Taishang Immortal Brigade

Chapter 111

Watching the verbal confrontation between the two on the field, the old man Mojing was very interested, and asked for the first time, "Wen Tianshu, the captives you brought this time belonged to the part of the Tumu Tianbao. It's not good, the strength of physical cultivation is all in the body, even without the supplement of magic weapon and spiritual energy, it can still display [-] to [-]% of the strength."

Wen Tianshu De Yuanying great monk asked a question, even though he was the young master of the Eastern Sword Leader, he could only say respectfully, "I have repeatedly confirmed that I have interrogated many prisoners, and I know that Luo Qianjin's war department is not in Xuanwu Seven Forts, Luo Qianjin His body shape is not in the style of physical cultivation, so he was specifically picked out, please rest assured, Uncle Mo Jing, Luo Qianjin has been searched before he came, and there is nothing except a single suit."

The old man Mojing nodded, and said thoughtfully, "The cultivation system of the immortal cultivators in Tumu Tianbao has always been different from my Sifang Xianzong. The disciples in the sect are inexperienced, and they may suffer losses when confronting junior enemies, I hope Xiahe can handle it."

Luo Qianjin in the arena looked at Xia He with a look of wariness in his eyes. Xia He had already taken the restraints in his hands, "Liuhe restraints, five elements restraints, and Liuli Wuchen." Superimposed the three defensive restraints, and set Put down the defense, so even if you don't make a move, you are still in an invincible position.

When Luo Qianjin saw Xiahe's restraint, he exclaimed unexpectedly, "You are so proficient in the restraint technique, you are actually a Dharma cultivator, no wonder you are so proficient in restraint at such a young age, if you meet someone other than me Any disciple of Tumu Tianbao has the strength to fight, but unfortunately, you met me, and I, Luo Qianjin, am a poisonous cultivator."

After speaking, Luo Qianjin stretched out his hands. His fingers were slender and slender, and the fingers were as thick as a cylinder. The knuckles were not protruding everywhere, and the nails were not long, but very sharp. His flesh-colored nails were dyed in a short time. Dark green, like green blood filling the blood vessels under the nails, green blood vessels emerged on the skin.

"Poison cultivator." The old man Mo Jing spat out these two words, his face became ugly. Poison cultivator is another kind of immortal cultivator who does not rely on magical weapons, and his methods are weird. Even more weird and difficult to guard against.

The old man Mojing looked at Wen Tianshu sharply, and he wanted an explanation, but Wen Tianshu showed an expression of indifference, and said in a frivolous tone, "Master Mojing, please forgive me, this disciple has indeed confirmed it in many ways before, but Luo Qianjin, a poisonous person, is helpless." Xiu, it is too deep to hide, so that the disciples are also distracted. As the saying goes, life and death are determined by fate, and Xia He is the beloved disciple of Elder Zhenlian. Life and death."

The old man Mo Jing didn't know that this matter all fell into Wen Tianshu's calculations, but he didn't know what kind of deep hatred Wen Tianshu had with Xia He, so that he would rather offend the old man Mo Jing and the elder Zhenlian than plot against Xia He.The life-and-death struggle in the arena has already begun, and it is a done deal, and the old man Mo Jing can't intervene, so he can only look at Wen Tianshu with a sneer, and said repeatedly, "Okay, Wen Gongdao has Jiaer like this, it's really Lao Huai's comfort, the old man is here to congratulate him .”

Although Wen Tianshu had a strong background, he couldn't bear to offend two Nascent Soul cultivators at once, so he said with confidence, "Thank you for the praise, Master Mo Jing, but my father has been busy with things recently, and the disciples have no way to see him. Master's words I am afraid that it will be difficult to reach my father's ears for a while, so the disciple can only express regret."

The old man Mojing snorted coldly, said nothing, and looked at the situation on the field expressionlessly.

Luo Qianjin revealed his identity as a poison cultivator, and said with a smile, "Restraint is the specialty of the law cultivator, and it is invincible against all kinds of spells. Your defensive restraint can prevent wind, thunder, water and fire, but it can't prevent my strange poison. Let me show you It's a powerful poison repair."

Luo Qianjin finished hooking claws with both hands, jumped up, and hit the ban next to Xia He. Not surprisingly, Luo Qianjin was firmly blocked by the ban, but the dark green on his nails followed the air without hindrance. Floating into the restriction, Xia He was aware of the green mist floating in front of his eyes, he swung his head, but he did not escape the green mist, inhaled a lot, and retreated sharply, the forbidden area in place could no longer be maintained, and quietly collapsed .

Xia He was dizzy, an unnatural green energy appeared on his face, Xia He felt that his hands were weak, he could no longer hold the restraining plate, and with the little strength left, he put the restraining plate back into the storage ring , stepped back a few steps in a vain manner, and seeing Luo Qianjin approaching without stopping, he stretched out his hand and flashed the light of the Five Elements.

Luo Qianjin thought that Chu'er was really easy to deal with, and he didn't even know the reason why the restraint couldn't stop the poisonous gas. In the opponent's body, when the poisonous gas reaches the brain or invades the viscera, Xia He will surely die, and he will be able to win and leave.

Xia He blocked the Five Elements Divine Light in front of him to prevent Luo Qianjin from attacking again, but after the restraint failed, Xia He no longer had the confidence to block the invasion of the strange poison, just for peace of mind, Luo Qianjin hadn't attacked yet, Xia He stabbed slightly After breaking his index finger, he saw green threads appearing in the outflowing blood beads, and a column of blood was squeezed out along the wound, and he felt much clearer.

Although the strange poison is very hot, it can only destroy the body of the immortal cultivator after all. The spiritual energy and mana are not affected much. Xia Heyun uses the mana to suppress the spread of the poisonous gas. The antidote, the elixir, has little effect on the strange poison, it can only suppress it. He looked at Luo Qianjin warily, wondering why Luo Qianjin hadn't made a move for a long time.

At this time, Dugu Xiahou's voice came from among the disciples, "Xiahe be careful, look at the ground."

Xia He got the reminder, looked down, the ground was covered with dark green color, from where Luo Qianjin was standing as the source, it spread towards Xia He, "It is so strong that the poison can be transmitted from the ground."

Xiahe's five-element divine light flicked, and Qibao Guguang brushed out cobweb-like cracks on the ground. The earth, wood, bricks and stones on the ground rose from the ground, and even the earth and stones contaminated by strange poisons were also brushed into the air. Luo Qianjin was caught off guard by Xiahe. The Qibao ancient light, all the earth and rocks were condensed into a big ball, which was covered with green poisonous words, and then Xia He pointed, and the big ball flew towards Luo Qianjin.

The big ball is all made of earth and stone, at least it weighs hundreds of catties. When it was hit by the ancient light of seven treasures, its weight increased several times. In addition, the castration was ferocious. Luo Qianjin is a poison cultivator, and frontal attack has never been his specialty. It was absolutely impossible for him to block this move, he jumped forward, fired the big ball without any time, and pulled the poisonous gas off the big ball, and put it back into the palm of his hand.

On the ground in the arena, a big hole was dug by Xia He's Seven Treasures Gu Guang. Xia He thus broke Luo Qianjin's barrier to spread the poison. , but if he wanted an attractive prospect, as long as he poisoned the Sifang Immortal Sect disciple in front of him, he would be able to regain his freedom, and finally made up his mind.

Xia He felt that his sanity was gradually comatose, and he knew that the poisonous gas had started to wreak havoc again, and he might not be able to last long. He could only fight quickly, and the technique of restraint was not very effective for poison repair.

Luo Qianjin stretched out the nail of his left thumb, revealing that the fingertips were as sharp as a dagger, and cut open the skin on his right shoulder, peeling off a piece of skin the size of a palm, revealing pink tender flesh, and saw a green circle sticking out of the tender flesh. The dish, the round dish is densely covered with round holes, the round dish is no more than the size of a teacup, and Luo Qianjin pulled it out of his hand.

"Hmph!" The old man Mo Jing slapped the armrest heavily, glaring at Wen Tianshu, "Even the magic weapon has come out, Wen Tianshu, good nephew, Zhan Buzhu and I are your elders anyway, in front of the elders, you You have to take your face into account when you do things. Look, this prisoner even took out magic weapons, and you really picked them carefully."

Wen Tianshu really didn't know that Luo Qianjin was so ruthless, he sewed the magic weapon into the flesh, and it had grown into one body, so he was not searched out. It doesn't help, so I can only keep silent.

Luo Qianjin took out the disc, and the small hole on the disc ejected dark green poisonous gas at the same time. Luo Qianjin threw it out, and the disc drove endless poisonous gas, forming a fog barrier on the square, constantly squeezing the space where Xia He stood, Xia He unleashes Ten Absolute Thunder, amidst the sound of lightning and thunder, there are continuous explosions, slowly dispelling the poisonous gas.

But the poisonous gas in the disc is endless, Xia He can only send out ten absolute thunders one after another to block the poisonous mist barrier from his body, and faintly feel that his head starts to hurt, knowing that the poisonous gas is about to rush into his brain. Inhaling a trace of poisonous gas, I am afraid that I will die from the poison, and I can no longer keep my hand, so I took out a jade talisman from the storage ring.

The jade talisman was sacrificed by Xia He, and instantly turned into a small dark sword. The whole body of the small sword was pitch black, as if absorbing all the light around it. Sword Talisman.

When Luo Qianjin saw the Dark Devouring Demon Sword, a trace of despair flashed in his eyes. The small black sword was approaching in an instant, and the infinite poisonous gas could not stop the sharp sword energy of the sword talisman. , The Dark Devouring Demon Sword flew back to Xia He's hand, and returned to the jade talisman, but the color of the jade talisman was a little dim.

The disc emitting dark green poisonous gas lost the control of its owner and fell to the ground. The poisonous gas released escaped from the square and was about to affect the disciples who were watching. Seeing his cuffs, Xia He praised and said, "The same thing is in the palm of the hand, the old man Mojing is so powerful. If he can have the strength of the old man Mojing, I am afraid that he can destroy Luo Qianjin's poisonous gas with one move. Played so hard.

Seeing that the situation was clear, the Golden Armored General announced loudly, "The battle of life and death is over, Xia He is born, and Luo Qianjin is dead."

When Xia He heard the ending, his mind was relaxed, he could no longer suppress the poisonous gas in his body, and fell to the ground as soon as his eyes darkened. Before his eyes lost sight, what he saw was the old man grinding the mirror rushing in front of him, knowing that he was saved, he felt at ease. passed out.

(End of this chapter)