All kinds of poison pills were thrown into the flames, and it only took half an hour for these poison pills to be completely melted. In the flames, a cloud of pitch-black medicinal juice floated and fell, and just by looking at it, you could guess that the poison inside was extremely violent!

After another moment, a layer of "clear water" appeared on the surface of the potion liquid.

Luo Huan immediately said: "It's these things, it's about to be collected." ”

Sun Li used Lingyuan to guide and put that layer of "clear water" into a small jade bottle.

Then he collected the divine fire, and the medicine residue was thrown into Chongyu's iron box.

Sun Li's original plan was to use that Soul Burning Pill to quench the poison in it. This idea was helped by Luo Huan, the toxicity of the Soul Burning Pill is extremely intense, but the poison pill can stimulate potential, this toxicity is not only not easy to be detected by the monk, but it is easy for the monk to think that it is a spirit pill.

The poison is quenched out, and then mixed into the elixir that Chongyu often takes, which will not stimulate Chongyu's potential, but will poison him.

The toxicity of a Soul Burning Pill is not enough for Chongyu's life, but it can definitely make him extremely weak in a short period of time - that is Sun Li's chance.

Chongyu wants to kill himself, Sun Li has no reason to let him live in this world!

However, when he arrived at Shuyu Zhai, he didn't expect Chongyu to hide so many poison pills, so Sun Li had a new plan.

The previous plan was too slow, after refining the toxin, it would be integrated into the elixir that Chongyu often took, and it would be at least another day before Chongyu would take the pill to cultivate. And some people even take it once every three days, or once every six days, if that's the case, when will Sun Li wait?

This newly refined toxin. It was much stronger and more concealed than what Sun Li had obtained with a Soul Burning Pill in his previous plan.

After collecting the toxin, Sun Li suddenly heard a soft sound above his head, as if a tile had been trampled on, and a cat screamed and ran out.

Sun Liyi frowned, and Chongyu next door seemed to be also alarmed. But the commotion quickly subsided, and it did not cause alarm—this was Su Baoshan, who was the eldest disciple of the Zhenren Sect. What dangers can there be?

In Sun Li's mind, Luo Huan said lightly: "This is called 'Heavenly Omen', and it is a warning from heaven." Chongyu's qi is not exhausted, if you forcibly kill him, I am afraid that your luck will also be affected. ”

Sun Li laughed in his mind: "Heavenly Zhao? Qi Number, Luo Zu, your old man also believes this? If you are in the red dust, you will naturally have to obey it, but we and other monks are originally going against the sky, and we still have to believe in these so-called Qi numbers, isn't that ridiculous?"

Luo Huan also smiled: "If I am willing to believe this, how can I achieve what I am today?"

Sun Li didn't care about any heavenly signs, and suddenly felt that his heart was open. There was a feeling of raging fire that let go, and in the dark, a path was opened!

This is also an improvement of the state of mind, and it breaks down a barrier.

With the small jade bottle in his hand, he quietly went to the next room.

Chongyu has rested. Spiritual practice is a gradual process, and apart from retreat and penance, ordinary monks do not meditate day and night. There is tension and relaxation, in order to last.

Sun Li silently got to Chongyu's bedside, and looked around, there was a blue and white teapot on the red sandalwood round table in the bedroom.

He has a little hand. Toxins are injected into it.

Then he looked around, chose a Taishi chair and sat down, and waited patiently and quietly.

It wasn't until dawn that Chongyu turned over and woke up, naturally picked up the blue and white porcelain pot on the table, poured a cup of tea and drank it.

Sun Li's eyebrows trembled, what qi is not exhausted, if this is the case, how could Chongyu take the poison so smoothly! Sure enough, the rules in the dark of qi numbers are not the origin rules of this world, as long as he doesn't care about those, he will naturally force it back with a force of thought, and he can't affect himself. This is about what people often say, "If you believe, you will have, and if you don't believe, you will not."

Sun Li waited quietly, this feeling was so good, watching his enemy step by step towards the abyss of death.

Chongyu started to do business as usual, and didn't feel anything wrong, and after drinking tea, he sat on the chair to rest, and happened to sit on the Taishi chair next to Sun Li. Between the two, there is only a coffee table.

Sun Li looked at him sideways, and he could see almost every pore on his face, and in Sun Li's eyes, these pores were exuding the breath of death!

You are next to you, and the man is so unaware, you know that he is going to die, but he himself is at a loss, Sun Li suddenly feels that he likes this feeling!

Chongyu tidied up his clothes, stood up and was about to call the boy in, took a step, and suddenly shook it, already feeling that something was wrong.

In Sun Li's eyes, he had already seen that Chongyu's blood vessels and meridians were constantly spreading a trace of black qi from the heart outward, and on the neck, those major arteries had turned black like ink!

Chongyu grabbed the table on the side, his hands were already shaking a little uncontrollably, and the teapot and teacup fell to the ground with a bang. The boy outside heard the voice and hurriedly ran over: "Dao Chief......

Chongyu waved his hand violently, the wind was fierce, and the two door panels flew out with a bang, and the two boys who had just arrived outside the door were knocked out and did not know whether they were alive or dead.

Chongyu roared angrily: "Who is it!?"

He staggered to sit down, and in his eyes, the part of his eyes that had been white became jet black, but his black pupils were blood-red.

"Who's it!Who's it!'

Chongyu was furious, and three bright yellow rays of light rose behind him, stirring in the room like a storm passing through, and the heavy rosewood tables, chairs, and benches, even the big bed, were all shattered by death.

In the three bright yellow lights, there were three three-edged sharp knives hidden, and under some stirring, the entire room was searched, but there was no trace of the enemy, and then they were taken back and protected above his head.

Chongyu took a breath, quickly calmed down, and immediately opened his storage space, casually took out a jade bottle, and poured out a pale golden elixir from it.

As soon as the elixir rolled out of the jade bottle, a faint mist of light immediately rose on the surface, condensing into a profound spiritual text in the air.

Luo Huan was surprised: "I can't let him take it, it's the antidote holy medicine of the ancient period!"

Sun Li immediately understood that he was no longer hiding his tracks, and the Manglong chain rattled, like a poisonous snake, and pointed at Chongyu's wrist. Unexpectedly, in the end, I had to do it myself.

But since he decided to kill Chongyu, he would never change it. It's a big deal that from now on, I will go out of Su Baoshan!

"Smack!" Manglong's chain was blocked by a sharp knife, Chongyu glared at him viciously, and was taken aback when he saw that it was Sun Li: "You, you are so bold!"

Sun Li sneered: "If people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone." Chongyu, above the underworld, I have reserved a place for you!"

"Papapa" The chains trembled, and the phantoms overlapped one after another, pressing towards Chongyu like a mountain, Chongyu laughed: "Sun Li, just rely on your cultivation of the fifth level of the mortal realm, you also want to kill me?"

"Bang!" The chain was drawn on the sharp knife, but there was a heavy pressure, Chongyu was taken aback, and behind Sun Li, the five-colored light condensed into a long river, slowly falling.

"Array Flag!" Chongyu was taken aback: "How can you have a Formation Flag?!"

Sun Li's realm ascended all the way to the seventh level of the mortal realm, and the power of his body was unleashed, and between the chains of the reckless dragon, a burst of dragon groans were released, and the cultivation martial arts of "Taiping Killing Dao" were endless, and the pressure of the mountains and seas smashed on Chongyu's head.

Chongyu wanted to swallow the elixir, but Sun Li's "Taiping Killing Dao" didn't give him a chance to breathe at all, let alone swallow the elixir.

The Great Witch Pill was already in his hand, but he just didn't have a chance to swallow it.

He is the second-level cultivator of the sage realm, but he is helplessly riddled with poison, and what he can exert now is the second-level strength of the real realm, and Sun Li is only two small realms apart.

If it is for others, even a small realm is an overwhelming advantage, but for Sun Li, the Manglong chain is originally a thing against the sky, and "Taiping Killing Dao" actually forced Chongyu to death, so that he could not spare his hands to take medicine.

"Ahh

Chongyu roared angrily, and the three sharp knives almost self-harmed to stimulate their power, and at the expense of themselves, they connected the three rays of light into one, and swept towards Sun Li with a whoosh.

And Chongyu himself, gritted his teeth and gave up the magic weapon, broke through a wall and rushed out, fleeing for his life!

Sun Li's chains shook, and the chains were wrapped around his arms, and his whole arm was several times thicker. The killing intent in his heart was infinite, and the power bonus effect of "Taiping Killing Dao" broke out again, and he blasted out with a punch.

"Bang!"

Three sharp knives flew out, and I don't know where they fell.

Sun Li waved his hand, thirty-six iron rings spread out, turning into thirty-six ring-shaped flying knives, and swished out of the hole in the wall.

Sun Li's Manglong Chain, which was refined under Wu Yao's guidance, was far above Chongyu's set of three-edged sharp knives regardless of grade and level.

Although the chain state is domineering, what is really difficult is actually these thirty-six ring flying knives.

The speed of the shot was amazing--this was the collateral effect of the "speed" that Sun Li had comprehended last time that one of the two major elements of the martial arts technique of cultivating the truth.

Chongyu didn't have time to swallow the Great Witch Pill at all, the cold wind was already fierce behind him, he was like a monkey jumping between the treetops, dodging the first wave of attacks in embarrassment, but the ring-shaped flying knife didn't need Sun Li's control, so it automatically went around in a circle and killed it back.

And the thirty-six circular flying knives, each handle is different, this is the benefit of the forging, fly out and circle back, because each handle is different, the radius of rotation is different, even Sun Li can't control this, Chongyu doesn't even want to guess the trajectory of these circular flying knives.

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