Chapter Eighty-Eight: Extermination

The two Hundred Poison Sect disciples who stopped Chu He were covered in a hazy black mist on their faces and bodies, and they couldn't see what they looked like at all.

There are five forms of things looming in that layer of black mist: scorpions, snakes, centipedes, toads, and spiders.

The five poisons converge and blend, and they are clearly the cultivation of the innate realm. If they advance to the Yuan Dan realm in the future, they will be able to use poison to turn into a realistic physical attack, ordinary means cannot be broken, and the magic weapon will be polluted after a long time, and the end is powerful.

The two innate realm outflanked themselves, Chu He's temples were also a little painful, and the round blade magic weapon in his hand had already preemptively struck, turning into a white light and cutting towards the disciple of the Hundred Poison Sect on the right side of Lu.

The two of them knew Chu He's cultivation from their breath, and when they saw his face, they called, and they both snorted coldly in their hearts, and they also buried a sentence that they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

Although they despise it in their hearts, they do not spare any effort, the order above indicates that this time they will not leave the chickens and dogs, and they will be able to solve the problem quickly, if there is a mistake in the piece they are responsible for, they will definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

I saw that the one on the right opened his hand and released a golden light, which rose against the wind and turned into a huge net several feet in size. There are all kinds of sharp weapons between the nets, and there are ink-colored flashes on the sharp weapons, and the poison is clearly smeared on them.

The one on the left also released a magic weapon at the same time, and his magic weapon was a blood-turning flying sword, which could turn into a small blood-colored sword that could turn into a Cheedo. As long as the small sword light rubs through the opponent's skin, the poisonous gas can take advantage of the gap to enter, and even the innate true yuan can hardly help but be consumed.

However, as soon as he made a move, he wanted to lock on Chu He, and thousands of small swords smashed it. Unexpectedly, a sudden sense of urgency in his heart made him change his mind.

Like this kind of urgent feeling that suddenly appeared in my heart, it was good that it didn't appear, but when it appeared, it was definitely a problem with the capture of spiritual consciousness, and it was the innate true element that produced a weak sympathetic acquisition of heaven and man. The innate realm can appear in time on the whim of this kind of premonition of danger, and there is no one out of ten, how not to ask him to take precautions.

"Click!" The sword that turned into a bright red magic light slashed away along the thought, and with this sound, it was covered with a thin layer of ice, and at the same time, the sense between him and the magic weapon immediately added a layer of obscurity.

"Bang!" burst out of the true element, and immediately shook those thin ice away, but the opponent's attack came again.

He didn't expect that he couldn't even capture the other party's figure, but he fell into a hurry within one or two moves.

Xiao Bai entangled a disciple of the Hundred Poison Sect, and it was much easier for Chu He to deal with one.

"Squeak!" The round-bladed magic weapon cut into the golden giant net, although it turned sharply and cut and grinded, it was to no avail, and it was covered and fell, and the grade between the magic weapons was high.

When the giant net was tightening, the sharp weapons with strange shapes on it burst one after another, and a lot of black gas overflowed from it, enveloping the Chu River in all directions.

"It's done!" The disciple of the Hundred Poison Sect who dealt with Chu He was expressionless, and only waited for the golden net containing the poison to wrap around Chu He and shrink his strength, and the Qi Refining Realm did not turn into a puddle of stinky water in a few breaths.

Suddenly, he only felt a tightness under his feet, and a huge force pressed down on his body.

When did he send it?

"Bang!" A ball of flame exploded in an oval shape not far from the head of the Chu River, slowing down the fall of the giant net, and taking advantage of this gap, the Chu River had already escaped with flying clouds.

The disciple of the Hundred Poison Sect narrowed his eyes: such a subtle talisman control method can control the release point of the power of the Flame Explosion Talisman in a short distance, so that the aftermath of his own body can be alleviated, which is really very unattainable.

In a flash of thought, his innate true yuan burst out all over his body, and he broke free from the clamp of the geomagnetic talisman, and several magic lights flew out of his sleeve, pointing directly at the rushing Chu River.

"Bang!" The white light expanded, and the cold air rolled over, forming a haze that easily sealed several rays of magic light. ...,

For the thing that sealed his own magic light, the disciple of the Hundred Poison Sect didn't have time to be surprised, and his whole body tightened. Geomagnetic Talismans?

This curse became one of the last thoughts in his existence, and it also carried the question of why the other party was not afraid of the golden net toxin.

In an instant, an arm-thick cyan thunderbolt suddenly came, easily turning him into a piece of coke.

Yimu Shenlei, a medium-grade treasure talisman, with his cultivation at the lower level of the innate realm, without a magic weapon to protect his body, he can't bear a single blow.

After the life-and-death battle in the Ten Thousand Snake Cave, Chu He's application of the magic talisman was more mature, and the timing of the cut was more exquisite. Coupled with the divine power of the Pure Dirt Fire that is invulnerable, the lower-level cultivators of the Innate Realm who can only control the high-grade magic weapons, especially the disciples of the Hundred Poison Sect, are really not his opponents when they meet him in a narrow way.

"Bullied me into the Qi Refining Realm, I don't know how to die if I die?!" After Chu He solved him, he took his storage ring away, and only then did he go back to help Xiaobai. No way, under normal circumstances, this habit of touching corpses has gone deep into the bone marrow and cannot be changed.

In fact, it was also when he saw that Xiaobai had the absolute upper hand, so he was so calm.

The disciples of the Hundred Poison Sect who were entangled by Xiaobai were miserable at this time, although the magic weapon could still protect him well for the time being, but the cold air that penetrated into the bones and marrow made him very uncomfortable.

Since he stepped into the innate realm, it is cold and heat that does not invade, but today he has to relive the unbearable cold that he has not seen for a long time, and it is getting worse and worse, which really makes him feel that life is worse than death.

The addition of Chu He immediately relieved him, and the two medium-grade Flame Explosion Talismans immediately blasted him away, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

After a few breaths to deal with the sniper enemy, Chu River quickly flew towards the mountainside.

The magic light behind him is already like clusters of bursting fireworks, very gorgeous and colorful, but under its dazzling, there are rivers of blood.

Taking a closer look at the flying clouds, it was obvious that there was black mist rising in all directions, and I didn't know what kind of magic circle the enemy had laid out. Being able to envelop a place with a radius of more than a thousand zhang, this kind of magic circle is not simple, at least Chu He does not dare to break through.

Fortunately, the magic light on the mountainside shines obviously, illuminating the black fog, and it is resolutely the light that opens the way, and from time to time there are cross-air sword charms and large fireballs flying out, and the surrounding areas that fall below them do support. It seems that the enemy first hit this alchemy place with firepower, and did not involve the mountainside.

For a while, he can't guarantee that he will break through this magic circle safely, so it is better to get out of the predicament first and get to the mountainside.

There were also many Qingling Mountain disciples who broke through, and Chu He gathered with them and retreated to the mountainside.

"Poison dove real person, don't deceive people too much, Qingling Mountain is not afraid of your hundred poisonous gates, the death knot is certain, see how you end!" A roar suddenly rolled into the air, like spring thunder passing by, shocking in all directions.

With the angry shouting, there was also a sword light like Bai Lian, which suddenly swished like a rainbow bridge, communicating the place of alchemy to the straight road on the mountainside.

Whether it was the black mist or the disciples of the Hundred Poison Sect who stopped in front of the sword light, they were all easily rolled into powder, and it was difficult to stop them.

Chu He saw that in the air above his head, a middle-aged monk was majestic, standing in the sky, a white practice surrounded by electricity, a real demeanor, unparalleled for a while.