Ning Xiaofan's body was full of spiritual power, and the flames released were extremely powerful. The body of the elder of the Poison Sect immediately burned.

"This is a strange fire! Do you actually have a strange fire?

!”

Feeling the burning flames on his body, the elder of the Poison Sect couldn't help but shout.

"With eyes but no pearls, this is the true fire of the Nine Divine. It is your luck to let mortals like you see that they have accumulated virtues from ancestors.

Ning Xiaofan laughed.

"No! This is absolutely not possible. I can't sit still and wait for death. I still have a trump card that has not been used. If it is used, I will definitely be able to destroy this kid! Look at my poisonous dragon flame!"

The elder of the Poison Sect was anxious. He tried his best to activate the spiritual power to activate the poisonous dragon flame to the maximum.

The poisonous dragon flame is an extremely domineering strange fire. Its temperature is extremely high, and ordinary monks cannot withstand its heat. Moreover, it contains rich toxicity. When ordinary monks touch this strange fire, they will be easily burned to death without any defense.

Poison dragon flame is a rare strange fire, which contains toxicity and is very powerful and can burn all things. However, this strange fire is far more precious than ordinary strange fire. It is extremely rare in the cultivation world. Generally, only some alchemists can use the poisonous dragon flame.

The so-called poisonous dragon flame is like a stamen, which contains a very poison, which can turn anything into pus.

Even if a master at the Nascent Soul level is contaminated with a slight smell of poisonous dragon flame, his body will be immediately corroded and turn into a pile of white bones.

Rumble! In an instant, a huge black shadow appeared in the void. The black shadow was a hundred feet in size, and there was a huge illusion of a monster in it, emitting a vast demonic aura.

This monster is a poisonous dragon.

The strength of the poison dragon is even stronger than that of the elder of the Poison Sect. Once entangled by the poison dragon, even the Nascent Soul master will feel regretful on the spot. Even if he transforms into a strong man in half a step, it will be difficult for him to resist the attack of the poison dragon! Seeing that the poison dragon's huge body was about to be covered, the elder of the Poison Sect showed a ferocious look on his face, and suddenly stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

The next moment, the tongue of the elder of the Poison Sect suddenly turned into a long green snake. The tongue of the green snake was ten feet long, and it looked like a poisonous snake, looking disgusting and terrifying.

The elder of the Poison Sect put the poisonous snake's tongue on his lips and licked it. Then, the poisonous snake's tongue rotated wildly, like a vortex, swallowing the space. Circles of strange ripples spread out and spread in all directions.

"Is this the poisonous dragon breathing technique?

!”

Seeing this scene, Ning Xiaofan couldn't help but change his face and exclaimed in surprise.

The elder of the Poison Sect's breathing technique is very powerful. Once he uses the breathing technique, he will form a poisonous elemental field around him, which can devour the vital energy in the enemy's body, making no matter what move the enemy uses, it will be useless and can only surrender.

"Hmph! Boy, I didn't expect that, now, you just wait to die!"

The figure of the elder of the Poison Sect appeared in front of Ning Xiaofan, staring at Ning Xiaofan with a sarcastic look on his face. While speaking, he stretched out his right palm and slapped Ning Xiaofan.

The elder of the Poison Sect slapped out his palm, and the space around him collapsed directly, and it was pitch black, as if the end of the world had come.

"court death!"

Ning Xiaofan's face changed suddenly, and he quickly sacrificed a flying sword to face the palm wind of the elder of the Poison Sect.

Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!                                                                                                                         �

Ning Xiaofan and the elder of the Poison Sect are both powerful Nascent Soul, so such a fierce battle is common for them, and it is really hard to judge who wins and who loses.

Ning Xiaofan suddenly changed his move, and the purple-green swords in his hand suddenly shot out thousands of sword lights, covering the sky and attacking the elder of the Poison Sect.

Swhoosh, swoohoosh, swoohoosh!                                                                                                                      �

"A little trick!"

The elder of the Poison Sect sneered, then raised his fist and hit Ning Xiaofan. Suddenly, a dazzling black light flashed and turned into a giant fist, carrying terrible pressure and smashed it hard towards Ning Xiaofan.

The elder of the Poison Sect's fist hit Ning Xiaofan's purple flying sword hard.

Puchi!                                                                                                                              

"kill!"

Ning Xiaofan roared and rushed towards the elder of the Poison Sect again, and the two sides fought together again.

"snort!"

Seeing Ning Xiaofan's actions, the elder of the Poison Sect couldn't help but sneer and said disdainfully: "Boy, since you don't know the current affairs, then I'm not polite, let you see how powerful I am!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the momentum of the elder of the Poison Sect suddenly surged, and a rich green mist was emitted on his body, like a figure condensed by poisonous mist.

This figure is almost exactly the same as the original deity of the Elder of the Poison Sect, except that it does not have the ugly and hideous face of the Elder of the Poison Sect.

The body of the elder of the Poison Sect suddenly disappeared from the spot and appeared beside Ning Xiaofan. He punched out, and with a strong aura of destruction, he rushed towards Ning Xiaofan.

The elder of the Poison Sect attack was as fast as lightning, which made people unable to react at all. Ning Xiaofan only felt a strong wind blowing, and an elder of the Poison Sect appeared beside him.

"Damn it! What kind of monster is this elder of the Poison Sect? Why is his speed so fast?"

Ning Xiaofan's pupils shrank slightly, and a look of horror appeared on his face. He quickly used a defensive spirit weapon to prepare to resist the attack of the elder of the Poison Sect.

Bang!                                                                                                                              

Although the defensive spirit weapon in Ning Xiaofan's hand was extremely strong, facing the punch of the elder of the Poison Sect, the defensive spirit weapon could not bear it and exploded directly, turning into countless pieces and splashing out.

"Ah..." Ning Xiaofan couldn't help but scream.

He thought his cultivation was already very high, but he didn't expect that he was still so fragile in front of the elder of the Poison Sect. He easily broke his defensive spirit weapon by the other party. Now he was hit by the other party and was seriously injured. It was a dangerous time.

"Boy, die!"

The elder of the Poison Sect shouted loudly and punched Ning Xiaofan again.

Ning Xiaofan quickly sacrificed another defensive spirit weapon and wrapped his body firmly in it, hoping to protect himself in this way.
Chapter completed!