Chapter 162: Soul Destroying Banner
Ye Tianchu killed his son just now, and the revenge of killing his son also made this person not spare any hand.
The spear roared, as if a dragon rushed out, driving the wind and waves, tearing the space.
It was too late for Ye Tianchu to dodge at this time, and when the spear was about to fall on him, Ye Tianchu actually did not retreat but advanced, taking half a step forward, and the Shura Purgatory Knife was lifted up without hesitation.
Peng!
The Shura Purgatory Knife collided with the spear directly, and the elder who attacked and killed only felt that his right arm was numb, and just as he wanted to clench it hard, Ye Tianchu's counterattack was already like a shadow.
The scorching sun palm hit the opponent's chest directly, so close and violent, the nine fire palms are not something that ordinary people can withstand.
Only a crisp voice was heard, and the old man, who had been famous for a long time, looked down incredulously, Ye Tianchu's palm had already passed through his body, and it seemed that he was still holding a beating heart.
"It's the same Tianyuan Realm, there is a gap in strength, your time has passed."
Ye Tianchu crushed the opponent's heart, and his body was hit, dodging the attack from the rear, and then strangled the neck of the old man who had no life, used it as a meat shield, and quickly broke through.
Although the other party is the fifth level of the Tianyuan Realm, his qi is erratic and not strong, it is probably the realm that he has been promoted by swallowing pills, and there is obviously a difference between Ye Tianchu's solid cultivation.
"A genius who has not grown up is vain after all!"
Another man struck, and the old man had a hair that was a strange shade of green.
"I am the invincible cold-faced poison king Yan Wuxiu in the Holy Yuan Realm, I want your little life."
The old man stared at Ye Tianchu with burning eyes, without too many greetings, he struck directly, his Yuan Force was completely different from Ye Tianchu's, it was the same as his hair, it was green.
This kind of Yuan Force was unheard of, Ye Tianchu did not choose to confront it head-on, and the Shura Purgatory Knife slashed out a hurricane, directly dispelling the oncoming green gas.
"How, how can my cold-faced poison king be so easy to deal with?"
When the old man saw Ye Tianchu's movements, the corners of his mouth sneered, and his face showed disdain.
"Hmm, it stinks!"
Ye Tianchu's brows were furrowed, a pungent smell came, and he looked at it, and his eyes were actually the poisonous gas that had been dispersed.
"Hahaha, you have been tricked, this is the most ferocious poison in heaven and earth, anyone who is contaminated with this poison will be devoured by the Yuan Force, and the qi and blood will flow backwards and die, you are too young after all."
"Yan Zong's genius, after all, is nothing more than that."
The cold-faced poison king laughed, and took advantage of the victory to pursue, and was about to kill Ye Tianchu.
At this time, Ye Tianchu only felt dizzy, and there was a lingering depression in his throat, and he was uncomfortable, as if there were thousands of ants drilling into his heart.
Feeling the abnormality of his body, Ye Tianchu immediately made a decision and quickly retreated, but the cold-faced poison king and the Tianyuan Realm powerhouse who besieged him did not intend to let him go, and clinged to Ye Tianchu's side tightly, constantly attacking Ye Tianchu's vital points.
If it weren't for Ye Tianchu's timely reaction and breaking out of the encirclement in a very short time, he was afraid that he would have died and disappeared, so many Tianyuan Realm's attacks, no matter how strong his physical body was, would not be able to block it.
"He's my prey, and none of you are allowed to rob me!"
A cruel smile flashed on the face of the cold-faced poison king, and he raised his hand to repel the person who wanted to sneak attack Ye Tianchu, worthy of being the strongest person under the Holy Yuan Realm, the other party still had two brushes, and the masters of the rest of the sects who wanted to make a move on Ye Tianchu were forced to retreat by the poisonous gas, so they could only retreat reluctantly.
"I advise you to deal with him as soon as possible, so as not to have too many dreams at night."
An old man from the sect left these words and turned to leave.
The cold-faced poison king was full of disdain, and then raised his hand with a cruel smile and said, "I will kill him, why do you need so much nonsense." ”
Ye Tianchu only felt that his body was sore, he couldn't exert any strength, and his brain was spinning rapidly, trying to find a way to break the game.
At this time, if he used the Yuan Force a little, his meridians would swell and pain, it was obvious that the green gas cast by the Cold Face Poison King was poisonous, and he had already invaded his body unconsciously, and if Ye Tianchu was not the same strength as the other party, he was afraid that he would have fainted.
"If you want to kill me, it's not that simple."
Ye Tianchu snorted coldly, dispelling the fatigue that was surging in his heart, and then took out a pitch-black and brutal flag from the storage ring.
"Don't you want to be caught? No matter what hole cards you have, you will die under my poison gas! ”
When the cold-faced poison king became famous for a long time, he was ruthless, and after realizing that Ye Tianchu still had the means, he no longer kept his hand, and the overwhelming green qi rushed out towards Ye Tianchu, converging into a fist-thick column.
However, in the imagination, the scene of Ye Tianchu being corroded into white bones did not appear, not only that, but the green gas was absorbed and nothing was left.
"This, how is this possible? What are you? ”
The cold-faced poison king looked stunned, looking at Ye Tianchu with incredulity, you know, it was a blow that condensed his qi and blood, and it was so inexplicably blocked by a tattered flag?
"You'll find out later."
Ye Tianchu bit his finger, and the blood poured into the Soul Destroying Banner, and in an instant, he felt that his spirit seemed to be bound to the Soul Destroying Banner, and a cold feeling rose in his heart, and he shivered unconsciously.
The Soul Exterminating Banner, this is an evil thing left by the Evil Cultivation Flower Wudao, which gathers the soul bodies of hundreds of Heavenly Yuan Realm powerhouses, these people are trapped in it, and they cannot be reborn forever, Ye Tianchu doesn't know what kind of impact the use of the Soul Exterminating Banner will bring, but the matter has come to this point, and his life can't be saved, so he naturally won't care about these anymore.
The cold-faced poison king also came back to his senses at this time, and took a few steps back: "This is an evil thing?" Are you an evil cultivator? ”
"That's a lot of nonsense."
Ye Tianchu didn't respond, and threw the Soul Destroying Banner towards the other party, what is surprising is that the Soul Destroying Banner actually stood out of thin air, and then rushed out of it Hundreds of spirits, and they couldn't distinguish the appearance in front of them, most of them looked terrifying and weird, and in an instant, the dark clouds were overwhelming, and the anger was overwhelming.
"What the hell is this?" The cold-faced poison king still didn't give up and wanted to take a closer look, but at this time, several spirits surrounded him.
Woooooooo
They made a terrible noise, screaming and surrounded him, and the cold-faced poison king snorted coldly: "It's just a dead soul, and you still want to pretend?" Disperse for me quickly. ”
After all, it is a slap shot.
At the same time, Ye Tianchu also got a chance to breathe, quickly left the battlefield, flew to the highest place, and took out the antidote pill from the ring, he knew that he had to recover as soon as possible to have any hope of fighting with him!
At the same time, in a secret realm of the Sword Sect, an old man in white was bound by chains and could not break free.
If the disciples of the Yan Sect were here, they would find that this was actually the Protector Elder of the Yan Sect.
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