Every word that Wei Shenzong said was true. Yang Ji just checked and knew that Wei Shenzong was not lying. [Qiwu e-book] That kind of poisonous blood energy is indeed invading the body.
But just because of this, Wei Shenzong actually thought that he was dead.
Yang Ji didn't know what Wei Shenzong's previous opponents were like, but this "no need to fight, you've been poisoned by me and you're dead" routine was completely inapplicable to him.
There was silence all around.
Wei Shenzong's laughter stopped abruptly.
The two people looked at each other. Wei Shenzong's eyes rolled, and he was confused. What do you mean? Could it be that his poison was useless to him?
Wei Shenzong's heart skipped a beat.
But soon, Wei Shenzong found that he was suspicious.
"Hahaha……"
Wei Shenzong pointed at Yang Ji's gray face and laughed:
"Yang Ji, you are so awesome! You are already in this situation, on the verge of death, and you still dare to walk in front of me. Do you think you can stop me with your strong blood? It's useless! I want to see how you do it.
dead!"
"Wang Badan, you scared me!"
Behind him, the leader of the third village and others also heaved a sigh of relief and couldn't help but cursed fiercely. This bastard's face was gray and he looked like a dead man, but he was still playing tricks.
"To poison you to death like this is really a waste of money for you."
"Shenzong, you can't stop your magical power and give him a breath. If you don't take this breath, I feel uncomfortable."
"He made me crazy yesterday. Boy, you will be in trouble today too!"
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The three of them did not dare to get close to Wei Shenzong. The poison was also useful to them. However, it was still okay to stand far away and curse Yang Ji before he died.
"Lao Wu, look how scared you are. Are you serious? Shenzong has already dealt with him. Are you still worried about those three chances?"
The leader of the third village pointed at the leader of the fifth village, with a look of hatred on his face.
The leader of the fifth village was silent this time. He found that the leader of the third village was right, and he was probably worrying in vain. This kid was far less powerful than he thought.
"Shen Zong, don't be careless! He has been stalling for time. Maybe he is thinking of ways to detoxify. Kill him and don't let him stall for time."
The leader of the Six Villages said in a deep voice.
He was the only one who kept calm at this time.
Compared with others, he can maintain understanding more often and quickly find out the most suitable strategies and methods. Opposite is a martial artist. Such a person is too threatening and has too many variables.
The leader of the Sixth Village felt that it would be better to kill such an opponent.
"Hey! You're worrying too much."
Wei Shenzong smiled arrogantly and said unconcernedly: "My kind of poison is blood gas poison, not any other poison. It is useless to find any antidote. There is no cure at all. If only it could be cured so easily.
, my previous opponent didn’t solve it long ago. It’s not that easy.”
The leader of the Sixth Village did not know that the poison of the Poisonous Ancient Tree King actually became more powerful as time went by. Time was actually on his side.
However, Wei Shenzong is not someone who cannot listen to advice. Now that the Sixth Village Master has said so, Wei Shenzong is not prepared to refuse.
"If you are so worried, then I will kill him."
Wei Shenzong smiled evilly as he spoke, and that cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth again.
Da da!
Wei Shenzong walked slowly with heavy footsteps, the huge poisonous ancient tree king behind him moved with him, and the surrounding fog surged in. The clicking footsteps were particularly crisp in such an early morning.
Behind him, the leaders of the third village, the fifth village, and the sixth village stared at Yang Ji, slowly approaching.
"I've told you so much, why don't you understand?"
Yang Ji shook his head and sighed:
"Your poison has no effect on me!"
"snort!"
Wei Shenzong snorted coldly, not believing it at all.
Yang Ji didn't say much. He looked at Wei Shenzong and just said three words:
"Little Holy Word Technique!"
In an instant, the ground shook and the mountains shook. The next moment, in front of everyone's shocked eyes, a mighty milky-white holy light pillar suddenly fell from the sky and suddenly fell on Yang Ji.
Not only was the highly toxic blood that had invaded the heart and lungs been driven away, but even Yang Ji's lost blood was restored to its original state at this moment.
"If you want to use poisonous skills to deal with me, Wei Shenzong, you think too simply!"
With all his power restored, Yang Ji raised his head fiercely. The long hair on his forehead was swaying, and his eyes were as piercing as the sun in the pillar of holy light.
Everyone was stunned!
Wei Shenzong's expression changed drastically. He couldn't believe his eyes, "How is this possible?"
The guy in front of me can not only restrain his Killing Needle, but he can also restrain his poisonous Ancient Tree King blood energy. This has never happened before.
However, he responded quickly.
It's not that Yang Ji wasn't afraid of his poisonous blood energy. If he really wasn't afraid, he wouldn't have been poisoned at all just now. What was really weird was the strange holy light pillar he summoned.
"you wanna die!"
Wei Shenzong's expression changed. Without thinking, he rushed out suddenly. The vast gray poisonous blood turned into thick mist and whizzed out. He was about to repeat his old trick and poison Yang Ji again.
"Roa!"
There was a steel-like loud noise in the void. Even if the poisonous blood energy was abandoned, Wei Shenzong was still a top master and still posed a powerful threat.
However, this time, facing the threat from Wei Shenzong, Yang Ji did not even retreat.
"Hmph!" Yang Ji coldly snorted and condensed the soul spear without even thinking. In the palm of Yang Jixu's outstretched right hand, a huge three-foot-long spear was hesitating. The spear was made of shadows, rolling and swaying.
, seems not to be like the creation of the human world.
"Soul Spear, go!"
Yang Ji sneered and threw the Soul Spear in his hand without hesitation. The strongest point of Wei Shenzong was his Poisonous Ancient Tree King, but his greatest weakness was also here.
It would be okay if Wei Shenzong didn't summon the Poisonous Ancient Tree King, but if he did, it would expose his biggest weakness to Yang Ji.
Yang Ji just has a soul gun that can best restrain this kind of external incarnation.
"Boom!"
Seeing the flash of light in front of him, Wei Shenzong's expression changed. Without thinking, he clasped his hands together, and the majestic poisonous blood energy surged out. The soul gun was quickly contaminated with the poisonous blood energy, and turned into the same color as the gray mist.
color.
However, Wei Shenzong still underestimated Yang Ji's "Soul Spear"!
If Wei Shenzong had investigated Yang Ji, or had any inkling about it, he would know that Yang Ji's soul gun was not pure blood at all.
The best way to deal with it is not to destroy it, but to put away your own external incarnation.
In front of Yang Ji, any method of summoning an external incarnation is seeking death!
"not good!"
The light flashed and the soul gun flew past. Wei Shenzong was shocked, and then he realized that the target of Yang Ji's soul gun was not him at all. However, it was too late.
"Boom!"
There was an earth-shaking loud noise, and Yang Ji's soul gun instantly passed through the thick space, and the gun pierced the huge poisonous ancient tree king in the center of the gray fog.
The three-foot-long spear penetrated the tree from one side and came out from the other side.
"ah!"
Wei Shenzong trembled all over, clasped his hands, and suddenly let out a long and shrill howl. Behind him, the huge poisonous ancient tree king roared, split into pieces, and exploded violently.
Any incarnation outside the body is connected to the soul. With just one blow, Wei Shenzong lost a soul fragment, and the whole person felt like he had been severely damaged.
What's even worse is that without the poisonous ancient tree king, the strong, poisonous mist around Wei Shenzong immediately dissipated.
To be continued...