Chapter 255 Meet the Old Man

"It's highly poisonous!" Feng Xiaotian showed his knowledge and quickly judged it without hesitation. With a push of his palms, the true qi in the meridians turned into a fiery true qi. It sprayed thinly along his palms, and a red flame suddenly burned against the black gas spit out by the practice.

I only heard a "xiao kuai" sound, and the black gas exhaled by Bi Lian was burned out in an instant. The remnants of the blazing flame were not exhausted, and it went straight to Bi Lian.

Before the red snake transformed by Bi Lian arrived, it was burned head-on by the blazing fire. Poor Bi Lian howled again. His huge body rolled back and fell at the door of the hall. Suddenly, there was a smell of barbecue in the air.

Everyone stared at it and saw that the huge snake's head was burned dark, rolling around on the ground, and the decoration at the door of the hall was rolled down.

Feng Xiaotian snorted coldly: "Hmm! Little snake demon, how dare you be rampant? With that, with a wave of his arm, the light sword turned into a purple light and shot towards Bi Lian. Before Wu Jing and others could react, they saw that Bi Lian's snake head fell down with a "plop". The remaining snake struggled for a few times and remained silent. The smelly blood flowed from the broken cranial cavity, and a blue rolled out. The green Neidan is coming.

With a move of Feng Xiaotian's hand, the green inner elixir flew flat and fell into Feng Xiaotian's hand. There were some poisoned courtiers just now. If you want to detoxify them, you have to rely on this inner elixir.

Wujing and others stood on the spot dumbfounded, and they didn't even dare to say a word, especially Wujing. He never thought that Bi Lian, who was a little higher than his own strength, would be beheaded like this. Then he was not allowed to be slaughtered. Thinking of this, he couldn't help looking back at the zombie-like figure and said He said, "Senior Qiu, do you think... this... what should I do?"

The zombie-like man finally acted, took a step forward, slightly opened his white eyes, and said to Feng Xiaotian, "The champion of the Pengzhou Conference is really extraordinary. Don't you know the old man?" The voice is hoarse and unpleasant, and it also has a strange smell, which makes people feel crazy. Fortunately, everyone present is a true practicer and can stand it. If there are people in the secular world, I'm afraid that just listening to this "zombie" will immediately go crazy.

Feng Xiaotian was surprised. Just now, he felt that this "zombie" was a little familiar. When he heard that he was an old friend, he couldn't help thinking deeply about when he met such a zombie-like character.

Wujing, the demon monk beside him, was also shocked on the spot. He clearly heard that the "predecessor Qiu" called the other party the "champion of the Pengzhou Conference". He couldn't help but be frightened. Although he was just a scattered cultivation, he was also an old monster who had practiced for thousands of years. Naturally, he knew what the Pengzhou Conference was and could participate in. They are all outstanding people in the world of cultivation, not to mention the champion of the Pengzhou Conference. Where on earth did Liu Tianyi invite such a great god from? Wujing thought, and there was already a retreat in his heart.

"Ji Jie! It seems that you are so forgetful? Qiu Cangming, a popular friend of the top seven of the Pengzhou Conference, do you still have any impression? The zombie-like figure said in a slightly sarcastic tone that he was one of the top seven at the Pengzhou Conference that day.

"Ah? Qiu Daoyou, why did you look like this?" Feng Xiaotian said in surprise.

Feng Xiaotian finally remembered who this person was. It was Qiu Cangming, who was second only to his own in the limelight at the Pengzhou Conference! On that day, he entered the top seven with him. Later, he lost to the Wu'an of Xifanzong when competing for the top four. After the award, he disappeared. Unexpectedly, he met him here! No wonder I just felt that the breath was a little familiar, and there was a strong sense of death, but I didn't know why the appearance of Qiu Cangming had changed so much.

"Alas, this is caused by the skills I practiced, and it's not a big problem. It's just that I didn't have a chance to fight with the Taoist friends at the Pengzhou Conference. I want to learn it today, but I don't know if the Taoist friends agree?" Qiu Cangming seemed to say politely, but his tone revealed a strong sense of war.

Wujing was overjoyed when he heard the words. Since the senior Qiu, who inadvertently met, was willing to fight with the Marquis of Jinghai, it seems that he still has a chance to turn over.

"Haha, since Qiu Daoyou intends to take the exam, Mr. Feng is willing to sacrifice his life to accompany him!" Feng Xiaotian laughed.

As soon as Feng Xiaotian's words fell, Qiu Cangming suddenly summoned out a dark stick, jumped high, and shouted, "Feng Taoist friend, eat my stick!" With that, a stick drew a black line in the air with the sound of breaking the air and hit Feng Xiaotian in the head. What was strange was that there were still wisps of black smoke on the end of the stick.

"Okay, I'll pick you up!" Feng Xiaotian squatted down slightly, "lifting fire and burning the sky", and the lighted sword full of true energy emitted a faint purple light and greeted it horizontally.

He only heard a shocking loud sound. Qiu Cangming's body flew high like a loaded shell, hitting a big hole in the roof of the hall, and his body flew out of the roof and fell heavily into the dust.

Qiu Cangming just felt that an extremely huge force passed through the light sword of Feng Xiaotian, which made his mouth crack, and his stick almost got rid of his hand. Now he fell outside the hall, and his bones were broken. The stick that was originally wielded freely seemed to have become a thousand pounds and could not be picked up.

Feng Xiaotian was also uncomfortable. He retreated a few steps back. The bluestone bricks on the ground were stepped out of several heavy footprints. What was more uncomfortable was that Qiu Cangming's stick was sent into a black smoke along the light sword. The black smoke seemed to be spiritual and quickly rushed into the meridians of Feng Xiaotian's arm. .

Then, Feng Xiaotian felt that his right arm was numb and he was powerless to hang down. Even the light sword could not be grasped and fell to the ground with a "bang".

Feng Xiaotian was shocked. When he looked down, he saw that the muscles of his right hand had begun to atrophy. It seemed that his vitality gradually passed away and he did not dare to neglect it. He sat down in a hurry and carried up the true air all over his body to avoid his right arm, intending to force the invading black smoke out, but the black smoke was so stubborn that it could not be driven out for a moment.

Wu Jing saw that Feng Xiaotian's flying sword fell to the ground and did his work. She knew that Feng Xiaotian must have been damaged in the hard resistance with Qiu Cangming just now. She was overjoyed. How could she let go of such a good opportunity? She took off the human head necklace under her neck, threw it in the air, and headed for Feng Xiaotian.

Then, Wu Jing said something, reached out and pointed to the human bone necklace, and shouted in a low voice, "Ji!"

The human bone necklace suddenly became bigger in the air, and the Buddha beads became as big as ordinary people's heads, and they rotated at a high speed in the air. What's more frightening is that everyone's head makes a sad howl. Not to mention the targeted Feng Xiaotian is behind Wu Jing. Several practitioners felt that their consciousness was loosened and they felt uncomfortable all over.

Feng Xiaotian was focusing on the black smoke in his right arm. He was about to succeed, but he didn't expect that Wujing would take the opportunity to sneak up. However, at this time, he was about to force out the black smoke. He saw that the head necklace was about to fall towards him, and he also made waves of disturbing strange screams, which made Feng Xiaotian Zhi Jing shook, and his true breath gradually became unsmooth.

Feng Xiaotian couldn't move his body. When he heard the strange cry, he remembered the secret of sound attack that he had not used for a long time, so he divided a part of the true qi into his throat. With a mouth, a dragon and tiger-like sound suddenly sounded.

The strong true air burst out from the wind and small sky, and the surrounding air was also stirred up, forming a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye. The high roar also suppressed the strange cry of the human head necklace. Moreover, under the excitement of the true spirit of the whistling secret, the heads on the human head necklace were cracked one after another, restoring the original size. It fell to the ground with a "bang".

This head necklace is the evil magic weapon of Wujing's cultivation. It is closely related to Wujing's mind. Now it is damaged to the ground, affecting the mind, which makes him suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and suffer a lot. In addition, it is affected by the roar of true power of the wind small sky. This Wujing evil monk can no longer stand and sits down on the ground. On the top, he could no longer stand up, and the few practitioners behind Wujing were all around the Yuanying period, and they were also unable to bear the roaring sound one after another. They retreated repeatedly and kept withdrawing from the hall.

After Feng Xiaotian's long roar, his whole body was full of real power. The black smoke in his right arm was finally forced out of his palm. He only felt that his right arm had regained consciousness. The skin, which had just been a little atrophied, also returned to its original state under the nourishment of Zhenli.

Feng Xiaotian stood long and flashed. He was out of the hall. At this time, Qiu Cangming just stood up. As soon as he saw Feng Xiaotian coming out of the hall, he waved the stick in his hand, and his body flew high to Feng Xiaotian.

Feng Xiao was afraid of the black smoke entering the body, but he no longer hit Qiu Cangming, but took the sword out of his palm, and a flame burst out, facing Qiu Cangming's burning away. Through the process of forcing the black smoke just now, Feng Xiaotian felt that the fire true qi had the best effect of expelling the black smoke.

This flame was indeed the nemesis of Qiu Cangming. As soon as Qiu Cangming saw the flame burning, he did not dare to touch it. However, Princess Dai came back, but his men did not stop. The stick flew out of his hand, circled a few times in the air, and hit Feng Xiaotian's head.

Feng Xiaotian's body was like electricity, and he rushed to the sky. His body was already flying high in the sky, avoiding the stick that circled from behind him. The stick hit the air and hit a side hall on the side. The side hall suddenly collapsed. As the smoke and dust were flying, several eunuchs and maids ran out with their heads in their heads and screaming.

"Don't hurt the innocent! Pick me up!" Seeing this, Feng Xiaotian shouted fiercely and decided to make a quick decision. He slowly picked up the light sword and poured into it. The original purple light sword turned red, and a three-foot-long blazing flame spewed out of the sword!