Chapter 699: Easy to capture

Ten Thousand Poison Ding appeared, and the momentum on the Poison Hand Demon Lord was skyrocketing.

This Ten Thousand Poison Ding is an ancient poison weapon, and it is enough to exert the most terrifying power in the hands of the Poison Hand Demon Lord, and the poisonous miasma around the Poison Hand Demon Lord is ten times stronger.

"Ancient Spiritual Artifact. ”

When Chu Fengmian saw this Ten Thousand Poison Ding, he also saw the antiquity in it at a glance.

For example, these ancient spirit weapons, although the grade has not reached the heaven-level level, the real power is even above the heaven-level spirit weapon.

The Poison Hand Demon Lord actually has this kind of treasure, and in the entire Northern Region today, the chance of being able to get this kind of treasure is extremely rare.

Obviously, it is very possible that this Ten Thousand Poison Ding is the Poisonous Hand Demon Lord who has gained from the Returning Ruins Heaven.

"Boy, now that you are self-judged, you can receive less pain, otherwise I will let you taste the pain of ten thousand poisonous phagophers in a while!"

The Poisonous Hand Demon Lord looked at Chu Fengmian and said coldly.

"You probably don't know, the pain of ten thousand poisonous phagosomes, when you want to die, it's a luxury, I won't let you die so quickly, in your body, you have got countless adventures, I will transform your dragon bloodline into a poisonous dragon bloodline, which is enough to make my strength go further!"

"And you, Han Yueli, I don't want to kill you, as long as you are my woman obediently, after I take the innate power from you, I can spare you from dying. ”

The Poison Hand Demon Lord laughed loudly as if he had the ticket to victory.

"The choice is yours. ”

"Is it? In front of me, your little magic skill is not as good as an ant, those old antiques in the Nine Demon City don't dare to be so presumptuous in front of me, a little devil, I want to kill you, it's as simple as pinching an ant to death!"

Chu Fengmian looked at the Poisonous Hand Demon Lord and said with a sneer.

"Arrogance! Chu Fengmian, I see how arrogant you can be when you are captured by me!"

The Poisonous Hand Demon Lord shouted angrily, and once again urged two huge poisonous hands to grab Chu Fengmian.

Under the blessing of this Ten Thousand Poison Ding, the power of the Poison Hand Demon Lord's poison skill is ten times stronger than just now, and the two poison hands are both 100 meters long, and they are volleyed in the air, looking extremely terrifying.

The countless poisons on it are extremely hideous.

"Slash!"

Chu Fengmian didn't care, with a wave of his big hand, the Ancestral Dragon Supreme Sword went directly towards the Poisonous Demon Lord, and slashed again.

This sword waved, and countless spiritual powers shone in it on the blade,

"Shhh

This sword blade slashed out, and it suddenly turned into a sword qi in the sky, and this sword qi was about to cut through the surrounding void.

In the martial arts competition, although Chu Fengmian's strength has not changed at all, his Nine Domains swordsmanship, after watching countless genius battles now, has already reached another realm.

A sword slash out does not require swordsmanship, it is much more powerful than countless exquisite swordsmanship.

In Chu Fengmian's body, the power of the ancient war dragon bloodline was urged to the extreme, and his ancestral dragon supreme sword also reached the ultimate strength under the urging of this war dragon bloodline.

"Boom!"

A loud bang resounded in the void, and under Chu Fengmian's sword, those two poisonous hands were directly beaten to pieces.

In the forbidden formation on the Ten Thousand Poison Ding, countless cracks appeared, and it seemed that under Chu Fengmian's sword, some could not withstand the edge of the Ancestral Dragon Supreme Sword.

This Ten Thousand Poison Ding is a good ancient spiritual weapon, but Chu Fengmian's Ancestral Dragon Supreme Sword is also an ancient spiritual weapon, and it is also a dragon treasure that ranks at the peak of the heaven-level spiritual weapon.

Even if it was the Ten Thousand Poison Ding, it was impossible to compete with the edge of the Ancestral Dragon Supreme Sword.

"What?"

The body of the Poison Hand Demon Lord retreated again and again, and he also felt the power of this Ten Thousand Poison Ding being counterattacked.

He got this Ten Thousand Poison Ding, and he has always been a person blocking and killing Buddhas, but now in front of Chu Fengmian's Ancestral Dragon Supreme Sword, he relied on it, but this Ten Thousand Poison Ding seemed so fragile.

The Poisonous Hand Demon Lord was forced back by Chu Fengmian, and his face showed a bit of cruelty.

"The Poison King is here!"

The Poison Hand Demon Lord held high the Ten Thousand Poison Ding, and shouted loudly to the sky, only to see that in this void, countless poisons appeared one after another, and a drop of rain fell from the sky.

Every drop of rain seems to be colorless, but in fact it contains the poison of this world, and every drop of rain contains a kind of poison in the world.

Even if one person can resist one or two, but so many poisons come together, it is extremely terrifying, like the end of the world.

"A little poison can't get close to me!"

Chu Fengmian watched countless poisonous rains descend, his face was extremely calm, and in his palm, a drop of golden dragon blood suddenly appeared.

This drop of golden dragon blood burned wildly in Chu Fengmian's palm, turning into a golden flame, and with a wave of Chu Fengmian's hand, this golden flame surrounded Chu Fengmian and Han Yueli.

The countless poisonous rains, the moment they approached this golden flame, evaporated one after another, and there was not a single drop that was enough to get close to Chu Fengmian's side.

"My poisonous rain, all flames must be extinguished! What kind of flame is this?"

The face of the Poisonous Hand Demon Lord changed greatly, this trick of poisonous rain descended into the world, and it was almost his hole card, and his poison technique was exhausted, and he couldn't even get close to Chu Fengmian's side.

This poisonous rain came, even if it was to let those strong people who transcended the realm of life and death come, it would not be easy to deal with, but now in front of the golden flames condensed by Chu Fengmian, it was extremely fragile.

"Your poison technique is so weak that you can't even break through my dragon flame, and you still want to kill me?"

Chu Fengmian snorted coldly, and the next step was directly in front of this poisonous demon lord.

With one palm, he directly blasted at the Poison Hand Demon Lord.

Seeing Chu Fengmian's sudden move, the Poisonous Hand Demon Lord also hurriedly turned his spiritual power and turned into a barrier in front of him, but in front of Chu Fengmian's palm, the condensed barrier was simply extremely fragile.

As Chu Fengmian's mind moved, the power in the palm of his hand condensed a little, and directly turned into a sharp sword, stabbing past, and this barrier was instantly shattered.

The poisonous hand demon lord was as if he had no power to resist at all, and was directly caught in the palm of his hand by Chu Fengmian.

"Ten Thousand Poison Ding!"

was pinched in the palm of Chu Fengmian's hand, the face of this poisonous hand demon lord was extremely panicked, in this case, as long as Chu Fengmian was willing, he pinched it at will, and this poisonous hand demon lord fell directly.

He didn't have time to think about it, so he directly urged this Ten Thousand Poison Ding and crashed towards Chu Fengmian.

wanted to get out of Chu Fengmian's palm.

Chu Fengmian's face was calm, watching the Ten Thousand Poison Ding bombard, he just waved his hand, and most of the power of this Ten Thousand Poison Ding was dissolved, and he was directly caught in Chu Fengmian's hand.

(End of chapter)