Chapter 281: Corroded Soul Powder

Chapter 281

As the Qingpao boy spoke, the scene was deadly silent again. The white skirt girl's chest was ups and downs, staring at the Qingpao boy coldly.

"Do you know who I am? I am Chu Yuzheng from the Chu family!" The girl in the white skirt had to move out of the family behind her.

"three!"

However, the Qingpao boy just smiled indifferently, did not buy it at all, and let out a voice indifferently.

"If we die here, you will also be buried, and these soul beasts will all die!" The white skirt girl threatened, and her heart became more anxious.

"two!"

Another voice sounded, the Qingpao youth didn't take them to heart at all, and the murderous intent bloomed.

"Old Yuan, take the little girl away!" The woman in the black dress suddenly gave a soft drink, and suddenly a jade bottle appeared in her hand, and the other hand was placed on the bottle, a trace of determination flashed across her face.

"Sister, what are you going to do!" This action scared the girl in the white skirt into tears.

"Let's go!" The girl in the black dress yelled coldly, and suddenly opened the cork, a black smoke emitted from the bottle, and the black mist instantly dissipated when the breeze blew.

At the same time, the gray-robed old man waved his hand and brought the white skirt girl out of the encirclement and disappeared into the sky. Li Fengyun did not hesitate to leave with the Fengyun Soul Hunting Group.

Puff! Puff!

The next moment, soul beasts fell to the ground one after another, before they even had time to roar.

"What did you do?" The Qingpao boy shook his arm, and the spirit beasts around him suddenly dispersed, staring at the black skirt woman with cold eyes.

"It's you who are pushing too hard, so enjoy the last time." The black dress woman took a pill into her mouth, threw out the bottle in her hand, and hurried away towards the distance.

"It's poison!" Xiao Fan's eyes were slightly cold as he watched the battle from a distance. The woman in the black dress was really cruel. She couldn't get the purple electric sculpture, so she was going to poison all the soul beasts in the Boundless Valley?

"What a cruel heart!" Yingfeng's expression was also very ugly. Even though he killed countless people, when he watched a soul beast falling in the distance, a trace of unbearable flashes in his eyes.

"Vicious woman, don't run!" The Qingpao young man shouted angrily, but the next moment, he suddenly softened and knelt down on the purple electric sculpture.

Even the seventh-order purple electric sculpture could not support it, and it fell directly toward the ground.

"What kind of poison is this, why is it so terrifying?" Yingfeng trembled. Suddenly, he felt weak and knelt on one knee.

Xiao Fan's expression changed, and he just wanted to retreat with the shadow wind, but suddenly felt his body separate instantly, and cursed in his heart: "It's really a disaster!"

He also didn't expect that the poison would spread so quickly. He was two or three miles away from the place where the black dress woman put the poison, and it spread to here in just a few breaths?

Moreover, this kind of poison was very overbearing. After knowing that the black mist was poison, Xiao Fan immediately held his breath and protected his body surface with his spirit power.

But he didn't expect that this kind of poison was not spread through breathing, and even ignored the spirit power protection.

Xiao Fan fell to the ground, his body gradually weakened, his eyelids felt extremely heavy, and he wanted to sleep.

"No, I can't fall asleep!" Xiao Fan took out a gold needle and inserted it into his thigh fiercely, and his whole person instantly became sober.

The shadow wind on the side had passed out, as if asleep.

Xiao Fan hurriedly sat on the spot, running the endless battle technique. At this moment, the white stone in the sea of ​​soul trembled slightly, and even the ghost war soul reacted, instantly floating above Xiao Fan's head.

After two weeks, Xiao Fan oozes a trace of sweat on his forehead, and some black stains on his body surface.

"Fortunately, there are white stones and ghost war souls!" Xiao Fan's voice was extremely cold, he didn't believe that the black dress woman hadn't found them.

It's just that in the eyes of the woman in the black dress, the life and death of him and Yingfeng are not at all important, and even the life of the entire Boundless Valley Soul Beast cannot be compared to her.

"It's worthy of being a member of a big family, it's not an ordinary cruel!" Xiao Fan sighed, and the venom in his body finally disappeared after almost half a cup of tea.

In the palm of his hand, there was a black mist lingering, Xiao Fan was wrapped in the ghost war soul, and at the same time, his body was also covered by the ghost war soul.

Xiao Fan began to look at it carefully, but after a while, he didn't see what the black poisonous fog was.

"Look at the situation of Yingfeng first!" Xiao Fan took a deep breath, grasping the pulse of Yingfeng, a trace of soul power seeped into his meridians.

"This is?" Xiao Fan's face sank. He found that Shadow Wind's hidden air sword battle soul was also entwined with a trace of black air, and even a trace of black mist filled his bones.

"Corrosion and soul loss!" Xiao Fan spit out five words coldly.

Yes, he recognized this kind of poison, and it is precisely because of this that his face is so heavy, this bone-corrupted soul is scattered, but it is a seventh-grade poison.

It is far more terrifying than Acacia Broken Heart Red. The spirit grass used to refine this poison is extremely rare. Although Xiao Fan knows the antidote configuration method of this poison, it is extremely difficult to find all these antidote for a while. trouble.

"The snow jade bone ginseng and the Yin containing demon flame grass are still missing." Xiao Fan searched in the soul ring for a long time and found 17 medicinal materials, but the two medicinal materials lacking were the main medicines for refining the antidote.

"Although this poison is domineering, but fortunately, there are not too many poisons, and they are not particularly poisoned. It depends on whether it can be solved with the help of white stones and ghost war spirits." Xiao Fan restrained his mind.

Xiao Fan took out gold needles and inserted them into the dozens of acupuncture points in Yingfeng. The ghost war soul was suspended on the top of his head, his mind twitching with the white stone.

What kind of light radiated from the white stone, along the golden needles, penetrated into Yingfeng's body, guiding the traces of black air away from the body.

"Fortunately, the white stone has healing power." Seeing the traces of black air, Xiao Fan breathed a sigh of relief, then took out a jade bottle and put the black air into it.

boom!

At this moment, lightning and thunder suddenly flashed in the sky, huge raindrops poured down, and Xiao Fan's robe was soaked in an instant.

However, Xiao Fan didn't care at all, instead he showed a faint smile: "It seems that the sky will not kill you. Although the bones and souls are overbearing, they are most afraid of rain."

When the rain fell on Yingfeng, Xiao Fan could clearly feel that the black mist that had eroded the soul slowly melted and disappeared completely.

"My son? Am I dead?" Yingfeng woke up and looked around with a confused expression.

Outside the boundless valley, the woman in black dress stood high in the sky, looking at the boundless valley coldly.

"Hmph, it's too late for rain now, since I don't want to be my mount, then **** it!" The white skirt girl said triumphantly.

"This is the end of the fight against the second young lady. From now on, the vast valley will be a dead place!"

"It's just a pity that these soul crystals are wasted."

Some of the Chu family members nearby couldn't help but slap up.

Li Fengyun and the others frowned secretly. Although they knew the horror of the poison, they couldn't say anything. After all, it was the woman in the black dress who saved their lives.

"Let's go." The woman in the black dress took a deep breath and turned and flew towards the distance. For some reason, there was a kind of anxiety in her heart, always feeling that the matter was endless.