Chapter 210

This poisonous smoke has a strong hallucinogenic effect. Once touched, it will quickly invade the body and confuse the mind of the warrior.

Even Qin Chen, who has a firm mind, can't resist it.

Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo!

That silk of poisonous smoke, quickly through the meridians, blood vessels, invasion of Qin Chen's mind.

Qin chenlian exerts his mental strength to resist.

But it doesn't work. The poisonous smoke is very strange. With Qin Chen's spiritual strength, it can't be stopped.

"Ha ha ha, this is the unique poison smoke of our ghost immortal sect - Wuxiang soul poison. Even if you are a master of Xuan level, you can't resist it. Once inhaled into the body, it will make people want to die, unable to extricate themselves and be slaughtered by others. Besides, this poison is not harmful to cultivation, but it has great benefits. To tell the truth, I really hate to use it. "

There is a pain in my face.

He didn't make any nonsense. It was really a kind of magic poisonous smoke. It was not only harmless to human body, but also good for human body.

However, its power is also very terrible, and even the martial arts of Xuan level are extremely hard to resist. When it is heard, it will faint, and the whole body is dry and hot. It is Nian Wuji's father who once found it in an ancient relic in the demon ancestor mountain range.

Before he left, he asked his father for a long time to get a little bit of it. He was supposed to be in case of unexpected need, but he didn't expect to use it so soon.

In Wu Xiang soul poison, read Wuji to Qin Chen, no longer have any fear.

At this point.

On a big tree a hundred meters away from Qinchen and nianwuji.

A figure hides behind the dense woods and looks at the scene coldly.

"I didn't expect that there was such a poison on Nian Wuji. Fortunately, I didn't rush to deal with it before. Otherwise, once I was infected with this poison, it would be a real trouble."

The figure was holding a puppet mouse with red eyes in his hand, and his face was murmuring.

It is Qin Feng, the elder brother of Qin Chen.

This Qin style, from the beginning of the initial test, used the tracking puppet to track Qin Chen. Until just now, it was just tracking up.

Just before, Qin Chen had Zixun and Bai Jing around him, which made it inconvenient for him to move, so he had been standing in the distance and watching.

At this time, seeing Qin Chen and Nian Wuji kill each other, the corner of his mouth can't help but smile.

"I didn't expect that my good brother should have such strength that even Cao Heng, the Third Prince of the state of Wei, died in his hands. No wonder he was able to hurt his second younger brother Qin Fen like that, and even Qin Yong died in his hands. As expected, there are some skills."

Qin Feng squints his eyes and takes his time as if he is watching a good play.

"That's boundless thinking and extraordinary cultivation, and my good brother seems to have room for resistance. It's better to wait for them to fight to the end, and then I'll take advantage of it."

The corner of the mouth a lift, Qin Feng Mou, flashed a satisfied color.

In the mountains.

Seeing Qin Chen fainted and fainted, he read Wuji with a grim smile and rushed up to Qin Chen.

"Damn it."

Qin Chen gritted his teeth and waved his sword to resist it. With a bang, his face was flushed, his eyes were blurred, and the whole person flew backward. Wow, he spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his face was pale.

As for the side of Zixun, because of serious injury, after smelling the poisonous smoke, he had fainted.

"This boy, after smelling Wuxiang soul poison, has the power to resist. It's really extraordinary. Unfortunately, no matter how strong he is, he will die if he smells Wuxiang soul poison."

Step forward a few steps, read Wuji again, do not kill Qin Chen quickly, his heart is uneasy.

Bang bang bang!

Again and again, Qin Chen resisted with difficulty and could fight again.

Why is this boy so abnormal?

Read without extreme shock, eyes wide, heart hair empty.

He once tested this Wuxiang soul poison. Even a warrior of Xuan level, he would lose his fighting power instantly. Qin Chen, a late warrior at the prefecture level, could persist for such a long time after being poisoned. He was simply abnormal.

At this moment, he no longer regrets the use of Wuxiang soul poison. After poisoning, Qin Chen could persist for such a long time. If he didn't use the Wuxiang soul poison, he wanted to kill him with high difficulty and went straight to heaven.

Boom! Boom!

At the moment, Nian Wuji no longer retains it, and makes a crazy move to fight Qin Chen back and forth.

In the end, Qin Chen's moves became more and more powerless and could not hold on completely.

Pooh!

Once again, a mouthful of blood spurted out, Qin dust heavily thrown out, lying on the ground, all over the collapse.

"Hey, die for me!"

A ferocious smile, read infinite again rushed up.

Boom!

With this blow, he exerted all his strength, and the void in front of him burst. Before the palm wind arrived, he crushed the plants around Qin Chen. Even if it was a piece of gold and iron, it would be turned into mud.

Seeing that the palm of Nian Wuji was about to hit Qin Chen, Qin Chen, who had been depressed before, suddenly turned sideways and hid in the past.

At the same time, as soon as he lifted his right hand, the black rusty sword, like lightning, stabbed at the throat of Nian Wuji.what?

Nian Wuji is surprised. At this time, Qin Chen still has spare power?

He tried to dodge, but it was too late.

Pooh!

The sword penetrates the throat of Nian Wuji, and then it is pulled out suddenly. A stream of blood spurts out two meters high.

Nianwuji glared at his frightened eyes, covered his neck with his hands, and stepped back. He clucked what he wanted to say, but he couldn't say anything. Only a lot of blood foam kept pouring out, finally he fell to the ground and died on the spot.

When he died, he was staring at him. He didn't understand that Qin Chen, who was poisoned by Wu Xiang soul, still had the strength to fight back. He died in his eyes.

"Dead at last."

Qin Chen exhaled a breath, half knelt on the ground, supported the ground with his hands, and tried to keep himself awake.

His body was shaking, his feet were floating, and he was obviously at the end of his tether.

Even standing up has been a little unstable.

His left hand trembled and took out several pills. Qin Chen quickly swallowed them, running the Qi in his body and refining the properties of the healing pill.

Suddenly -

"Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!"

A burst of applause came from the distant forest.

"Who?"

Qin Chen was surprised and suddenly turned his head to see where the applause came from.

I saw a figure walking out of the mountain forest slowly, with a sneering smile in the corner of his mouth.

"You Why are you here? " Qin Chen's face changed greatly. He tried to keep calm, but his eyes flashed a little flustered.

"Why can't I be here? My good brother? " Qin Feng stepped forward, and his mouth was full of laughter: "I really let the eldest brother watch a wonderful play. I am worthy of being my good brother. Even the genius of the ghost immortal school nianwuji can die in your hands. It's really impressive."

Qin Feng walked forward slowly, like a cat playing with mice. A trace of abuse flashed in his eyes.

"What do you want to do?" Qin Chen said in a deep voice, and secretly wanted to take out the transmission jade card.

Squeak!

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed by. Qin Chen felt that his hand was light. The jade plate was carried away by a puppet mouse with black body and runes, and fell into Qin Feng's hands.

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