When Han Hui was dodging, he already knew that this dark monster was unstoppable, and that the other party's ability to directly grab the iron cone was beyond his imagination.

In this situation, even if you release the scorpion puppet, it will have no effect. If you are not careful, the scorpion puppet will also be destroyed.

This poisonous gas can contaminate treasures. After hiding in Mangdang Mountain, I heard that there was poisonous gas in the air again, and I couldn't help but feel moved in my heart.

There was no poisonous gas at first, but after the black monster came, only the dark smoke on the monster's body was poisonous gas. The vitality of heaven and earth in the air was still very pure and rich. Why did the air contain poisonous gas again the moment he hid in?

Immediately, he thought of something again, why the dark weirdo kept targeting him but didn't take action on himself.

Is there something in him that he is afraid of?

Han Hui's heart moved, and he started to dig through the storage bag on his body. Not to mention the elixirs, whoever came to this ghost place didn't have any elixirs on him. He didn't have any unparalleled elixirs on him, and the elixirs sold on the street definitely didn't have them.

Poison avoidance effect.

Suddenly, his palm touched the dark inkstone. Could it be this mysterious inkstone?

This inkstone has a huge role. It is a treasure for him to improve the cultivation level of his men. It can absorb the essence and blood elixir of the golden python. Can it also absorb the poisonous gas in the sky?

However, if this thing absorbed the poisonous gas in the vitality, why didn't I feel anything? There was obviously no trace of poisonous gas mixed in the vitality of heaven and earth at that time.

"Could it be that these poisonous gases sensed the breath of the inkstone and took the initiative to avoid it?" Han Hui murmured to himself.

Here Han Hui was busy looking at his treasure, and over there Song Shixiong was in a precarious situation. A sword light tore through the void, making him seem to be in another world. After all, he was not really in another world.

The dark weirdo suddenly rubbed his palms, and black energy surged up. The Cone of Collapse, which was struggling and twisting like a big fish in his hands, seemed to fall to the ground and no longer moved at all.

The Divine Cone of Collapse was instantly polluted, Han Hui's face turned livid, and the monster was so terrifying that the four-star treasure weapon could instantly cause the spiritual energy to disappear.

His own scorpion puppet will definitely not be able to withstand it. Although those armors are very hard, they are only of the quality of a four-star treasure at best, and are still not as good as a four-star treasure in terms of functionality.

The pinnacle of four-star treasures such as the Cone of Destruction are vulnerable to a single blow. If the Scorpion Puppet goes out, it will certainly not have any effect.

"Fight it!" Han Hui snorted coldly. Even if the inkstone is destroyed, it will be destroyed. At worst, he will no longer recruit any younger disciples.

Anyway, soldiers are more expensive than finesse. No matter how many pulse-fixing Qi practitioners there are, they can't compare to a master of trance. Besides, he already has two thugs who are at the peak of trance.

After the dark monster poisoned the God of Collapse in an instant, he took a step forward, the earth shook, and the body that Song Shixiong had scratched out with his sword light was forced out.

The poisonous gas mixed with the vitality of heaven and earth immediately entered his body. This kind of poisonous gas has no big effect even if he holds his breath. As long as he circulates the essence and relies on the vitality of heaven and earth, he will be poisoned.

Facing the dark monster, Song Shixiong had no chance of not relying on the vitality of heaven and earth. A master in the trance state could respond to the vitality of heaven and earth and send out overwhelming power every time he breathed in or out.

After forcing Song Shixiong out, the dark monster's palm moved toward Song Shixiong, and Song Shixiong suddenly felt his soul tremble.

This blow was enough to kill him. He was already at the peak of the trance realm. Even though his meridians were unstable, he couldn't be killed casually.

However, as soon as this pitch-black weirdo stretched out his hand, he felt as if his soul was being covered and there was no hiding place in the world.

"I didn't expect that I, Song Shixiong, would die like this after all, but if I can reach the peak of trance before my death and feel the feeling of the trance state, I will die without regrets." This thought flashed through Song Shixiong's mind like lightning.

At the same time, he thought of Han Hui. Why did this seemingly omnipotent leader abandon him? Could it be that the leader couldn't save him?

The feeling of no regrets and loss surged into his heart at the same time. Then, he felt his soul turbulent, and he knew that death was coming.

Just when Song Shixiong closed his eyes and waited for death, the edge of a giant hand of a weirdo appeared on a black inkstone without any warning.

Like boiling soup and splashing snow, the weirdo showed panic on his face and let out a miserable scream. His body suddenly retreated, but his palm that had touched the dark inkstone could not be withdrawn. His body was suddenly pulled, as if being pulled apart.

bowstring.

The weird man screamed repeatedly, the black gas and poisonous gas on his body kept churning, and the dark poisonous gas was emitted from his eyes, like a searchlight, a full foot away.

This black poisonous gas is more pure, as black as ink, without any impurities. However, when the poisonous gas is shot onto the inkstone, it disappears without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked, including Han Hui who threw the dark inkstone. He thought that this weird inkstone could restrain the black monster, but he never thought it would have such a miraculous effect.

After the black weirdo roared a few times, he saw the black air flowing from his body like the Yangtze River and the sea, rushing towards the black inkstone, and suddenly closed his dark eyes.

His body suddenly twisted, and with a loud "bang", the arm was suddenly disconnected. At the same time as the arm was disconnected, his body retreated like lightning. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace, and everyone in the Shen family, including the corpse, was also gone.

All disappeared.

The faces of the two Kunlun women turned pale, and a series of incidents happened. The two were shocked and speechless. When the black inkstone appeared, they felt that Song Shixiong was dead. Who knew that Song Shixiong was about to be killed?

Then the situation reversed and it was their turn.

Both of them are in despair. They grew up in the mysterious Kunlun. The two girls are extremely talented and beautiful, and they are loved by thousands of people in Kunlun.

This was the first time they went to Kunlun to do something they thought they could accomplish easily, but now they are in such a situation.

The black inkstone suddenly appeared, scaring away the seemingly invincible dark monster on the spot, even leaving an arm behind. The two women were shocked and speechless.

Han Hui's figure suddenly appeared, and the two women didn't even think about looking at each other this time. When they were in Kunlun, they were influenced by the sect and always felt that Kunlun was the best in the world. They were Kunlun's geniuses. Naturally

Look down on ordinary Qi practitioners.

However, Han Hui's series of methods have completely shattered their so-called arrogance. Facing an absolutely powerful person, no one has the right to be arrogant.

"Captain!" Song Shixiong knelt down on the spot. He felt like he was going to die just now, but he didn't expect there would be a chance to escape.

"Get up, we are brothers, you don't have to be like this." Han Hui said lightly.

Song Shixiong stood up respectfully. Han Hui did not dare to discuss friendship with his brother, but he did not dare to discuss friendship with an omnipotent god brother.

"You two are from Kunlun? Can you tell me something about Kunlun?" Han Hui turned to look at the two Kunlun women and said calmly.

"Your Excellency, you don't know about Kunlun?" the woman in red said in shock.

He believed that Han Hui could defeat the ancestor of Shen Sheng and hide it from the elder Shen who had the secret skill of looking at bones. At least he would have to return to the peak, or even the real Jin Dan.

It seems that people who have reached the top of the human world should not have heard the secrets of Kunlun.

"What? Don't you know that Kunlun is weird? I've never heard of Kunlun. Judging from the performance of the two of them, it seems that Kunlun is very powerful, and even big monastic sects like the Natural Sect don't take it seriously." Han Hui raised the corner of his mouth.

said.

The woman in green thought that Han Hui was mocking them, and snorted coldly and said: "What can the Natural Gate do? Back then, when I, Kunlun, commanded the world and Our Lady opened the altar to preach, not to mention Jindan Zhenren, even there were many scattered immortals.

You are not qualified to be there! Have your Natural Sect ever been so majestic?"

Han Hui was stunned, Jin Dan Zhenren? Sanxian?

Is this Kunlun really that awesome?

Seeing the disbelief on Han Hui's face, the two women almost collapsed.

Do they still lie? Although this is an old story, the Holy Mother has also appeared for tens of thousands of years, and it is said that she practices great supernatural powers in the endless starry sky.

However, as a Qi practitioner who stands at the pinnacle of mankind, he should not be so ignorant.

You can say that this is all in the past, but you can’t believe it!
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