v8 Chapter 208： Hiding your poison

Yuan Wu’s lips were tightly picked up, thin as a blade, and his eyes were deep, but it suddenly ignited a fanatic flame.

At this moment he felt angry and then he was proud.

The anger comes from the familiar atmosphere of his infant.

Yan Ying, the practitioner of Qian Tomb Mountain, was originally a freak. He refining the whole thousand tombs as a life, and also gave him a heavy blow in the Lushan League, which made him suffer for a while.

Yan Ying left a disciple, and now Zheng’s method is obviously also passed by the disciple.

The means of Dong Hu’s ascetic monk, the sword of Zhao Jian furnace, the secret of the ghosts and gods of Qian Tomb Mountain, and this golden phoenix... It seems that all the powerful sects in the world, those powerful practitioners have become his The enemy wants him to die.

Pride is also because of this.

Like Wang Jingmeng of that year, only the most elite practitioners in the world can become the enemy of the world.

"I don't know what you are struggling with, I don't know if you are not willing to do anything. If you can be willing to be a wife, you will not fall into such a situation." When his eyes burst into flames of arrogance He spoke out.

In the moment when the first word sounded, a majestic force had already fallen.

This power is like an invisible huge wall, which is familiar to the practitioners of Changling.

The old man who guarded Changling in the turrets in the past has used this power more than once.

This power is also coming from afar today.

In the corner of the port, many of the palace cultivators are crowded with many carriages.

There are many important pilgrimages inside, as well as "Huang Zhenwei."

As many people expected, from the beginning of the battle, Yuan Wu could not let Huang Zhenwei appear.

Even if Huang Zhenwei was controlled by him to become a scorpion, it has already been circulated in the streets of Changling. However, when the war is settled, when the Daqin army destroys the Swallow and dominates the world, such things will be ignored and even Forgotten.

However, if Huang Zhenwei, who became a shackle, was controlled by him in the eyes of the public, it would be very different.

The strong visual impact will make most people present feel that Yuan Wu is too cruel.

Just not letting Huang Zhenwei appear does not mean that he cannot borrow the power of Huang Zhenwei.

This majestic power like an invisible wall is derived from the dead carriage.

A loud bang.

The icy flame that stabbed the Yuanwu throat slammed into the invisible wall.

The violent collision of the gas swallowed up, and there were traces of bursting in the void, like lightning.

Yuan Wu’s hand has been handed out faster than lightning.

A bright yellow sword light is like a meteor. It is generated in midair, breaking through the boundaries of time and space. With a horrible whistle, it instantly slams into the sudden Zheng sleeve.

Zheng Sleeve’s body trembled fiercely. She forced her sword and stabbed it up.

Snapped!

There was another sound of sour teeth in the air.

A burning smell is straight into the nose, making people feel very uncomfortable.

A slight crack in the bone was covered by such a crash.

Zheng Shou’s hand with the sword fell down in a strange gesture.

Her right hand was shocked by Yuan Wu’s sword.

Yuan Wu’s voice is still being introduced into her ear.

Until then, Yuan Wu’s sentence has not been finished.

Broken arm does not mean the loss of powerful impact.

Her body fell sharply to the surface.

While her feet fell on the water, the water below the surface was already blown up by powerful forces, turning into a crystal mist.

These mists, such as the incomparably small diamonds, rushed over her body, causing numerous tiny holes in her skin, and black blood fog inside.

"What other means do you have?"

Yuan Wu took the sword and looked at her, then said.

She is so miserable, even if she borrows the power of the great masters of this world.

In his view, this war should end now.

However, at this time, his brow suddenly provoked, some puzzled, some inexplicable palpitations.

......

Life and death are naturally already out of the way for Zheng Shou, but the painful feeling is impossible to disappear.

At this time, Zheng sleeves should be painful. However, the look in her eyes is still indifferent, and there is no change at all.

Her left hand caught the little sword in her right hand and looked up at Yuan Wu.

There was a terrible sound in her body, like the roar of the river.

The real element in her body, unreservedly rushing out, madly injected into the little sword of the left hand.

This kind of horrible perfusion of the true yuan, so that the strongest sword of the Zhao Jian furnace is almost to the limit of tolerance, the sword of the whole sword is uncontrollably fluctuated from the inside out.

Yuan Wu took a deep breath.

His perception is sharper than all the practitioners present.

He was keenly aware of a murder that came earlier than the power of this sword.

This piece of heaven and earth suddenly has many invisible stars.

These stars are in his senses, flying like fireflies that suddenly appear in the summer.

This kind of starlight comes from the starry sky outside this world, and naturally it can only be inspired by the real element of Zheng sleeve.

Such a starlight has no cohesiveness. It is reasonable to say that it is no different from those naturally sprinkled sunlight. There is no lethality.

However, when such a starlight appeared in his perception, among the real elements and blood in his body, suddenly there were many lights that he could not feel at all.

Among his blood and real elements, there are countless such stars.

Such a starlight is not under his control, flying in his body, and even flying out of his body.

He is deeply inhaled because of his inexplicable heart.

At this time, he did not consciously breathe and suddenly felt uncomfortable.

This kind of gas that is not controlled by him is naturally generated, and there is no difference in the sudden poisoning in the body of ordinary people.

"Linglianzi!"

It was only this moment that he understood where the starlight came from.

When he officially ascended the throne and became the Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty in the Daqin Dynasty, Zheng S sleeves used the spirit of Changling to arrange the Lingquan Pool, and then began to cultivate Linglian.

Linglian absorbs the spiritual aura and gathers the essence of the heavens and earth. It is the most powerful healing object in the world.

However, until this time, the picture of neglect suddenly appeared in his mind.

There is a peculiar patio on the pool of Lingquan.

The starry night and night, refracted through the patio, there are countless fascinating glory falling in the pool of Lingquan.

"It turned out that from this time, from the beginning of this Ling Lian... This Ling Lian already contains the poison you possessed! It turned out that this is the real most vicious means. You are the lotus seed from the very beginning. Ready to deal with me!"

Yuan Wu laughed and smiled sternly.