Chapter 290: Fighting in the House

Scar's body flew backwards. It landed accurately on the ledger table placed in the living room. Bang, the desk was crushed to pieces, and the withered skull was instantly shattered into pieces by the huge force attached to Brother Scar's body, and the two dim yellow human oil candles fell to the ground and did not immediately extinguish, and the green and faint fire added a bit of creepy.

Brother Scar's two companions were all startled by this sudden scene, which was different from Brother Scar's fight. The two of them are not good goods though. But I haven't encountered such a scene yet.

All of a sudden, these two guys didn't even have the courage to shout for help. I just want to find a place to hide quickly. It's best to be able to avoid this.

Unlike these two wastes, although Amontey was also a little caught off guard by this sudden change, he still regained his composure in the first place. The dagger in his right hand slashed sharply, and he pulled a hole in the back of his left hand, and Bobo's hot blood immediately gushed out of the wound and flowed into the black bowl containing poisonous insects in his left hand. At the same time, he pointed the black bowl in his left hand at Zhang Wenzhong, his purple lips turned rapidly, and he recited a short and obscure incantation with great speed. A dark red blood light suddenly flashed in the black bowl, and then, the poisonous insects in the black bowl were entwined by these demonic blood lights, and when they were in mid-air, these poisonous insects began to be tightly entangled together under the action of blood light.

Suddenly, the blood was in vain, shaking people who couldn't open their eyes.

In less than a second, the blood light dimmed again. However, the poisonous insects that came out of the black bowl turned into a foot of more than a meter long, with the venomous pincers and tail needles of a scorpion, the body of a centipede, and the head and abdomen of a spider, which looked both hideous and weird. He pounced on Zhang Wenzhong with his teeth and claws.

At this moment, Zhang Wenzhong has already stepped into this house. And he closed the door with his hand. Looking at the poisonous insect that was flying towards him, he raised his eyebrows. He snorted: "Yīn Soul Lost Yuan Worm? Yīn Soul Lost Yuan Worm is only fused with three poisons and Soul Death Spell, are you embarrassed to take out your hand?" Hmph, you underestimate me?"

He raised his hand and drew the three-foot sword wrapped around his waist. Violently urging the surging true element, countless wisps of sharp sword qi were immediately released with the three-foot sword as the center, and intertwined to form an invisible dragon scroll sword qi, in a creepy "click. In the sound, this hideous and weird-looking poisonous insect was instantly twisted into powder.

Countless pieces of minced meat mixed with the smelly body fluids of poisonous insects permeated Zhang Wenzhong's body, and a faint fog was formed.

Amentai "桀桀," yīn laughed. He said, "Since Wang Liu's Yīn Soul Worm can't stop you, what about this Soul Erosion Poisonous Mist? Speaking of which, I have to thank you." Without the help of the fierce sword qi you unleashed. I can't cast such a pure and eclipse poisonous mist. Now, I'll let you experience the power of this eclipse poisonous mist for yourself!"

The black bowl in Amentai's left hand had already been thrown away, and at this moment, the five fingers of his left hand pinched out a strange handprint, pointing at Zhang Wenzhong, and reciting an obscure incantation with a very fast degree.

Under his remote control, the dark red sè and dark green sè mixed and confused the spirit eclipse poisonous mist immediately swept towards Zhang Wenzhong without wind.

The Soul Eclipse Poison Mist is an advanced technique in Southeast Asia. This spell is almost harmless to ordinary people, but it is a deadly poison for cultivators. Just by looking at the name of the Eclipse Poison Mist, you know that its effect is to corrode the aura. For cultivators, all their spells can only be performed by relying on aura, if the aura is corroded. Then the power of the spells they unleashed will also be greatly reduced, and even some low-grade spells will not be able to be cast at all.

However, it is not an easy thing to cast the Eclipse Spirit Poison Moment, the first head descending master must have a cultivation comparable to the later stage of foundation building, and in addition, he must also have a yīn soul loss yuan worm because of the introduction, and after casting this spell, the head descending master will endure the pain of seven seven forty-nine rì ten thousand poisons devouring the heart!

Therefore, spells like the Spirit Eclipse Poison Mist are often life-saving tricks of the head lowering masters, and they will never be used unless they have to. In fact, at the beginning of the net, Amentai really didn't take Zhang Wenzhong to heart. However, when he saw the fierce sword qi released by Zhang Wenzhong. Li Xuan changed his opinion and regarded Zhang Wenzhong as a rare opponent in his life. That's why he recklessly casts the spell of Spirit Eclipse Poison Mist, which kills a thousand enemies and damages eight hundred.

There are only three ways to crack the Soul Erosion Poison Mist: first, it has an overwhelming strength advantage, even if the true yuan and aura are mostly corrupted by the Soul Erosion Poison Mist, they can still rely on their unrivaled strength advantage to eat the other party; Rely on Zhuo's physical skills to kill the stunned person who casts the Spirit Eclipse Poison Mist, so that the Spirit Eclipse Poison Mist dissipates invisibly.

For Zhang Wenzhong of this Xuan, the first two methods were obviously impractical, so he decided to abandon the aura technique and use the body technique to kill Amentai!

Zhang Wenzhong's cultivation of the Medical Heart Sutra was originally a cultivation method that did not follow the old rules, and its first realm was body refining. Right now. Zhang Wenzhong, who has already stepped into the realm of qi cultivation, is only high or low compared to those martial artists who have become holy in martial arts!

Zhang Wenzhong, who had made up his mind, rushed forward against this sweeping spirit erosion mist.

Amuntai was not happy when he saw this, he knew that "everything is abnormal, and he is a demon." Since the other party dared to ignore the spirit erosion poisonous mist and charge at him, it meant that the other party already had a solution in his heart. Amentai didn't think that Zhang Wenzhong's cultivation was much higher than him, so he decided. If Zhang Wenzhong either has a magic weapon that can restrain the spirit erosion poisonous mist, then he has a strong physical skill. And in his opinion, the possibility of the latter is undoubtedly higher!

Without the slightest hesitation, just when Zhang Wenzhong had just started to charge, Amentai had already begun to respond. He bit the tip of his tongue violently, and spurted a mouthful of hot blood at the dark red dagger he held in his right hand. Then he threw the dagger into the air, put his hands together and pinched out a strange seal, and recited the incantation quickly.

At the sound of the incantation, the dark red dagger did not fall to the ground, but was suspended in the air. Vaguely, he saw a looming figure holding the dark red dagger and rushing towards Zhang Wenzhong.

This is a technique unique to Southeast Asia. Named "Little Ghost Edgeworthy"

Because the moth is next to China. After seeing the terrifying power of the sword cultivators among the Chinese cultivators. Cultivators in Southeast Asia have also begun to figure out the art of sword cultivation. However, they didn't learn the jīng essence of sword cultivation at all, they only learned a little bit of skin, and then combined it with the techniques they were good at, such as head lowering techniques and spells, to create this kind of "little ghost sword technique" that relied on the little ghost raised by themselves to resist the sword

The power of the little ghost sword technique is naturally far less than the power of the authentic sword cultivators, but it is successful, and it does not need to practice swordsmanship and sword intent at all, just go to find the yīn soul of a baby who has not yet been born, and refine it with secret magic techniques, you can make it your own sword imp and obey your own orders. Although the power is far less powerful than the flying swords of the sword cultivators, it is in some hasty sudden situations. This little ghost swordsmanship, but it can still be wielded to a great effect.

The little ghost holding the dark red dagger immediately greeted him, and stopped Zhang Wenzhong, who had just rushed out of the spirit erosion poisonous mist, and the dagger and the three-foot sword suddenly struck together, making a piercing "Ping Pong." The dark red dagger in the little ghost's hand was unable to resist the sharpness of the three-foot sword and the strength of Zhang Wenzhong, and it actually gave birth to a crack, and it was about to crack.

Seeing this scene, Amentai's head suddenly appeared with a misty sweat, and he couldn't help but secretly said in horror: "How can a cultivator temper the ** to such a strong level? His hands jerked into his arms. The right hand took out a centipede and threw it into the mouth to chew wildly, and the left hand took out a black iron box that did not slip away, and the party with the strange pattern was hurriedly removed. aimed at Zhang Wenzhong.

"In front of this treasure, even if you are a master who has refined the Yuan Infant, there is only one way to die!" Amuntai laughed strangely, just waiting to activate this treasure and kill Zhang Wenzhong in one fell swoop.

At that moment, the closed window was suddenly smashed, and a golden bird flew into the house with great speed, and swooped down on Amontet, with its claws reaching his head.

At the beginning of the net, Amontey did not take the bird in his eyes, but waved his right hand to drive the bird away. However, what he never expected was that the bird not only grew in size instantly, but also a raging flame rose from its body.

"Three-legged golden crow?". Amentai exclaimed, only then did he realize that this seemingly ordinary bird was actually not ordinary. However, at this time, he had no time to respond, so he could only tilt his head to the side, avoiding the pair of claws of the three-legged crow.

Although the three-legged claws failed to grasp Amentai's head, they grabbed his left arm, and the sharp and powerful claws forcibly tore his left arm at once

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A foul-smelling mist of blood suddenly swept through the house.

With a bang, the black tin box fell to the ground, rolled twice, and then stopped.

At the same time, the blazing sun jīng fire was also passed along the claws to Amentai's body. Let him be reduced to a burning man in an instant.