Chapter 493: Mrs. Sanmiao
'Boom!'
The palm of her hand touched the aura outside the Ten Thousand Poisons Returning Sect Bag, Tian Ling'er's complexion changed directly, the impact of the rotten poisonous moss on her body was even greater than she imagined, she originally wanted to shoot the Ten Thousand Poisons Returning to the Sect Bag, but she couldn't resist the force from the Ten Thousand Poisons Returning Sect Bag, but her body irrepressibly retreated backwards, not only could she not use her dark energy, but even 500 points of physique, I am afraid she couldn't play half of it.
"Poof!"
Tian Ling'er spat out blood and flew out directly, but her brain became clearer and clearer, and she thought quickly, the real ability of the Ten Thousand Poisons Returning to the Sect Bag, although the Poison God has not yet used it, but it is obviously not like a magic weapon that can only be played by smashing people, at least judging from the name, it may be possible to collect ten thousand poisonous insects or ten thousand toxins, and her point addition system has no real ability to suppress toxins in addition to recovering injuries.
Even if the poison god can't kill her, she may not be able to last long with toxins alone, not to mention that she has already been hit by rotten poisonous moss, if it weren't for her strong physique and high toxin resistance, maybe she would have been separated a long time ago, so she must think of a way to fight quickly!
"Let's do it!"
As soon as his eyes moved, Tian Ling'er glanced in the direction of the poison god in the air, and had made a decision in his heart, with a bang, Tian Ling'er's whole person fell to the ground more than ten meters away, directly closed his breath, and overwhelmed the breath of life, with the pale green on his face, it was really like dying!
"Dead? or pretend to be dead?"
Tian Ling'er's breath suddenly weakened and even disappeared, naturally he couldn't hide the perception of the poison god, but it was because he sensed it that he was shocked, after all, he wanted a living person, not a dead person, even if he died, he would confess the secret before he died!
The poison god looked at the ten thousand poisons floating in the air, and then looked at Tian Ling'er who fell to the ground and did not move, his eyes turned, his face was as calm as water, so that people couldn't see what he was thinking, a minute, a quarter of an hour, until an hour passed, the poison god was finally unwilling to go on in a stalemate, and with a backhand palm, the spiritual power in the air converged, turned into a black giant palm covering the sky, and slapped it towards Tian Ling'er!
'Whew!'
At this moment, the air became extremely viscous, and the pitch-black gas filled the air, mixed with terrifying killing intent, no one would doubt that the poison god would not kill Tian Ling'er in the next moment!
'Silk!'
The giant palm finally stopped less than ten centimeters above Tian Ling'er's forehead, but Tian Ling'er still didn't move, but his breath became weaker and weaker, if Tian Ling'er's breath of life when he just fell was ten, then it is one now, almost the same as the person who just died!
"Is it really dead!"
The poison god lowered his head and muttered, he couldn't believe that the terrifying existence that could match all the masters of the Demon Sect by himself was so dead, how could he believe it, but in fact, calm down and think about it, what kind of character is his poison god in the Demon Sect, and the rotten poisonous moss configured is a killer weapon prepared for Dao Xuan, and any Shangqing who is poisoned by this poison is sure to die.
And after the other party was poisoned, it can be said that he was able to persist here before he broke out and died in a fight with him, or it is strange that he will not die!
'Step!'
The poison god walked towards Tian Ling'er, although Tian Ling'er had already been sentenced to death in the heart of the poison god, he was still ready to try whether he could be saved, and even if he was really dead, his body would have to be taken back and studied carefully!
One step, two steps, the poison god and Tian Ling'er got closer and closer, and Tian Ling'er's mind also suddenly lifted, on the premise of not being exposed, he tried to mobilize his qi and blood, and was ready to burst out his strongest blow at any time!
'Tread. ’
When the poison god and Tian Ling'er were less than three meters, the poison god's footsteps suddenly stopped, making Tian Ling'er's heart sigh, he was ready to explode, the poison god suddenly turned his head, withered his body, and his backhand was a palm, and at the same time, the air condensed into a giant palm of energy, and hit the pile of rubble that he was hiding at the beginning!
"Who!"
'Boom!'
"Hehe, Brother Poison God is still ruthless, if the little sister didn't have some experience in speed, I'm afraid that the palm just now would have hit the little sister!"
The poison god slapped the rocks apart with one palm, and in the dust, a laugh came out of the dust, and then a charming figure walked out of the dust, the palace costume was gorgeous, and she was still Tian Ling'er's old acquaintance, and she was also one of the people who besieged her at that time, but she was the Sanmiao lady of the Hehuan faction!
"Hmph, the old man sees that the lady is not only fast, but even the hiding methods are not ordinary, and he can hide it from the old man's ears, if the old man doesn't want to succeed, I'm afraid he won't expose his traces. ”
As soon as Mrs. Sanmiao walked out of the dust, the eyes of the poisonous god were firmly locked on her body, and her face was gloomy, and she glanced at Mrs. Sanmiao's face, as he also followed Tian Ling'er here, he naturally knew that Mrs. Sanmiao could not have met temporarily, and it was very likely that the other party would have followed him or Tian Ling'er at the beginning, otherwise he would not have exposed his traces when he finally wanted to take Tian Ling'er away, or maybe the other party was deliberately exposed!
However, as a medium-level existence in the Demon Sect's Shangqing Rank, the Poison God was not afraid, so she spoke sharply immediately.
"Does Madam also want this person, then if you can't say that the Ten Thousand Poison Sect will be the enemy of the Hehuan faction!"