Lu Tianjing's Luhe Village. The ominous and resting place was in the air, and the back poison king and the chubby middle-aged monk were dozens of feet apart, facing each other from afar.

The former's face was slightly pale, a blood stain overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his face was ugly, and his eyes were full of infinite anger, while the latter had a grim smile on his face, and the purple and gray light on his body rippled, exuding an aura of death.

"Hehe, Master, your old man still puts the "Seven Directions Ten Thousand Poison Rings." and other treasures and poison recipes. The disciple can swear that as long as you hand over these things, they will not come to provoke you in the future. ”

The slightly chubby middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Don't think about it, the old man would rather have the jade burned than hand over these things to you. ”

The ostriche-backed poison king showed a resolute look on his face, and he had a great determination to rather be broken than broken.

If he disregarded life and death, gave up the Nine Success Strength that was forcibly pressed by the injury, and exerted the strength of the Yuan Infant Stage powerhouse, he would definitely have the ability to die with the other party.

"Hahaha, the Poison King deserves to be the Poison King, Master respects your personality, how can I, as a disciple, not understand?"

The slightly chubby middle-aged man didn't find it strange at all.

Smack!

He clapped his hands twice, and from the ruins of the house shrouded in smoke and dust under his feet, a woman's cry came: "Help" Grandpa help!"

I saw that the purple-clothed poison master was clasping Luo Shui's neck as elegant as white jade and walking to the open space.

"Hehe, Master Shizu, you can ignore your own safety, but you also have to think about your granddaughter. ”

The purple-clothed poison man smiled evilly, and the strength in his hand increased a few points.

Suddenly, Luo Shui's delicate face was flushed, he had difficulty breathing, and he kept coughing and whimpering.

"You two shameless villains, the grievances of the immortal cultivation world, actually implicate an innocent woman. ”

The back poison king's eyes were cracked, and his whole body trembled.

"Old man, Master, are you still willing to be stubborn?" The slightly chubby middle-aged man looked like he was holding the chance to win: "You can only exert one percent of your strength now, and you can't beat the disciple." If you want to fight hard, I will let the apprentice kill this delicate little girl immediately, alas, such a good seedling, if because of your thoughts, you have not had time to experience the greatest pleasure of life, and then you will die, it will be a pity

"Hmph, she's just an orphan in this village, adopted as a teacher, and has no blood relationship, do you think I'll let your conspiracy succeed because of her?"

The Resident Poison King said with an indifferent expression.

"Hahaha, Master, your old man is actually very emotional, how can you not know? The slightly chubby middle-aged man's face suddenly turned cold, and he said to the young man in purple:

"Gouge out one of her eyes!"

"Yes, Master.

The purple-clothed poison man looked hideous, stretched out a finger, and was ready to make a move.

Slack"

Luo Shui's frightened face turned pale, and he simply fainted.

"Stop!"

The old man roared angrily, stopping the purple-clothed poison master's action.

The slightly chubby middle-aged man suddenly showed a bright smile: "Master, your old man is finally willing to agree." ”

"Hehe, this poison master fellow. It's only been two months since we saw each other, and we met again. ”

Just then, a man's voice came from behind him.

"What's each?"

The slightly chubby middle-aged man's complexion changed greatly, and he was almost shocked into a cold sweat, he was carried away just now, and he didn't feel it at all when he was approached unconsciously.

"It's You"

The purple-clothed poisoner exclaimed, staring at Yang Fan with a look of fear in his eyes.

"Who are you?"

The slightly chubby middle-aged figure flashed, and he looked at Yang Fan with a surprised expression.

"Master, he is the Yang pharmacist who dissolved the poison technique of Tiemo Mountain a few days ago. The purple-clothed poison master hurriedly explained.

"Hmph, no wonder you were able to break our poison technique, it turned out that you actually got the inheritance of this old immortal. The slightly chubby middle-aged man looked at the poison king coldly: "No wonder master, your old man is reluctant to hand over the treasures and inheritance to me, is it all because of him?"

With that, he looked into Yang Fan's eyes. Faintly flickering to kill.

When the hunchbacked poison king saw Yang Fan coming, he showed a smile: "You finally got out of the customs and stepped into Jindan." ”

"Thank you for the elixir given by my predecessors, otherwise it would have been difficult for me to break through to the high level so quickly. ”

Yang Fan bowed and saluted, his face was calm and harmonious, as if he was unaware of the urgent situation in front of him.

"Hmph, it turned out to be a little hairy head who has just entered Jindan!"

The slightly chubby middle-aged man sneered, but there was a little more jealousy in his heart.

With Yang Fan, a high-ranking monk, in a head-on battle, the two of them could not take advantage.

At this moment, his only reliance is to capture Luo Shui alive.

After Yang Fan finished saluting, his eyes swept over the slightly chubby middle-aged man and the purple-clothed poison master, and smiled indifferently: "Senior Poison King, you have injuries on your body, what's the matter." The rabble, let's leave it to Yang to deal with. "You have just entered the Jindan, and my two disciples have stepped into the Jindan period for nearly a hundred years, so you don't want to be big. The two of us were able to win against him, but Shui'er was captured by him."

The Resident Poison King hurriedly transmitted a message to Yang Fan's divine sense, telling him not to be impulsive.

"Hahaha is really ridiculous, a monk who has just entered the high-level of Jindan wants to deal with Yue. ”

The slightly chubby middle-aged man looked sarcastic, he was just a little jealous of Yang Fan, fighting alone, and he was absolutely sure of winning.

"Really?" Ge Fan smiled lightly, but his gaze fell on the purple-clothed poisoner.

"Whatever you want to do, if you dare to do anything to me, I will kill her. ”

The purple-clothed poison master changed his face sharply.

"I'm just going to make a move

Yang Fan's eyes flashed sharply, and he raised his left hand.

This is his left hand of death!

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Even if he stepped into the fourth layer of Gongxian Hongjue now, he only had three times a day.

"Don't act rashly!"

The face of the Resident Poison King changed greatly, Luo Shui was in the hands of the enemy, and if he made a slight mistake, he would die.

He really didn't understand why Yang Fan, who usually looked very calm and steady, behaved like this?

However, the moment Yang Fan raised his left hand, the purple-clothed poison master's whole body stiffened.

Click!

His throat was crushed, and his body was in a different place!

Plop!grunt,,

The purple-clad poisoner's head rolled to the ground. Even when he died, he didn't understand what was going on.

What the!!

The slightly chubby middle-aged man was completely shocked, and he also didn't understand what was going on.

The hunchbacked poison king was also stunned, and as soon as Yang Fan raised his hand, the purple-clothed poison master was in a different place.

Shout!

After Yang Fan killed the purple-clothed poison master in seconds, his figure flashed, and he flew in front of Luo Shui to protect her.

"Good, well done!"

The Resident Poison King was extremely excited, his heart was happy, and he cast a look of gratitude to Yang Fan.

"Senior Poison King, it's just a gesture, Sister Luoshui will hand it over to you for protection, this person is enough for me to deal with. ”

Yang Fan smiled faintly and handed over the unconscious Luo Shui to the hunchbacked poison king.

"You have to be careful, too,"

The hunchbacked poison king gave a warning. He took his granddaughter in his arms and flew to the side to watch the battle.

"This son has ruined my good deeds

The slightly chubby middle-aged man had a vicious and resentful face, and his body exuded a thick murderous intent, staring at Yang Fan like a poisonous snake.

"This poison master Daoyou, you better leave quickly" Yihe Village, let's go. Yang is a high-level pharmacist who happens to be your nemesis. ”

Yang Fan looked at the slightly chubby middle-aged man for a long time.

This was the first high-level monk he faced after stepping into the high rank, and he was also a high-level poison master.

In the past, when encountering an enemy high-level monk, it was not how far and how far to run, even if it could be defeated by luck or retreated, it would have to go through a thrilling and tragic battle.

However, at this moment, his confidence in stepping into the fourth layer of Xianhong's "Seed Accumulation Period" increased greatly, and in the face of the monks in the early stage of Jindan, he thought about defeating himself.

"Nemesis?" The mockery on the face of the slightly chubby middle-aged man was even stronger: "The old man has been cultivating the Poison Dao for one or two hundred years, and the Jindan monks of the same level have poisoned two or three, and the next one is you." ”

Under normal circumstances, the name of the poison master is feared in the immortal cultivation world, and all monks of the same level are afraid of it.

But if a poison master of the same level meets a pharmacist, he can be regarded as restrained, and what Yang Fan said is also true.

However, this slightly chubby middle-aged man has profound skills, and the other party has just entered Jindan, and he is so young, his medical attainments will definitely not be very strong.

"Criminal, don't get out of here!" the Resident Poison King snorted coldly on the side: "When the old man recovers from his injuries, you will be the first person to kill." ”

"Injury recovery?" The slightly chubby middle-aged man laughed: "Don't joke about your old man, if you want to cure your illness, you must unite at least five high-level pharmacists, or the "Medicine King" of the Medicine Immortal Valley." Sell. The Medicine King is your opponent, and most of the high-level pharmacists in Wang Yang Kingdom are all from the Medicine Immortal Valley. ”

The hunchbacked old man sneered silently, now that Yang Fan has stepped into the Jindan high level, if he wants to cure his own disease, he will have a greater grasp.

The slightly chubby middle-aged man secretly thought in his heart: "This kid in front of him has a terrible talent, and he has advanced to Jindan at such an age." If I don't kill him, it will be almost impossible for me to get the inheritance and treasures from the old immortal."

Thinking of this, he felt even more murderous in his heart, and with a little of his hands, two silent gray streams of light swept towards Yang Fan.

"Be careful, it's deadly poison!"

The hunchbacked poison king god thought and said.

"Poison?"

Yang Fan looked sarcastic and stood motionless.

Poof!

Yang Fan let the two gray rays of light hit his body.

Then, he closed his eyes and realized quietly.

Those two gray streams of light turned into a terrifying force that soothed vitality, following Yang Fan's flesh and blood veins, directly eroding his heart.

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Thousands of green streams of life were differentiated from the green seeds, which wiped out the virulence in an instant, and even devoured and assimilated it!

Yang Fan slowly opened his eyes, a smile appeared on his face, how powerful his physique was at the moment, and the almost immortal "heart" poison technique of the same level could not threaten him at all.

What the!

The slightly chubby middle-aged man was shocked, with a questioning face, and then he gritted his teeth and sacrificed a centipede-shaped black slippery poison treasure, emitting death poison gas.

The magic trick in the hand of the slightly chubby middle-aged man changed again and again, and the purple and gray lights reflected each other, making the black light on the centipede-shaped poison treasure flourish, and the virulence climbed to the limit.

Be careful, this is his killer copper poison treasure, the "Blood Poison Worm" condensed 10,000 Poison Blood Centipedes. ”

The Resident Poison King hurriedly reminded.

"Blood-turning poisonous pede?"

Yang Fan smiled, waved his hand, and directly caught the black centipede poison treasure.

Seeing this scene, the slightly chubby middle-aged man showed ecstasy on his face, and secretly sneered: "You are looking for death, and if you take such a poisonous treasure empty-handed, even the Jindan Great Monk will die." ”

"Don't be big!" the Resident Poison King also exclaimed.

However, Yang Fan finally caught this centipede poison treasure in his hands.

"Well, this feeling" Yang Fan closed his eyes again, as if immersed in a skill, and nodded: "Some numb, some cold taking this centipede, should be able to enhance the physique." ”

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