cultivation, I am afraid it would be difficult to step out of the poisonous mist half a step, after coughing violently twice, Bergson took a hard breath, and the wet and cold air in the swamp seemed so fresh at this moment.

Suddenly, a voice laughed, "I didn't expect you to be so reckless, and you actually used all your strength to rush into the poisonous mist to chase and kill the other party." At this time, Bergson was already sitting on the ground, and when he heard the voice, he couldn't help but turn his face and look at the other party coldly, only to see a tall middle-aged man who was slightly emaciated standing next to him, with a sneer on his gray and choked face.

"Hmph! He killed dozens of people in my team, and it will be difficult to calm the anger in my chest without teaching him a lesson!" Bergson did not speak after speaking, but secretly used his fighting spirit to remove the toxins that had invaded his body.

The gray-faced man looked at him and couldn't help but smile, "I couldn't even kill him with all your might, it seems that this person does have some means," he said as he touched the scimitar under his rib with a little melancholy.

Bergson suddenly opened his eyes and said coldly, "If you want to do it, you can do it, I must not be your opponent with the poison in my body now!" "Hahaha, although I really want to kill you, but I haven't been despicable to that extent, taking advantage of your poisoning to make a move, then it will lose the meaning of the challenge, you take care of your injuries, I will come to you again." With that, the gray-faced man threw away a packet of potions and floated away.

Bergson used to be a general in a major town in Calais, but he was a martial idiot by nature, and there was nothing else in his heart except for practicing martial arts, although there was a beautiful wife at home, but he was often snubbed, and the gray-faced man used to be his friend, and the two often confirmed each other's martial arts, but he didn't know that one day the gray-faced man came to his house, and it happened that Bergson was not in the house, so he walked into the back house, just in time for Bergson's wife to take a bath, only a light gauze bathrobe was draped on her body, and the thin light gauze loomed around the delicate curves, and couldn't help but make the gray-faced man stunned。

Seeing that a man broke into the back house, Bergson's wife couldn't help but be angry, and then saw that it was her husband's friend, and couldn't help but hurriedly turn around, and a smile floated on the corner of her mouth when she turned around, although she meant it out of politeness, but it ignited the desire in the gray-faced man's chest, and the irrepressible desire made him lose his mind in an instant, and he couldn't help but rush up in a few steps, picking up the charming woman and rushing into the bedroom.

One is a hungry wolf-like man, the other is a young woman who has not been in business for a long time, once the floodgates of desire are opened, it will be difficult to clean up, and afterwards the gray-faced man rewarded the maids and servants of the back house with a lot of money, and threatened them to die if they dared to confide in half a sentence, under the coercion and temptation, the back house was completely controlled by him, and then from time to time he would find this woman for private meetings.

After all, the paper can't contain the fire, one day the two were secretly changing, and they were discovered by Bergson, and the two fought in a rage, and the gray-faced man was defeated and left, Bergson was furious and killed his wife and dozens of servants in the back house, and it was a fire that ignited the mansion, and was finally sent to this big swamp, and the gray-faced man was not spared, and was captured by the temple after half a month, and was also sent to the swamp to fill the army.

I didn't expect to meet him here, Bergson's heart was difficult to calm down, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of dirty blood, which made his chest wider, and looked at the packet of potions dropped beside him, Bergson wanted to destroy it completely, but after thinking about it, he still poured it all into his mouth, and once he entered the entrance, a coolness rushed to his mind, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then slowly closed his eyes again.

Sheng Xuan forced his body to fly for dozens of miles, but it was no longer possible to hold on, his head tilted and fell to the ground, I don't know how long it took, when he woke up, he found that this was a mountain col shrouded in a thick fog, the poisonous fog was more ferocious, causing no grass to grow around, and the bare mountains and rocks were mottled by the poisonous fog, he couldn't help but get up and wanted to leave this place as soon as possible.

At this moment, he suddenly found that a barrier beside him was emitting faint energy fluctuations, and the poisonous mist was slowly rotating around him, and the dragon soul mark left by Yan Zun on his arm seemed to be attracted by that energy, and there were bursts of trembling like anger.

"Huh?" Sheng Xuan couldn't help but wonder, "Could it be that there are some terrifying demonic beasts hidden here?" Suddenly, he felt that the dragon soul bead in the ring also faintly emitted a fluctuation, as if it was catering to the fluctuations of the barrier, which couldn't help but make him more curious, standing still for a long time he couldn't help but look up, only to see the dense fog slowly rotating in the sky, as if the strange clouds and mist seen at the top of the Que'er Peak, but the range was more than ten times larger than the clouds and mist of the Que'er Peak, usually this cloud and mist were set up by powerful demonic beasts in order to cover their lair, which couldn't help but make him suddenly have a strange thought in his heart, "Could it be that this is the lair of the poisonous dragon?" ”

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