Chapter 564 Poisoning

Zhang Chong's heart was shocked, but there was a fearless color in his eyes. Under the operation of the Taoist heart, the pine forest waterfall in front of him, a bright moon came out leisurely, and the endless quiet meaning. The nine heavenly soldiers in his hand were also tightly grasped and unwavering.

The wind and sand are all over the sky, blowing crazily, and the rising dragon pillar is standing in the wind and sand. After the attack of five consecutive meteors, the damage on the Shenglong pillar was extremely serious, but it did not disperse in front of the powerful force, but tenaciously blocked this attack. After the meteor, his eyes were full of devastation and shaky. For many days not far away, he gasped for a heavy breath. This blow consumed his great strength. It was much more powerful than the previous move that killed Yu Yuguang and Zhou Qing. It was precisely because of this that when he saw Zhang Chong blocking it, the shock in his heart was beyond great.

"Impossible~" In his heart that day, he kept shouting this sentence, but everything that happened in front of him was ruthlessly defeating his idea. What followed was Zhang Chong's cold words,

"Next, it's up to me."

"He still has the strength to launch a counterattack?" That day, he was deeply shocked again. At this moment, he was in pain all over his body, and even his hands trembled slightly. If he launched the attack again now, it was estimated that he could only exert 60% of his usual skills. Therefore, when he found that Zhang Chong could launch a counterattack against him after being attacked by him for more than 12 points. This is simply an unimaginable thing.

Zhang Chong's strength has just broken through to the first level of Tianxian, and he has reached the third level of Tianxian more than a thousand years ago. The difference in cultivation between the two can be said to be the difference between heaven and earth.

Of course, this was his previous idea. If it hadn't been for this battle, he would have had the current idea. However, after Zhang Chong blocked his attack, his idea changed faintly. Zhang Chong in front of him gave him too many incredible things. It can be imagined that if it is time, Zhang Chong's future is unlimited.

However, it is intolerable for He Ti to die in his hands. On that day, when I thought of the tragic death of my only son, the anger in my heart became more and more, and he shouted coldly,

"Today, I will fight with you."

This battle has reached the point of life and death.

Zhang Chong ravaged his body, and the heart of the nine heavenly gods moved at will, and the ascending dragon pillar became a virtual state. A magnificent ascending dragon pillar, with the air of rolling clouds and fog, attacked the place where the body was. Hundreds of sword lights are coming, and the Taoist path is like a flying rainbow. The bright moon shines between the pine trees, the clear springs and stones flow up, the waterfalls are rushing, and the sword spirit is scattered, and it is not even close to the body. The sharp sword light has pierced into the skin of the day. The angel wings behind Zhang Chong kept patting, making his body illusory and difficult to lock.

That day, the thunderous five-e elements wheel kept surrounding in front of him. Between the five-color flashes, the shield became. The shield flashed with cold light, turning the attack into defense, waiting for Zhang Chong's blow.

The divine soldier shouted, under a sword light rushing to the sky, he hit the five-eed shield heavily. With a loud bang, the divine soldier pierced the defense of the shield with an unstoppable domineering spirit. On that day, he exhaled like a flood. After a shield was broken, his breath flashed immediately, and another shield flashed out. On the shield, there are countless small seal lines and rings, emitting a faint light, like a black hole, with a frightening murderous atmosphere.

In that day's many attacks, there is also an attack on the mind, just like a flexible bee. Between moving left and right, the tail sweeps from time to time, wanting to sweep Zhang Chong's mind. And the connection of the shield flashes, and the five-ecompass wheel is faintly breathed. Between opening and closing, it turns round and satisfactory. Don't you think it's on the defensive now. I'm afraid that between the next breath, the five rounds will disperse and launch a fierce attack on Zhang Chong.

But Zhang Chong walked with a sword, without any fear. As the saying goes, once a sword comes out, he has no worries. In addition to moving forward bravely, there is no second way. Go straight up to Huashan Mountain, and you will be the top proud of the frost.

After stabbing the five-e elements shield, Zhang Chong's momentum also reached its peak. A divine dragon surrounded him, with the spirit of ancient chaos, people couldn't help but think of how magnificent the land of Kyushu was a long time ago.

The sword spirit like the top of Mount Tai, like destruction and decay, went to that day. In that day's eyes, it changed from bravery to fear, and later, it turned into helpless anger. In the angry attack, he finally understood that the world is no longer what an old man like him can decide. There are talented people from generation to generation, and each of them has been leading the trend for hundreds of years. Such a talented genius is on the way to revenge. How can he not make him shocked and angry, and also have a sense of powerlessness. My heart is constantly boiling.

"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled~~" That day, I suppressed the sense of powerlessness in my heart, but it was like the end of a strong crossbow. The undeniable fact is that the opportunity to win has gradually fade away. Perhaps in the next time, the cold air brought by the nine heavenly soldiers has approached his throat.

Looking at Zhang Chong's approaching figure, a fruitless look flashed in his eyes. He suddenly roared, and the sound shocked nine days away, making heaven and earth tremble. Ye Yuwei stood aside, and there was a golden bell covering her whole body, still snorting involuntarily. And the five-eed shield also scattered in an instant and re-enchanted five rounds. In the middle of the five rounds, a white powder shot out. This powder bounced out from the fingertips of that day, which can be regarded as the secret skill of that day.

[Fantasy Heart]～～

This is a powerful magic potion. In a short period of time, the person's mind will fall into an unconscious state, and that day's idea is very clear, that is, before Zhang Chong hits him, put this magic potion on Zhang Chong's body, so that his mind will be lost for a short time, so as to find a good opportunity to kill him. Die.

"Not good~~" When Zhang Chongyan saw this wisp of powder coming, he was shocked. Although he didn't know what it was, he expected that he would use this trick more than this dangerous day, and most of them must have bad intentions. At present, there are only two options between his thoughts. One is to turn the sword around and avoid the attack of this powder. At the same time, he holds his breath and nose and is not attacked by it. Although this is extremely safe, the current good situation is completely scattered. If you wait until that day, when this door opens again, I'm afraid you don't know how to wait until What time is it? Another option is to be much more radical, that is, to completely ignore the powder attack, attack powerfully, and directly kill that day.

His mind turned around, but in the time of a thousand breath, Zhang Chong had already made up his mind. His body was like a big eagle spreading its wings and rushed forward. When the powder was scattered all around him, the tip of the nine heavenly soldiers also pierced that day. The chest.

Almost at this time, Zhang Chong heard a familiar whisper not far away, "Ah~~" Although the voice was soft, it made him extremely familiar.

On that day, many eyes were ferocious and terrible. When the sword in his chest and sword spirit were swinging around, the vitality in his body was completely cut off. However, a smile oozed from his mouth. He looked at Zhang Chong like a beast and said with a smile, "Although you killed me, next, you can taste the taste of death." After saying this, he looked up to the sky and sighed, "Then He Ti, I finally avenge you." At this point, the posture of the body remained unchanged, and the eyes slowly dimmed.

Zhang Chong stood up and pulled his sword and turned around. He was about to look at the place where he had just made a sound, but suddenly felt that his body was like ten thousand insects biting. Without thinking too much, he was like wood, lost consciousness, and fell to the ground with a plop forward.

Ye Yuwei was shocked and put away the golden bell cover. Like a butterfly, she flew towards him. As soon as she reached out, she held his body. She only felt that her tentacles were constantly getting cold, and the pores from her feet to her head were rapidly shrinking, as if they were being isolated from the surrounding world.

"It's not good, it's a distraction~~" Ye Yuwei's heart is also cold, and the friendship between Linshanfu and the Northern Underworld Continent is shallow. Because of this, she also knows some strange secrets of the Northern Underworld Continent. The people of the Northern Pluto are good at tracking and elixirs. There are several powerful poisons in the Northern Pluto, so even they can't refine the antidote. Therefore, these poisons are called forbidden drugs. They are strictly forbidden to use them when they meet extremely powerful opponents or when they are alive and die. And the soul-taking heart is one of them. After Ye Yuwei recognized the name of the poison, she also knew that it was difficult to find the antidote.

And the pores everywhere above Zhang Chong's body, plus the seven orifices, once disconnected from the surrounding breath, it means that Zhang Chong's life will die. Just let him die in front of himself? This idea flashed through Ye Yuwei's heart and was immediately replaced by a more brave idea.

Her sandalwood mouth was slightly open, lightly lying on Zhang Zhong's body, sticking to Zhang Zhong's lips that were about to become stiff. In her body, a colorful bead, through her sandalwood mouth, fell into Zhang Chong's body.

When the rain fell, Ye Yuwei fell in front of Zhang Chong's body, kissing Zhang Chong's lips as deeply as a lover who loved deeply. But she didn't know that there was an equally beautiful woman standing not far away. Her hair was like a waterfall. The lotus-colored skirt was in the drizzle, which made her more and more bright and touching, but her face was terribly pale. For a long time, she gently moved, turned to another direction, and quickly walked in the forest. In vain, she left a gentle sigh, as if crying.