Chapter 384 Counterattack, a glimmer of life
"Soul-eating poison, soul-eating poison..."
Thinking about this name, Xiao Chen seemed to have a thought. Suddenly, his inspiration flashed and his eyes lit up. He was surprised and said, "Yes, this soul-eating poison is to devour blood and strengthen myself, and I have to bother to suppress him. Now doesn't Ye Xingchen want to absorb my Taoist foundation? It's better to release the soul-eating poison and let him In this way, it also saves me trouble and transfer the poison to Ye Xingchen. This is killing two birds with one stone.
Soul-eating poison was originally Xiao Chen's big trouble, and there was no way to solve it. Unexpectedly, Ye Xingchen absorbed their Taoist rhyme and gave Xiao Chen a good solution.
Thinking of this, Xiao Chen took away the spiritual power to suppress his left arm, and the soul-eating poison accumulated in his left arm immediately roared out and poured into Xiao Chen's body.
"Ah..."
Xiao Chen hummed, and the moment the soul-eating poison was released, he immediately devouring the blood in his body, which doubled Xiao Chen's pain. However, the silk threads that Ye Xingchen left on Xiao Chen's body suddenly played a role, and a strong suction suddenly sucked the soul-eating poison.
The soul-eating poison was shocked and seemed to have spirituality. He wanted to break free, but the suction power was so great that even Daoyun could be removed, let alone these soul-eating poisons.
When it was like a long whale absorbing water, the soul-eating poison was sucked up along the silk thread and transmitted all the way to the body of the night star.
At the beginning, Ye Xingchen was unaware that the poison was still small, and the poison in Xiao Chen's body was constantly pumped away. Soon it was like a pond, drained.
When the last trace of toxin was pulled away, Xiao Chen suddenly felt light and a little weak.
"Finally got rid of these soul-eating poisons, but I didn't expect it to succeed." Xiao Chen hurriedly looked up and looked into the sky. Among the silk threads, several streams of light inside poured into the body of the night stars with thick black gas.
Half passed, and Xiao Chen suddenly became strange when he saw that the night stars had not reflected.
"Why hasn't the toxin yet attack?"
The demon king and others below can't stand it. The foundation of Taoism in the body has been pulled away by one-fifth at this moment. Everyone seems to be old for dozens of years, with a wrinkled face and lost vitality.
Some of the warriors did not hold on and were suddenly drained, and their bodies were fragmented.
Zhenyangzi and others gritted their teeth and were full of unwillingness; the demon king and Lei Zhen were murderous. Even at this point, they still refused to give in.
Gong Feixue and Jing Chuanxiu are silent, secretly in the resistance's suction, which is more beneficial to themselves if they can resist a little.
Xiao Chen's loss is Jingyuan, and Daoji is not damaged, but he is also very dangerous if he withdraws like this.
Just when Xiao Chen was puzzled, there was finally a change in the air.
"Hum..." Ye Xingchen was busy suppressing the drawn Daoyun in his body. When he was refined later, he suddenly felt something wrong with his body.
An unknown force actually swam quickly in his body, constantly devouring his blood and making his mind tremble.
"What's going on?" He hurriedly checked it. It didn't matter. He was shocked when he saw it.
The soul-eating poison in his body has grown into a huge thing, which has unconsciously infected most of his body and devoured a lot of his blood.
Today's night stars look very strange.
Starting from the center of his eyebrows, his body seems to have been divided into two halves. The left side is as dark as ink, and the right side is the normal skin color. Look at the spreading trend of black gas and the posture of infection to the right.
"Is this poison? This is soul-eating poison. Who gave me the poison! Ah!"
The night star shouted, and the soul-eating poison has begun to reverse devour.
Before, the soul-eating poison was still quietly devouring the blood, which did not attract the attention of Ye Xingchen, but now it is found that the soul-eating poison actually began a blatant attack and launched an attack in Ye Xingchen's body.
The black poison gas grows quickly and constantly devours the blood of the night stars.
Night Xingchen's body is also much thinner and weaker all of a sudden, almost skin and bones.
When the warrior below saw this scene, he looked at the night stars puzzledly and didn't know what had happened. Only Xiao Chen seemed to understand something.
"Before, the night star's cultivation was strong, and the ninth level of King Wu was too strong, so when he first inhaled the soul-eating poison, those poisons did no harm him at all. Now that the soul-eating poison has devoured his blood, it has become more powerful, and the toxin has begun to have an effect.
Xiao Chen saw that Ye Xingchen had been poisoned deeply, and it was not easy to detoxify, let alone continue to pull away from Taoist rhyme.
Others also felt that the suction on their bodies became smaller, and even the speed of Daoyun's withdrawal suddenly slowed down.
"Damn it, you actually killed me with poison. I want you all to die!"
The night star shouted and attacked his heart angrily. With such a distraction, the soul-eating poison immediately gained the upper hand and launched an offensive against the right half of his body.
As soon as he gritted his teeth, he could only temporarily give up his intention to take action against the people below and split up to suppress the soul-eating poison.
"This is the only opportunity for everyone to resist together!" Lei Zhen saw the opportunity and began to take action.
Although Daoyun was pulled away a lot, the strength of the martial arts apprentice's level 9 was still there. When the suction on his body was greatly reduced, with a loud shout, a thunderstorm broke out of lightning all over his body, crackling the wires all over his body, and then waved it in the air. The thick lightning was like a long whip, facing the air. The night stars slapped over fiercely.
"Damn it!" On the one hand, the night stars want to suppress the soul poison, and on the other hand, they want to fight against the thunder shock, and the power of devouring * is even weaker.
Boom......
Another roar, and the demon king cut off all the silk threads with his whole body. He flew into the sky, rushed out like a surging murderous and domineering mountain collapse tsunami, and punched the night stars in the air.
"Beat me!"
This punch sweated the anger and murder of the demon king.
One punch is earth-shaking.
As soon as Ye Xingchen escaped the electric light of the thunderstorm, he ushered in the punch of the demon king behind him. Ye Xingchen was also angry and shouted, "You are looking for death!"
Boom, he punched out without looking at it, and collided with the devil's fist.
Bum......
With a muffled sound, the demon king flew back after being shaken, and the ground was unstable. His chest fluctuated sharply and had been damaged.
His own cultivation has been suppressed by the four-way lock god array at the ninth level of the martial arts, and has been pulled away from one-fifth of the Taoist rhyme. His mind has been damaged, and naturally he is not the opponent of the night stars.
If you don't spend the night, Xingchen can't do it with all his strength because he has to be distracted from dealing with soul-eating poison. Otherwise, it is impossible for him to take this punch with his cultivation as a demon king.
For tonight, the strength of the stars is only equivalent to that between the martial arts and Wuzong.
The soul-eating poison in his body is tenacious beyond his imagination. He wanted to force out the soul-eating poison at one time, but he did not expect that the true gas was useless to the soul-eating poison, and could only be suppressed with his spirit and weakened step by step.
Most of his combat effectiveness must be used to fight against the soul-eating poison and stop the soul-eating poison from continuing to grow and devouring his blood.
Boom...
Gong Feixue held a jade bottle, and finally the treasure light broke out, smashing the silk thread on his body in one fell swoop, and his eyebrows stood upside down, and the murderous locking of the night stars.
Jing Chuan's ink pen finally came out, shouting 'cut', and all the silk threads on his body were cut off by the air knife, which was even more powerful than Xiao Chen's power.
The art of speech.
This is the powerful magic of the real martial arts tower.
The blood demon, Zhenyangzi, Ye Qilin, Chen Jiadaozi, etc. also broke away from the silk thread one after another, and all stood up, and the sword pointed straight to the night stars.
Xiao Chen also stood in the crowd and behaved very low-key.
The current trend has been achieved. Everyone's goal is night stars. Xiao Chen also asked everyone's attention. Now only he is in the best state.
He secretly took a spiritual fruit to regain his vitality, but he did not recover all of his life at once. Once he recovered too much, it would attract the attention of others.
Therefore, Xiao Chen also stood among the crowd with a haggard face and silently observed the movement.
In the air, the night stars saw that the people below had been released from the shackles of devouring*, and his face was extremely ugly, because his distraction and the huge face in the air had also slowly disappeared.
Move flowers and graft trees to swallow*, which has been broken.
This indirectly shows that the action of Night Star has failed.
But it is not a complete failure. He has devoured all the cultivation of so many martial artists and one-fifth of the Taoist rhyme of so many geniuses. One person seems to be few, but the Taoist rhyme of so many people is already a terrible amount.
When it is fully refined by the night stars, it is still terrible.
"Good, good... I didn't expect some of you to have such a scheming to use poison to crack my array, hum... However, don't think that a little poison can do anything to me. Even if I can't exert all my strength now, it's more than enough to kill you!"
Boom......
The strength that Night Star can show now has exploded in an all-round way, and a powerful force has spread to suppress the whole second mountain.
"Level 9 of martial arts!" Leicheng shouted in horror.
This cultivation is now the strongest among all people. It's like a mountain that can't be looked up.
You know, the strength of Demon King and others is only level 9 of martial arts, and the foundation is damaged and their essence is insufficient. Everyone can't even play the best strength of level 9 of martial arts.
Facing the nine-level cultivation of martial arts, everyone feels as if they have a mountain in their hearts.
"Now, why are you fighting with me!"
In Ye Xingchen's eyes, he stepped out in the air, and a huge power broke out, and a circle of invisible Taoist rhyme shined under his feet, like ripples in the lake, rippling.
The world's flower heart cold Muyun, who came into contact with the ripples, was shaken out of more than ten meters in an instant, and his mouth sprayed blood and fell to the ground. He was unable to move again. He was bound to die!