Chapter 398: Blood of the Night Spirit

"Su Zimo, what are you doing!"

"Bold!"

"Arrogant!"

Many Danyang Sect disciples were emotional and loudly reprimanded. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

No matter what, after all, Yan Yan is a disciple of the Sect Battle Hall, and his status is second only to Tang Yu, which is not comparable to Su Zimo, an outsider.

Tang Yu could see clearly, although his grim cheeks were high and swollen, he only fainted and was not seriously injured.

At this distance, with Su Zimo's strength, if he really wanted to suppress the severe, the latter's head would have been slapped to pieces!

In other words, Su Zimo has shown mercy.

Tang Yu took a deep breath and snorted: "Give me silence!"

"Childe, he is an outsider, why is he acting recklessly on our territory!"

"That is, if it weren't for the protection of our Danyang Gate, you Su Zimo would have been killed by Liuli Palace and Disha Sect Town a long time ago!"

"Hehe, I think it's not just the Liuli Palace and the Earth Demon Sect, their brothers and sisters seem to have offended the poisonous sect. ”

In the crowd, the sound of crusading against Su Zimo was still endless.

"Shut up!"

Liang Bo's eyes sank, and he suddenly shouted.

Although Liang Bo has gray hair and has entered his old age, his eyes are still shining, and he is not angry and arrogant, and the original noisy scene has gradually quieted down.

These Danyang Sect disciples all know the origin of the old man in front of them.

For Tang Yu's decision, maybe they still dare to protest.

But for this old man, even if everyone is dissatisfied, at most they only dare to slander a few words in their hearts.

Tang Yu said in a deep voice: "This matter will be explained for a while, so you can calm down for the time being." ”

After a pause, Tang Yu suddenly stopped Su Zimo, frowned, and said: "What Xiao Ning is in is the purple green rotting corpse poison, which is one of the seven uniques of the poison gate, you should be careful, this poison is extremely toxic, and if you are not careful, it will be easy to get contaminated." ”

Su Zimo nodded and came to Xiao Ning's side.

"Woo. ”

The night spirit hung its head, a low cry in its throat, a little guilty.

Su Zimo patted the night spirit's head, shook his head and said, "I don't blame you." ”

If it was an ordinary assassination, it would definitely not be able to break through the defense line of the night spirit, but the methods of the Poison Sect Monk were too treacherous to be prevented.

After a while, Xiao Ning's face was much better, even a little more ruddy, her heartbeat became more and more powerful, and the situation gradually improved.

Seeing this scene, Liang Bo was amazed.

To be called the Seven Absolute Sects of the Poison Sect means that the monks of the outer sect cannot be solved at all!

After living for so long, Liang Bo has never heard of anyone who can survive the poison of the purple and green carrion corpse.

Moreover, looking at this trend, it seems that the purple and green carrion poison in Xiao Ning's body is disappearing little by little!

The purple on Xiao Ning's lips gradually faded, revealing the remaining bits of blood on them.

Although it was only a remnant of blood, Su Zimo felt an extremely powerful energy!

That's not small congealed blood!

Su Zimo's gaze swept and landed on the wrist of the night spirit, there was a deep blood mark that had not yet completely healed.

"No wonder. ”

As early as when it entered the ancient battlefield, the night spirit showed the horror in its bloodline, and it could ignore the poison on the blood centipede, and it was completely invulnerable.

The purple and green rotting corpse poison in Xiao Ning's body can be unraveled, probably because he drank the blood of the night spirit.

"Not really. ”

Su Zimo thought about it, the poison of the purple and green carrion corpse was extremely toxic, and it would occur in ten breaths.

Although the blood of the night spirit can remove the toxins in Xiao Ning's body, the process is relatively long, during this time, what did Xiao Ning rely on to hang his life?

Through the seven acupuncture points, Su Zimo's five senses became more sensitive!

Getting closer, Su Zimo faintly felt that Xiao Ning's chest exuded a burst of warmth, and there was a faint fragrance of medicine.

"Yes. ”

Su Zimo's eyes flashed suddenly.

Xiao Ning once had an alchemy furnace with a mysterious origin on her body, and she always kept it on her chest.

Not surprisingly, this burst of warmth, this wisp of medicinal incense should be emitted by this alchemy furnace.

It is precisely because of this alchemy furnace that Xiao Ning's heart can be protected until he drinks the blood of the night spirit and removes the poison in his body.

After making sure that Xiao Ning was fine, Su Zimo breathed a sigh of relief and completely put his mind at ease.

Su Zimo turned around and glanced at the corpse that had fallen to the ground.

There was a bloody hole in the center of the corpse's eyebrows, which looked like it was the work of the night spirit.

"You have to give an account, okay, I'll give you an account. ”

Su Zimo looked around and said lightly: "The night spirit will never hurt people indiscriminately, this person must have touched the bottom line of the night spirit!"

"Nonsense!"

A horse-faced monk from Danyangmen scolded loudly: "Senior Brother Pu out of kindness, come forward to investigate, this beast you raised indiscriminately killed Senior Brother Pu, we saw it with our own eyes, you still want to quibble!"

Su Zimo smiled, his eyes were gloomy, staring at this person, and said meaningfully: "It's true to come forward to investigate, whether it's out of kindness, I don't know." ”

"You, what do you mean. ”

There was a hint of panic in this person's eyes, and his eyes flickered.

Su Zimo looked at Tang Yu and asked, "Tang Gongzi, you just said that this purple green carrion poison is extremely toxic and easy to infect, right?"

"Not bad. ”

Tang Yu nodded, his eyes flashed, and he vaguely realized something.

"I'm afraid even you don't dare to step forward easily, right?" Su Zimo continued to ask.

"Yes. ”

Tang Yu nodded in acknowledgement.

Sensing the purple and green carrion poison in Xiao Ning's body, she really didn't dare to approach, this was not cold-blooded, but reasonable.

Suddenly, Tang Yu's heart moved, and he finally understood that something was wrong.

Tang Yu murmured softly: "Even I don't dare to step forward, how could Senior Brother Pu go against the norm and want to step forward to investigate?"

Liang Bo nodded secretly.

Tang Yu said again: "The most important thing is that there is no cure for the poison of the purple green rotting corpse, and Senior Brother Pu has no reason to step forward at all. ”

Hearing this, many Danyangmen monks also gradually reacted.

If they change places, they will definitely not come forward.

Besides, if you go up to investigate, you can't get rid of the poison, so why risk your life?

Tang Yu's eyes were cold, staring at the corpse on the ground, and did not continue.

Su Zimo's eyes turned, like a torch like electricity, and landed on the face of the horse-faced monk not far away, and said slowly: "I guess, this person stepped forward to investigate, not because of Xiao Ning's poisoning, but because Xiao Ning was poisoned but not dead!"

The horse-faced monk on the opposite side changed color slightly, his eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to look at Su Zimo.

Su Zimo squinted his eyes and said word by word: "Because Xiao Ning was poisoned and didn't die, this person had a murderous intention, so he was killed by the night spirit!"

"Fellow Daoist, am I right?" Su Zimo was imposing.

The horse-faced monk forced a laugh and said, "I, how do I know." ”

Su Zimo's body moved, and he slowly walked towards the horse-faced monk, his eyes were calm, and he said faintly: "What are you afraid of?"

"I didn't ......"

"Just now, your heartbeat suddenly accelerated, your breath floated, and you were already panicking. And also...... You just killed me!"

When the words fell, Su Zimo had already come to the horse-faced monk.

This man's face was pale, and he subconsciously took half a step back, panicking, and even the other monks could see that his heart was empty.