After cultivating immortals, she became the darling of heaven

Chapter 227 The Body of Ten Thousand Poisons
Li Huo leaned back, and slapped the monk flying with his palm.

And he was also slapped away from behind with a slap.

Seeing one after another of saber lights attacking him, the flashing light made him squint his eyes slightly.

There was a sudden sharp pain in his abdomen, and his hands tightly gripped the blade of the sword. Yang Lin pushed the sword forward, wanting to go deeper.

Li Huo's hand tightly grasped the sword body, the blood in his hand continuously flowed along the sword body, dripping to the ground with a 'tick-tick-tick'.

He leaned slightly to avoid the fatal blow, but he did not let go of the blade in his hand.

All of a sudden, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, and he suddenly grabbed Yang Lin's sword and raised his hand.

Yang Lin was taken aback by his unexpected action, and quickly withdrew his sword, only to find that he couldn't break free.

Seeing him desperately grabbing his sword, Yang Lin exclaimed, "What are you doing!"

However, Li Huo didn't say much, and stared at him with red eyes, which made him startled.

Li Huo looked at him with a gloomy face, letting the blood flow backwards onto Yang Lin's body.

"Tick..."

Bu Feiyan watched Lihuo's movements with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

'boom--'

During the scuffle, Li Huo was kicked away and hit the ground hard.

And his blood also dripped on Yang Lin and several accomplices beside him.

"what--"

Those accomplices suddenly screamed and fell to the ground.

He stood up little by little with the overdrawn body, and looked at these monks such as Yang Lin with malicious intentions.

The abnormality here also attracted the attention of other monks.

"They were poisoned, why didn't I see when he released the poison."

"I didn't see that either,"

She had heard about the Body of Ten Thousand Poisons from books before, but she never expected to see it with her own eyes today.

Those who have this physique can be said to be lucky, or they can be said to be very unlucky.

Fortunately, the speed of cultivating this physique will be much faster than ordinary people. They can use poison to advance quickly, and they can also absorb spirit stones.

Moreover, this kind of physique is invulnerable to all poisons, and if you take extremely toxic poisons, it will also increase the power of the blood to a higher level.

Of course, extremes lead to opposites, such heaven-defying physiques are extremely toxic, and all monks who are contaminated will die immediately, and those with advanced cultivation bases may live longer.

While she was thinking for a moment, Li Huo was beaten all over, but he stubbornly refused to give in.

Yang Lin suddenly felt severe pain all over his body, and a feeling of suffocation surrounded him.

"Oh my god, Brother Yang, your face!"

"What's wrong with my face?" He touched his face subconsciously. During the past half a quarter of an hour, he always felt that his body was not right.

"My hands—how did my hands become like this?"

It turned out that his face turned black and blue in an instant, and in a blink of an eye, he was foaming at the mouth and fell to the ground without breathing.

His death looks exactly the same as the one-eyed dragon's men before.

The group of monks around looked at Li Huo with apprehension for a moment, but they didn't dare to strike lightly, for fear of being contaminated by the poison on his body.

"What are you afraid of, let's go together!"

They shouted in horror: "Be careful, he will use poison!"

Hearing everyone shouting, the monk paused for a moment and took half a step back again and again.

"The brothers who were just stained with his blood are dead!"

"His blood can poison demons to death!"

When the monk said these words, Bu Feiyan's eyes instantly became dead silent when he saw Li Huo.

This statement is tantamount to a blockbuster.

Everyone looked at him with extremely terrifying eyes, as if they saw something extremely terrifying.

Li Huo knew that the situation was not good and quickly took advantage of the chaos to escape.

"We can't let him escape, this demon is a body of ten thousand poisons, he must be eradicated!"

"Have to kill him!"

"No, you can't do it directly,"

Then all the monks ran out from the Shura Pavilion in a mighty manner to track down the whereabouts of the body of ten thousand poisons.

Seeing the Shura Pavilion sent demons around, Bu Feiyan sighed helplessly, and found some clues.

It's a pity that such a big event happened, so I can't stay here anymore.

Bu Feiyan shook his head helplessly and took advantage of the chaos to escape here.

The guards around the door looked around curiously, and seeing the emptiness behind him, he wondered, "Oh? Why did I feel like something passed me just now?"

The guard next to him said, "Did you make a mistake, I didn't see anything,"

He said in a daze, "Maybe I made a mistake,"

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The thin man walked in the alley calmly with his hands behind his back.

There were several eyes around her that kept looking at her, but seeing how calm he was, they restrained their thoughts one by one.

There were also a few who approached her a little bit with a tentative attitude.

The corner of Bu Fei's mouth raised a sarcastic arc, and looked at him disdainfully.

Immediately, she twisted her wrist slightly, and an invisible spiritual needle appeared in the bracelet, which directly pierced the throat of the attacker behind her.

'boom--'

The sound of heavy objects hitting the ground sounded, and the attacker behind him was killed immediately.

The monks who were hiding in the corner and were about to approach hesitated for a moment, and some cautious ones retreated directly.

A few who thought they were very concealed swarmed up from the corner.

However, Bu Feiyan's ears moved slightly, and the breeze around her changed slightly, and she could see all of these people's movements.

"What about people??"

"Strange, he was obviously here just now."

They were surprised to find that a big living person had slipped away from under their noses.

Before they could react, a white light flashed, and there were bright red marks on their necks.

'boom--'

Looking at the monks who were cautiously holding their swords around her but still refused to go up, she said coldly, "Who else wants to hurry up, I'm in a hurry,"

This sound was added with the coercion of spiritual power, and those around her with low cultivation bases were directly shocked by her to vomit blood.

"This kid is so evil, he is obviously a high-level clutch, why did I get injured by him?"

The one who spoke was a man who was hiding in the dark and was ready to make a profit.

Bu Feiyan walked a few steps swaggeringly, seeing that none of these demons wanted to rush over, he was very satisfied with their performance.

"Don't look, do you want to be the soul of his sword?"

The monks surrounding them dispersed in a rush.

Bu Feiyan was casually walking in the empty and secluded alley, when there was a rush of footsteps coming from the corner ahead.

There is a faint scent of datura in the air.

Bu Feiyan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked into the corner.

A cold dagger was pressed against his neck: "Don't make a sound, or I will kill you!"

The man realized his actions and quickly moved away from her.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bu Feiyan pinched his wrist and snatched the dagger from his hand.

She dodges quickly and throws Li Huo to the ground.

"You... you you... are you okay?"

Li Huo's eyes seemed to be shocked, but also excited, looking at Bu Feiyan with a half-smile, half-cry.

Bu Feiyan's scalp was numb from his scorching eyes.

When she saw the drop of dark red blood on her palm, she understood.

Suddenly Li Huo leaned forward to grab Bu Feiyan's arm, but a black shadow kicked him away.

"Stay away from her!"

(End of this chapter)