Chapter 109 is ruthless

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Everyone looked at Mo Lin who flew out, and their eyes couldn't help but turn to Zhao Tianbo, who staggered to stand up, the person who thought he was going to die actually stood up, this kind of shock is definitely not something that can be described in words, just now, Yang Ming's gorgeous acting skills have given them a lot of shock, but I didn't expect this Senior Brother Zhao to be even more ruthless.

It's all a good thing, though.

"Ahem, how could it be?" Turning over and standing up with difficulty, Merlin's eyes were staring at Zhao Tianbo, he firmly believed that his knife would definitely be able to kill Zhao Tianbo, because no one could survive after his heart was broken.

Nine Turns Soul Rejuvenation Pill!

Suddenly, a word flashed in his mind, Zhao Tianbo had just taken this healing elixir, and the effect had not yet completely dissolved, if his knife fell on ordinary people, it would definitely die, but by chance, he ran into Zhao Tianbo, who had just taken the Nine Turns Soul Restoration Pill.

The effect of this elixir is so powerful that it is said that even the dead can be resurrected, which is a bit exaggerated, but it is reasonable that it can restore the wounds of the heart.

Thinking of this, Mo Lin's face was very ugly, the Divine Sect had been preparing for decades for this Dragon Infant Fruit Tree and the blood of the Black Jiao, and now it had fallen short, he was unwilling!

The rushing Yin Li, seeing the sudden scene, was suddenly horrified, and his steps were sudden, and he resolutely gave up the dragon baby fruit, turned around and ran towards the depths of the jungle.

"Want to run?" Yang Ming smiled faintly at Yin Li, a cold killing intent flashed in his eyes, making the latter shudder fiercely, and then quickened his pace and rushed out towards the jungle.

The footsteps moved, and with strange steps, the figure was like a meteor, rushing out, and then slowly appeared on the path of Yin Li's progress.

Suddenly, the heavy black iron sword quickly dilated in the gloomy pupils, and then a terrible scream rang out, and the body flew back upside down like a kite with a broken string, slamming into the ground.

A mouthful of blood spurted out!

When he wanted to roll over, a mountain-like foot stepped on his chest, and a faint voice rang in his ears.

"Hand over the antidote, my words, don't say it a second time!"

Hearing this, everyone's gaze at Yang Ming suddenly changed, and they knew in their hearts that Yang Ming was purely acting just now, in order to attract the attention of these people, and then kill them in one fell swoop.

These teenagers didn't know that the reason why Yang Ming did this actually had another meaning, that is, to confuse these disciples of the Poisonous Dragon Sect and ensure the safety of the disciples of the various sects in Fengcheng.

If they don't do this, according to the ruthless nature of these Poison Dragon Sect disciples, they will definitely use these people's original bargaining chips to force themselves to leave, and they will even use their heads to prove their determination.

For unnecessary casualties, Yang Ming had no choice.

However, there was one thing that greatly surprised Yang Ming's expectations, that is, Zhao Tianbo, who was already dying, was able to come back to life.

Yang Ming had never seen the so-called Nine Turns Soul Rejuvenation Pill, and he had never even heard of the name, let alone the efficacy, so it was purely normal to be curious.

Tang Qinglian's beautiful eyes looked at the young man with a calm face, and he couldn't help but have mixed feelings in his heart, and he couldn't help but think of what Yang Ming had said to her before, and now they have been verified one by one.

In the field, looking at the young man in white with a hint of mockery in silence, Yang Ming said lightly: "Don't try to challenge my patience." ”

"Don't waste your strength, I don't have the antidote, if you want to kill it, you can kill it!" After a moment of silence, Yin Li slowly said loudly, the poison of the heart devouring is the poison personally refined by the left protector of the Poison Dragon Sect, which is very weird, so far, the only ones who can cure this poison in the Poison Dragon Sect are the sect leader and the right protector.

"Really?"

Yang Ming's eyes were cold, he was not a three-year-old child, he didn't believe it at all, how could a person who played with poison have no antidote.

The black iron sword slashed, and the yin right palm bone suddenly turned into pieces, and then, a terrible scream resounded, and everyone looked at the white-clothed young man with a twitching face, and couldn't help but shudder in their hearts.

"Even if you kill me, there will be no antidote!" Yin Li gritted his teeth, his forehead was full of cold sweat, and said viciously, he really has no antidote, but the blood on his body can be detoxified, because as disciples of the Poisonous Dragon Sect, before cultivating, they had already entered the Poisonous Dragon Pool to build a body that was invulnerable to all poisons, and the blood in their bodies was full of poison, but if they encountered severe poison, these blood could achieve the effect of fighting poison with poison.

Hearing Yin Li's words, Yang Ming nodded lightly, raised his eyelids slightly, and said in an extremely indifferent voice: "Very good, then I will break every bone on your body, I want to see if you have an antidote?"

"Kaka......"

With a slight slap of the black iron sword, the bones of Yinli's other arm suddenly shattered, and then, from the bottom to the top, the bones on Yinli's left arm were shattered inch by inch, and cold sweat instantly fell from his forehead.

When the disciples of the various sects in Fengcheng saw this cruel method, they couldn't help but take a hard breath in their hearts, at this time, in their eyes, Yang Ming seemed to have become a demon in hell, and there were no two black wings growing on his back.

"Ma's, which sect is this kid from, how can his methods be so ruthless, it seems that it is better to stay away from this person in the future. Everyone's eyes rolled slightly, and they secretly made up their minds in their hearts that if they could get away with it this time, they would definitely tell their brothers and sisters not to provoke this demon.

In the crowd, those who robbed Yang Ming couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and a strong fluke couldn't help but appear in their hearts, Yang Ming didn't cripple them at the beginning, God blessed.

These are debuted little kids, who have not yet gone through that kind of fighting and deceit, and their minds are naturally simpler, but after today's events, they will be more mature, although they have paid a lot of price for this, but I believe that everything is worth it, at least they are still alive.

However, in this almost perverted torture, Yin Li finally collapsed.

"I beg you, kill me!" Yin Li's ghostly appearance looked at Yang Ming almost with a pleading gaze, this feeling of being broken inch by inch of bones was not very pleasant, like a deep hell.

"Give me the antidote!"

"Okay, I'll give it to you!" Yin Li nodded again and again, and said, "My blood is the antidote, as long as they take it, the poison of devouring the heart can be removed by itself." ”

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