Chapter 97: Poison Outbreak (8)

Seeing that these Quanzhen Sect monks all wanted to catch themselves and then hand them over to the sect to ask for merit and rewards, a slight chill appeared in the corners of Zhang Fan's eyes. It's also good that there will be no shortage of Tsukidan on so many foundation building period monks.

Zhang Fan didn't retreat half a minute, and also rushed towards these Quanzhen Sect monks, and the first to bear the brunt was Zhao Kuo, the core disciple of the Quanzhen Sect.

Zhao Kuo's body was wrapped in a blood mist transformed by the blood of the natal essence blood, and when these blood mist touched melanomycin, it was like water and fire meeting each other, making a snorting sound.

Seeing this, the woman in the palace costume also waved the green ribbon magic weapon in her hand, conjuring up layers of green shadows and helping Zhao Kuo from the side.

Both sides were making a final effort, but no one expected that this poisonous mist would gush out of Zhang Fan's body, and when they approached Zhang Fan, the mist poisonous gas became denser and denser, and finally it turned into liquid poisonous water.

Everyone despised the poisonous mist on Zhang Fan's body, and several foundation building period monks who rushed to the forefront retreated late, and they were even corroded to the point that only a pile of white bones remained, and Li Changhe was one of them.

Except for Zhao Kuo and the palace woman, almost every monk who came into contact with this poisonous gas was severely injured and was forced to retreat.

Even Zhao Kuo, who wrapped his body with natal essence blood, had to stop a few feet away from Zhang Fan's body, because the blood mist outside his body had also been corroded.

Just when Zhao Kuo was about to retreat, he only felt that his waist was light, and it seemed that something had been taken away.

Turning his head to look, he found that his storage bag was grabbed by several black poison lines, Zhao Kuo was so angry that his nose smoked, but he had nothing to do but retreat.

Not only the storage bags on Zhao Kuo's body, but also the Quanzhen Sect monks who retreated from the poisonous mist, the storage bags on their bodies were also taken away by Zhang Fan in the black mist.

This time, Zhang Fan counterattacked, killing seven or eight monks in the foundation building period, and all of these Quanzhen Sect monks were terrified. This Wudang sect monk is haunted by poisonous mist, and he can't get close at all, how can he fight this.

Could it be that this person in front of him is hiding his cultivation?

In front of the many foundation building periods of the Quanzhen Sect, not only did they not dodge, but they also dared to go deep into the tiger's den to kill the monks of the Quanzhen Sect, and then snatched the storage bags from everyone. Such a bold and ruthless style made Zhao Kuo doubt Zhang Fan's cultivation, how could an ordinary monk in the early stage of foundation building do this.

However, under Zhang Fan's seemingly calm appearance, he was immersed in great pain at this time, his face was already pale, and his fists were clenched tightly, because he was too hard, his nails had sunk deep into the flesh, and a wisp of red blood was sliding down his palm.

Zhang Fan's body was shocked, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of black poisonous blood, the worst finally happened, and this was not something he could stop at all.

Although there was a black fog blocking it, Zhang Fan's change was still clearly captured by Zhao Kuo, who was watching here.

"Don't be afraid, although this person's poisonous mist magic weapon is powerful, this person has also been counterattacked. This man is already at the end of his crossbow, and if we hold on, this man will definitely fall before us. ”

It's just that the remaining Quanzhen Sect monks didn't listen to Zhao Kuo's words anymore, because the remaining monks all had dark faces and looked like they were about to die of poison.

"Senior brother, look what's wrong with them." The woman in the palace costume was shocked when she found the appearance of these monks.

Seeing that these monks all fell to the ground and bled out, Zhao Kuo felt a chill, and remembered what had just happened when he rushed into the black mist, and couldn't help but be afraid.

At the same time, a black ripple suddenly appeared, Zhao Kuo's complexion changed, and he quickly retreated without saying a word, almost in the blink of an eye, the ground within a radius of a hundred zhang seemed to have been dyed with black dye, and all of them turned black.

Whether it is people, animals and plants, or even some small insects in the ground, in short, all living substances die at this moment.

The black fog body spread more and more widely, forcing Zhao Kuo and the women in palace clothes to avoid it one after another.

"How can the poisonous mist magic weapon on this person be so powerful"?

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhao Kuo's face was cloudy, he didn't understand why so much black fog suddenly appeared on Zhang Fan's body, and he didn't know why Zhang Fan was safe and sound in the center of the black fog.

Otherwise, with Zhang Fan's cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, he should have been poisoned to death at this moment. Until now, Zhao Kuo still thought that all this was caused by the poisonous mist magic weapon on Zhang Fan's body.

And in the center of the black mist, Zhang Fan's whole body was like a snake and ant biting at this moment, and a large amount of poisonous true qi rushed out from Zhang Fan's body, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be boiling.

Dozens of storage bags were lined up in front of Zhang Fan, and these storage bags were all snatched from the Quanzhen Sect monk, and then all these storage bags exploded at the same time, revealing the objects inside the storage bags.

Among the storage bags of Zhao Kuo and the palace women, there are more than a dozen Zhuji Dan in total, plus the storage bags of other Quanzhen Sect monks, a total of forty-three Zhuji Dan, plus the previous eight, Zhang Fan already has fifty-one Zhuji Dan in his hand.

"So many Tsukidans are enough, the rest of the key is up to you, get into the Qiankun bag. ”

After listening to Bai Xiaosheng, Zhang Fan swept his hand and grabbed the contents of the storage bag into his hand, and then directly entered the Qiankun bag.

At this moment, Zhang Fan's true qi not only turned black, but even his blood turned black, and his skin gradually turned from blue to black to black skin, and the whole person looked like a person who had just walked out of the ink tank.

The threat of death shrouded Zhang Fan's heart.

"The worst moment has come, boy, you must persevere!" Seeing this situation, Bai Xiaosheng was even more nervous than Zhang Fan. Even though he is extremely worried at the moment, Bai Xiaosheng can't help much now, and now Zhang Fan has everything on his own.

Before the ten Zhuji Dan could be refined, they were directly swallowed by Zhang Fan into his stomach, and suddenly the dantian qi sea exuded amazing energy, as if it was about to be exploded.

However, this astonishing energy disappeared in an instant, and most of the medicinal power of these Zhuji Dan that had just entered Zhang Fan's body had been lost, and it had turned into poisonous true qi and spread out from Zhang Fan's body.

Zhang Fan's body is now like a pool, and the toxic true qi is the water in the pool, the toxic true qi keeps leaking outward, Zhang Fan is based on poison, once the toxic true qi is exhausted, Zhang Fan's body will become a rotten wood and dry and die.

And if you want to avoid this situation, you must keep pouring water into the pool, and this Zhuji Dan entered Zhang Fan's body just to fill the leaking poisonous true qi.

What Zhang Fan has to do is to truly promote his cultivation to the foundation building period before the toxic true qi is leaked!

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