The blood arrow is as fast as lightning, passing through the thick fog, and arriving in an instant.
Poison Master showed a terrifying smile, Xiao Chen couldn't dodge this blow, he was doomed.
But before he could finish his thoughts, Xiao Chen raised Xuanyuan Saber and blocked the blood arrow with the blade...
Snapped
The blood arrow shot at the knife, but did not cause damage to Xuanyuan knife.
After all, this is a magic weapon!
Poison Master's smile suddenly froze.
How did he do that?
"It's so disgusting, it's spitting smoke and blood..."
Xiao Chen cursed secretly in his heart, and flicked Xuanyuan Dao, the black blood on it flung towards Poison Venerable.
Originally, he was acting subconsciously, but then he was surprised to find that... Du Zun seemed to be very afraid of these black blood, and quickly avoided it.
This surprised him, he was still scared when he sprayed it out?
what's the situation?
After Du Zun avoided it, he spit out another blood arrow and headed straight for Xiao Chen.
He felt that it was luck that Xiao Chen blocked the blood arrow with his eyes closed just now.
Snapped.
Xiao Chen swung the Xuanyuan Saber and slapped the blood arrow directly, sending the blood arrow flying back.
This time, Du Zun didn't dodge, black blood splashed on his body.
"what!"
The Poison Venerable let out a scream, and quickly backed away.
With great speed, he took out a porcelain bottle, poured out the antidote elixir, and poured it into his mouth.
I saw that the place on his body where the black blood was splashed was already black and purple, and his skin was also damaged and festered.
Xiao Chen was even more surprised, what's going on?
As his thoughts turned, he narrowed the distance, and the Xuanyuan knife slashed down fiercely.
He found that with his eyes closed and using "spiritual awareness" to fight, he felt very good.
Eyes can only look forward.
And when the consciousness is released, there are no dead ends at 360 degrees... It's like having a god's perspective, not only seeing the enemy, but also seeing yourself.
This feeling... I have never experienced it before, it is very strange.
When Du Zun saw Xiao Chen coming, he was startled and continued to retreat.
However, his speed was also limited because he was in the field, and it was difficult to retreat.
swish.
Xuanyuan Dao's light pierced through his defense and slashed at his body.
"what!"
The Venomous Venerable screamed again, a wound appeared on his arm, and black and purple blood spattered out.
Xiao Chen frowned, he is really an old poison, even the blood is not the color of a normal person?
On the battlefield outside, everyone is also paying attention to the situation here.
The poisonous mist has not dissipated, as if there is an invisible barrier covering the poisonous mist, only within that range.
And the poisonous fog is too dense, it is difficult for outsiders to see the situation inside clearly.
Especially Xiao Yi and the others were quite worried about Xiao Chen.
Although they believed in Xiao Chen's strength, what he was facing now was not an ordinary foundation builder, but an old poison.
The lethality of this kind of old poison cannot be discussed by a normal foundation builder at all.
When the Poison Master screamed, everyone froze for a moment.
what's the situation?
Doesn't seem to belong to Xiao Chen?
"The third brother won?"
Zhao Laomo regained his spirits. Anyway, he was beaten very aggrieved and was suppressed by the poison all the time.
Therefore, he was quite worried about Xiao Chen's situation.
Xiao Yi and the others also breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that Xiao Chen had the upper hand.
As for the white-haired old man and the others, their complexions changed.
Poison Venerable injured?
How is this possible!
They are very clear about the strength of the Poison Master.
If it were them, they would rather face two strong men of the same realm than face the Poison Lord!
Now...the Poison Master was actually injured, which made it hard for them to imagine.
"Isn't Xiao Chen afraid of poison?"
The white-haired old man's expression changed. If Poison Venerable loses, they will be in danger.
Their biggest hole card is Poison Venerable.
As long as Poison Venerable kills Xiao Chen, he can then poison other foundation builders and control the battle.
Now... on Xiao Chen's side, there are still a few strong foundation builders idle!
Once they join the war, their situation will immediately become bad.
Snapped!
A thought flashed through the white-haired old man, and he slapped hard, sending Chi Feng flying.
Chi Feng's face turned pale, and he lowered his head to look at his palms, only to see that the color had changed.
This made him frown, Poison Palm?
poisoned?
"The old man is here to help you."
The black wind old ghost came to kill him. He had no chance of winning against the white-haired old man alone, but with the addition of Chi Feng, it would be different.
Chi Feng didn't refuse either, he used ancient martial arts to quickly suppress the poison, and at the same time took out a elixir and swallowed it again.
This elixir was also given to them by Xiao Chen before.
Because Jiang Chen mentioned that the members of the Thousand Poison Sect are good at using poison, so they have already made preparations.
"kill!"
Jiang Chen was still chasing and killing members of the Thousand Poison Sect, he couldn't remember how many people he had killed.
Even if it is a strong man in the same situation, he is no match for him who looks crazy.
He traded his life for his life, he didn't defend at all, his shot must be a killer move!
Innately strong, he can't kill them, but others...he wants to kill them with his own hands!
However, he couldn't take it anymore after killing many people in a row.
His old wounds were not healed, and new wounds were added. If it weren't for the overwhelming hatred supporting him, he would have fallen to the ground long ago.
Thinking of something, he took out the powerful potion and quickly poured it into his mouth.
Immediately afterwards, he took out the blue potion and poured it on the wound.
"Master Xiao..."
Jiang Chen glanced at Xiao Chen, but he didn't know what was going on with Master Xiao.
Soon, he felt that his condition had improved a lot, and he went out again.
In the dense poisonous fog, Xiao Chen was already chasing and killing the poisonous master.
With his eyes closed, relying on his spiritual sense to release it, he can accurately sense all the movements of the Poison Master, which is much easier to use than his eyes.
This made him a little excited, and he could fight like this in the future.
But... he was a little bit guilty, is this the way of fighting Almighty?
Did they all fight with their eyes closed?
"I'm still not familiar with it. When I get used to it completely, even with my eyes open, I can release my consciousness, and my perception is amazing..."
Xiao Chen's thought flashed, and he slashed down again.
He had to make a quick decision. Such a thick poisonous mist made his limbs numb.
Within minutes, he might have to collapse.
But from the looks of it, Poison Venerable's condition is not very good either.
The Poison Master is indeed not very good. He was poisoned by himself first, and then injured... Now he is being chased and killed in the poisonous fog, and he has no chance to take the antidote at all.
These dense poisonous fogs are no longer a dozen types of highly poisonous, but dozens of types.
He felt a little like shooting himself in the foot with a rock now, regretting that he had used so much poison just now.
The main reason is that for so many years, relying on his highly poisonous body, he can run rampant even in the outer sky... Few people are not afraid of it!
"Boy, how about we stop here?"
Suddenly, Poison Venerable shouted.
He didn't want to go on anymore, he couldn't bear it anymore.
"Stop? Are you playing games with me as I am? Kill!"
Xiao Chen sneered, thousands of sword lights covered Poison Master.
"Outward release of divine consciousness..."
In the process of retreating, the Venerable Venerable suddenly realized something, and his old face changed.
He didn't think about it before, the main reason was that Xiao Chen was too young, how could he let his consciousness out.
Impossible thing.
But now, Xiao Chen keeps his eyes closed, so he can't help but think otherwise.
Although it was strange for him to keep his eyes closed all the time, it seemed that when he first condensed his spiritual consciousness, his eyes were closed... the perception was better?
"Heh, I know a little bit..."
As Xiao Chen said, his figure disappeared in place.
boom!
Du Zun felt a sense of crisis in his heart, and it was too late to retreat, so he could only slap him.
He could feel his right palm hitting Xiao Chen's body, but at the same time...severe pain came from his right arm.
"what!"
The Poison Venerable let out a scream, could it be that Xiao Chen had some kind of soft armor like a soft hedgehog on his body?
But soon, he saw the scarlet blood and... his right arm was much lighter.
"what……"
The pitiful screams of the Poison Venerable became terrified.
At this moment, he saw clearly that his right palm was cut off!
This severe pain did not come from the injury of his palm, but the pain of severed palm.
Snapped.
The broken palm fell to the ground and rolled twice.
"It's too unsightly..."
Xiao Chen also spat out a mouthful of blood, this palm also hurt him a lot.
But from his point of view, the knife was obviously a good deal. He took a slap, but chopped off one of the old poison's hands.
However, this severed hand is too ugly, like a chicken paw.
"what……"
The poisonous lord screamed louder, and his severed palm touched the thick poisonous mist.
Dozens of deadly poisons react instantly.
Even if he played poison all his life, these deadly poisons were enough to kill him.
Du Zun didn't care about anger and pain, he reacted very quickly, took out a few porcelain bottles, and poured them directly into his mouth.
At this time, the color of his severed palm had changed.
Toxins began to spread.
"Poison Venerable..."
The white-haired old man and the others changed their expressions when they heard the continuous screams of the Poison Master.
What happened to the Poison Master to make such a cry?
"Poison Lord? That's all."
Xiao Chen's cold and domineering voice sounded from the poisonous fog.
He also took two pills, looked down at the injured area, it was already black and purple, and sunken.
It was completely in the shape of a palm print, and several ribs were probably broken.
However, he didn't care, as long as he could kill the old poison.
If it weren't for his own physique, he would have been dead by now.
For him, the old poison is out of luck!
"what……"
The Poison Venerable roared, took out a short knife, and slashed down.
"..."
Xiao Chen stared at Poison Master's actions, and was stunned. He actually... self-mutilated?
I saw the Venerable Venerable cut off his right arm again.
But soon he realized that this old poison wanted to cut off his arms to survive!
Ruthless and decisive enough!
If it were him, he might not have the courage!
After Du Zun chopped off another section, he threw away the dagger, and wanted to bandage the wound in the shortest possible time.
But...how could Xiao Chen give him this chance.
"Why bother, it's death anyway..."
Xiao Chen's tone was serious, he held a knife in both hands, and slashed down fiercely.
The Poison Master suddenly raised his head, he was slapped, but he's still fine?
In the next second, he made a decision, even if he died, he would hold this kid on his back!
"Let's die together!"
The Poison Master let out a loud roar, facing the golden blade glow, with a powerful killing intent.