C141

Chapter 141 - Hundred Herbs of War (1)

Seeing the black mass of the purple Black Spiritual Qi dark clouds, Xia Xuan could not help but grit his teeth. This opponent was indeed a little tricky to deal with.

Xia Xuan was naturally not the type of person who would sit and wait for death when facing a strong opponent. With a turn of the flamethrower in his hand, countless spiritual energy had already attached themselves to it, and the silver snake was moving about on his body.

Xia Xuan had a certain understanding of the poison master. They were experts in using poison gas to attack others, but poison gas would take a period of time to spread. Thus, the first thing he needed to do when fighting the poison master was to close the distance and not give them the chance to spread the poison gas.

The Herba Pericarpium Pericarpium naturally knew what Xia Xuan was thinking, but he did not quickly pull apart the distance. It was not because his speed was inferior to Xia Xuan's, but rather, to poison master of his level, there was simply no need at all.

"Stupid." With a snort, the Herba Pericarpium Pericarpium waved his withered palm in front of him. Countless purple Black Spiritual Qi s turned into a shield in front of him, the tip of the flamethrower's spear pointed at the shield, but the sharp flamethrower did not pierce into the shield at all.

After blocking Xia Xuan's attack, the Herba Pericarpium Pericarpium moved his hand again, and the spiritual energy started to spin again. The spiritual energy turned into four swirls around Xia Xuan, and when the swirl started to spin, a ripping force frantically rushed towards Xia Xuan.

In just a few blinks of an eye, Xia Xuan's clothes were already in tatters, as numerous scars appeared on his body.

Obviously, Xia Xuan had been poisoned.

"You dare to fight with me with such little ability? You overestimate yourself." Herba Pericarpium Pericarpium looked at Xia Xuan with disdain, his face full of arrogance.

The Herba Pericarpium Pericarpium did not dare say that his poison was incomparable to the poison master Realm, but it was still extremely strong. With Xia Xuan's current situation, it would not even take two hours before he died.

Xia Xuan's lips had already turned purplish black. He could sense that a wave of poison was circulating within his body along with the spiritual energy, and due to the existence of the poison, the spiritual energy in his body was already circulating slightly clogged up.

"In that case, I have nothing to be afraid of." After he muttered that, Xia Xuan's gaze turned towards the surrounding spiritual energy whirlpools, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The following scene not only shocked the spectators in the city, but also the Herba Pericarpium Pericarpium.

Xia Xuan's skin suddenly turned silvery-white, a pair of large silvery-white hands grabbed at the spiritual energy whirlpools, and with a force of his hands, he actually tore apart the spiritual energy whirlpools.

"You madman." Looking at Xia Xuan who was gasping for air, the Herba Pericarpium Pericarpium binocular glared at him. Xia Xuan would speed up the spread of the poison soon, so at this rate, he could only hold on for an hour at the most.

"What is it? Scared? " Xia Xuan's face looked somewhat sinister, the eyes he used to look at Herba Pericarpium Pericarpium were blood red, and within his voice, there was not only killing intent, but also a trace of madness.

"Hmph, you are just an ant struggling in death. What is there to be afraid of?" Herba Pericarpium Pericarpium snorted coldly, then waved his hand again. This time, all of the black clouds in the sky revolved, and the black clouds that covered the sky swirled like a vortex, as if doomsday had arrived.

With regards to the black clouds, Xia Xuan did not care at all. The silver snake s were wildly running around his body, and a noise like glass shattering sounded out.

"Fourth stage of the flash lightning: Mad Thunder." Xia Xuan's voice came out, he suddenly disappeared, and with a rumbling sound, a bolt of lightning appeared in the sky, but it was not aimed towards the ground, but at Herba Pericarpium Pericarpium.

At this moment, Xia Xuan's flash lightning had finally broken through and reached the fourth stage. It was said that the speed at which he cultivated the fourth stage of the flash lightning was slightly faster than the speed of real Lightning.

Today, the speed at which Xia Xuan erupted was truly astonishing, even Herba Pericarpium Pericarpium had not reacted in time, when Xia Xuan was right in front of him. The flamethrower in his hands and the air friction actually ignited into a flame, the fiery red spear tip aiming straight for the center of Herba Pericarpium Pericarpium's brows.

In this kind of situation, even with Herba Pericarpium Pericarpium's strength, he was unable to dodge it. In a moment of desperation, he could only extend his withered palm and grab at the flamethrower.

"Chi!" The flamethrower pierced the Herba Pericarpium Pericarpium's palm ruthlessly, and fresh blood flowed onto the flamethrower, dyeing it red.

At this time, the clouds finally gathered, the dark clouds turned into a spiral, and the spiral horn fiercely rushed towards Xia Xuan's back.