Xianhong Road

Chapter 330
The tranquil Yihe Village is shrouded in an ominous atmosphere.

In mid-air, the hunchbacked poison king and the chubby middle-aged monk faced each other at a distance of tens of feet.

The former's complexion was slightly pale, blood was spilled from the corner of his mouth, his face was ugly, and his eyes were filled with infinite anger; the latter had a cold smile on his face, purple and gray rays of light rippling from his body, exuding a breath of death.

"Hehe, Master, you old man still hand over the 'Qifang Wanpoison Ring' and other treasures and poison secret recipes. This disciple can swear that as long as you hand over these things, I will never come to provoke you again."

The fat middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Don't even think about it, the old man would rather burn jade and stone together than give these things to you."

The hunchbacked poison king showed a resolute look on his face, full of determination that he would rather be broken than broken.

If he disregarded life and death, gave up the nine-success power of suppressing the wounded, and exerted the strength of a strong Nascent Soul Stage, he would definitely have the ability to die with the opponent.

"Hahaha... The Poison King is indeed the Poison King, Master, how can I, as a disciple, not understand your personality?"

The fat middle-aged man didn't find it strange at all.

clap clap!

He clapped his hands twice, and from the ruins of the house shrouded in smoke and dust under his feet, a woman's cry came: "Help...Grandpa, help!"

I saw the poison master in purple, clasping Luoshui's elegant white jade neck, walking to the open space.

"Hey, master master, you can disregard your own safety, but you have to think about your granddaughter."

Poison Master Ziyi smiled evilly, and the strength in his hand increased a bit.

Immediately, Luo Shui's delicate and pretty face turned red, she had difficulty breathing, and kept coughing and whimpering.

"You two shameless villains, the grievances in the world of cultivating immortals have involved an innocent woman."

The hunchbacked poison king was about to burst into tears, trembling all over.

"Master, are you still willing to be stubborn?" The chubby middle-aged man said with a look of victory: "You can only display [-]% of your strength now, and you can't beat this disciple. If you want to go all out, I will let my disciple kill this man immediately!" Delicate little girl, alas, it would be a pity if such a good seedling died before she had time to experience the greatest joy of life because of your mistake..."

"Hmph, she is just an orphan in this village, adopted as a teacher, without any blood relationship, do you think I will make your plot succeed because of her?"

The hunchbacked poison king said indifferently.

"Hahaha... Master, your old man is actually very affectionate, how can this disciple not know? Whether you care about her or not, we will find out after trying." The slightly fat middle-aged man's expression turned cold suddenly, and he said to the purple-clothed youth:

"Pull out one of her eyes!"

"Yes, Master."

Poison Master Ziyi had a ferocious expression on his face, and he stretched out a finger, ready to strike.

"what--"

Luo Shui's face turned pale with fright, and he simply passed out.

"stop!"

The hunchbacked old man let out an angry roar, stopping Poison Master Ziyi from moving.

The chubby middle-aged man suddenly showed a bright smile: "Master, your old man is finally willing to agree."

"Hehe, fellow poison master, we haven't seen each other for two months, and we meet again."

At this moment, a man's voice came from behind.

"who?"

The chubby middle-aged man's complexion changed drastically, and he almost broke out in a cold sweat. Just now, he got carried away and was unconsciously approached, but he didn't even feel at all.

"It's you--"

Poison Master Ziyi exclaimed, staring at Yang Fan with fear in his eyes.

"who are you?"

The chubby middle-aged figure flashed, and looked at Yang Fan in surprise.

"Master, he is the Yaoshi Yang who defused the Tiemoshan poison technique a few days ago." Poison Master Ziyi quickly explained.

"Hmph, it's no wonder that you were able to break our poison technique, so you actually got the inheritance of this old immortal." The fat middle-aged man looked coldly at the hunchbacked poison king again: "No wonder you old man is unwilling to hand over the treasures and inheritance to you, Master." Me, is it all because of him?"

After all, he looked at Yang Fan with murderous intent in his eyes.

Seeing Yang Fan approaching, the hunched Poison King showed a smile: "You have finally left the customs and stepped into the golden core."

"Thank you for the panacea bestowed by the seniors, otherwise it would be very difficult for me to break through to the high level so quickly."

Yang Fan bowed and saluted, his face was calm and harmonious, as if he was unaware of the urgent situation in front of him.

"Hmph, it turns out that it's a little boy who has just entered the Golden Core!"

The chubby middle-aged man sneered, but he felt a little more apprehensive.

With the addition of Yang Fan, a high-ranking monk, in a frontal battle, the two of them, the master and the apprentice, would not be able to take advantage of it.

At this moment, his only reliance was to capture Luoshui alive.

After Yang Fan finished his ceremony, he glanced at the fat middle-aged man and the purple-clothed poison master, and smiled calmly: "Senior Poison King, you have injuries on your body. Let Yang deal with these two mobs."

"You are new to the Golden Core, but my second disciple has stepped into the Golden Core stage for nearly a hundred years, so don't worry too much. The two of us are sure to win against him, but Shui'er was captured alive by him..."

The hunchback poison king hastily sent a sound transmission to Yang Fan's spiritual sense, telling him not to be impulsive.

"Hahaha...It's really ridiculous, a monk who has just entered the high-level Jindan, wants to deal with Yuemou."

The chubby middle-aged man had a sneering expression on his face. He was just a little afraid of Yang Fan, and he was absolutely sure of winning if he fought alone.

"Really?" Yang Fan smiled lightly, but his eyes fell on Poison Master Ziyi.

"What do you want to do, if you dare to attack me, I will kill her."

The purple-clothed poison master said harshly.

"I just want to make a move..."

A sharp light flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, and he raised his left hand.

This is his death left hand!
Xianhong secret technique, three times a day.

Even if you step into the fourth floor of Gongxian Hongjue now, you only have three times a day.

"Don't act rashly!"

The hunchbacked poison king's complexion changed drastically. Luoshui was in the hands of the enemy, and if he made a mistake, he would die.

He really didn't understand why Yang Fan, who usually seemed very calm and steady, would act like this?

However, the moment Yang Fan raised his left hand, Poison Master Ziyi froze.

Click!

His throat was crushed, and his body was in a different place!

thump!Gollum...

Poison Master Ziyi's head rolled to the ground, even if he died, he didn't understand what happened.

what! !

The chubby middle-aged man froze for a moment, completely shocked, and also didn't understand what was going on.

The hunchback Poison King was also taken aback, seeing that Yang Fan raised his hand, and the purple-clothed poison master's body was in a different place.

call out!
After Yang Fan instantly killed Poison Master Ziyi, his figure flashed, and he flew in front of Luo Shui to protect her.

"Okay, well done!"

The hunchbacked poison king was very excited, and he was very happy, and expressed his gratitude to Yang Fan.

"Senior Poison King, it's just a matter of raising your hands. Sister Luoshui entrusts you to protect me. I can deal with this person enough."

Yang Fan smiled faintly, and handed the unconscious Luo Shui to the Humpbacked Poison King.

"You also have to be careful..."

The hunchbacked poison king gave a warning to Xiang, then held his granddaughter in his arms, and flew to the side to watch the battle.

"This kid actually spoiled my good deed..."

The chubby middle-aged man had a sinister and resentful face, and his body exuded a strong murderous intent, staring at Yang Fan like a poisonous snake.

"Friend poison master, you'd better leave 'Yihe Village' as soon as possible. Yang is a high-ranking pharmacist, who happens to be your nemesis."

Yang Fan took a leisurely look at the fat middle-aged man.

This is the first high-level monk he has faced since he stepped into the high-level, and he is also a high-level poison master.

In the past, when encountering an enemy high-ranking monk, it was not as far as running. Even if you were lucky enough to win or retreat quickly, you would have to go through a thrilling and tragic battle.

But at this moment, he has stepped into the fourth layer of "Seed Accumulation Stage" of Xianhong, and his confidence has greatly increased. Facing the monks in the early stage of Jindan, he thinks that he can defeat.

"Nemesis?" The chubby middle-aged man's face became even more mocking: "This old man has been practicing poison for 200 years. He has poisoned two or three Jindan monks of the same level. The next one is you."

Under normal circumstances, the name of a poison master is feared in the world of immortal cultivation, and all monks of the same rank fear it.

But if a poison master of the same level meets a pharmacist, he will be restrained, and what Yang Fan said is also true.

However, this chubby middle-aged man thought to himself that his skills were profound, and the other party had just entered Jindan and was so young, so his medical skills would definitely not be very strong.

"Sinister, get out!" The Hunchbacked Poison King shouted coldly from the side: "When the old man recovers from his injuries, you will be the first one to kill me."

"Recovering from the injury?" The slightly fat middle-aged man laughed: "Don't be joking, you old man. To cure your illness, at least five high-level pharmacists must be united, or the 'King of Medicine' from Yaoxian Valley will take action. The King of Medicine He is your opponent, and half of the high-ranking pharmacists in Yuyang Kingdom are from the Medicine Immortal Valley."

The hunchbacked old man sneered and remained silent. Now that Yang Fan has stepped into the high-level Jindan, he has greater confidence in curing his illness.

The chubby middle-aged man thought to himself: "This kid in front of me has terrible talent, and he has advanced to the Golden Core at such a young age. If I don't kill him, it is almost impossible to get the inheritance and treasures from the old immortal... "

Thinking of this, the murderous intent in his heart became more intense, and with a touch of both hands, two silent streams of gray light swept towards Yang Fan.

"Be careful, this is a deadly poison technique!"

The hunchback Poison King's divine sense transmitted the voice.

"Poison?"

Yang Fan showed a mocking look, and stood motionless.

puff puff!

Yang Fan let the two gray streams of light hit his body.

Then, he closed his eyes and quietly comprehended.

Those two streams of gray light turned into a terrifying force that strangled the vitality, following Yang Fan's flesh and blood veins, directly eroding his heart.

hum~
Tens of thousands of green streams of life are differentiated from the green seeds, instantly obliterating the poisonous power, and even swallowing and assimilating it!
Yang Fan slowly opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face. His physique is so strong at the moment, and coupled with his almost immortal "heart", poison techniques of the same level can't threaten him at all.

what!
The chubby middle-aged man was extremely shocked, with a questioning expression on his face, immediately he gritted his teeth, and sacrificed a centipede-shaped black poison treasure, emitting a poisonous gas of death.

call out--

The chubby middle-aged man's magic tricks changed again and again, and the purple and gray rays of light complemented each other, making the centipede-shaped poisonous treasure glow with black light, and its poisonous power climbed to the limit.

"Be careful, this is his trump card, the poisonous treasure, 'Blood-Transforming Poisonous Centipede', made by condensing [-] poisonous blood centipedes."

The hunchbacked poison king quickly reminded.

"Blood-melting poisonous cockroach?"

Yang Fan smiled, and with a wave of one hand, he directly caught the black centipede poisonous treasure.

Seeing this scene, the chubby middle-aged man showed ecstasy, and sneered secretly: "You are looking for death. If you take such a poisonous treasure empty-handed, even a golden core cultivator will die."

"Don't trust me!" The Hunchbacked Poison King also exclaimed.

However, Yang Fan finally got hold of the Centipede Poison Treasure.

"Well, this feeling..." Yang Fan closed his eyes again, as if immersed in a kind of skill, nodded and said: "It's a little numb, a little cold... taking this centipede should strengthen your physique."

(Second update arrives, still call for a recommendation ticket...)
(End of this chapter)