Chapter 598: Protecting the Mansion with Spirit Poison, Killing Yourself!
"The cave is open!" Everyone was ecstatic.
I saw the fairy jade attached to the door of the cave suddenly emitted a dazzling light.
Immediately, with a bang, the door of the Banished Immortal Cave opened suddenly.
The next second, the middle-aged scribe Xu Guansheng flashed and rushed into the cave gate.
As soon as they saw him leaving, everyone's thoughts changed.
You couldn't defeat Xia Yu in the first place, but now that you have a way out, why don't you leave quickly?
The thoughts in Ziwei Holy Son's mind were racing. Although he felt that he could not defeat Xia Yu, if he escaped now, he would never get the Star Yuan Fruit.
"Old man, if you leave, there will be nothing left!" Holy Son Ziwei shouted loudly.
"Yes!" Saint Chilun also knew that if she wanted to win today, she could only rely on these people.
If Iron Hammer and the others leave, the two of them will be no match at all.
"Brother Iron Hammer, once you leave, all your efforts will be in vain!" Saintess Chilun shouted loudly, "Don't forget the Star Yuan Fruit and the Ancient Emperor's Arms!"
However, Iron Hammer's men had long since lost their will to fight and whispered, "Captain, we are no match!"
Iron Hammer's eyes moved and he said with a loud voice, "No matter how good the treasure is, it must have a life!"
After saying that, he turned around and rushed into the cave gate with his men.
As soon as Iron Hammer took the people away, only Holy Son Ziwei and Saint Chilun were left at the scene.
At this moment, the short man and the old woman also turned into two rays of light and rushed into the cave.
"This..." Holy Son Ziwei and Saint Chilun looked at each other, and now they were really the only two left.
There were so many people who were no match for Xia Yu just now, and now the two of them couldn't beat Xia Yu even more.
"We?" Saint Chilun looked at Saint Ziwei, but she also had no fighting spirit.
"Alas!" Holy Son Ziwei sighed, and Saint Chilun turned into two rays of light and rushed into the cave.
"They all ran away." Xia Yu snorted coldly.
If the cave had not been opened, all of these people would have died here today.
But no matter if he opens the door, if these people are all dead, he will not be able to enter the Banished Immortal Cave.
At that moment, he pocketed all the storage rings and treasures of the deceased at the scene, and threw the giant ax made of sage's precious iron into the circle of spiritual beasts for the gold-eating insects to eat.
Then, he strode into the cave.
There was a flash of light and shadow, and Xia Yu was immediately in a white mist.
The moment he fell, he immediately felt something was wrong.
From within his body, an astonishing amount of spiritual energy was frantically leaking out.
Looking up, Hammer, his teammates, the dwarf and the old woman were pouring a green liquid on themselves.
And Holy Son Ziwei and Saint Chilun were shouting loudly, "What is this, give me some!"
Tie Hammer and the others ignored him at all and continued to smear the green liquid all over their bodies while frantically hiding behind them.
"This is spiritual poison!" Xia Yu reacted instantly.
Spiritual poison can be said to be the most vicious poison to monks!
After being contaminated with spiritual poison, all the spiritual power in the body will be released wildly, making it impossible to control it.
Think of a monk who has no spiritual power available, like a mobile phone without power, becoming a useless person and a mortal!
Iron Hammer and the others often hunt for treasures, so they always carry liquids that resist spiritual poisons.
However, Ziwei Holy Son and the others have no experience, and they are Muggles at this moment.
Sure enough, Iron Hammer and the others, whose bodies were covered with green liquid, all looked at Xia Yu with ferocious expressions.
Even the dwarf and the old woman, who had previously surrendered to Xia Yu and claimed to be neutral, followed the hammer and fiercely walked towards Xia Yu.
"Xia Yu, son, you didn't expect it! Haha, there is actually a spiritual poison guard house here, hahaha, there is no end to the road!" Iron Hammer roared with a ferocious smile.
Although Xia Yu felt that the spiritual power in his body was overwhelming, the spiritual power in the world inside him was so majestic that he was not worried for a while.
"Hammer, do you think you can control me like this?" Xia Yu sneered and knocked the long Salo stick on the ground with his hand.
Boom~
A circle of light opened up, and everyone on the opposite side felt their heads tingle.
Xia Yu knocked on the ground again, dong dong dong!
This attack is much more powerful than the sound attack. It is a mental attack. All enemies on the opposite side will have their heads tingled and swollen, making them unstable.
"No!" Tie Zhui and others held their heads and backed away.
They never expected that Xia Yu would still be so vigorous even after entering the spiritual poison.
These people ran so fast that they exposed the dwarf.
The dwarf had short legs and ran slowly, falling at the end.
Xia Yu snorted coldly, "I have a wolf-like nature. I originally wanted to let you go, but I don't know how to cherish it!"
After saying that, the Golden Horn struck out, increasing the power of the Sara Long Stick to fifteen times.
The stick fell down and killed the dwarf monk on the spot.
The dwarf was cunning, and his soul escaped.
But there are spiritual poisons everywhere here. The soul is a spiritual body, and it suffers the most. It loses its power in an instant, and falls to the ground like a golden egg.
Xia Yu took a step forward and trampled it to pieces.
"His!" The old woman, Iron Hammer and others were all frightened and panicked, and ran away separately.
At this moment, Holy Son Ziwei and Saint Chilun were both dumbfounded.
Their spiritual power has been decomposed to pieces by the spiritual poison, and all the magical weapons and magical combat skills in their hands cannot be used.
The two of them were like two useless people with no power to restrain themselves.
"Xia Yu, that..." Ziwei Shengzi showed a bitter smile on his face.
The Chilun Saint knew that she was going to die, so she scolded sternly, "Xia Yu, you little beast, you stole the treasures of my Chilun Holy Land, and then killed the Holy Son of the Holy Land! You will not die well, Chilun Holy Land will definitely take revenge on you! Just wait.
, someone will avenge me! Little beast, you deserve to die, your whole family..."
This woman's ability to fight is third-rate, but her ability to curse is first-rate.
Xia Yu had seen her acting recklessly before, and now he snorted coldly, without any politeness, and hit her with another blow, directly beating her into blood mist.
When Holy Son Ziwei saw this scene, he was so frightened that he peed.
Although he was the one who got all these people together, he is the one who is the least courageous.
He directly knelt down and kowtowed, "Xia Yu, it was my fault! Give me a chance. I want to get the Star Yuan Fruit, but also to strengthen the human race! My purpose is not bad, you give me a chance, let me
Fight for the human race! It would be better for me to die for the human race than to die at your hands..."
Xia Yu sneered and said, "You keep talking about the great cause of the human race and talk about righteousness, but what you do is despicable and shameless. Despicable villain, I believe you!"
Holy Son Ziwei also said, "Then I will teach you the starry sky distortion I learned in the Emperor's Monument Hall..."
"That's right!" Xia Yuxin said, beating this kid to death with one stick, and the emperor's secret skill would be lost.
Thinking of this, he took a step forward, stretched out his hand and put it on the head of Holy Son Ziwei, and thought in his mind, "Search for souls!"
In an instant, all the countless bad things that Ziwei Holy Son had done in his life appeared before Xia Yu's eyes.
However, Xia Yu was in the poisonous fog at the moment and was not in the mood to read so much. He just wrote down part of the skills that Ziwei Holy Son learned from the Emperor's secret skill "Starry Sky Distortion".
After doing this, Xia Yu felt that almost half of the spiritual power ocean in his Nine Swords World had been leaked out.
Not daring to delay any longer, he spit out a burst of power from his palm and killed Holy Son Ziwei with a headshot.
Then he casually grabbed the storage rings of Holy Son Ziwei and Saint Chilun.
The wings on his back suddenly opened and he quickly rushed into the depths of the poisonous mist.
After Xia Yu left for a while, a golden soul crawled out of the body of Holy Son Ziwei.
It turns out that this crape myrtle holy land has a secret technique that can hide one's soul at critical moments.
Xia Yu hit his head with one palm, thinking that his soul would also be blown away.
But unexpectedly, Ziwei's soul was secretly hidden somewhere in his body, and now it slowly crawled out.
When he quietly came out and found that Xia Yu was gone, he breathed a sigh of relief.
But a new problem came again. There was poisonous mist of spiritual poison everywhere. Even though he had a soul body, he couldn't fly or crawl here. It was no different from waiting to die.
But at this moment, a figure with green liquid all over his body walked over from the spiritual poison.
This person was the first to enter, the middle-aged scribe Xu Guansheng.
"Fellow Taoist, help!" Holy Son Ziwei quickly called for help.
Xu Guansheng came over and sneered, "Holy Ziwei, you have such a great background! A descendant of the Holy Lord and a disciple of the Holy Lord, I heard that you are also a forbidden genius, hahaha, I didn't expect that you would fall into my hands in the end!"
Holy Son Ziwei suddenly felt something was wrong and hurriedly hissed, "Fellow Taoist, since you know my identity, take me out quickly! I will not treat you badly! Send me back to Ziwei Holy Land, my master and my home
Everyone will reward you, reward you heavily!"
Xu Guansheng said with a ferocious smile, "I don't want those bullshit remunerations! Forbidden geniuses, right? The imperial geniuses who are rushing to become the great emperor! Very good, you have the ability to communicate between heaven and earth. If you can refine the elixir, I will become it."
Demon Emperor!"
"What, you are a demon cultivator!" Holy Son Ziwei suddenly screamed, "I don't want to be made into a magical elixir! Help me!"