Chapter 332

Name:Everlasting Sword God Author:CIoud
"No harm."

Shen Zhenyi just closed his eyes and nodded. His look didn't change at all. When he opened his eyes, he was still in high spirits.

The poison of seven emotions in the snow has no effect on him.

"Scared the hell out of me."

Chu Huoluo patted his chest. There were snowflakes falling on their heads. However, they were isolated by sword Qi three feet away and could not hurt them.

The situation next to it was very bad. The experts summoned the power of heaven and earth to block the strange poison falling like catkins and snowflakes, but in a hurry, how much can they stop?

"Come on! There's a house ahead. Go and avoid it!"

Sima you made a quick decision and found that there was a building in front. No matter what mechanism poisons were in it, it could at least block the wind and snow.

As long as we temporarily separate the pervasive "seven emotions in the snow", we can save the lives of hundreds of people.

He took Wang Qizhi and took the lead in running. Of course, their confidants kept up. The other subordinates felt that there was no other way to go, so they could only bite their teeth and gallop to follow closely.

The wind and snow shook. I don't know how many people's bodies were left on this short road.

But fortunately, it was not far away. Wang Qizhi ran to the door of the house. Not far away, he opened the door with an arrow and rushed into it, followed by those people.

Poisoned people hurried to find a place to cross their knees and exercise Kung Fu. Those who were not poisoned were also frightened. Carefully check whether they were accidentally stained with poison fog.

Only Sima you carefully checked whether there was anything special about the house. When he found that it was an empty house, he was temporarily relieved.

——At least, there was no direct mechanism trap.

He went to Wang Qizhi and sighed, "we accidentally fell into the poison field, but I looked at it. Although the seven emotions in the snow were very toxic, the martial arts in the divine and human environment could not resist. We can find a way out. Maybe there are a lot of benefits. Don't worry, Mr. lang."

At the beginning, he accidentally entered the poison general area that killed people, which was a great blow to morale. A gust of snow and wind just now killed twenty or thirty people. The same number of people were deeply poisoned. They had to rest here for at least half a day before they could get out of danger.

——And an inexplicable empty house here may not be a good place.

Sima you didn't want to hurt Wang Qizhi's confidence, so he offered good advice.

But Wang Qizhi seemed to turn a deaf ear. He just stared out of the window and pointed, "look... He..."

Sima you was stunned. He didn't know what Wang Qizhi saw again. When he looked out of the window, his face changed dramatically.

Outside the window, there was a peaceful and warm scene.

light snow.

A thin layer of snow has accumulated under your feet. There will be a fuzzy footprint on it. The snowflakes in the air are very beautiful.

A handsome man in white, holding a small blue umbrella and carrying three or four people, strolled around like a stroll, enjoying the strange scene in the mausoleum.

——If the snow is not the seven emotions in the world's strange poison snow, it is a very ordinary picture of appreciating the snow.

However, both Wang Qizhi and Sima you knew very well. Every snowflake dancing in the air has a chance to take the life of a god man realm expert!

How can he be so big?

How can he be so comfortable?

How can he be so natural and unrestrained?

Wang Qizhi gnashed his teeth and wanted to tear Shen Zhenyi to pieces immediately. He went to stand under the umbrella himself. This mood charm should belong to him. He has always been the focus of attention and has always been calm. Why has all this changed since Shen Zhenyi appeared?

"He is not afraid of poison?"

"It seems to be invincible."

The soft snowflakes hit Shen Zhenyi's shoulder and soon melted without leaving any trace.

If someone else is hurt by this snow poison, he will fall to the ground.

But Shen Zhenyi didn't. He just walked forward gently and quietly, sometimes blocking the killing snow for his disciples and angry thousands of hair.

——Still calm and unrestrained, without the slightest urgency.

Compared with him, the people who fled desperately just now were embarrassed to claim that they were martial arts masters!

"This third childe Shen is really amazing!"

Of course, everyone who ran to the empty house noticed this scene, and some people couldn't help clapping their hands and praising it.

"Yes, third childe Shen can open the white jade gate and walk through Shi Weng Zhong's way. Now he's walking around in the poisonous snow. How many skills he has is really unpredictable!"

"Fortunately, I met third childe Shen when exploring ancient sites. It seems that our chances of returning alive have greatly increased."

"I hope God bless me. I can gain something once. Don't be like Wei Laosan and them..."

Some people hurt their kind. They looked at the bodies falling in the snow outside the window, as if they were slowly swallowed by poison.

People die for money and birds die for food. Of course, it is impossible for martial artists to let go when they encounter ancient sites. They are also ready to die before they come here.

But such a silent and dignified death still touched the bottom line in their hearts.

Wang Qizhi and Sima you could only smile bitterly as the discussion became louder and louder below.

When Shen Zhenyi performed miracles again and again, it was natural that these unreliable men wavered.

"His familiarity with the tomb of King Jin surprised us."

Sima you tried to calm himself down. "He must have a plan for this place. He just hopes that his goals do not conflict with us. Look at his preparation, we have done more than we have done in the past century. At least, although we have prepared countless antidotes, it is difficult to cultivate into a body that is immune to all poisons like him!"

If such a person says he has no intention, Sima you doesn't believe him.

However, everything in the first floor of the mausoleum can be given to him except the yuan beast treasure book.

"In case of conflict..."

Wang Qizhi's face is pale and his hundred year plot will be destroyed once?

"If it's a conflict, it's best not to solve it in the mausoleum." Sima you smiled bitterly. He thought that after entering the king of Jin's mausoleum, he would be their home. Even if he didn't rely on those unstable wall grass, he could find a chance to kill Shen Zhenyi.

Now it seems that it's good that Shen Zhenyi doesn't take the opportunity to kill them in the mausoleum!

"We can't bear... Until we get out of the mausoleum, it's not too late!"

Sima you bit his teeth and his killing intention converged.

At this time, Shen Zhenyi has come to the door. He looked at house with the a playful smile, but did not enter.

——Others enter the house to avoid poisonous snow. Since he is not afraid, of course, he doesn't have to hurry.

"Third childe, why don't you come in and have a rest? Let's discuss where to go after that?"

Wang Qizhi managed to squeeze out a smile and invited Shen Zhenyi into the room.

"No need."

Shen Zhenyi smiled and refused, "first, it's too crowded. I don't like to join the fun."

"Second, I really don't have much interest in the ten thousand poison room designed by the wonderful hand poison general."