Wang Zhengyan's cultivation has reached the realm of the Imperial Spirit, and he has already eaten the valley, and ordinary food is just a habitual appetite for him.

However, at this time, the overall situation has been decided, and under the relaxation of body and mind, the fragrance of fish soup comes to his nose, which can't help but arouse his greed, plus it has long been determined that there are no seven steps in the two pots of fish soup, Wang Zhengyan actually took the fish soup, drank it, and said with a smile: "Well, it tastes good, or does Senior Nephew Shen know that he feels sorry for Uncle Shi...... Not true!"

Wang Zhengyan's smile suddenly stiffened on his face, and as soon as the fish soup entered his abdomen, a warm and lazy feeling instantly rippled, and quickly began to spread along the blood veins to the whole body......

Seven steps down!

When these three words appeared in Wang Zhengyan's mind, a layer of fine cold sweat couldn't help but ooze out of his forehead, and an extremely ominous premonition made him angry, could it really be a big boat in the small gutter?

Wang Zhengyan secretly channeled spiritual power, trying to force the medicinal power of the seven-step pour out of his body first, and stretched out the empty bowl with a forced smile: "Good soup! Senior nephew Shen, another bowl." ”

If Shen Mazi stepped forward to take the bowl, he would directly crush his bones and scatter ashes to vent his anger.

"Of course the soup is a good soup, but mine chief, I advise you not to drink it anymore! Although this fish soup tastes beautiful, it really takes seven steps in it, so you better go home and sleep early!"

What kind of person is Shen Mazi, how could he be fooled! He said with a smile as he slowly retreated towards the door.

Wang Zhengyan was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, but he knew that being angry could only speed up the blood flow and make the poison faster, which was also Shen Mazi's purpose of deliberately stimulating himself, and he couldn't let this thief succeed!

He forcibly suppressed his anger and murderous intent, and still said with a smile on his face: "Senior nephew Shen, this kind of joke can't be made, haven't you drunk these two pots of fish soup?

The reason why Wang Zhengyan asked this question was, first, to take the opportunity to buy some time to force drugs; second, he himself really wondered, why did he get caught as soon as he drank the two pots of fish soup that he had seen with his own eyes, and they drank it safely and soundly.

"I'm sorry, mine manager, the secret of heaven must not be revealed, and I can't sue you for my nephew. Because the mine chief was too cunning during his lifetime, you should be a fool after death!"

While speaking, Shen Mazi had slowly moved to the door of the dining room. As soon as he had said the last word, he suddenly turned around and tried to run away from the door, and at the same time shouted, "Run, everyone!

No matter how deep Wang Zhengyan's city mansion is, he is also so angry with Shen Mazi that he can't care about the luck and poison, so he raised his hand and shot out at Shen Mazi!

This kind of ice bullet technique is extremely terrifying, Wang Zhengyan has been immersed in this technique for a long time, as long as he is hit, he will immediately freeze into an ice sculpture like Zhuo Jin.

Shen Mazi seemed to have expected this hand a long time ago, his first step after stepping out of the door was not to step forward, but to move sideways quickly, and at the moment when his figure was just blocked by the stone wall next to the door, the ice bullet grazed his side and whistled by!

Tan Yang has been paying close attention to the development of the situation since Shen Mazi sent the fish soup, and seeing that Shen Mazi escaped, while rejoicing for him, he also wondered in his heart, what kind of magic power did Shen Mazi use, and it really made Wang Zhengyan fall in seven steps?

However, at this time, there was no room for him to think about it more, and there was already a mess in the dining room, and all the disciples had already sensed the danger, and while shouting and screaming, they rushed to the door, intending to escape from this place of life and death first.

Wang Zhengyan was already dazed by Shen Mazi's anger, and he chased after him, according to his cultivation in the realm of imperial spirits, it was almost easy to chase and kill Shen Mazi.

At this moment, Wang Zhengyan suddenly felt a cool breeze hitting his body, and it was too late to dodge, with years of experience in fighting against the enemy, he had to condense the spiritual power of his whole body to his back, trying to resist this sudden attack.

There was a muffled pop, and a pickaxe slammed into the back!

The flesh* body of the Imperial Spirit Realm has been tempered to the point that it is extraordinary, and the musculoskeletal infused with spiritual power has actually clamped the invading mine pickaxe to the death, so that it can no longer enter an inch, and not even a drop of blood has spilled.

An old life was saved, but the sharp pain in his back made Wang Zhengyan's resentment reach its peak, he couldn't care about luck anymore, he roared, and the mine pickaxe inserted into his back flew out like an arrow from the string, only to hear a loud bang, the bloody mine pickaxe penetrated the thick stone wall and shot out of the dining room, leaving a bucket-sized hole in the stone wall!

Wang Zhengyan turned around and took a look, only to see Yao Fatzi, who had succeeded in the sneak attack, standing there helplessly, already frightened by Wang Zhengyan's great power.

"Rat dares!"

Wang Zhengyan scolded angrily, stretched out his left hand and grabbed the void, and the eagle grabbed the chicken and pulled Yao Fatzi over, raised his right palm, and was about to slap it on the top of his head!

Here's your chance!

Tan Yang did not run away with the crowd, but kept holding the mine hoe and waiting in place, waiting for a chance to strike a fatal blow. Wang Zhengyan had already fallen seven steps, and he had also lost his usual calm, falling into an extremely manic state, and this was the best opportunity to kill him! Otherwise, with his current strength, it would be a fool's dream to want to kill a monk in the realm of imperial spirits.

In fact, for Tan Yang, the most convenient weapon should be the iron rattan bow, but the biggest disadvantage of the bow and arrow is that it cannot be carried blatantly. The second is the hunting knife, but if you use a hunting knife, you can only fight hand-to-hand in close combat, and in the face of a monk in the realm of the Imperial Spirit Realm, hand-to-hand combat is undoubtedly asking for your own death.

If you want to attack from a safe distance, throwing is obviously child's play, and you can only use the newly learned exorcism technique.

And the exorcism can only drive the cultivation realm items that can be infused with the aura of heaven and earth, just like this mine hoe, the material of the hoe is fine iron, and the hoe blade is made of steel, and the aura of heaven and earth can be poured into it so that it can be controlled freely. And the hunting knife is only made of ordinary mortal iron, and if you want to drive it arbitrarily, you can only wait until you learn the art of imperial objects.

Wang Zhengyan's right arm has been raised high, just like the winged demon lizard opened its wings, and its unguarded armpits are exposed, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

The exorcism recipe has already been pinched, and the mine hoe has already been filled with heaven and earth aura.

Tan Yang stretched out his hand and pointed, the mine hoe flew out of his hand, the hoe blade was facing backwards, the hoe rushed forward, and the crossbow arrow shot towards Wang Zhengyan's armpit!

Hearing only a pop, the four-foot-long mine hoe penetrated through Wang Zhengyan's armpit, the curved hoe neck and hoe blade were blocked on this side of his body, but the hoe handle was more than a foot from the other side of his body, and there was a dark red internal organ fragment hanging bloodily on the top!

Wang Zhengyan, who was furious, had lost his due reason, and didn't notice Tan Yang's sneak attack at all, he only felt that his armpit was cold, and his entire body had been pierced by the handle of the mine hoe, and the aura of his whole body was surging out along the mine hoe, and the seven-step pouring medicine in his blood was suppressed by the aura and began to spread rapidly......

At this moment, Wang Zhengyan, who suffered a heavy blow, was really shocked!

"Roar—"

At the moment of life and death, Wang Zhengyan shook off the fat man Yao who was holding in his hand, looked up to the sky and roared, and the Lingchao lion roared!

A violent wave of spiritual power erupted from the limbs and bones around him, and with him as the center, all the disciples in the dining room, including all movable objects, seemed to have turned into leaves in a hurricane, flying and crashing into the surrounding walls!

"Roar—"

Tan Yang only felt that the blood and qi in his body were surging, and his entire body was also hit by a huge force, and with a pop, his back hit the stone wall directly, and his five organs were displaced, almost his bones were broken, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

The cultivation of the other disciples was far inferior to Tan Yang, so they were naturally even worse than him.

A few disciples near the door flew out of the door and fell to the ground far away without knowing whether they were alive or dead; most of the disciples crashed into the hard stone wall like Tan Yang, most of them were directly knocked unconscious, and a few were hit by flying tables and chairs after hitting the wall; and a few of them were even more unlucky when their heads hit the wall, and they didn't even snort, they splashed their brains and died......

Among all the disciples present, only Tan Yang had not fainted to death, but he didn't feel so comfortable, he only felt that his body was in sharp pain, his body was overturned, and his head was dizzy. He couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, he had been hit so hard, ordinary people had already returned to the west, but Wang Zhengyan not only did not die, but he could still use such magical powers, and the strength of the Imperial Spirit Realm was so terrifying!

The roar stopped, and the central area in the dining room was as clean as a hurricane blowing, and only Wang Zhengyan stood majestically on the spot with a hoe in his body, like a devil on a cross.

In the corners of the surrounding walls, the ground was covered with blood and a mess. Severed limbs, tables, chairs, benches, fainting disciples, pots and chopsticks, vegetable leaves and fish bones, etc., were mixed along the wall into a circle of garbage.

Wang Zhengyan's whole body spiritual power has almost been consumed by the Spirit Tide Lion's roar at this time, his face is scorched, his hair is scattered, and the mine hoe that runs through his body has pierced many of his internal organs to pieces, the corners of his mouth, eyes, nostrils and even his ears are spilling blood, indescribably hideous and terrifying, and the fairy wind bones of the past have long been gone.

But Wang Zhengyan would rather endure severe pain than dare to pull out a hoe, if there is no outsider to protect his heart, he will die if he pulls it out.

He shuddered and took out small jade bottles, poured the detoxification pills, healing pills, qi replenishing pills, and so on into his mouth, and then shouted at the back room of the dining room: "Lao Wang, hurry up and find someone to help in the mining area!"

Even after shouting a few times, there was no movement in the inner room, and Wang Zhengyan only then remembered that the old king was just a bad old man in the realm of refining the body, and I am afraid that he was also stunned by his own spiritual tide lion roar like this group of mine slaves.

In desperation, Wang Zhengyan had no choice but to move his steps and staggered out, as long as the pill he had just taken could resist the power of the seven-step pill, and when he returned to the opposite side of the mountain stream, he would be able to climb back from the door of the Hades Palace.

Seeing that he was about to walk out of the dining room, a warm greeting suddenly came from behind Wang Zhengyan:

"Mine manager, don't panic, do you need my nephew to help you?"

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