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Chapter 4153 Die together!

The blood arrow was as fast as lightning, passing through the thick fog and arrived instantly.

The Poison Lord showed a terrifying smile. Xiao Chen couldn't escape this attack, and he was dead.

But before he could finish his thoughts, Xiao Chen raised the Xuanyuan Sword and blocked the blood arrow with his blade...

Smack

The blood arrow shot on the blade and did not cause any damage to the Xuanyuan Blade.

After all, this is a magic weapon!

The Poison Lord's smile froze.

How did he do it?

"It's so disgusting, I vomited smoke and blood..."

Xiao Chen cursed in his heart, and threw the black blood on it at the poisonous master with a swing.

Originally, he had just acted subconsciously, and then he was surprised to find that... the Poison Lord seemed to be quite afraid of these black blood and quickly avoided it.

This surprised him. What he sprayed out was actually scared?

What's going on?

After the Poison Lord avoided it, he spit out another blood arrow and headed straight for Xiao Chen.

He felt that Xiao Chen had just closed his eyes and blocked the blood arrow, which should be luck.

Bang.

Xiao Chen swung the Xuanyuan sword and slapped it directly on the blood arrow, slapped the blood arrow back.

Now, the Poison Lord did not dodge and black blood splattered on his body.

"ah!"

The poisonous Lord screamed and quickly retreated.

At an extremely fast speed, he took out a porcelain bottle, poured out the detoxification pill, and poured it into his mouth.

The place where black blood was splashed on his body was already black and purple, and his skin was damaged and festered.

Xiao Chen was even more surprised, what was going on?

As the thought changed, he pulled the distance closer and slashed the Xuanyuan sword hard.

He found that he felt very good when he closed his eyes and used the "spiritual sense to release" to fight.

If you have the eyes, you can only look forward.

And the release of spiritual consciousness is simply 360 degrees without dead corners... It's like having a God's perspective, you can not only see the enemy, but also see yourself.

This feeling... hasn't been before, it's very wonderful.

When the Poison Lord saw Xiao Chen coming, he was shocked and continued to retreat.

However, his speed is also limited in the field, so it is difficult to retreat.

Swish.

The sword light of Xuanyuan Sword broke through his defense and slashed on him.

"ah!"

The Poison Lord screamed again, and a wound appeared on his arm, and black and purple blood splattered out.

Xiao Chen frowned. He is really an old poison. Even blood is not the color of a normal person?

On the battlefield outside, everyone was also paying attention to the situation here.

The poisonous fog has no longer dissipated, like an invisible barrier covering the poisonous fog, only in that range.

The poisonous fog is too rich, making it difficult for outsiders to see clearly what is inside.

Especially Xiao Yi and the others, they were quite worried about Xiao Chen.

Although they believed in Xiao Chen's strength, what he was facing now was not an ordinary foundation-building powerhouse, but an old poisonous creature.

The lethality of this old poison cannot be discussed as a normal foundation-building powerhouse.

When the Poison Lord screamed, everyone was stunned.

What's going on?

It seems that it is not Xiao Chen's?

"Did the third brother win?"

Old Demon Zhao was excited. Anyway, he was very frustrated in the fight and was suppressed by poison.

Therefore, he was also quite worried about Xiao Chen's situation.

Xiao Yi and others also breathed a sigh of relief, as it seemed that Xiao Chen had the upper hand.

The faces of the white-haired old man and others changed.

The Poison Lord was injured?

How is this possible!

They are very clear about the strength of the Poison Lord.

If they were to face two powerful people of the same realm than to face the Poison Lord!

Now... the Poison Lord was actually injured, which made them unimaginable.

"Isn't Xiao Chen afraid of poison?"

The old man with white hair changed his face. If the Poison Lord was defeated, they would be in danger.

Their biggest trump card is Poison.

As long as the Poison Lord kills Xiao Chen, he can poison other foundation-building powerhouses and control the situation.

Now... there are still a few foundation-building powerhouses idle over Xiao Chen!

Once they join the war, their situation will immediately become bad.

Bang!

The white-haired old man flashed his thoughts and slapped his palm, shaking the red wind away.

Chifeng's face turned pale, he lowered his head and looked at his palms, and saw that the color had changed.

This made him frown, poisonous palm?

Poisoned?

"I'm here to help you."

The old ghost of Black Wind came over. He had no chance of winning against the white-haired old man alone, but with Chi Feng, it was different.

Chi Feng did not refuse either. He used the ancient martial arts technique, quickly suppressed the poison, and took out a pill and swallowed it again.

This pill was also distributed to them by Xiao Chen before.

Because Jiang Chen mentioned that the people of the Qianpo Sect are good at using poison, they have already made preparations.

"kill!"

Jiang Chen was still chasing the Qianpo Sect’s people, and he could no longer remember how many people he killed.

Even if a strong man in the same realm is not an opponent when he is crazy.

He trades his life for life and does not defend at all. He must be a killer move!

He can't kill the innate strong man, but the others...he wants to kill them with his own hands!

However, he couldn't stand it anymore after killing many people in a row.

His old wounds have not healed, and new ones have been added. If it weren't for the overwhelming hatred that supported him, he would have fallen to the ground long ago.

Thinking of something, he took out the powerful potion and poured it into his mouth quickly.

Immediately afterwards, he took out the blue potion and poured it on the wound.

"Sect Master Xiao..."

Jiang Chen looked at Xiao Chen, but he didn't know what was happening to Sect Master Xiao now.

Soon, he felt that his condition had improved a lot and then he killed him.

In the thick poisonous fog, Xiao Chen was already chasing the Virus Lord.

He closed his eyes and leaned on his spiritual sense to accurately sense all the movements of the Poison Lord, which was much easier to use than his eyes.

This made him a little excited, and he could fight like this in the future.

But... he was a little confused, is this the powerful fighting method?

Did they all fight with their eyes closed?

"I'm still not familiar with it. When I'm fully accustomed to it, even if I open my eyes, I can still release my spiritual sense, and my perception is amazing..."

Xiao Chen's thought flashed and another knife was slashed.

He had to fight quickly, and such a rich poisonous fog made his limbs numb.

In a few minutes, he might have to fall down.

But it seems that the Poison Lord is in a good state.

The Poison Lord is really not good. He was first poisoned by himself and injured... Now he is being chased in the poisonous fog, and he has no chance to take detoxification medicine at all.

These rich poisonous fogs are no longer more than a dozen highly poisonous, but dozens of them.

He felt a little bit like shooting himself in the foot now, and regretted using so many poisons just now.

The main reason is that he has been ruthless for so many years, even if he is in the sky outside the sky... he can be rampant, and few people are not afraid!

"Boy, how can we stop here?"

Suddenly, the Poison Lord shouted.

He didn't want to continue, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Stop it? Are you thinking that I will play games with you? Kill!"

Xiao Chen sneered, with thousands of sword lights covering the Poison Lord.

"The spiritual consciousness is released..."

As the Poison Lord retreated, he suddenly realized something and his old face changed.

He didn't think about this before, mainly Xiao Chen was too young, so how could he release his spiritual sense?

Something is simply impossible.

But now, Xiao Chen has been closing his eyes, so he can't help but think so.

Although he kept his eyes closed, it made him a little strange, but it seemed that when he was just concentrating his spiritual consciousness, he closed his eyes... his perception was better?

"Ha, some knowledge..."

Xiao Chen said, and his figure disappeared from the spot.

Bang!

The Poison Lord felt a sense of crisis in his heart. It was too late to retreat, so he could only slap a palm.

He could feel his right palm slapped on Xiao Chen's body, but at the same time... a severe pain came from his right arm.

"ah!"

The Poison Lord let out a shrill scream. Could it be that Xiao Chen has any soft armor like a protective body?

But soon, he saw the scarlet blood light and... his right arm became much lighter.

"ah……"

The screams of the Poison Lord became terrified.

At this moment, he saw clearly that his right palm was cut off!

The severe pain did not come from the damage of his palm, but the pain of the broken palm.

Bang.

The broken palm fell to the ground and rolled twice.

“It’s so unbeautiful…”

Xiao Chen also spat out a mouthful of blood, and this palm caused him to be seriously injured.

But in his opinion, this knife was obviously worthwhile. He took a slap and slashed one of the old poison's hands.

However, this broken hand is so ugly, it looks like a chicken claw.

"ah……"

The Poison Lord screamed even louder, and his broken palm touched the rich poisonous mist.

Dozens of fatal poisons react instantly.

Even if he plays with poison all his life, these deadly poisons will be enough to kill him.

The Poison Zun was not worried about anger and pain. He reacted very quickly, took out a few porcelain bottles and poured them directly into his mouth.

At this time, his broken palm had changed color.

Toxins begin to spread.

"Political Lord..."

The white-haired old man and others changed their faces as they heard the continuous screams of the Poison Lord.

What exactly did the Poison Lord encounter that made such a cry?

"Politic Lord? That's all."

Xiao Chen's cold and domineering voice sounded from the poisonous fog.

He also kowtowed two pills, looked down at the injured area, which was already black and purple, and sunken.

It is completely in the shape of a palm print, and there are probably several broken ribs.

However, he didn't care, as long as he could kill this old poison.

If it weren't for his physical condition, he would have died long ago.

If you meet him, this old poison is not lucky!

"ah……"

The poisonous master roared, took out a short knife and slashed it.

“…”

Xiao Chen looked at the Poison Lord's actions and was stunned. He actually...self-harm?

The Poison Lord cut off another piece of his right arm.

But soon he realized that this old poison wanted to survive by cutting off his arms!

Ruthless and decisive enough!

If it were him, he might not have the courage!

After the Poison Lord cut off another piece, he threw away the short knife and wanted to bandage the wound in the shortest time.

But... how could Xiao Chen give him this opportunity?

"Why do you have to? It's dead anyway..."

Xiao Chen's tone was so stern, holding a knife in both hands, slashing him hard.

The poisonous master suddenly raised his head, and he was slapped, and it was okay?

The next second, he made a decision that even if he died, he would still hold this kid back!

"Die together!"
Chapter completed!
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