The eldest son Ming was attacked by the flying sword, and his hands were hit again and again, but the Qingzhou sword road was strange, and he could always avoid his block, and in a moment, the eldest son Ming was hit countless times, and blood gushed out of his throat. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Go. ”

The iron cloak on the eldest son Ming rose suddenly, as if it was pulled into the air by an invisible silk thread, and then the iron cloak rotated and opened into an iron gauze tent, shrouding the eldest son Ming around, blocking the flying sword from the outside.

"Yan Xuan. ”

The flying sword bent and folded, stabbing on the iron gauze tent, and the bulging iron coat shrank and flicked, bounced the flying sword away.

"Sad wind. ”

With a lonely momentum, the flying sword stabbed on the iron gauze tent again, the iron coat bulged into an arc, and the tip of the sword was slashed to the side at the top of the arc, bringing sparks all the way.

Qing Zhou stared at the trend of the flying sword, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and a hole in the iron coat caught his attention, which was the gap left by the stab he had just made.

The flying sword slashed along the long arc trajectory of the iron coat, and finally stabbed the gap, easily like cutting tofu, the flying sword pierced through the iron coat and stabbed the chest of the eldest son.

There was a crisp sound of "bell", and the flying sword was in the middle of the arm of the eldest son Ming, and half of the sword body was inserted into the arm, and unexpectedly, the flying sword stopped.

Qing Zhou was full of this sword, which could pierce the eldest son Ming, but unexpectedly, with just one arm, he could block the flying sword and avoid the danger of penetrating the body.

The eldest son Ming stretched out his other hand, held the flying sword, and then slowly exerted force, and in the tooth-aching friction sound, the flying sword was pulled out of the body, and in the bloody wound, the exposed bones were not white, but iron-gray.

"I didn't expect it, the old man has trained himself with an iron bone, and he can even block the flying sword. The eldest son Ming used his palm to hold the flying sword that was constantly leaping.

The flying sword kept struggling, and the sharp blade cut the palm of the eldest son Ming to the flesh, but the bones of the eldest son Ming's hands were also iron gray, and he held the flying sword tightly and locked the flying sword in the iron bones.

At this time, most of the quarter of an hour had passed, and the Great Seal of Light began to shake, Yu Yihong's hands trembled, and it looked like they were about to separate, and the connected formation lines also fluctuated.

In the center of the transparent flower bones, the iron claws have spread out, turning into a massive amount of iron sand, if the iron sand is all scattered, it is enough to fill a valley, and now it is sealed, constantly expanding outward, and the power in it is huge, so that Yu Yihong can use all her strength to trap it.

"You can force me to this point with Qi refining and cultivation, even if you go down to the Yellow Spring, you are proud enough. The eldest son Ming held the flying sword in his hand, his lips opened into a smile, and he didn't seem to take the defeat just now to heart.

"The seniors have a really bad memory, I forgot that from the time I fought just now to the present, you are a foundation building monk, and you can't do anything about us. Although Yu Yihong tried her best to maintain the Great Seal of Light, she sneered at each other.

"If the foundation building monks in the Iron Art Gate are all like their predecessors, then we will really be happy, even if we take all the elixirs on the island, we don't have to worry about being hunted down. Qingzhou laughed, his hands were guiding each other from afar, and the flying sword received the induction and trembled slightly.

The eldest son Ming felt that the flying sword in his hand intensified the struggle, and the closed phalanges were slowly pried open, and suddenly the cold light flashed, and the flying sword lost its trace, and the eldest son Ming felt that the palm of his hand was cold and swishing, and when he looked down, half of the palm was truncated, and the broken stubble of the phalanges did not flow out of the bone marrow, only the metal light.

The flying sword was in hand, Qing Zhou carefully stroked the sword body, and found that the iron bone that had just cut off the palm of the eldest son Ming had actually broken the blade of the sword into a few gaps, although he knew that the flying sword would return to its original state when it was recuperated, but he still couldn't help but feel distressed.

"Okay, boy, you hurt me the most, and later, I won't kill you, let you live for three days before you die. The eldest son didn't see anger on his face, but his tone was as cold as ice.

"Senior, you and I both know that the exchange of words and tongues will not help, let's see the real chapter at hand!" Qingzhou glanced at Yu Yihong, "We don't have much time left." ”

The eldest son nodded, stretched out his intact palm, and took out a crystal ball, which was hollowed out, and it was filled with a small semi-yellow liquid, the liquid was orange and transparent, and it was constantly rippling in the crystal ball.

"Let you taste the power of poison gold. “

The eldest son Ming held the crystal ball with a slight force, the crystal ball suddenly split in half, and the orange liquid suddenly rose into a drop of water, and the eldest son Ming shook twice, as if he was dizzy, and there were a few more yellow spots on his face.

"Hehe, it's worthy of poisoned gold, and you hurt yourself before you hurt others.

Listen, poisonous gold is highly toxic in the world, with three kinds of poison, namely poisonous gas, poisonous light and poisonous waves, not to mention touching, even if it is in the air, it can kill people. ”

As soon as the poison gold came out, he hadn't flown out to kill, but the eldest son Ming was already a little unwell, his eyes were dull, his tone became hoarse and low, and the yellow spots on his face slowly increased.

"The poison gold is too much, and not a single grass grows. ”

The yellow water column fell from the sky and fell towards the top of Yu Yihong's head, obviously the eldest son Ming wanted to solve Yu Yihong first, break the Great Seal of Light, and rescue his spiritual weapon.

The poisonous gold has not yet come to the body, Yu Yihong only saw it, and felt dizzy, knowing that it was one of the three poisons that the poisonous light worked, and this poisonous gold was so evil that he couldn't even look at it.

As the poisonous gold slowly approached, a few yellow spots also appeared on Yu Yihong's cheeks, knowing that if the poisonous gold fell on his body, he was afraid that he would turn into a puddle of pus and blood.

The next moment, Yu Yihong broke up decisively, the transparent flower bones suddenly spread out, the transparent petals swirled and disappeared, and the next moment appeared beside him, and then reformed the seal.

After the Great Seal of Light was dispersed, it was enclosed again, but this time the difference was that it was Yu Yihong himself who was trapped by the transparent flower bones.

However, the Great Seal of Light was not trapping Yu Yihong, but protecting him, and the yellow water column flew in, hitting the outside of the flower bones, and was immediately rebounded out.

The poison gold is only very poisonous, but the attack power is not strong, but the defense of the Great Seal of Light is impermeable, and the poisonous gas and poisonous waves cannot penetrate it, so it can only attack with poisonous light through the petals.

"Li Qing Daoyou, the poison gold is powerful, I can only protect myself, you should try to protect yourself!" Yu Yihong glanced at the poison gold, dizzy, almost unsteady on her feet, immediately closed her eyes, and reminded Qingzhou loudly.

As soon as Yu Yihong's words fell, the yellow water column chased after her, and Qing Zhou saw the poisonous gold from a distance, and her eyes were stung by the yellow light, and she only felt dizzy and nauseous, only then did she know the poison of the poisonous gold.

The eldest son saw that the poisonous gold was violent, which made the two embarrassed, and laughed proudly a few times, and then coughed weakly, and actually spit out a mouthful of blood, with a few strands of yellow silk in the blood.

"Ziming, the poison gold is made of the worst metal in the world, the toxicity is extremely violent, no one can manipulate it at all, only with a special crystal can be sealed, once released, it will hurt others and hurt oneself, this is a trick that cannot be used until the last resort, and the last resort. ”

The eldest son, Ming, sounded Uncle Shi's words, when Uncle Shi handed over the poison gold to him, his tone was full of vigilance, in order to refine the poison gold, the lower half of his body was full of poison, paralyzed in bed and unable to move, his face was sallow, and he had been made dead by the poison gold.

A few days later, Uncle Shi died of the poison of poisoned gold, the body was highly poisonous, and he could not be buried but could only be cremated.

Seeing the fate of his uncle, the eldest son Ming did not dare to use the poison gold easily, he had encountered strong enemies a few times before, but he could kill a strong enemy by just leaking a trace of poison, and he was also poisoned, the toxicity was violent, and it took him several years to get rid of the body.

Now dealing with the two juniors in the Qi refining period, the eldest son Ming actually used the poison money, if he let his fellow disciples know, it would definitely be regarded as nonsense.