69novels Chapter 192
Chapter 192
Tonight, Luopu Town was as silent as a dead city, and the air was filled with suffocating poisonous gas.
The streets that should have been bustling were now empty, as if all life had been swallowed up by the terrifying poisonous fog.
Wen Jiutian walked slowly on the dead street, his heart filled with grief and anger.
He shook his head and sighed secretly.
With every step he took, his figure crossed a hundred meters like a ghost.
But even so, he still tried his best to control the surging true energy in his body to prevent it from leaking out too much.
As a master of the half-step Shenyou Xuan realm, Wen Jiutian knew that the powerful force he possessed was enough to break through the heavy poisonous fog in front of him.
However, even though he had a body that was immune to all poisons, he still didn't want to let the dirty and filthy poisonous fog touch him.
You know, the Wen family is famous for its poison techniques, and they have mastered countless cruel and deadly poison formulas.
It's not that I haven't heard of such vicious means of massacre of living beings and annihilation of the whole town.
I just didn't expect that someone would use such a despicable and crazy trick to hunt down an innocent girl.
Unless it's a matter of life and death, the children of the Wen family will never use such a cruel secret method easily.
After all, using such a forbidden technique will inevitably lead to many bad consequences and retribution. If you want to break through to the realm of Shenyou Xuan in the future, your state of mind will be greatly affected, and it may even leave irreparable defects.
Thinking of this, Wen Jiutian couldn't help but hate the mastermind behind the scenes, and at the same time he felt deeply sorry for the poor girl.
In the desolate inn, Ye Dingzhi directly confronted the disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.
It must be said that the sword is so important to the swordsman.
Ye Dingzhi looked at his sword with a rolled blade and flicked it lightly: "It seems that I should also get a good sword like Baili Dongjun."
"Young man, you have no chance." Du Gongzi patted his flute, "Because after today, you and your nameless iron sword will disappear into thin air."
"Hmph!" Ye Dingzhi snorted coldly. He was a proud young man. If he used the Acala Vidyaraja skill, he might definitely lose.
"Young man, the woman is hiding in the inn." A servant shouted.
The girl was pulled out. Seeing this, Ye Dingzhi shouted: "I advise you not to move. This is my ninth brother's woman."
"Hahaha." The Du Gongzi suddenly laughed wildly: "Young man, you are probably insane, right? You mean her, your brother's woman?"
"Who said it wasn't?"
The whole town was suddenly shrouded in an extremely strong aura.
"Half-step divine travel?" Du Gongzi was startled and looked up.
Several blade beams fell, directly beheading seven disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.
With another blade, the surrounding poisonous miasma was instantly wrapped by the blade energy and rushed straight to the sky, and finally exploded suddenly in the sky, and the poisonous miasma below dissipated.
After the Poison Master retreated more than ten steps, he looked up at a young man in white standing on the eaves of the inn.
The other party obviously did not take any action, but he could feel that the whole town was filled with sword energy.
"It's you again, Tang San."
This name has been imprinted in the heart of the Poison Master.
Just because every time the other party appeared, it was so abrupt, and every time he appeared, he had a different cultivation.
At the moment, he just wanted to escape. In panic, he still maintained a bit of calmness, and his hand secretly reached into his sleeve to grope.
"No need to touch!" Wen Jiutian raised his eyebrows, "In this world, no one has ever escaped from the person I really want to kill."
"A mere Tang Sect, I have long wanted to learn from you." The Poison Master snorted coldly, obviously not believing in evil.
"Poison Master? You have already found a way to die." Wen Jiutian closed his eyes, and at this time, the Blood-Crying Demon Knife was held in his arms. The breeze blew his hair.
"Since you are from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, I will give you a decent death." Wen Jiutian's voice was very cold, and the murderous taste was so daunting that if you were there, you would feel trembling.
Hu Cuoyang raised his eyebrows and saw the face of the young man clearly. He couldn't help but feel nervous, "It's really him, the one who detoxified himself."
"Master, your surname is Tang?" Hu Cuoyang asked, but he didn't get a response from the other party, and swallowed the word "thank you".
She was also a master of the Heaven Realm, but because of an accident, she lost all her cultivation.
But the perception of the heavenly realm was still there. She could clearly feel that the atmosphere around her had changed. It was like an immortal on the battlefield.
She could only use two words to describe the young man standing on the eaves, that is - very strong!
So strong that it was beyond her cognition.
Everyone said that Li Changsheng was the most powerful person in the world.Ten years, however, who could have expected that in today's world, there is still such a brilliant and extraordinary genius hidden in the world!
Hu Cuoyang stared at the young man's back as he walked away, and couldn't help shaking her head and sighing.
At this moment, she had made up her mind how to conceal this matter after returning to Tianqi.
At the same time, she murmured to herself: "Tang... San?" Perhaps at this moment, even she herself did not realize that the young man's unparalleled and extraordinary figure had been deeply imprinted in her heart like a branding iron.
"Humph, do you really think you can stop me with your own strength?" Du Gongzi sneered disdainfully, and then urged the true energy in his body to perform the unique skill taught to him by his master - Poisoning.
His figure flashed, as fast as a ghost, as if integrated with the surrounding environment.
"Fool, stop fighting in vain! Within a hundred meters, I am the God. If I want to take your life, you will never last more than a breath!" Wen Jiutian said proudly, his tone full of arrogance.
"Forget it, if that's the case, then tell me, what are we going to compete in?" The Poison Master raised his head, his face as calm as water, without any ripples.
"Poison!" Wen Jiutian said indifferently.
"Haha, the Tang Sect in Beili is the best in hidden weapons, and the Wen family is the best in poison." The Poison Master was full of pride, "But the poison of our Ten Thousand Poison Sect is no worse than that of the Tang Sect." As he said that, the Poison Master took out a jade bottle, "According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, we each take out the most poisonous thing, it can be poison, poison, and test the poison. How about it?"
"Let's start." Wen Jiutian still closed his eyes.
"This is the seven-tailed centipede from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect." The Du Gongzi was full of pride, poured out the centipede, and shouted: "Go!"
The colorful centipede is as big as a palm. The most bizarre thing is that its tail is divided into seven forks, which looks like it has seven tails.
And each one is a different color, colorful, but beautiful but with a bit of horror.
The most poisonous thing in the world, even the Taoists with profound Taoism can hardly resist its toxicity.
There is only one pair left in the world, and they have always been together until death. If they are separated, they will definitely feel it within a hundred miles.
Wen Jiutian smiled slightly and stretched out his hand, but the centipede only crawled in his hand for a moment, and after taking a bite, it actually jumped excitedly.
The Du Gongzi was stunned: "How is this possible?"
"Is it my turn?" Wen Jiutian raised the corner of his mouth, pinched a drop of blood directly, and injected it into the mouth of the Du Gongzi.
"Absurd." The Poison Master shouted, "Those with extraordinary poison skills are always immune to all poisons. What use is a drop of blood?" After swallowing the drop of blood, the Poison Master's eyes suddenly became stern, "You..."
Ye Dingzhi walked up to Wen Jiutian, looked at the centipede in his hand, and swallowed his saliva: "Brother Jiu, this centipede seems to have seen its father."
"Isn't that nonsense?" Wen Jiutian said proudly, "Haven't you seen the flying centipede? This little guy can be raised to be more powerful than that one."
"Ah?" Ye Dingzhi was stunned.
The Poison Master's face was full of disbelief: "What kind of physique do you have..." Before he finished speaking, he turned into ashes.
"Ye Dingzhi, go and pull out our five cows. We are on the road." Wen Jiutian shook his head.
He turned around, looked at Hu Cuoyang, and said meaningfully, "Girl, goodbye. No matter what you remember, you must believe that I did it to save you."
After that, he took out a Wen family jade token and stuffed it into Hu Cuoyang's hand: "In the future, if you encounter a life-and-death disaster, take it and go to Lingnan to find Tang San. I can help you once. Girl, goodbye, Jianghu..."
"Oh no, all five of our cows are dead..."
[The girl who washed my feet today is Feifei. I was thinking about the plot, and then she suddenly asked me, brother, are you daydreaming? I said no, I was thinking about how to write more words for the readers. She stopped talking. Thinking about it now, I really regret it. . . . . 】