Chapter 248: Fight against the Poison Venerable

Lan Wenxuan realized that there was nothing else to do, and smiled and said, "Are you so confident that you can leave me?" He had removed the word "Senior" and had a hint of disdain for the old man in his words.

The old man smiled gloomyly, as if a night eagle was crying, which was extremely unpleasant. Then he waved his cane, and three thousand-year-old cold corpses on the ground were in front of him. Lan Wenxuan was here at this time. This palm was not only a weapon, but also a storage equipment. Then the old man actually looked more gentle. Then the green light around his body flashed, and the plants within a radius of one foot suddenly became black and dead, and even the stones turned black. Lan Wenxuan was shocked when he saw this situation...

"Dog who doesn't know how alive, today you'll know how powerful the Poison Venerable is!" He said as he saw his cane crossing, then his hand slowly raised, and the guards were towards Lan Wenxuan, his palms were pulled back, his palms flipped, and then his palms pushed out, looking soft and weak, but Lan Wenxuan felt a bloody wind blowing in his face. At this time, the poison was flying in front of him. After all, it was a good idea to be careful about this five-piece martial arts, and he didn't dare to welcome him. He used the two flying wings of the phoenix from the origin to float on another stone pillar. All of these happened in the blink of an eye...

Lan Wenxuan did not hear the sound of collision, and neither of them seemed to have ever tried. At this time, Lan Wenxuan looked at the stone pillar, and his eyes were filled with surprise again. He saw that the bluestone pillar turned black at this time and was still corroding. In just a moment, the stone pillar turned into black powder...

"I didn't expect that I could escape my husband's corroded palm, haha..." Another harsh laugh like a nighthawk came...

Lan Wenxuan was startled by the scene just now and she let out a cold sweat, but she was furious. This guy was killing move against a person who had no resentment and revenge. Such a person didn't know how many people he would harm if he was alive...

Lan Wenxuan thought of this and sneered, saying lightly: "Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and if you do evil, you will die. Today I will be the messenger of justice." As he said, he took out the feather fan because he felt that the feather fan* long sword would be more effective against poison...

When the old man claimed to be the Poison Venerable heard this, he heard the night cat's crying laughter, and then said, "I have never heard of such a funny thing for more than 300 years. The little guy also plays the messenger of justice, haha... I'm so laughing to death." When he said this, the laughter suddenly stopped here, and with a wave of his palm, a green light ball the size of a watermelon smashed towards Lan Wenxuan.

Lan Wenxuan no longer hesitated, but saw him rise up at this moment, avoiding the light ball, and penetrated the purple palace true energy in his hand, and swung it twice in a row. Two purple storms swept towards the Poison Venerable. The Poison Venerable did not take the two storms of color into his eyes. He saw that his cane was swinging towards the Purple Storm at this moment...

Boom... Boom, Boom... Three loud noises came one after another. After thinking about the first sound, I saw that the stone pillar under Lan Wenxuan's feet was not only shattered, but also had strong corrosiveness. The gravel turned into ashes in the blink of an eye!

Then two sounds were Lan Wenxuan's purple storm collision. At this time, the Poison Venerable was dressed in a torn dress and gray-faced. Even the bottle of retro poison on the ground was blown to pieces. The Poison Venerable suffered a lot of losses. He was not inferior to Lan Wenxuan's cultivation, but he suffered a loss because he looked down on Lan Wenxuan...

At this time, he looked at the ground with a scattered bone poison, his face changed drastically, and then slowly turned to ashen, looking at Lan Wenxuan viciously. At this time, he raised his hands and the torn clothes on his body was flying, revealing his skin and bone-shaped figure. He said, "Little baby, you anger me, I have changed my attention. If you ruined my husband's achievements for three years, I will turn you into a cold corpse!"

Lan Wenxuan had already found another stone pillar to settle down. Although there was no change on his face, his heart was already surging. Two purple storms just now exploded in front of the Poison Venerable, and at first it did not hurt his skin. It was obvious that his defense was strong. He heard the Poison Venerable's words, and he snorted coldly and continued: "I'm waiting for you, see if I'm going to tear you into pieces, or you're turning you into a cold corpse..."

"Little baby, it's true that I love it. Haha..." Then there was a night cat's crying laughter, then the palm of his hand was raised, slowly rotated, and finally he turned faster and faster. He shouted suddenly: "The heart-suffering of all poisons..."

With the voice of the Poison Venerable, green lights emerged from his cane and swam towards Lan Wenxuan. Why do you want to say go? Because the green lights are like green snakes, swarming towards Lan Wenxuan in square frames...

Lan Wenxuan didn't care about it and shouted: "Thousands of swords are fired together, the wind-like demon..."

As Lan Wenxuan finished speaking, Lan Wenxuan saw the feather fan in his hand whirled and stirred, and a purple wind appeared instantly, sweeping towards the green snakes...

The green snake seemed to be afraid of the wind, and flashed as soon as it blew. The green snake that seemed to be overwhelmed disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. The poisonous priest roared wildly and shouted angrily: "How could it be, how could it be, how could my ten thousand poisons disappear..."

Lan Wenxuan actually couldn't figure out what was going on, but there was no similarity on his face. He heard the roar of the Poison Venerable, and he sneered: "Now do you understand what the power of justice is, right?"

"What a bullshit justice? I have lived for six or seven hundred years. There are not ten thousand people who die at my hands, and there are nine thousand nine. Of course, you won't be able to escape from my palms. Don't think I can only use poison..." After he finished speaking, a long sword with green light appeared in his hand. Needless to say, it must be the kind of strange poison that is blood-sealed and blood-sealed...

Lan Wenxuan sneered and said, "It's not that you don't repay you. The time has not come. Today is the time for you to repay. You can also take a few tricks and try it..." Lan Wenxuan said, taking the initiative to swing the feather fan, and more than a dozen purple storms rolled over to the Poison Venerable again!

At this time, the Poison Venerable did not dare to be careless, nor did he dare to look at Lan Wenxuan as a little doll. The green sword in his hand swung it and faced Lan Wenxuan's purple storm. It was installed in less than a palm of Lili Lan Wenxuan. Moreover, Lan Wenxuan chose to take action, which shows that the Poison Venerable was so fast...

Boom, boom, boom, boom, the huge explosion shattered the nearby stone pillars. Lan Wenxuan was also thrown away by the explosion airflow. Fortunately, the ice silk robe was not injured...

The Poison Venerable flew into the sky and chased Lan Wenxuan. Lan Wenxuan cried out in his heart and cursed: His grandma, this old guy flew into the air, and the little tiger cub was not around, this situation is very unfavorable to him...

However, the Poison Venerable gave Lan Wenxuan time to think, and a huge sword energy had already slashed down. He said to himself: "I'll fight!" Then he poured all the purple qi into the feather fan and took the sword energy towards the Poison Venerable and responded. Boom, another loud noise. The ground collapsed and suddenly a large pit of three feet in radius. Lan Wenxuan stood inside, with blood hanging on the corner of his mouth, but the Poison Venerable didn't look there. After the loud noise, he was thrown out. The qi and blood in his chest kept boiling, landing on a stone pillar. He looked at Lan Wenxuan who was still standing in the pit with a horror expression...

Lan Wenxuan stuck out his tongue, added blood to the corner of his mouth, and murmured: "No way, my blood tastes good. I don't know how the old guy's blood tastes." His eyes suddenly became strange, and he glanced at the poisonous priest on the stone pillar...

Lan Wenxuan's words were not bad enough to fall into the ears of the Poison Venerable. He felt a little chill in his heart for some reason. This may be the first time he had this feeling in recent hundreds of times. He felt that he was evil enough. But the boy in front of him was talking about justice, but the tone and movement felt a little more evil than himself. However, he quickly threw this idea behind his head and looked at Lan Wenxuan and said, "Little baby, are you a child of that aristocratic family? Maybe I know your elder!" In fact, he was worried that the blood and blood in his heart had not calmed down before. Lan Wenxuan was taking such a desperate attack. Even if he didn't die, he would definitely suffer from physical injuries in his family. At this time, he was unwilling to do so, so he delayed the time while regulating his breathing in the New Year...

In fact, this is exactly what Lan Wenxuan means. His voice is much heavier than the Poison Venerable. At the moment of attacking, he quickly threw a few Rejuvenation Pills into his mouth. At this time, he was also working hard to medicine. He believed that his injury was faster than the Poison Venerable, and his own a little...

After a moment, Lan Wenxuan smiled and jumped out of the huge pit, and said coldly: "Don't catch up with my relatives with me, how could my elders interact with poisonous creatures like you! Now I'm trying to pick up my sword..." As he said, he changed the feather fan in his hand to a heavy sword...

At this time, Lan Wenxuan slowly raised his hands in the middle and shouted, "Demon Thunder from the Sky!" The Poison Venerable was anxious, but he couldn't help but hesitate. Although if he gave up his breathing and all his efforts were wasted, if he did not let any state-owned enterprise resist, his life would probably have taken over, because he saw that as Lan Wenxuan's voice fell, thousands of sword energy formed a sword formation, like thunder rolling towards him, his posture could be described as overwhelming...

The Poison Venerable changed his face and said to himself: "Who is this young man from? Since he is using a divine sword skill... But at this time he couldn't help but think too much, and he was injured and was not convenient to greet him. He flew into the air, but the sword formations seemed to have eyes, rolled towards him...

The face of the Poison Venerable was changing, and he didn't care about the injuries on his body. The long sword rushed towards the oncoming sword formation...

Lan Wenxuan shouted below: "Go to die..." With his voice, he waved three sword energy in the middle, like three giant dragons, and turned red towards the poisonous priest who was swept into the sword formation in the air.

The Poison Venerable could not have imagined that the boy in front of him would use different divine-level sword skills one after another. He regretted that he would leave this kid behind after deducting Kuangyan, but he did not expect that he would make this situation.

At this time, he could not tolerate regret. The sword formation had already made him complain. Besides, three sword energy like a giant dragon came up below, asking him to resist? The only way at this time is to fight! If you fight, there is still a glimmer of hope. If you fight, then his old life will be explained here...

At this moment, the Poison Venerable roared, and the long sword was constantly dancing around him. Then a giant green light slowly rose from his body. In the blink of an eye, it was actually a giant green snake. Then he waved his hands and greeted the giant dragon rushing up from below...
Chapter completed!