The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

Chapter 1789 Master Suosi Has Made a Move!

Swish!

Yue Qizhai, the second elder of the Imperial Palace with a gloomy face, stretched out his hand to wipe his waist the next moment, and immediately a jade bottle appeared in the palm of his left hand out of thin air.

Crash!

This heaven-ranked senior poison pulse master was extremely impatient at the moment, and he didn't even want to delay the time to open the jade bottle. He smashed the jade bottle directly, and a cloud of white powder covered his right arm. superior.

It seems that this should be the antidote powder that Yue Qizhai refined in advance, and it is effective for most poisons. When his pulse cannot be suppressed, he can only turn to these antidote for help.

And Yue Qizhai poured the medicine powder on the back of his hand, but it didn't matter, he stretched it out again, and then on the palm of his left hand, a fiery red ginseng-shaped strange thing appeared.

Click!

Yue Qizhai didn't have time to think about it, he directly handed the red ginseng to his mouth, and then opened his mouth to bite, the blood-like juice flowed down, like a fur drinking blood, even horrifying.

Thinking about it, he probably wanted to use both methods, external application and internal administration, he would not believe that he could not cure the poison of a kid in the late stage of Tongtian Realm, this was already Yue Qizhai's most powerful method.

It's a pity that Yue Qizhai didn't know what kind of opponent he was facing, and what was the origin and background of the rough-clothed boy not far in front of him.

If his decisive method is only to dissolve some ordinary high-level heaven-level poisons, it should still have good results, but it is really ridiculous to use it to dissolve the poison Yun Xiao used.

"Just to remind you again, those messy things are useless, if you want to save this life, just cut off this right arm!"

Just as Yue Qizhai was confidently waiting for the antidote to take effect, the familiar cold voice came again, which shocked his heart, but at the same time, he showed a stubborn look as if he was cheering him up.

Yue Qizhai managed to cultivate his meridians to the peak of the Heaven-reaching Realm. If he really broke an arm, his future combat effectiveness would be greatly reduced. Unless it is absolutely necessary, he would not be able to lose his arm.

However, this kind of decisiveness only attracted Yun Xiao's sneer. What he said was the truth. At this moment, Yue Qizhai was only poisoned on the back of his hand. The only way to save his life was to lose his right arm.

Such a strange scene made the field extremely quiet. Originally, they thought it was a battle that Yue Qizhai would win by defeating the dead, but they didn't expect it to turn into such a situation.

The dignified Second Elder of the Emperor's Palace in Murong City, a genuine peak powerhouse of the Heaven-reaching Realm, and a high-ranking poison meridian, is this Yue Qizhai just a silver-like wax spear head who is not as famous as he meets?

Most of these onlookers came from the surrounding area of ​​Murong City. For the second elder of the poison pulse master in the imperial palace, it can be said that everyone's face has changed.

It's just that they were just hearsay in the past, and seeing them today, Yue Qizhai's previous detoxification pills were quite handy. How could they become so embarrassed when they met a young man in the late stage of Tongtian Realm?

The situation at this moment is not that the boy in rough clothes is fighting against Yue Qizhai's ravages of poison, but the Second Elder of the Imperial Palace is very poisoned, and his arm is about to die.

Scoff!

Just when everyone had strange thoughts, they suddenly heard the sound of clothes being torn apart. It turned out that Yue Qizhai sensed the spread of the poison and tore off the sleeve of his right hand.

The back of Yue Qizhai's right hand was covered with white powder, but there was no clue, but a thin black line spread up from the back of his right hand, almost reaching the elbow.

"It seems that what the young man said was not alarmist!"

Seeing this scene, a poison meridian who was only a low-level heaven rank in the field couldn't help thinking, and the murmur in his mouth seemed to be a commentary on what Yun Xiao said just now.

Because if Yue Qizhai's internal and external detoxification substances are effective, the poison on the back of his hand will not continue to spread, but will slowly disappear.

At this moment, it seems that those detoxifying substances not only failed to slow down the spread of the poison, but accelerated its speed a little bit, and after a while, they had already passed Yue Qizhai's elbow.

"Damn it, what kind of poison is this?"

Only at this moment did Yue Qizhai feel panicked. He suddenly realized that at least in this way of poisoning, he might have lost to that young man.

As the person involved, Yue Qizhai is undoubtedly more aware of the power of the poison in his body than those onlookers, and he can't even slow it down at the speed of its spread.

At this moment, Yue Qizhai's only way to protect himself is to chop off his right arm as Yi Yun said with a smile, so that abandoning his arm to save his life is the correct choice.

However, Yue Qizhai knows how important a right arm is. If he really loses an arm, he will never be able to become the first elder of the imperial palace. Soon to be pushed down.

Yue Qizhai was really struggling to make the decision of a strong man breaking his arm, but Yun Xiao's poison did not wait for anyone, and after just a short time, he had already reached the middle of his upper arm.

Seeing that if he didn't make a decision and waited until the black line spread across his shoulders, it would not be as simple as just breaking off an arm. At this moment, Yue Qizhai was burning with anxiety.

"Boy, kneel down for me!"

However, when everyone was agonizing over Yue Qizhai, a low voice suddenly sounded from somewhere, which was familiar to everyone, and they all turned their eyes away.

"Master Suo Si made the move!"

Compared with other people, Ruan was not for those cultivators in the imperial palace, but he heard the voice immediately, it was obviously made by Suo Si Tan Qigong.

It's just that even Ruan Buwei, a powerhouse at the peak of the Heaven-reaching Realm, didn't find out when Tan Qigong made the move, and when his voice came out, his figure was already about ten feet away from Li Yun's smile.

Regarding Tan Qigong's attack at this moment, Ruan Buwei also had some guesses. He wanted to deal with Yun Xiao, the person involved, and force him to give the antidote. Wouldn't he be able to save Yue Qizhai's arm?

Ruan Buwei's guess was right, Tan Qigong really wanted to save Yue Qizhai when he acted at this time, after all, this is one of the only two powerhouses at the peak of the Heavenly Realm in the imperial palace, and he has always been his right-hand man.

If Yue Qizhai really lost an arm, the Murong City Emperor's Palace will undoubtedly lose its strength, and Tan Qigong will have to do some things by himself, he doesn't have so much leisure time.

Coupled with the fact that Yue Qizhai is still a high-level poison vein master, Tan Qigong and the others will have to enter the highly poisonous Yingrong Lake next. Without the former's poison vein technique, many accidents might happen.

Tan Qigong believed that within the waist of the rough-clothed boy, there must be an antidote to the poison in Yue Qizhai's body, as long as he was caught or killed, the embarrassing situation would be resolved naturally.

This Lord Suosi of the Murong City Emperor's Palace is a genuine half-step holy-rank powerhouse. Although strictly speaking, he can only be regarded as the peak of the Heaven-reaching Realm, his combat power is comparable to that of Ruan Buwei and Yue Qizhai over there. Too much, too much.

The half-step holy step is a stage that a cultivator must go through if he wants to break through to the three realms of the holy vein. Only when he reaches this level can he be regarded as touching the door of the three realms of the holy vein.

This special level, which is not a bottleneck for Yun Xiao, is very important for ordinary cultivators. The powerhouses of the half-step holy rank are also ten times stronger than ordinary cultivators at the peak of the Heaven-reaching Realm more than.

Knowing the urgency of Yue Qizhai's situation, Tan Qigong didn't show any mercy in his attack this time. Perhaps he felt a little bit of threat from this rough-clothed boy.

Since the other party has the way to kill, then Tan Qigong will not have the slightest compassion, as long as he kills this kid, he will not worry about not being able to find an antidote from his waist.

puff!

Unexpectedly, under Tan Qigong's lightning strike, when everyone on the sidelines thought that the young man was going to be in trouble, the latter's figure in rough clothes was blown away like soap bubbles open.

There was no blood splashed out in the arena, making everyone thoughtful, and as the attacker, Tan Qigong's face at this moment was so gloomy that he wanted to drip water.

"Afterimage!"

After all, Tan Qigong is a half-step holy rank powerhouse, and it took only a moment to know that it was not Yun Xiao's body, but just an afterimage. The strong have been deceived.

Obviously, at this moment, Yun Xiao had used the invincible Shadow Clone Body Vein Technique. When this technique was first shown in front of people, the effect it received was always quite good.

Although with Yunxiao's current strength, he wouldn't be too afraid of Tan Qigong, who was half a holy rank, but he wanted to see the good show first, so he would keep this guy until the end.

"ah!"

Just as Tan Qigong's face was gloomy, hesitating whether to strike again, a growling sound suddenly came from somewhere, and then he saw the light of the knife flashing out of the corner of his eye.

Crack!

Another soft sound came out, it turned out that Yue Qizhai saw that the black line was about to spread across his right shoulder, and knowing that there was no longer any delay, he gritted his teeth and swung his knife to chop off his entire right arm.

Perhaps in Yue Qizhai's heart at this moment, there is a lot of regret. If he had known this was the case, he should have cut off his right palm just now, and he would have been able to keep his forearm and upper arm.

But in this world, there has never been a regret for taking medicine. Before the last moment, it would take a cultivator at the peak of the Heaven-reaching Realm to cut off his palm. The courage required is completely unimaginable by ordinary people, which led to a more serious situation at this moment.

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