Text Volume 3 Martial Spirit Academy_Chapter 182 He didn't die
"What are you doing, old poison!"
Ning Heng looked at the medicine that turned his face in an instant in horror, and before he could react to what he had done wrong, of course he would not have thought that just a few words to make this poisonous old man happy had become his life-threatening talisman, let alone that Wu Jun really knew this famous poisonous evil and medicine on the mainland!
The figure of the medicine is shrouded in a layer of thick black mist, and the murderous aura that goes straight into the sky bursts out unabashedly, in that darkness, it is his extremely hideous face, his eyes are covered with purple bloodshots, how can he not know this necklace, he himself has an identical one, this is something that only belongs to his only brother in his life, Hong Tianling, Hong Lei!
To be able to be taken to find him, it must be entrusted by Hong Lei, the brother who has been missing for ten years! This young man turned out to be Hong Lei's apprentice, and he still held such a token, he must know Hong Lei's whereabouts, however, I heard that this person was actually shot to death by Ning Heng, the bastard, which is equivalent to extincting the only clue he has to find Hong Lei, how can he not go crazy?
Poisonous rage, blood flowed thousands of miles!
All the poisonous fog within a radius of dozens of miles fluctuated violently, rising up, completely covering the already looming mountain range, in the mountain range, countless poisonous insects and poisonous beasts were all crazy rushing towards the place where the medicine was, under the bright moonlight, the entire mountain range rolled up, and in a short time, the dense poisonous insects and poisonous beasts surrounded this giant tree within a radius of several miles, one by one flashing with various colored eyes staring fiercely at Ning Heng, whether it was a natural enemy or not, they were all synthesized as a whole at this moment under the call of the medicine thousands!
At this time, Yao Wanqian was completely surrounded by a thick black fog, and the terrifying poisonous gas made the entire Martial Spirit Academy boil, and the most mysterious places in several academies were all with figures stirring, looking in the direction of the mountain range in surprise, what kind of wind did this old poison smoke!
"Fuck you!"
Yao Wanqian roared without the image of a superior person, he was not a righteous person, he was a pure ruffian when he was young, and now he is angry, all kinds of foul words are also wantonly, the black mist is surging wildly, towards Ning Heng covered, a purple-black figure with claws like the wind, bringing up a green poisonous light that tears the space and constantly attacks Ning Heng, Yao Wanqian has already started to kill!
"Old poison, don't be ashamed!"
Ning Heng shouted, the immortal qi barrier protected his body, and fought with Yao Wanqian, the clay man still has three points of earthiness, and the constant insults of this old poison also aroused his anger, but what he didn't expect was that the black mist beside Yao Wanqian had a frightening corrosive power, and even his immortal qi barrier was much darker in an instant, if he hadn't been trying his best to infuse the immortal power, I'm afraid it would have dissipated long ago, and without the immortal qi barrier protection, he could only turn into a pile of white bones in the face of this terrifying corrosive power, noEven the white bones may not be able to remain, and this corrosive force is very likely to leave his bones gone!
Just a face, he fell into a complete disadvantage because of this, and he didn't even fight, just this poisonous fog made his life extremely dangerous! I didn't expect the strength of this old poison to be so strong, I'm afraid it was not much worse than the dean, even if he had the super cultivation of the early stage of the Xuan Immortal Realm, he didn't have the certainty of surviving a round in his hands! However, Ning Heng's face was not so ugly, he was just shocked by the strength of the medicine, no matter what, he didn't believe that this old poison dared to really kill himself!
It's just that there seem to be more things he can't believe!
"Ten Thousand Poisonous Palms!"
Yao Wanqian shouted, and in an instant, beams of light of different colors appeared on the bodies of the tens of millions of poisonous beasts and poisonous insects that surrounded this place, either blue, red, or green...... However, no matter what color the beam of light was, it eventually merged into his right palm, and in the blink of an eye, his entire right arm became colorful, and the colored light flashed on it, especially the palm of his hand was the most shining, and Ning Heng was completely stunned when he saw it, ten thousand poisonous palms, one of the poisonous poison techniques, was enough to kill the powerhouse in the middle of the Xuan Immortal Realm, not to mention his cultivation in the early stage of the Xuan Immortal Realm, this old poison, he really wanted to kill himself!
But even if he reacted now, there was no way to change this fact, so he could only watch in despair as the palm slammed into his chest, waiting for death to come......
"Poisonous old man, be merciful!"
At this moment, an extremely ethereal voice came out, spreading throughout the mountain range, and Yao Wanqian obviously heard it, but he didn't have the slightest intention of showing mercy to his subordinates, but instead bombarded Ning Heng more and more fiercely, this guy who dared to destroy his brother's only clue, he must kill!
"Alas!"
The voice sighed, helpless......
When the right palm that exuded a colorful light was about to hit Ning Heng, a white shadow also flashed out at this moment, suddenly pulled Ning Heng away, threw it out, and backhanded the palm against the ten thousand poisonous palms, under the surging qi, a layer of invisible aftermath rippled towards the tens of millions of poisonous beasts around them, but at the last moment, they were crushed invisibly by a wonderful force.
"Poisonous old man, what are you crazy about?
A middle-aged man dressed in a white power suit with a big seal on his right chest shook the palm that was still trembling, and asked helplessly, Wu Fengtian, the vice president of the Martial Spirit Academy! The matter here actually led to the appearance of such a big man! In fact, he was also extremely helpless, if he didn't really want to lose an elder of the Xuan Immortal Realm in the academy, he didn't want to see this moody poisonous old man, I really don't know how Ning Heng provoked this poisonous madman, and provoked this guy to be so vicious!
"Wu Fengtian, don't be nosy, this bastard killed Hong Lei's apprentice, I must let him pay for his life!"
Medicine Wanqian said, between his palms, the poisonous gas surged, although Wu Fengtian's strength was between him and him, but if he really paid some price, it was not impossible to kill Ning Heng under his nose!
"Poisonous old man, don't be impulsive first, let's make it clear if there is anything first, don't do something that you will regret in the future!"
The momentum on Wu Fengtian's body came out majestically, and the coercion of the peak of the Xuan Immortal Realm shrouded the entire mountain range, making countless poisonous beasts crawl to the ground in fear, staring at the thousands of medicines, and trying to be as soft as possible, he understood that this old guy's strength was definitely not under him, if he really wanted to fight to the death, he really didn't have to be this old guy's opponent!
After hearing this, he understood why Yao Wanqian would go berserk, Hong Tianling, Hong Lei, is the most important brother in this old guy's life, everyone in the Martial Arts Academy knows this, even after he disappeared ten years ago, Yao Wanqian has not given up searching for his whereabouts, but there has been no result, and now Hong Lei's apprentice finally appeared, but for some reason it seems to have been killed by Ning Heng, this old guy is not crazy!
So far, he can only try his best to appease the medicine man, hoping that he will not be too impulsive, otherwise, the loss of an elder of the Xuan Immortal Realm will still be extremely painful for the Martial Spirit Academy.
"He's not dead!"