The battlefield between the Great Elder of Ten Thousand Poison Palace and Shui Nirvana.
After witnessing Jiang Zhiyun's defeat, he understood the current situation more clearly.
Now he and Ying Tianhong are just two little bugs, bound by the big spider web of the Heavenly Locking Three Talents Formation, there is no possibility for them to escape.
It is even more unrealistic to break the formation. Even if he and Ying Tianhong burn their vitality at the same time, they cannot defeat the joint blockade of the three top grandmasters.
At present, they can only wait pitifully, waiting for the spider in the dark to crawl over and eat them one by one!
He is not willing to end like this! He will never allow himself to end in such an embarrassing state!
Even if he died, he would rather die in the battle with Mu Che's state army!
boom--!
At this moment, his robe suddenly exploded, and the strange purple poisonous mist spread in all directions, eroding away the magical mist arranged by Liu Lisha in one fell swoop!
Bi Qingyun and Zhang Guyen, who wanted to step forward to help, also stopped at the same time!
The two of them used Gang Qi to try their best to resist the oncoming poisonous mist, but found that the condensed Gang Qi shield began to collapse at a speed visible to the naked eye!
"Thousands of Death Yin Kill Scatters!"
A clear voice rang in everyone's ears. It was Shi Liuxie standing outside the Tiansuo Sancai Formation. He continued to educate everyone.
"This is a most evil poison recipe. Its main ingredient is the blood of ninety-nine children born in the yin year, yin month, yin day, and yin time. Later, thirty-six kinds of heaven-level poisons were used.
After that, you need to use your own energy and blood to nourish this poison, and you will always be disturbed by the deadly resentment contained in the poison.
And this effect is naturally extremely powerful. Anyone who touches it under the Grand Master will die. Even at my level, if you are not careful, you will be poisoned to death!"
Zhang Guchen and Bi Qingyun frowned at the same time. They tried to break through the poisonous mist again, but found that the newly condensed Gang Qi mask had been shattered after less than a few breaths.
At this moment, they realized that this intense consumption was simply not enough to sustain a battle.
The next second, Bi Qingyun began to wave the long whip, and the hot true energy was poured into the long whip. The burst of energy faintly turned into a phantom of a red bird, and then rushed straight towards the poisonous mist in front!
Phoenix Dance Whip Technique!
boom--!
The enthusiastic energy is like a turbid wave being emptied out, but the moment it comes into contact with the poisonous mist, it is like a mud cow falling into the sea.
Although Bi Qingyun found that the spreading poisonous mist had stopped, but if she wanted to further open up a path directly to the center of the poisonous mist, she might need to use the Phoenix Dance Whip Technique a hundred and eighty times.
And with her infuriating energy reserves, she would not need to be poisoned to death. She would have to run out of infuriating energy and die first.
"what to do?"
At this moment, Bi Qingyun looked at Zhang Guyen, who suddenly sat cross-legged on the spot.
"Leave it to me, it just takes some time."
After leaving these words, a spiral energy appeared on Zhang Guyen's head, and as the energy spread, it formed an increasingly larger vortex!
But the Qianxu Yin Killing Powder that began to flow in all directions turned into air currents and was sucked into the vortex, and then seeped into Zhang Guyen's body from the top of his head.
"You're crazy!"
Bi Qingyun looked horrified, as the Gang Qi mask she had just condensed was shattered again.
She had a vague hunch that if her skin came into contact with the poisonous mist, she would turn into a puddle of yellow water within a matter of a stick of incense.
However, Zhang Guyen spontaneously inhaled this extremely dangerous poisonous mist into his body, and even the Gang Qi shield around his body was not condensed.
Then she saw Zhang Guyen's face turn into a strange purple color. This purple color eroded extremely quickly, and Zhang Guyen turned into a purple man in just a few breaths.
However, the expected phenomenon of turning into yellow water did not happen. Bi Qingyun even noticed that Zhang Guyen's aura began to rise straight up!
boom--!
An acupoint was instantly broken through, and a large amount of poison turned into abundant infuriating energy to fill it!
"What a pervert!"
When it was discovered that the spread of the Thousand Death Yin Killing Powder had been completely contained by Zhang Guyen alone, it even gradually began to shrink under its desperate suction.
Bi Qingyun spontaneously stood beside him to protect him, looking from time to time into the depths of the poisonous mist. There was a burst of aura like the rising sun, making it difficult for the surrounding poisonous mist to get even closer!
After confirming that the water nirvana was safe, she began to whisper again:
"The big pervert plus the little pervert...and this yang and strong aura, it feels a bit like Buddha land, but it's not like it."
As for the Great Elder of Ten Thousand Poison Palace, who was in the center of the poisonous mist, his upper body was completely like a dead tree, he was looking at Shui Nisheng with a solemn expression.
Compared to Bi Qingyun, he was closer to the location of Shui Nirvana, so he naturally had a more accurate guess about the techniques he practiced.
"You should be the confidant that Ghost Lord has cultivated for many years, but it's a pity that your master is not worthy of your allegiance."
Shui Nisheng raised his eyebrows and cast a curious look at him.
Seeing this, the Great Elder of Ten Thousand Poison Palace continued.
"In the past, there was a legend in the world that if you wanted to harm someone, you would teach him the magical art of marriage and make him suffer for the rest of his life.
After practicing this kind of skill, the true energy will become as fierce as fire. Not only can you not use it, but you will have to suffer from it day and night. The pain is really unbearable, so you can only use the true energy.
Transfer your inner strength to others.
But if you want to master this magical skill of wedding dress, it will take at least twenty years of hard work. Who would be willing to give such hard-earned skills to others?
Therefore, it is not difficult to guess that Ghost Lord can have such strength at such a young age. I am afraid that he has trained many puppets like you.
And you should be the only remaining [wedding dress] that is still intact."
Shui Niesheng looked deep in thought. He was indeed shocked by the inference made by the Great Elder of Ten Thousand Poison Palaces, because this guess could really explain why Qin Fan was so strong if he made a mistake.
Although the truth and this inference can be said to be incompatible with each other.
"You want to sow discord?"
At this moment, he noticed the situation outside the poisonous mist. With his mental strength tempered by the Wedding Clothes Divine Art, he was extremely tough. Coupled with the Wedding Clothes Zhenqi, which was specifically designed to suppress poison, even the Thousand Death Yin Sha Powder could only wear down 60% of it.
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This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! So he knew that Zhang Guyen was practicing with the help of Qian Yan Yin Sha San, and this was a rare opportunity for the other party.
The recovery of water nirvana these days is thanks to Zhang Guyen's medicinal bath.
A favor must be repaid, this is the life principle of Shui Nisheng, so he took this opportunity to follow the other person's words and drag it out to buy Zhang Guyen more time.
After hearing Shui Niesheng's answer, the great elder of Ten Thousand Poison Palace raised a smile on his lips.
His purpose is to survive. Since there is no hope of breaking through the Tiansuo Three Talents Formation, the only way to gain a chance of survival is to use these people in the formation.
Provoking conflicts or creating loopholes are shortcuts to survival, and he cannot give up on this.
"I just feel worthless for you. I believe twenty years of torture is not easy to bear."
"Twenty years..." Shui Niesheng sneered, "more than thirty years is correct."
"Oh? That's right..." The Great Elder of Ten Thousand Poison Palace released a ray of mental power. After noticing Zhang Guyen's movements, his expression changed drastically. He didn't even have time to finish his words before he punched him hard.
Nirvana toward water.
The prepared Shui Nisheng sword finger was drawn, and a bright light flashed through, as powerful as a volcanic eruption. A red sword pillar instantly burst out from the fingertips and engulfed the great elder!
"Damn it!"
After a roar, the terrifying energy formed into a roaring tornado, which directly scattered the sword pillars of Shui Nirvana. The Great Elder of Ten Thousand Poison Palace walked out of the burst of sand and dust. There were still faint traces of burning on his body.
Mark of.
But the skin, which was as dry and wrinkled as an old tree, seemed unaffected, and its aura was still as strong as ever!
"It seems we can't drag it on any longer."
The Great Elder of the Ten Thousand Poison Palace glanced in the direction of Zhang Guyen. The opponent was absorbing the Thousand Death Yin Killing Powder faster and faster, and the acupoints on his body were breaking through one after another.
However, Zhang Guyen's condition was not good, and a trace of purple blood and tears flowed from the corners of his tightly closed eyes.
Because Zhang Guyen knew very well that there was no time for him to absorb it slowly. If he wanted to seize this rare opportunity, he had to pay a certain price.
So he directly used the "Ten Thousand Poisons Manual" with all his strength, and he could absorb as much as he could. At worst, he would be wasted for ten days and a half. Anyway, he would not lose any money.
"Can I surrender?"
The Great Elder of Ten Thousand Poison Palace suddenly asked Shui Niesheng.
Shui Nisheng nodded:
"Can."
"Ha..." The Great Elder of Ten Thousand Poison Palace sneered, looking at the thick fog that had not dispersed in the corner, and then looked at Shui Niesheng and said.
"You should also want to capture me alive, just like you did with Jiang Zhiyun just now."
Shui Nisheng frowned slightly.
"What on earth do you want to say? Isn't it surrender?"
"I have never understood why Ghost Lord is so young yet so strong, and your actions really give me some bad associations.
At this point, I just want to live. If I can't live, I don't want to be a wedding dress like you!"
The Great Elder of Ten Thousand Poison Palace took a deep breath, and a layer of frost appeared on his wrinkled skin. When he slapped his palm, the cold wind broke through Shui Nisheng's condensed Wedding Clothes Gangqi!
Then he let out a long sigh of relief and said quite freely: "I don't need to give unrealistic hopes at this moment."
In the past, the Great Elder of Ten Thousand Poison Palace was able to break through the Grand Master by practicing the "Ice Silkworm Magic". However, this skill had serious hidden dangers, so he found another way to practice the "Withered Wood Magic".
But when he was running two techniques at the same time, his own aura reached its peak, which destined his death.
Shui Nisheng, who was fighting with him, also discovered this, so the next step is to decide the outcome with one move!
I saw a surging hot energy bursting out from his whole body, and the Great Elder of Ten Thousand Poison Palace had pushed the Ice Silkworm Magic to the limit. The cold breath covered all directions, forming a faint powerful collision between Yin and Yang!
Bi Qingyun, who had already opened a path for Zhang Guyen and was ready to step forward to help, quickly backed away. After a moment of reflection, she chose to stand in front of Zhang Guyen to block the aftermath of the confrontation between the two!
And under this confrontation of yin and yang, except for Shui Nisheng and the great elder of Ten Thousand Poison Palace, others could no longer detect the battle situation inside with their mental power.
"What are you trying to hide?"
The Great Elder of Ten Thousand Poison Palace looked at Shui Niesheng's condensed sword finger again, and after feeling the sword intent in it, a trace of displeasure showed on his face.
He had given up hope of living, and now his only obsession was to die vigorously, but the other party did not give him the respect that a warrior deserved.
At this moment, his palms gathered together, and the power of the ice silkworm palms blessed by the Green Demon Hand was even stronger. Seeing that the other party did not respond, he decided to use action to break his false pretense!
Shui Nisheng, who had his sword finger hanging in front of him, also discovered this. After sighing, his breath changed. The explosive energy on the outside was still strong, but there was a life-threatening power inside that began to soar crazily.
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"That's it!"
Faintly, the Great Elder of Ten Thousand Poison Palace felt that the opponent's sword intention was somewhat familiar, but at this moment nothing mattered. At this time, his dry and wrinkled skin began to fall off, and the flesh and veins inside had been completely frozen by the frost!
Now he no longer looks like a human being, but a mummy that has been buried under the iceberg for hundreds of years!
"I will use this palm to announce my end. I hope you will remember my name, Palace of Ten Thousand Poisons, Gu Canyun."
Shui Nisheng nodded, and whispered in his mouth:
"Destroy the sky! Defeat your life!"
At this moment, Gu Canyun's eyes shone brightly. He recalled Shui Nisheng's true identity, and the intense joy that filled his mouth seemed to no longer contain any regrets.
Shui Nisheng closed his eyes, and the awe-inspiring sword intention began to spread out, and an inexplicable storm shrouded it. Only when he looked carefully did he realize that this wind was the wind of sword intention, and this storm was made up of thousands of swords.
The sword tornado formed by condensed thoughts!
"Rebirth of the Great Era of Fighting Waves"
Shui Nisheng's long hair draped on both shoulders began to move with the wind and dance with the sword as the wind of the sword struck!
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When Shui Nisheng's eyes opened, a green light flashed deep in his eyes. This light directly cut through the tornado and completely melted it!
Gu Canyun stepped on his foot, and the fierce palm force turned him into a giant blue and white python. At this moment, there was no hesitation in his eyes, nor was there any love for the world.
Everything was poured into his palms, and the green devil's hands also emitted dazzling blue light, angrily blasting forward!
Shui Niesheng, who had been holding his sword pointed in front of him, raised his head. The moment his eyes met with Gu Canyun's, both of them saw the determination of a warrior in the other's eyes!
The next moment, Water Nirvana seemed to break some kind of boundary, the sword finger lightly scratched, and a sword mark that penetrated the sky was left in the world!
The hot air waves and icy cold energy dissipated from the outside, and everyone saw a figure still standing in the flying dust mist.
It is water nirvana.
At this moment, he was vomiting blood, but his eyes were fixed on the corpse not far away whose eyebrows were pierced by the finger of his Tianjue Sword.
Then a sound of breaking through the air rang out from his ears. It was the second coffin that Qin Fan had placed beside him before.
"His identity precludes him from receiving a proper funeral, but he deserves a decent burial."
Shui Niesheng nodded when he heard Qin Fan's voice, looked at the other party's broken corpse, sighed with a heavy expression, and then put it into the coffin.
Of course, he didn't forget to take off the space ring and the Green Demon Hand from his hand.
Respect is all about respect in this battle, and the spoils of war still have to be collected.
And looking at Shui Nisheng, who was holding the coffin with one hand and half-kneeling on the ground, while constantly spurting out blood, Qin Fan frowned slightly. The result of this battle was even more tragic than he expected.
Because of the initial Thousand Deaths and the subsequent outbreak of the two, he was unable to intervene even if he wanted to, and this finally satisfied the determination of Gu Canyun, the Great Elder of Ten Thousand Poison Palaces, to die in a single battle.
However, when he looked at Zhang Guyen, who was still using his energy to absorb the Thousand Death Yin Sha San, his frown gradually relaxed. Although he didn't succeed in absorbing it, it wouldn't be a loss if someone did it for him.