Ding Lao Mo, who had just released the poisonous needle, didn't expect that he would miss under this series of poisonous schemes, and waved a wooden staff in his hand to deal with Chu Tian's sword qi, which seemed a little difficult, and he couldn't spare his hand to deal with Chu Tian and Feng Ling'er.

As soon as the charming middle-aged beauty with her was thrown out of the red ribbon, Chu Tian's sword qi shot towards the waist and body of the charming middle-aged beauty, and there was no pity at all.

Seeing Chu Tian's instant and ferocious methods, the charming middle-aged beauty did not dare to be careless, and withdrew the red ribbon thrown out, and controlled the ribbon to rotate around her body, which was a rare spiritual weapon that could be attacked and defended.

After releasing the sword qi carried by the sword, Chu Tian controlled the Wind God Sword and returned to his side, and the two of them fled away without looking back.

Old Demon Ding, who was in tatters all over his body, took a few sword qi in a bit of embarrassment, but there were still a few leaked sword qi that grazed the robe on Old Demon Ding's body, and cut a few small cuts on his body that were not deep.

Compared with Ding Laomo, the middle-aged beauty with a slightly pale face is much better.

First, most of Chu Tian's sword qi was towards Ding Lao Mo, and secondly, Ding Lao Mo poured the poisonous needle hidden on the side with all his heart before greeting the sword qi, which caused the sword qi to react in a hurry after the sword qi was close, which was naturally much more embarrassed than the charming middle-aged beauty.

Retracting the poisonous needle that had been shot into the building where Chu Tian was before, Ding Lao Mo, who had a somewhat unsightly face, suddenly laughed, pointed to the direction where Chu Tian and the two of them had fled, and said to the charming middle-aged beautiful woman with a fierce look on his face: "Chase, they can't run far!"

After speaking, the retreat that turned into a black gas entangled rose to the sky, and took the lead in chasing in the direction where Chu Tian and the others had fled, and his face was no longer the appearance of the bearded man when they first met, and was replaced by an extremely distorted and gloomy black face.

The charming middle-aged beauty looked at the ground sadly, and the moment before was still fresh and arrogant, the corpse was about to become cold withered old man, and his red lips were slightly closed.

The next moment, the charming middle-aged beauty did something that was shocking, only to see the charming middle-aged beauty look at the old demon Ding who was chasing Chu Tian and the others, but her hand groped for the hidden place on the withered old man's body, and after a while, she found what she wanted in a bulge on the withered old man's back.

I saw a charming middle-aged woman take out a short dagger, turn over the body of the withered old man on the ground, and cleanly cut the flesh and blood on the bulge behind the withered old man, and dug out this half of the dead wood.

When this half of the dead wood was dug up by the charming middle-aged beauty, the withered old man's original hard skin softened, and the vitality on his body was also cut off, and he couldn't die anymore.

There were also some unknown and worried charming middle-aged beauties, and took out a packet of corpse powder from the storage bag and sprinkled it on the withered old man.

The withered old man's body quickly turned into powder under the effect of corpse powder, leaving a pile of black powder on the fiery red rock where the original body was lying.

Satisfied, she looked at the half of the dead wood in her hand, and the charming middle-aged beauty put the half of the dead wood into the storage bag, turning into a pink light and chasing towards the back of Ding Lao Mo.

The charming middle-aged beauty in the light was secretly happy, laughing at Ding Lao Mo and Chu Tian, Chu Tian and Feng Ling'er didn't know the goods, even if they were a little smart, they were still young, but I didn't expect that when you Ding Lao Mo also looked away, most of the cultivation of the withered old man was embedded in this half of the dead wood on his back.

If Chu Tian's attack hadn't come too suddenly this time, the withered old man wouldn't have even had a chance to use the half of the dead wood on his back, and he wouldn't have been killed in a single shot.

And as long as he doesn't dig out this half of the dead wood, the dead old man still has hope of coming back to life with the vitality stored in this half of the dead wood.

The withered old man is actually not very old, but the technique he practiced called "Deadwood Great Demon Skill" is quite special, making a young person look abnormally old, and storing most of his vitality in the dead wood behind him, which is suitable for surviving in various dangerous environments, such as the current realm where the aura is so lacking that there is nothing at all.

Without the slightest taboo, she took out a pink ribbon, lifted her cuffs, and tied the small half of the dead wood to her arm, absorbing the vitality on the dead wood.

Ding Laomo, who was not far in front of the charming middle-aged beauty, was playing with sixteen poisonous needles as thin as cow's hair, and chased after Chu Tian and Feng Ling'er in front of him with the induction of the poison needles in his hand.

Ding Lao Mo's set of poisonous needles as thin as a cow's hair is called the Shadowless Needle, which is made by collecting the venom from a variety of highly poisonous spirit beasts, and after entering the human body, it will follow the human meridians to the dantian, destroying people's cultivation, and it is extremely poisonous.

And the number of a set of shadowless needles is eighteen, and in the building, Ding Lao Mo only found sixteen, so it goes without saying that there are two more in Chu Tian's body.

Old Demon Ding's shadowless needles were small and difficult to detect, Chu Tian originally thought that he had dodged the poisonous needles that Old Demon Ding used with all his strength in the flicker, but he didn't expect to be shot by two shadowless needles.

After reluctantly urging the Wind Divine Sword to release the flying sword qi, Chu Tian found that the two poisonous needles that had entered his body swam into the depths of his body with his mana under the surge of Chu Tian's mana.

After realizing it, Chu Tian didn't dare to cast other spells, and his divine sense transmitted the sound to Feng Ling'er to take him out of here, so he didn't care whether the sword qi had established a miraculous effect, and used his means to contain two poisonous needles in his body.

And in the short period of time that Chu Tian didn't notice, these two poisonous needles had been wreaked havoc in Chu Tian's body, and the purple blackened venom on the needle's body also spread in Chu Tian's blood, affecting Chu Tian's consciousness step by step, eroding Chu Tian's mana.

At this moment, Chu Tian's divine sense also sensed that the aura of Ding Lao Mo behind him was gradually approaching, but at this moment, Feng Ling'er was controlling the flying sword to fly with all his might, and his mana was restricted, and he couldn't raise a trace of mana to fight the enemy, so he could only pray that he would expel the poison needle from his body as soon as possible, and suppress the venom on it, so that he could have the strength to fight.

Feng Ling'er was flying at full speed with the Bixiu Sword, and when Chu Tian spared no effort to add a lot of precious materials to the Bixiu Sword, the flight speed of the Bixiu Sword was more than half faster than that of ordinary flying swords.

Helplessly, Feng Ling'er took two people, and the old demon Ding behind him was not an ordinary person, and the old demon Ding, who was extremely fast, was driving the black light, with a cruel face, and approached Chu Tian and the two step by step.

After sensing the approaching pink light of the charming middle-aged woman behind him, Ding Lao Mo felt that he was slowly approaching the direction of the poisonous needle in front of him, and shouted with a hideous face: "Stop obediently, I can still leave you a whole corpse, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

Feng Ling'er, who was controlling the flying sword in front of him, heard the sound, looked back at Chu Tian, who was sitting with his eyes closed and trying to eliminate the poisonous needle in his body, and bit his silver teeth, forcing out a drop of essence blood from the center of his eyebrows and hitting the flying sword under his feet, and the flying sword under his feet was faster under Feng Ling'er's essence blood, turning into a cyan Changhong galloping.