In Fang Wei's wild laughter, Tang Lichuan raised his left arm and looked at it.

I don't know when a layer of poisonous powder similar to that of moths has appeared on the arm. At first, these poisonous powders don't have any abnormality, but they gradually spread along the arm.

I just stared at my arm for a little while. The powder, which was only the size of my thumb, had expanded to the size of my palm.

The powder has the same invasive nature as biology. It constantly erodes Tang Lichuan's complete skin, and the eroded part gives off a strange itching feeling.

Reaching out to pat, the powder was easily shaken down. However, the skin under the powder left "roots", cutting grass without removing roots, and the spring wind blew again.

The old powder was photographed by him, but the new powder grew again on his arm, and the color changed from light yellow to blood red, which seemed to absorb the blood in Tang Lichuan's body.

Not only the original powder infection area is endless, but even Tang Lichuan's right hand to slap the powder is also infected with this strange poisonous powder.

"You have only one way to die after being poisoned by my phosphorus. Struggle! Howl! Then, die!"

Fang Wei touched his nose, and his embarrassed face was full of a happy smile.

His force is really not clever, and his speed is nothing in Tang Lichuan's eyes. However, these are not his strengths. His strength is "poison"!

Every inch of his skin and every drop of blood in his body are nameless and highly toxic. These poisons are his mace.

Different from other people in the battle of seizing the city, he was sent to the poison alliance by the king of Zhenjiang since childhood. He learned from the "big poison official" Lvyun poison old man in the poison alliance. He was full of poison skills and could kill people invisibly.

Therefore, even the king of Zhenjiang, who spent a lot of money to cultivate him, was afraid of him.

He could single out the three masters including Luo Xiaoguan. Instead of relying on Tang Lichuan's absolute strength to suppress them, he used Yin moves to plot against them with an defenseless poison attack.

To understand this, Tang Lichuan shook his head sarcastically.

If other secrets could make him spend a lot of time, the poison path would be useless in front of him. Even if he had not yet cultivated into an invincible anti poison war body, the poison would be useless only because of the mysterious water droplets in his body.

The way of martial arts is vast. There are countless ways to cultivate good and evil. Why are so few people cultivating poison, not only because the poison is too inferior and despised, but also because it is too easy to be restrained to cultivate poison. Often, an antidote pill can restrain most poison practitioners who have not achieved great success in poison.

Moreover, the perennial cultivation of poison is harmful to the human body. Even poison masters like old yeteng must find another way to fight poison. If ordinary poison practitioners can't find a solution, their life expectancy is mostly less than one-third of that of normal martial practitioners.

When he saw the trump card of the king of Zhenjiang, Tang Lichuan was only full of disdain and ridicule.

Fang Wei is a famous scholar. His poison skill is really first-class. It's a pity that his own strength is too weak. Both speed and strength are suppressed by orthodox martial artists and can't easily enter others.

If Tang Lichuan guessed correctly, Luo Xiaoguan and the three men were caught by mistake. Most of them were afraid of the power of the king of Zhenjiang, so they didn't dare to kill this man easily. That's why this guy used poison to kill him.

If there is a fair duel, Tang Lichuan believes that Luoxiao pass can kill each other only by himself. Although Luoxiao pass may also be plotted by this person's poisonous blood, it will not fall to the point that everyone will be captured.

Looking at Fang Wei laughing in the distance calmly, Tang Lichuan slowly asked, "do you have any other means? If not, you can die!"

Fang Wei showed a strange look and said with a sneer: "what big talk? You are already a dead man after being hit by my 'phosphorus poison'. Moreover, under the influence of the poison, your strength will continue to weaken. The fool who can't protect himself still wants to kill me?"

Fang Wei didn't expect the next scene. He only saw that Tang Lichuan shook his arms casually. Those phosphorus poisons like retro bodies were easily shaken off by him!

"You..."

Fang Wei was so surprised that his tongue trembled. The phosphorus poison was so powerful that he had to be careful to use it himself. If he was eaten back by the poison, it would take a lot of trouble. In front of him, the boy shook his arm and broke it?

If it's so simple, why did his master Lvyun poison old man refuse to teach him this poison easily, or he spent a great price to ask for it, and only a little.

Mercilessly rubbed his eyes. Fang Wei's eyes were still the scene of Tang Lichuan's breaking the poison art. He was not dazed and hallucinated.

"It seems that you have no other means."

Tang Lichuan took a step forward, and his body suddenly disappeared in the wind. Fang Wei couldn't stop shivering. Looking around, he couldn't see Tang Lichuan's essence.

It is also a fast movement that cannot be captured by the naked eye. Fang Wei has no way to find Tang Lichuan's position.

"Back, back, back!"

Those who are in the game and onlookers are clear. Fang Wei is fooled by Tang Lichuan's body method. The king of Zhenjiang standing on the high platform sees that Tang Lichuan's figure slowly appears behind Fang Wei, and his warning voice changes its tone.

Fang Wei was shocked. His hands fell without thinking, and he turned back and raised a green poisonous fog.

Tang Lichuan didn't even have the intention to dodge. He blew the green poisonous fog into pieces with five fingers. When the poisonous fog touched his body, it was like encountering an enemy. They turned into a piece of light smoke and disappeared without a trace.

Pop!

With his palm facing forward, he grabbed the other party's throat. With a slight force of his palm, Fang Wei's green tendons were immediately exposed, and his face turned from red to purple. He already felt difficult to breathe.

"You can't kill me. Your friend is poisoned... Only I can solve..."

Fang Wei couldn't get rid of it. He could only hold back his last strength to say this sentence.

What he said was not Tang Lichuan's letting go, but more forceful strangulation.

Seeing that Fang Wei was caught by Tang Lichuan and had no resistance, the king of Zhenjiang looked greatly changed. He stepped back two steps in surprise and tripped over the chair on the ground. The whole person fell to the ground in embarrassment. He fell off the steps and just fell at Tang Lichuan's feet.

His back hit Tang Lichuan's leg. Zhenjiang king only felt that he had hit an iron wall. This made him feel that his spine was about to break.

Ka, a sound of bone dislocation came. The blood of the king of Zhenjiang suddenly became cold and biting, and his body was too stiff to move.

He could hear the sound coming from his head. From the shadow on the ground, Fang Wei's neck had been completely dislocated and hung weakly on his left shoulder. It was obvious that someone had broken his neck and killed him.

"Don't, don't kill me, please, don't kill me..."

When Tang Lichuan threw Fang Wei's body at the foot of the king of Zhenjiang, the overlord was as frightened as a timid quail and cried for mercy in panic.

A hook kicked the other party to the ground. Tang Lichuan quickly opened the other party's mouth and threw a pill into the other party's mouth