Xianhong Road

Chapter 117 Poison plan, Yang Fan's counterattack!

The pitch-black tomb was damp and cold, with biting chills and gusts of wind, accompanied by the hissing of several ghosts.

That disgusting smell of rotting corpses also permeated the closed thousand-year-old tomb.

At this moment, in such a dead environment, there are only three human monks left, and a thousand-year-old headless demon corpse that has fallen into a deep sleep and may be awakened at any time.

In the dark red hall, Fat Guidao and Hu Fei stood up reluctantly. They were hostile to each other and confronted each other, but they dared not make a slight movement.

After a long time, the two began to move slowly, paying attention to the sleeping headless corpse.

no response.

This headless demon corpse seemed to have fallen into an eternal sleep.

call!
The two breathed a sigh of relief, but they didn't dare to take it lightly. They let go of their breathing slightly, and barely opened their consciousness.

For some reason, there is a strange force in this hall. With Hu Fei's cultivation base in the Concentration stage, his spiritual consciousness can only barely extend out of the body; Without the strength of concentrating on Dzogchen, the consciousness can only extend a range of one or two feet.

Of course, this also has something to do with the severely injured state of the two.

"I... I'll... go out first..."

Hu Fei gave Fat Guidao a hard look, moved his body and walked slowly outside the hall.

"Humph."

Fat Guidao glanced at him coldly, but didn't stop him. Perhaps he was also concerned about the existence of the headless demon corpse, so he didn't dare to stop him.

Watching Hu Fei leave the hall, Fat Guidao's eyes fell on the sarcophagus not far away.

A part of the sarcophagus was split open, and there was a faint light shining inside. It was still far away, hazy and indistinct, and the consciousness could not extend that far.

Fat Guidao hesitated, standing where he was, not knowing whether he should go or not.

At this moment, there was a sound of fighting outside, thunder and lightning, accompanied by screams of ghosts.

It turned out that Hu Fei encountered a ghost on the way.

Then, there was another scream of a ghost.Obviously, Hu Fei has mastered the supernatural power of thunder and lightning, and has a fire-type spiritual weapon in his hand. Once the thunder fire is launched, it will be able to greatly restrain such ghosts and zombies.

"It seems that this guy has regained some of his combat strength, and I have to act quickly, the green eagle I sent has been wiped out... If those people from Yuwu Villa come, it will be terrible..."

Fat Guidao gritted his teeth and walked towards the sarcophagus in the depths of the hall. The shimmering hazy light was like an oasis in the desert, making him pay all the price.

Ten feet... Nine feet... Eight feet...

As he approached a little bit, the fat ghost walked on thin ice, and he was extremely careful, fearing that there would be any restrictions in the surrounding area, or that he might wake up the terrifying headless demon corpse.

As time passed, he walked a distance of five or six feet without encountering any abnormalities, and he was about to walk near the sarcophagus.

At this time, Fat Ghost Road stopped again, he considered whether to summon another zombie to open the way ahead.The foundation-building zombie from before was lying torn apart next to the sarcophagus, which made him feel distressed.

At this moment, there was another sound of footsteps outside the hall.

"Why did you come back?"

The fat ghost looked at Hu Fei who walked into the hall with piercing eyes.

"The tomb...the entrance to the tomb...was...blocked."

Hu Fei said dejectedly.

The material inside the entire thousand-year-old tomb is extremely hard. After the entrance collapsed, in his current state, it would be difficult to get through the entrance within three or two days.

Hearing this, Fat Ghost Dao's expression changed drastically, and he also lowered his head and stamped his feet.

When the headless demon corpse came in before, it caused a huge bang, and Fat Ghost Dao also vaguely guessed some clues.

"Let's go over and have a look together. Maybe there are still living people in the outer layer of the tomb."

The fat ghost said indifferently.

The two walked out of the hall.

At the entrance of the main hall, Fat Guidao gritted his teeth, slapped the storage bag, and sacrificed the last zombie whose strength was comparable to Foundation Establishment, with reddish flames in its eye sockets.

In the previous battle, all the zombies he cultivated were lost, and those zombies with the lowest strength were comparable to the peak of Qi refining, which cost him a lot of effort.

At this moment, he even has the heart to die.

Coming to the outer layer of the tomb, Fat Guidao unfolded his consciousness, and soon discovered the existence of Yang Fan.

At this moment, Yang Fan almost stopped breathing, and his breath was extremely weak.

Hu Fei exclaimed, and ran forward, peeling away the soil layer, revealing Yang Fan's icy body.

"He... he's going to die."

Hu Fei pointed at Yang Fan and said hesitantly.

Fat Guidao also stared at Yang Fan, unfolding his consciousness.

Indeed, on the verge of death, half of his foot stepped into the gate of hell.

At a certain moment, the vitality in Yang Fan's body completely disappeared, his skin was cold, his breathing stopped, and his heartbeat stopped.

"died?"

Fat Guidao raised his eyebrows.

Hu Fei stood up with a look of disappointment on his face. He didn't want to care about Yang Fan anymore and planned to go out.

"Wait, this person just died, let me refine him into a 'blood corpse', which can explode at the entrance and open the way for us."

Fat Guidao showed joy.

"Hmph, you...what are you afraid of? The...entrance can be...slowly opened, and he...had...helped us before."

Hu Fei stared, and actually stopped the fat ghost from saying.

"Are you looking for death!? He helped you in the 'Rain and Mist Villa', but to me, it's just a pawn to use, not to mention he's dead now."

Fat Guidao's face darkened.

"I... I... I have... seen... see if you... don't like it!"

Hu Fei suddenly entered a state of insanity, grinning his teeth, waving his hands, and roaring in a low voice.

"Since you want to die, don't blame me for being rude, and I will refine you into a 'blood corpse' later."

Fat Guidao picked up the formula, and the foundation-building zombie next to him jumped at Hu Fei with a "huh".

Hu Fei didn't show any weakness, with lightning flashing in his hand, holding a fire-attribute flying sword, he struck suddenly and stood on top of the zombie.

All of a sudden, thunder and fire roared, extremely powerful.

However, the huge gap in rank is insurmountable.

Ding!
Sparks were everywhere, and only a small scar was left on the body of the foundation-building zombie.

As for Hu Fei, with a bang, he was sent flying out and hit the wall, spitting out a mouthful of blood, looking dying.

"go to hell!"

Fat Guidao continued to make tricks, and prepared to control the zombies to kill Hu Fei.

However, at this moment, Fat Guidao's body trembled suddenly, and he fell limply to the ground, rolling on the ground in pain.

"Ah~"

Fat Guidao screamed again and again, his eyes were red, his whole body was trembling, hissing continuously, his skin turned black, and a large amount of black blood spilled out.

Not only him, but also the dying Hu Fei, trembling all over, his skin turned black, as if he had been poisoned by some kind of poison.

"you you……"

While Fat Guidao was screaming, he looked at the figure who was slowly standing up not far away.

It's not a zombie or a ghost, but Yang Fan.

Yang Fan who came back from the dead.

Yang Fan also looked seriously injured, with blood all over his body, enduring the severe pain, slowly stood up from the ground, and stared at Fat Ghost Road coldly.

"You...you...how could it be...could it be..."

Fat Guidao looked in disbelief, and suddenly remembered something.

Yang Fan was in excruciating pain, and the horrific injuries in his body were difficult to recover. Unless a high-ranking pharmacist came in person, it would be impossible to heal in a short time.

He simply sat down on the ground, took out a pill from the storage bag, threw it to Hu Fei, and said, "This is the antidote, take it quickly."

Hu Fei picked up the pill and took it immediately without thinking about it.

"That's right... before entering the tomb, I planted a poisonous poison on you..." Yang Fan said calmly, and immediately his blood surged, "cough cough..."

After coughing several times in a row, Yang Fan spat out a mouthful of thick blood, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little more comfortable.

At this time, Hu Fei over there stopped trembling, but also seemed weak.

"Ah~~"

Fat Guidao had a ferocious face and kept trembling. He used his mana to resist the poison, and at the same time stared at Yang Fan viciously: "You, you..."

"Hehe, you are very cautious, do you still remember that 'auxiliary elixir'..." Yang Fan pursed his lips slightly, and at the same time he was silently gathering mana, trying to repair some minor wounds first, waiting for the attack at the critical moment.

"The 'auxiliary elixir' is a highly poisonous one. Taking it together with my unique detoxification elixir can indeed strengthen the immunity to poison. However, as long as I use another colorless and odorless poison, it can immediately trigger The collision of these two elixirs in your body produces a poisonous force that is several times stronger..."

After all, Yang Fan opened his palm, revealing a white pill that was squeezed open. The inside was hollow, emitting a strange and imperceptible aura, but it was subtly covered up by the corpse aura in the tomb.

"Boy... this way... I underestimated you..."

The trembling of Fat Ghost Dao's body eased a little, but he still had a look of pain on his face.

Yang Fan sighed secretly, the other party was a strong man in the foundation-building stage after all, even though he had already set up such a poisonous plan, planted poison in the other party's body, and caused the most terrifying poisonous force, he still couldn't kill Fat Ghost Dao.

"Boy... the 'Xuanyin Demon Seed Art' of this way has to fall short because of your existence..."

A sinister ray of light shot out from Fat Ghost Dao's eyes, and a powerful spiritual pressure suddenly rose from his body, spreading for several feet, turning Yang Fan and Hu Fei's oppressed faces pale.

In an instant, he climbed from concentrating on the Dzogchen to the foundation building stage, and his strength doubled and tripled.Relying on the strength of the foundation building period, he suppressed the poison and injuries in a short period of time, but he also paid the price of six layers of mana for this.

"Don't do it yet!"

Yang Fan yelled loudly, channeled his mana, jumped up suddenly, tore off the torn vest on his body, skillfully injected mana, and threw it at the fat ghost beside him, but he quickly retreated.

At the same time, Na Hu Fei jumped up from the ground, and the crimson spiritual weapon in his hand hummed, injecting a large amount of purple lightning.

Fat Guidao sneered, bent his fingers, and with a flash of gray light, he smashed the vest.

boom!
Suddenly, powerful lightning, flames, and ice flowers erupted from the cracked vest, submerging Fat Ghost Dao at once.

But Yang Fan threw himself on the ground with precautions, and rolled away into the distance.

There were dozens of first-level talisman seals with powerful attack power on the vest, and they exploded in a chain at once. How terrifying is the power produced?
"what!"

Fat Guidao let out a scream, and was overwhelmed by the explosion of various lights, his entire face was blown apart, bloody and bloody.

"Ah~~~~"

For a moment, Fat Guidao was frightened and angry, trembling all over, and almost ran away.

He fell into this kid's way again!

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(End of this chapter)