The Ten Thousand Poison Cauldron appeared, and the aura of the Poison Hand Demon Lord surged.
This Ten Thousand Poison Cauldron is an ancient poison weapon. In the hands of the Poison Hand Demon Lord, it can exert the most terrifying power. The poisonous miasma around the Poison Hand Demon Lord is ten times more powerful.
"Ancient spiritual weapon."
When Chu Fengmian saw the Ten Thousand Poison Cauldron, he could immediately tell how ancient it was.
Although the grade of these ancient spiritual weapons has not reached the level of heaven, their true power is even higher than that of heaven-level spiritual weapons.
The Poison Hand Demon actually still has this kind of treasure. In the entire Northern Territory nowadays, the chance of getting this kind of treasure is extremely rare.
Obviously, it is very possible that this Ten Thousand Poison Cauldron was harvested by the Poison Hand Demon Lord from Guixu Tian.
"Boy, if you commit suicide now, you will suffer less pain. Otherwise, I will let you taste the pain of Ten Thousand Poison Devouring Body later!"
The Poison Hand Demon Lord looked at Chu Fengmian and said coldly.
"You probably don't know the pain of the Ten Thousand Poison Devouring Body. Sometimes even if you want to die, it's just an extravagant wish. I won't let you die so quickly. You have gained countless adventures in your body. I will kill you
The transformation of my dragon bloodline into the poisonous dragon bloodline is enough to make me even stronger!"
"And you, Han Yueli, I don't have to kill you. As long as you obediently become my woman, I can spare your life after I take away your innate power."
The Poison Hand Demon Lord laughed loudly as if he had a winning ticket.
"How to choose, you choose it yourself."
"Really? In front of me, your little magic power is inferior to that of an ant. Those old antiques in the Nine Demon City don't dare to be so presumptuous in front of me. You are just a little devil. I want to kill you, just like pinching you."
It’s as easy as killing an ant!”
Chu Fengmian looked at the Poison Hand Demon Lord and sneered.
"Arrogant! Chu Fengmian, let me see how arrogant you can be after being captured by me!"
The Poison Hand Demon Lord roared angrily, and once again activated two huge poisonous hands to grab Chu Fengmian.
Under the blessing of the Ten Thousand Poison Cauldron, the poisonous power of the Poisonous Hand Demon Lord is ten times more powerful than before. Both poisonous hands are a hundred meters long, and when shot out in the air, they look extremely terrifying.
The numerous poisons above are extremely ferocious to look at.
"cut!"
However, Chu Fengmian didn't care. With a wave of his hand, the Ancestral Dragon Supreme Sword went directly towards the Poison Hand Demon Lord and killed him again.
As the sword was swung, countless spiritual powers shone on the edge of the sword.
"hiss!"
When the sword blades were slashed out, they immediately turned into sword energy that filled the sky. These sword energy seemed to cut through the surrounding void.
Although Chu Fengmian's strength has not changed at all during the martial arts tournament, his Nine Domain Swordsmanship has already reached another level after watching countless geniuses fight.
A single sword slash requires no swordsmanship, but is much more powerful than countless exquisite swordsmanship.
In Chu Fengmian's body, the power of the ancient fighting dragon's bloodline was stimulated to its extreme. His Ancestral Dragon Supreme Sword also reached its ultimate power under the stimulation of this fighting dragon's bloodline.
"boom!"
A loud noise resounded in the void, and under Chu Fengmian's sword, the two poisonous hands were directly beaten to pieces.
There were countless cracks in the prohibition formation on the Ten Thousand Poison Cauldron. It seemed that some of them were unable to withstand the edge of the Ancestral Dragon Supreme Sword under Chu Fengmian's sword.
This Ten Thousand Poison Cauldron is an ancient spiritual weapon, but Chu Fengmian's Ancestral Dragon Supreme Sword is also an ancient spiritual weapon, and as a dragon clan treasure, it ranks at the pinnacle of heaven-level spiritual weapons.
Even the Ten Thousand Poison Cauldron cannot compete with the edge of the Ancestral Dragon Supreme Sword.
"What?"
The body of the Poison Hand Demon Lord retreated continuously, and he also felt the force of the counterattack of the Ten Thousand Poison Cauldron.
When he got the Ten Thousand Poison Cauldron, he had always been blocked by people and killed Buddhas, but now in front of Chu Fengmian's Ancestral Dragon Supreme Sword, the Ten Thousand Poison Cauldron, which he relied on, seemed so fragile.
The Poison Hand Demon Lord was forced back by Chu Fengmian, with a sinister look on his face.
"The Poison King is coming!"
The Poison Hand Demon Lord held the Ten Thousand Poison Cauldron high and shouted loudly to the sky. In the void, countless poisons appeared one after another, and raindrops fell from the sky.
Every drop of rain seems to be colorless, but in fact it contains the most poisonous poison in the world. Every drop of rain contains a very poisonous poison in the world.
Even if a person can resist one or two of them, so many poisons coming together will be extremely terrifying, like the end of the world.
"No poison, no matter how small, can get close to me!"
Chu Fengmian looked at the countless poisonous rains falling, his expression extremely calm, and in the palm of his hand, a drop of golden dragon blood suddenly appeared.
This drop of golden dragon blood burned crazily in the palm of Chu Fengmian's hand, turning into a golden flame. With a wave of Chu Fengmian's hand, the golden flame surrounded Chu Fengmian and Han Yueli.
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The countless poisonous rains evaporated one after another the moment they approached the golden flame, and not a single drop was close enough to Chu Fengmian's side.
"My poisonous rain must extinguish all flames! What kind of flame is this?"
The Poison Hand Demon Lord's face changed drastically. This move, Poison Rain, was almost his trump card. Even with all his poison skills, he couldn't even get close to Chu Fengmian.
When this poisonous rain comes, even those strong men who have transcended the realm of life and death will not be easy to deal with, but now they are extremely fragile in front of the golden flame condensed by Chu Fengmian.
"Your poison technique is too weak. It can't even break through my dragon flames, and you still want to kill me?"
Chu Fengmian snorted coldly, and with one step, he came directly in front of the poisonous hand demon.
His palm struck directly at the Poison Hand Demon Lord.
Seeing Chu Fengmian's sudden attack, the Poison Hand Demon Lord hurriedly redirected his spiritual power and turned it into a barrier in front of him. However, in front of Chu Fengmian's palm, this condensed barrier was extremely fragile.
As Chu Fengmian's mind moved, the power in his hand gathered a little, turned into a sharp sword, and stabbed it, and the barrier was immediately shattered.
The Poison Hand Demon Lord was completely defenseless and was directly caught in the palm of Chu Fengmian's hand.
"Ten Thousand Poison Cauldrons!"
Being pinched by Chu Fengmian in the palm of his hand, the Poison-Hand Demon Lord looked extremely panicked. Under such circumstances, as long as Chu Fengmian was willing and he pinched it at will, the Poison-Hand Demon Lord would immediately fall.
Without any time to think, he directly activated the Ten Thousand Poison Cauldron and crashed towards Chu Fengmian.
He wanted to escape from Chu Fengmian's grasp.
Chu Fengmian's face was calm. As he watched the Ten Thousand Poison Cauldron bombarding him, he just waved his hand, and most of the Ten Thousand Poison Cauldron's power was neutralized. Chu Fengmian also grabbed it in his hand.