"Ask the air" was in the same form. Zifeng cut forward, but the poison king didn't hide. He let the ink knife cut into the black air, and then cut off towards his body with a "clang" sound. The ink knife seemed to cut on a piece of blunt iron. Because of the black air barrier, I couldn't see the situation, but with Zifeng's blow, the black air in front of me suddenly compressed into it

Wu Feichen shouted‘ "Not good." as the voice fell, the contracted black air suddenly gushed out, and the vegetation was contaminated, which directly turned into powder. Several people hurried back, and Zifeng didn't dare to delay.

Unexpectedly, the black Qi twisted into a black dragon and hit Zifeng's chest. The ink knife only came to block it, but the black Qi was invisible. It immediately brushed the blade and entered Zifeng's body.

Everyone was shocked by the sudden scene. He didn't know what to do. Wu Feichen looked at the poison king who was constantly approaching Zifeng. With a long roar, the yuan Lisheng of the whole body exploded. The sword body of Jinghong sword was piously held in both hands. The sword body suspended itself and rose to mid air. An amazing pressure slowly took shape on the field. "Tianxin sword technique: Tiandao sword Jue.". This is the second time Wu Feichen has used this skill in more than ten years. The power of this skill is the realm of King Wu, and it is extremely difficult to use it.

Wu Tianjie's face gradually turned pale, but he stood firmly. With a finger, startled Hong's sword came out and hung over the poison King's head. For two or three breaths, his head had been occupied by the shadow of the sword

"Absolutely!" A subtle but clear word spread to everyone's ears in the entrance. With the sharp spirit of overlooking the mountains and rivers, thousands of sword shadows wound together and burst down towards the unresponsive poison king. The "boom" sword shadow shot into the black gas one after another, but the black gas seemed endless and always resisted the sword gas in the sky.

In the whole process, Zifeng stood there motionless. After being slapped by the poison king, a mass of black gas appeared in his body out of thin air. The black gas quickly swept towards the position of the elixir field. However, after entering the Zifeng elixir field, the crazy fangs were suspended there motionless after being stained with the luster of the Trident.

After that, the Trident shook gently, and strands of blue vitality turned into silk threads, which imprisoned all the black threads in a small space like imprisonment. What's more strange is that the black Qi didn't struggle, and let Zifeng's vitality do it at will.

When Zifeng recovered from his body, the fight in front of him had become white hot. The sword Qi disappeared in the stalemate with black Qi.

The others were not idle, and all kinds of attacks were roaring at the poison king. Lin xuanxi took out a double headed chain gun, the body of the gun rose, and made a simple straight attack. The head of the gun pointed out a crazy Python in the air. Lin xuanxi spit out the word "go" in his mouth, and the python accelerated in an instant and hit the poison King fiercely with great momentum

At the same time, Wu Feichen pressed his hands down, and all the sword Qi gathered into a dazzling sword, and fell down with a loud bang. The ground sank deeply for more than ten feet. A hurricane blew up from the center, and the black gas on the poison king was dispersed in this impact, revealing its true face.

The crowd is noisy,. What kind of monster is it? At this time, the poison King's whole body is shriveled, his eyes are sunken, his limbs are haggard, like a corpse, and black gas slowly overflows from the seven orifices!

Everyone was shocked. All the attacks blew on the poison king without leaving a trace. Seeing that the black gas on the poison king was thin, Lin xuanxi approached and stabbed the poison king with a double headed chain gun according to the position of the poison King's heart. Lin xuanxi was shocked, You know, Lin xuanxi stabbed the heart.

The poison King seemed to be aware of it. The dry head slowly turned around, with a big mouth and a black gas as fast as lightning. It was too late to pull out the double headed chain gun. Lin xuanxi dodged to avoid the blow.

At the moment of seeing the poison king, everyone looked at each other. They didn't know what had happened. How could a man with flesh and blood become like this in just a few breaths? There was only a skeleton left in his body. There was nothing else.

Zifeng frowned. What he thought of for the first time was the sacrificial technique before the ghost face. Could it be that the poison King changed the whole body's flesh and blood and essence blood sacrifice to the current look, just to report the hatred of killing the disciples? It's impossible. Even if you want revenge, you won't choose this method. You know that the poison king has completely lost his mind. He completely relies on instinct to attack the people around him, and has no consciousness at all.

"Zifeng, are you okay?" Taking advantage of Lin xuanxi's attack, Wu Feichen came to Zifeng and asked with concern.

Although he was puzzled by what was happening in his body, Zifeng smiled, "don't worry, it's okay, but what skill did the poison King use to become such an unconscious poison?" The black line between the eyebrows dissipated with the imprisonment of Dantian's black Qi.

The father and son looked at the unscrupulous poison king with a dignified face. When everyone's attack touched the poison king, it was corroded by the overflowing black gas. All the attacks of the martial artist need to be prompted by vitality. Without vitality or strength, they are also called the martial artist. Therefore, any attack that falls on the poison king is in vain.

"No vitality", Zifeng's eyes lit up. If he didn't want vitality, he would only rely on the strength of his body. It turned out that Zifeng had been walking into a misunderstanding. Then the physical attack should be effective for the poison king in front of him. He thought, and he didn't feel a smile in his mouth. If so, everyone present can only go up to Zifeng, because the black gas is useless to him!

Thinking about it, Zifeng shouted, "let me come." his pace kept accelerating. Facing the poison king, the ink knife fiercely cut up. He had no vitality. He waved his dry arm with the poison king. For a moment, "jingling" sounded, Wu Feiming, Wu Haoran, and Wu Feihong all stopped. I don't know why Zifeng was crazy. Isn't black gas poisonous?

Wu Feiming thought he was going to rush up. Zifeng immediately reminded, "black Qi can suppress vitality and attack with pure flesh. Remember, the wooden spirit talisman can't support much time. Make a quick decision!"

When they gave the order, they suddenly realized, smiled, and the group flashed out their weapons and quickly stabbed and chopped at the poison king. At this time, they heard the sound of "Wuwuwuwu" from the poison King's mouth for a long time. It seemed to be fear, and the strength in their hands was a little heavier

"Hiss" Zifeng leaped after flashing the claws grabbed by the poison king. His whole body strength was compressed to his waist and gathered to his shoulders. After the rotation of his elbows, when he came out of his wrist, a strong explosion broke out, leaving a crack in the hard center of the poison King's eyebrows

Zifeng beat faster and faster. It seemed that during the period when he was in the boundless forest, he kept cutting down iron spruce, Wu Feihong, Feiming and flying dust every day, including Lin xuanxi. They all retreated to one side. Due to the effect of wooden talisman, Zifeng's faster and faster moves, they couldn't get involved!

The poison King seems to be in danger.