If people are not too good, how can they forget their feelings?

Ren Qinglian knew all the obstacles that a word would bring, and now he could only speak sharply and pretend to be ruthless, cutting off that faint feeling.

"Does Pavilion Master Ren really want to continue to travel west?" Shen Nishang looked at Ren Qinglian with some curiosity, Murong Xuan's expression naturally couldn't hide her eyes, as a senior sister who grew up with her since childhood, she felt a little sorry for Murong Xuan.

Hua Linglong looked at Ren Qinglian in front of her with a complicated expression, and when she saw that he nodded resolutely, she couldn't help but admonish: "Be careful about everything on the road!"

Ren Qinglian's heart warmed: "I know, you guys should get out of here quickly!"

As he spoke, he said to Shen Lian, who had just solved the four Poison Sect disciples, "There is Lao Shen Hall Master escorting them to a safe place." ”

"The pavilion master can rest assured, Shen has fought for this old life, and he will escort them well. ”

Ren Qinglian nodded, watched Shen Lian and the others leave, and began to look at the poison demon with a solemn face.

The warrior monks have been deeply poisoned, their movements are slow, and the entire combined attack array has become useless.

Although the Piaoxiang wine beggar pressed the formation on the periphery, the poisonous demon became more and more crazy the more he fought, and the entire battle circle was surrounded by hunting cold poison, and even a thick layer of poisonous frost was formed on the ground, so he naturally could not escape.

Ren Qinglian stepped forward to suck the toxins from the body of the Piaoxiang wine beggar, and was even more shocked to find that there were many cracks in the meridians in the old man's body.

There was a burst of self-blame in his heart, and he didn't dare to be careless at the moment, and he used his palm again and again to take away the cold poison in the bodies of the other warrior monks.

"Stubborn, stinky boy, the old man wants to see what you rely on, and you can actually ignore the old man's strange poison!" The poisonous demon broke free from the battle formation, his palm shadow fluttered in the air, and the swollen robe sleeves brought up gusts of poisonous wind.

The terrifying cold air hit, Ren Qinglian felt tense in her heart, let out a deep sigh, and stretched out her right index finger and poked it straight away.

Seeing this, the poison demon smiled coldly and said, "Shaolin Temple's one-finger Zen? isn't ......it right?"

Before the words fell, I saw that the finger was in the air, and it actually took away all the cold poison in the air.

"This ......" the poison demon looked horrified, but soon a naked greed appeared, "This is the effect of the secret treasure in your hand, this poison treasure should be placed in my poison gate!"

As he spoke, he saw his five fingers flexed, shooting out a puff of black fine sand, and headed towards Ren Qinglian's cover.

Ren Qinglian was secretly relieved when he saw it, he suddenly thought of using the move of the Phaseless Tiangang Finger to shoot out the power of the Nine Shadows Xuantong in his body, and according to the method of controlling the sword gang, he took this cold energy back into his body.

The poison demon only thought that Ren Qinglian had a treasure that could absorb toxins at will, so he pretended to be smart and used a secret weapon to the other party Ren Qinglian, but he was in the other party's arms.

Ren Qinglian waved her sleeves, and the sword gang gushed out, and under the swirling sword gang, every particle made a rustling sound of rubbing, and then it was rolled together and shot back quickly.

The poison demon couldn't imagine that the other party could have such a clever move, so he broke off his drink, palmed his fingers together, and attacked him fiercely.

When Ren Qinglian saw it, she was cold, and she also attacked back with her fierce palm. Although his internal strength is not as good as that of the poison demon, the two sides have the buffer of this sand and gravel barrier, and it is also maintained within the range he can bear.

The fragrant wine beggar and the others were surprised to see it from a distance, and as the two of them fought against each other, the poisonous sand was quickly maintained in a fixed space, and from a distance, it looked like a black wall between the two.

What Ren Qinglian could do was to take advantage of this kung fu to frantically absorb the other party's poisonous energy, while increasing the power of the Nine Shadows Xuanpupil, while continuously transforming the remaining alien true qi into the power of the dragon elephant Prajna Gong.

When the poison demon saw it, he was secretly annoyed in his heart: "Lao Tzu wants to see how much cold poison you can absorb!"

Although he is a grandmaster martial artist, the strength in his body has been liquefied, but he was besieged and killed by Piaoxiang Wine Beggar and others in a wheel battle, and the consumption of his own internal strength is also extremely large. If he waited for the few beggars to recover, he would once again be caught in this endless war of attrition.

Thinking of this, his eyes narrowed, and the monstrous cold swept out, gathering towards his hands.

Bai Sensen's rolling cold poison was like a giant python suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Ren Qinglian's heart was slightly cold, and she saw that a light blue flame suddenly condensed in the poison demon's hand, extremely cold and gloomy, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"What is this!" The Fragrant Wine Beggar and the others were all shocked, and the moment this flame appeared, not only did they not feel the slightest heat, but they were all over the cold, as if they had suddenly returned to that extremely poisoned state.

"Hey, what a strong cold poison......" Ren Qinglian muttered, could this flame be the source of the other party's cold poison, and her Nine Shadows Xuan Pupil didn't know if she could absorb it.

Before thinking about it, the poison demon had already smiled and said, "If you can see the legendary Ice Spirit Cold Flame before you die, you didn't die in vain!"

Ren Qinglian was shocked in her heart, and couldn't help but exclaim: "How can you have such a legendary thing." ”

It's no wonder that Ren Qinglian was shocked, it is recorded in the Poison Sutra that this ice spirit cold flame is made by the condensation of the dragon's breath of the kiss, and it is the world's first-class coldest poison.

The poison demon looked proud, when he was beaten into the cold pool by the empty news, he didn't expect that there would be a blessing after the catastrophe, the cold pool was a habitat for a mantle in ancient times, countless years, its stranded dragon breath was continuously compressed and quenched by the water, forming an icy cold flame, which was inadvertently inhaled into the body by the poison demon, suppressing the masculinity in the body in one fell swoop, and also helping him successfully break through to the realm of the grandmaster and martial artist.

However, this Ice Spirit Cold Flame had already been refined into the dantian by him, and he would not use it lightly unless it was a last resort, so as not to accidentally affect his foundation.

In the face of such a divine object, Ren Qinglian naturally did not dare to take it lightly, and when he saw the poisonous demon shooting out this cold flame, he used the ethereal body method to the extreme, and his body was like a butterfly wearing flowers, skimming the air and dodging.

Everywhere the icy flames went, all the grass and trees were frozen into black dust.

"Boy, although you have escaped, but these friends of yours may not have that good life!" The poison demon was not in a hurry, and with a flick of his fingers, the icy cold flame folded in the air and shot towards the Piaoxiang Wine Beggars and the others.

A few warrior monks took a step slower, and they were contaminated by this ice cold flame on the spot, and a layer of blue flames ignited on the whole person's body, and it became a pile of black powder in an instant.

Ren Qinglian caught a glimpse of it, gasped, and couldn't help but pause a little under her feet.

The poison demon had already taken advantage of his distraction, and suddenly spider-like, the void crawled, came to the top of his head, reached out and grabbed it, and restrained it.