Chapter 3 Purple Poison Clams

Fang Zhe didn't think about it immediately, he immediately used his exercises to dodge, and also took a picture of himself to cover the spirit talisman, and sure enough, he saw two figures leaping over, judging from their breath, they were all mid-stage Qi cultivation monks. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Even though Fang Zhe was only a lowest-level Qi cultivation in the cultivation realm, and he hadn't personally experienced it, he had heard a lot about killing people and snatching treasures, especially in a dangerous place like Yin Fog Valley, it was extremely possible to fight for life and death for the sake of heaven and earth treasures, or even directly kill people and seize treasures.

If you want to go far in the cultivation realm, it is necessary to always maintain a defensive heart.

The people who came were two young men, who looked to be about twenty years old, one was wearing green clothes, and the other was wearing gray clothes, and the young man in gray clothes was holding a spirit exploration disk.

"Purple poison clams?" Just like when Fang Zhe first saw the purple poison clam, the gray-clothed man also showed a look of surprise, and then his face became gloomy.

The two of them have a fourth-level Qi cultivation and a fifth-level Qi training, even if their cultivation is a cut higher than Fang Zhe's, they are mid-stage Qi cultivation cultivators, but when they encounter a poison like a purple poisonous clam, they don't dare to say that they will definitely be able to take it down safely.

After all, although the other powers of the Purple Poison Clam are not very strong, its poison is very terrifying, even if it is a monk in the late stage of Qi training, it is also an instant death, and it is not easy for these two mid-stage Qi cultivation monks to win it smoothly.

Immediately, the two of them talked in a low voice, and the resolute look on the faces of these two people could be vaguely seen, just as Fang Zhe expected, they were willing to take some risks for the sake of such a heavenly treasure as Zhu Huaguo.

Fang Zhejue, even if the Purple Poison Clam was extremely poisonous, if these two mid-stage Qi cultivation cultivators joined forces, there was still a great hope of killing this beast, and immediately Fang Zhe was already planning to leave quietly.

Even though the value of Zhu Huaguo is not small, it is still not worth letting him clash with two mid-stage Qi cultivation monks, and the conflict and fight between the monks is far more dangerous than fighting with demon beasts, and the slightest carelessness will kill him.

Therefore, after thinking about it, Fang Zhe was ready to leave.

But before he could move, the two monks in front of him had already made a move on the purple poison clam first.

I saw that the young gray-clothed monk turned his palm over, and sacrificed a scimitar about two inches in size, shining with golden light, after the scimitar was sacrificed, it rose against the wind, and instantly turned into a scimitar about three feet long, and the golden light emitted from the knife body was also more prosperous.

"Go!" The golden light scimitar followed the word of the gray-clothed monk, and immediately galloped forward quickly, the speed was almost impossible for people to follow, Fang Zhe saw a golden light quickly slashing across the sky, and then galloped towards the purple poisonous clam.

The purple poisonous clam also sensed the danger at this time, and after a croaking sound came out, I saw it jump up, and it was able to avoid the golden light.

After dodging the golden scimitar, the figure of the purple poison clam did not pause, and after landing on the ground, it jumped on both feet, and in an instant, it galloped towards the gray monk at a faster speed than the previous golden scimitar, leaving only a purple light in midair.

When the gray monk saw this, he didn't see his nervousness, as if he had expected the purple poison clam to rush towards him.

Immediately, another thing was quickly sacrificed by him, and what was sacrificed was not a magic weapon, but a yellow talisman, as soon as Fang Zhe saw this talisman, he recognized it, this was one of the few low-level talismans that could be used for defense.

As soon as the thick earth talisman was sacrificed, a thick earth wall was instantly formed in front of the gray-clothed monk, and the purple poison clam couldn't help but pause when he saw the earth wall.

And at this moment, a loud shout came from the side: "Evil animal, die!"

Before the words were finished, he saw a flash of blue light, and it was vaguely visible that it was a cyan flying sword, which was more than three feet long, and the whole body exuded a cyan glow, with a trace of green wood breath aimed at the purple poisonous clam and cut off.

The purple poisonous clam immediately jumped again and hurriedly avoided it, and at this time, the golden light scimitar controlled by the gray-clothed monk also galloped forward.

A sword and a sword flew up and down around the purple poisonous clams, so that when you look at it from a distance, you can only see gold, blue, and purple intertwined, making it impossible to see it at all.

However, this state did not last long, only after hearing a sharp croaking sound suddenly, the purple poisonous clam jumped up, and actually went straight to the monk in green clothes, and before his body could reach, it spewed out a foul-smelling venom.

Seeing this, the monk in Tsing Yi was shocked, and hurriedly shot out a white talisman, which was an ice shield talisman, and after the talisman was shot, it formed an ice shield in front of him, but after the venom sprayed onto the ice shield, although the ice shield blocked the castration of the venom, it also corroded a big hole for the venom, and then a trace of venom passed through the ice shield and then fell on the monk in Tsing Yi.

The monk in green clothes immediately let out a miserable scream, and his body quickly retreated, but when he looked at this person, his face was already blue, and he was obviously poisoned.

At the same time, while the purple poisonous clam was spraying poison, the golden scimitar driven by the gray-clothed monk also flashed to the top of the purple poisonous clam's head, and then he struggled to cut it down.

In this case, the purple poisonous clam had no way to hide at all, only to see that the beast had a sharp croaking sound again, and then the whole body swelled rapidly.

In the next moment, the purple poison clam swelled to the extreme, and then exploded with a bang.

Under the scattering of flesh and blood, a little flesh and blood was contaminated with the nearby gray friars!

At this moment, under the siege of strong enemies, the purple poison clam was forced to blow himself up, and the green-clothed monk and the gray-clothed monk were also highly poisonous, these two people now don't care whether the purple poison clam is dead or not, they all sit down cross-legged, hurriedly turned out several bottles and cans, trying to take the antidote pill.

However, although the purple poison clam itself is not strong, its poison is something that low-level monks can't resist, otherwise there would be no rumors that low-level monks will be killed immediately.

Sure enough, although the gray-clothed monk and the green-clothed monk quickly took a lot of antidote pills, they were of no use, and soon the gray-clothed monk with a lower cultivation level was blue all over, and then he fell headlong, and when he looked at it again, he was already completely out of breath.

The fifth-level monk in Tsing Yi held on for a moment, but he was not spared, and soon fell to the ground like the monk in gray.

Seeing this scene, Fang Zhe on the side was shocked, fortunately, he didn't act rashly and tried to attack the purple poison clam just now, otherwise the fate of those two people would be his own fate.

After coming out of the hiding place, Fang Zhe carefully avoided the poisonous flesh and blood scattered after the purple poison clam self-detonated, and then walked to the corpses of the green-clothed monk and the gray-clothed monk, and picked up a small storage bag on their bodies and a small cyan sword that had been restored to the ground.

Then he dug up the root and soil of the vermilion fruit not far away, and then put it into a jade box.

After doing this, Fang Zhe hesitated slightly, and then bent to the index. It was that two flames popped out and fell on the Tsing Yi Friar and the Gray Friar, turning the bodies of these two people into ashes.

And then he just slightly discerned the direction, and then he used the light body technique to leave quickly!

Half an hour later, in a small cave under a small hillside, Fang Zhe was holding the spirit stone in his hand to restore the mana on his body, and on the other hand, he was looking at the sword, sword and two magic weapons in his hand.