Chapter 142: The Strength of the Finger of Annihilation

"Poison..."

Looking at the dense worm-like worms on his hands and the wriggling poison bag, Chang'an's hoarse voice just fell, and his eyes were full of grief and anxiety, and a strong and extremely strong light suddenly appeared. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This light made Chang'an's whole person roar wildly, and his expression was filled with unprecedented determination.

I saw that he did not retreat but advanced, endured the severe pain eroded by the poisonous mist, found a flat place, put down the fan sword, and without hesitation, untied the gauze wrapped around the index finger of his left hand, his eyes were bloodshot and hideous, and he reached out to bite it.

The black index finger of his left hand, under the erosion of this poisonous mist, shook uncontrollably, and a sense of excitement came out of his fingers, which made Chang'an immediately have the only thought in his mind, that is, to use this poisonous fog desperately to frantically enhance the power of the Soul Destroying Finger.

Tearing off his clothes and pants that had been corroded by the poisonous mist, Chang'an, who was naked, did not hesitate, sat cross-legged, closed his blood-red eyes, and when he pinched the seal with both hands, the mantra of the Soul Destroying Finger was like a reverberating bell in his mind, roaring in all directions.

Under the operation of spiritual power, Chang'an's whole person seemed to be a black hole that devoured everything, instantly causing a rare vacuum of green poisonous gas inside and outside his body to appear in a rare vacuum, and those poisonous gases that he inhaled into his body were actually frantically condensed into drops of crystal clear, black and flashing toxins in a strange way, rushing down his arm to the left hand that called them.

Feeling the condensed toxin in his body, like a burning stone, moving frantically towards his left arm, causing his body to tremble in pain, making his blood seem to be boiling, Chang'an did not hesitate or feel uneasy, and immediately plunged into the black world of the Soul Destroying Finger, and immediately condensed the Soul Destroying Finger Poison Mark.

At this moment, under his resolute anger without hesitation, like a demon in a daze, the speed of his condensation sacrifice has reached a shocking level, and the green poisonous mist that is constantly filling and being swallowed up has provided Chang'an with inexhaustible energy.

In an instant, you can see Chang'an's left hand that pinched the seal, at the moment of condensing the poison seal, overflowing with a rich black breath, like a flame, like a ghost fire that hooks people's souls at night, which is terrifying.

All the green poisonous mist of the entire mountain peak was like being swept by a violent wind, surging towards Chang'an, and in just a few breaths, the number of Chang'an's Soul Annihilation Finger Condensation Sacrifices had already exceeded three hundred, reaching three hundred and eighty.

Under the poisonous mark of this reckless madness, it also brought the inhuman torture, and the pain that permeated the whole body was as intense as being bitten by thousands of poisonous insects.

"Four hundred... Four hundred ignore the Dao... Five hundred..."

This seems to be a shocking and unbelievable scene to anyone, but it really happened to Chang'an, and Chang'an's entire arm emitted a creepy hissing sound, as if something came to life.

Only the left index finger was occupied by the black toxin and turned black, under this crazy, reckless condensation poison mark, resulting in the entire thumb, middle finger, ring finger and little finger, were occupied by the black toxin, and this spreading trend, as Chang'an continued to condense wildly, so that the entire back of the hand began to appear a faint black, and this light black is still deepening.

The sharp pain in the body was accompanied by a fiery feeling, and now it has reached its peak, under the spread of the pores of the whole body, the overflowing white mist, in the impact of the air, there is actually a deafening roar, this sound is like welcoming the awakening of a desolate beast, welcoming the appearance of a descending god.

A surging and majestic wave of air, like a roar that poured for thousands of miles, suddenly surged in all directions under the muffled roar of Chang'an, and lifted countless gravel and green trees.

"Six hundred and thirty paths, the destruction refers to a heavy sky, and it becomes a ......"

Chang'an's face was pale, and he suddenly got up, looked at the huge wall rock on the mountain peak in the distance, and pointed out.

A rainbow like black lightning, roaring out in the roar with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas, and the waves of qi set off made Chang'an himself staggered back dozens of steps.

I saw that the majestic mountain peak rock wall, suddenly darkened, and under the lightning and thunder, a huge pit with a radius of ten meters exploded, which made Chang'an think of Qu Yang's palm and slap a scene that was shrouded in terror and coercion for hundreds of meters in a radius.

"Not enough... Still not enough... I want more, more... ...... of poisonous mist"

Clenched his fists, his muscles bulging, he sat cross-legged again, closed his eyes, and pinched out the finger mark of annihilation.

Suddenly, but seeing Xiding Mountain, all the green poisonous fog on the left peak, actually rushed to Chang'an in a scene of scrambling, and the green poisonous fog that fell on the body in an instant, almost suppressed Chang'an, made Chang'an shocked, and his scalp was numb.

He didn't expect that after the Destroyer Finger was promoted to the First Heaven, the scope of its absorption would be so terrifying, so earth-shattering, thrilling, and the surging poisonous mist swept by a wild wolf was absorbed by the Soul Destroying Finger, like a obedient sheep, fused into it, and the inhuman pain in the body disappeared in an instant.

It seems that for today's Annihilation Fingers, absorbing this poisonous mist is not a problem at all.

Chang An couldn't believe the scene he was facing now, the strength of the Soul Annihilation Finger was almost beyond his imagination, the speed of the Condensation Sacrifice Poison Seal, and the heart moved at will and immediately succeeded, the Soul Annihilation of a Heavy Heaven was already so strong, so when the Condensation Sacrifice reached three thousand eight hundred, how shocking the Soul Annihilation Finger should be.

No one can tell Chang'an this answer, and now he has only one thought, to become stronger, to become stronger, to become crazy and stronger.

At this time, the night was deeper, and the moonlight shone on the peak of Xiding Mountain, and it was rare to pass through this area, and the green miasma that had gathered here for many years shone on the ground of the withered trees in the rock formations, and also shone on Chang'an, which was surrounded by green miasma.

Eight hundred and seventy, eight hundred and ninety-one, nine hundred... In the entire left arm that had turned black, the speed of the condensing poison seal was still increasing rapidly, until the nine hundred and fifty Dao, the green poisonous mist on the left peak of Xiding Mountain had all been absorbed by Chang'an, and more than a dozen mutilated corpses had also appeared in the peak forest without fog.

A drop of blood dripped from Chang'an's crushed teeth and fell to the ground, anger and hatred burned in his chest, making Chang'an's idea of urging the mantra of the Soul Destroying Finger to stop immediately in the midst of the miserable laughter.

Standing up, with red eyes, he took out a piece of clothing from the storage bag, put it on his body, put a sword on his back, came to the corpse, looked at the familiar face, Chang'an left sad tears, slowly squatted down, and closed the eyes with hatred and death.

Under the sorrowful roar in his heart, an earth-shattering killing machine suddenly permeated, Chang'an roared angrily, gritted his teeth, and immediately ran down the mountain.

But soon, when Chang'an came to the road between the two peaks of Xiding Mountain, he was shocked by the scene in front of him, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the tears left in his angry eyes seemed to be a little red.

The rows of corpses lying on the ground, almost all of them were female disciples, they were naked, lying on the ground, and the look of horror on their faces seemed to tell others about the inhuman torture they had suffered before their deaths.

Under the white waist, the inner thighs have been stained red with blood, and the hands and feet are placed in a twisted way, they were actually broken by life, and almost all the male disciples who escaped were killed, and the female disciples were no exception, Lin Jiaxin, who was still mocking and insulting him before, was among them.

Chang'an, who was trembling all over, looked at this cruel scene, and his tears could no longer stop flowing down.

"The fish that slipped through the net finally appeared..."

At this moment, a hoarse and gloomy voice suddenly appeared behind Chang'an.

When the voice echoed, a powerful coercion suddenly descended on Chang'an's body, which actually made the spiritual sea in Chang'an's body shake and stir, and a powerful imprisoning force appeared around his body, blocking Chang'an's entire body, because this breath belonged to Jindan.

But Chang'an's feeling is different......

As this coercion appeared on his body, a strange energy suddenly appeared in his body, this energy seemed to have consciousness, and it actually unloaded the weight of the middle-aged surnamed Ye on his body in an instant, but the middle-aged surnamed Ye did not know, and he still had that hideous appearance, it seemed that only Chang'an himself knew this feeling.

This moment of scene shocked Chang'an's heart, his eyes opened in disbelief, and an illusion that he seemed to be able to defeat the other party made Chang'an tremble, and his heart couldn't stop beating wildly.

At the moment when the middle-aged man surnamed Ye was about to attack and kill Chang'an, Chang'an's face was hideous, and he suddenly turned around at a faster speed, untied his left arm, and suddenly became a little surprised.

A huge crisis suddenly made the middle-aged man surnamed Ye burst back in astonishment.

The earth shook and the mountain shook, and a huge finger slammed up from the ground, carrying the middle-aged man surnamed Ye straight to the sky.

From a distance, the fingers that stretched out from the earth were like giant peaks inserted into the clouds, and the middle-aged man surnamed Ye showed a shocked face, standing at the tip of his fingers, looking up at the black clouds in the sky that suddenly squirmed wildly and condensed together.

Lightning and thunder, the wind howled, a huge lightning, with the momentum of destroying everything, suddenly fell from the sky, and went straight to the middle-aged man surnamed Ye who was raised by the finger of annihilation, fear, uneasy and afraid, appeared for the first time in the eyes of the middle-aged surnamed Ye.

"Scatter!"

An angry shout suddenly sounded from the sky, and at the same time, the thunder and lightning that were almost about to split the middle-aged man surnamed Ye collapsed in an instant, and the soil was solidified, and the huge fingers of the middle-aged surnamed Ye were also dispersed in an instant under this angry shout.

An old man in a black robe, skinny as wood, and a ruthless appearance, suddenly stood in the far air, crossed over, looked down at the earth, and the black clouds behind his body seemed to be afraid to bombard because of the strength of this old man, and actually flew into the distance.

"Waste, you can't do this thing, what use do you want..."