Chapter 1506 Poison Skill

At this moment, Zi Lan's face was no longer as calm as before.

Invisible sword light! The power of King Kong!

The methods displayed by the gray-clothed man in front of her far exceeded her expectations.

This battle may not be as easy as imagined

Zi Lan's expression changed again and again, and suddenly she turned around and sprayed towards Liang Yan.

A black smoke quickly filled the air. Wherever it passed, the vegetation withered, the spiritual beasts turned into blood, and the birds turned into bones. Before they even got close, a stench hit!

Liang Yan felt a chill in his heart, knowing that this poisonous mist was definitely not something to be trifled with.

Without any hesitation, he jumped back and pointed his sword with one hand. The invisible sword light broke through the blockade of the demon flower and slashed towards Zi Lan's throat again.

However, Zi Lan was already prepared. Before the sword light could approach, she turned slightly on the spot and turned into a puff of smoke, disappearing in an instant.

The Dingguang Sword Pill was thrown into the air. Liang Yan frowned slightly and his eyes were alert.

"ephemera!"

With a thought in his mind, a green sword light came out from the gourd on his waist, and he slashed into the void behind him.

brush!

At the moment when the flying sword broke through the air, ripples suddenly appeared in the void, and then a black light brushed out, turning into a black snake and wrapping around the sword light.

The green sword light and the black poisonous snake were entangled with each other, flying around in mid-air. Sometimes the sword energy surged and pierced into the poisonous snake's body. Sometimes the poisonous energy erupted, eroding the surrounding sword energy.

"Hey, you kid, you're not slow to react."

Zi Lan's figure appeared slowly behind Liang Yan.

Just now, she suddenly disappeared and launched a sneak attack on Liang Yan. If the Mayfly Sword had come out a little slower, the poisonous snake might have bitten Liang Yan.

"Humph, each other."

Liang Yan sneered and pinched the sword in his hand again.

The Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword circled in mid-air, and soon turned into a thunderbolt. The sword broke through the belly of the black snake, and then the two sword lights merged together and struck Zi Lan's forehead.

At the same time, the invisible sword light also came quietly, from bottom to top, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Zi Lan's lower abdomen.

"There are so many natal flying swords!"

Being locked by three flying swords at the same time, even Zi Lan, who had survived two disasters and seven disasters, did not dare to be careless at all.

She pinched the magic formula in her hand, and the spiritual energy around her body was running wildly, and a huge toad appeared behind her.

The toad looked at the sky, opened its mouth, and stretched out its long tongue, and it actually sucked Zi Lan into it.

The next moment, three sword pills arrived at the same time!

Three sword rays struck the toad at the same time without making any sound.

There was no iron wall as expected, and the feeling coming from the sword ball made Liang Yan feel like he had punched cotton. Even though his flying sword was extremely sharp, it could not exert any power on this toad.

"How could this happen?" Liang Yan's eyes widened and he felt a little surprised.

"This is the 'Toad Immortal Skill'!"

Just when Liang Yan was confused, Wei Long's voice suddenly sounded in the distance.

At this time, Wei Long had suppressed the injuries in his body, and a trace of color returned to his face.

"Toad Immortal Kung Fu?"

Liang Yan raised his eyebrows. He served as the master of Bihai Palace in Wushuang City. He had read many classics over the years. He knew a lot about the major sects in Antarctic Immortal Continent, but he had never heard of this technique.

Although Wei Long has practiced Taoism for far longer than himself, he is an elder of Shennong Mountain. He has probably never left Juntian City in his life, so how can he know the martial arts of the outside world?

Seeing the doubtful look in Liang Yan's eyes, Wei Long immediately understood what he was thinking, and immediately explained through a voice message: "This 'Toad Immortal Art' has been handed down from ancient times. When Shennong Tuo was alive, there was a sect in Antarctic Immortal Continent. It's called the 'Poison Saint Sect'. From the sect master to the disciples, everyone in the Poison Saint Sect is a heartless person. They do all kinds of evil and even use monks from major sects to test poisons and make poisons, harming all living beings."

"Senior Shennong has a heart for the world, and tastes hundreds of herbs to save the world. He is a mortal enemy of the Poison Saint Sect's leader, Bei Mingweng. The two have fought many times. Bei Mingweng's poison skills are no match for the "Shen Nong Emperor Sutra". Each time they were defeated and fled, and in the end the entire Poison Saint Sect was suppressed by Senior Shennong. Because we fought for so long back then, we at Shennong Mountain are very familiar with the methods of 'Bei Mingweng', and this 'Toad Immortal Technique' is One of Bei Mingweng's poison skills!"

"I see!"

After listening to Wei Long's explanation, Liang Yan looked solemn and nodded secretly.

According to Wei Long, although 'Bei Mingweng' lost to Shen Nong Tuo, he did not die at the hands of Shen Nong Tuo, so his lineage has not been cut off. Even if the Poison Saint Sect is destroyed, there should still be many disciples spreading the word in the world. .

The Zi Lan in front of me is most likely the descendant of ‘Beiming Weng’!

While the two were talking secretly, the toad's skin in mid-air was also squirming, and pustules appeared on the toad's surface one after another. From a distance, it looked like a steaming swamp.

"Be careful! The 'Toad Immortal Skill' can absorb the enemy's magic weapon, contaminate it with poison, and then attack the opponent in turn!" Wei Long shouted.

After hearing this, Liang Yan's face became extremely gloomy.

Indeed, when his three sword pellets were shot into the toad's body, it quickly lost its sensitivity, as if there was an invisible barrier blocking the connection between himself and his natal flying sword.

"There are such weird techniques in the world!"

Liang Yan's thoughts were racing, but before he could react, the huge toad in mid-air had already opened its mouth.

"Liang Yan, your flying sword tastes good. I'll give it back to you now."

When Toad opened his mouth, it was Zi Lan's delicate voice that came out.

As soon as he finished speaking, three sword pills were shot out from the toad's mouth. These three sword pills were Liang Yan's three swords: Mayfly, Dingguang, and Zi Lei. However, at this moment, the sword pills had been covered by a gray poisonous mist. cover.

Liang Yan tried to run the sword technique, but could only sense a weak connection, but could not control his flying sword.

"Damn it!" Liang Yan cursed secretly in his heart and pinched the magic formula with his right hand.

"Black Lotus!"

As he thought, the black light in the Taixu gourd surged, and the last sword pellet flew out of the gourd.

Although he knew that it was difficult to stop the three sword pills above his head with just one sword pill, Liang Yan didn't want to watch his magic weapon being defiled like this. He wanted to use the sword energy of the Black Lotus Sword to chip away the surface of the three sword pills. Poisonous mist, in order to regain his own flying sword.

"Fellow Daoist Liang, let me help you!"

Just when Liang Yan was about to fight with his flying sword, Wei Long behind him suddenly shouted and rushed to meet three sword pills in front of him.

The elder of Shennong Mountain raised his right hand, took out a tattered linen bag from the storage ring, and threw it into the air.

The cloth bag hung above Wei Long's head. As Wei Long formed seals with his hands and recited the mantra silently, the mouth of the cloth bag slowly opened, and then a soft breeze blew out from the mouth of the bag, and soon it hit the oncoming man. Three sword pills.

The gray poisonous mist that originally enveloped Jianwan was blown by the breeze in the cloth bag, and it was like ice and snow that met the warm sun and began to melt instantly.

In just a moment, the gray poisonous mist was blown away by the breeze. Without the poisonous filth, Liang Yan regained contact with his flying sword. With a pinch of the magic formula in his hand, three sword pills stopped at him at the same time. beside.

"Old Wei Long, you ruined my good deeds!"

The toad in mid-air widened his eyes, his mouth didn't move, but the sound came from his belly.

"Hmph! When Bei Mingweng saw Shennong Tuo, he was like a mouse seeing a cat. How dare his descendants run wild in Shennong Mountain?"

Wei Long glanced coldly at the toad in mid-air, and then secretly sent a message to Liang Yan: "Fellow Daoist Liang, you don't have to be afraid of her 'Toad Immortal Skill'. Although I don't know the "Shennong Emperor Sutra", I can still learn from these seven secrets. Yi's "Spring Style" is derived from the poison-repelling and healing techniques in the "Shennong Emperor Sutra". This magical power is the nemesis of her "Toad Immortal Technique". Fellow Taoist, just let it go and fight, I will help you suppress her The poisonous power!"

"good!"

Liang Yan nodded slightly.

Wei Long's words gave him some confidence.

The Zi Lan in front of me not only has a high level of cultivation, but also has many methods. The most terrifying thing is that he is possessed of poisonous skills, which makes people afraid and makes it difficult to let go.

Now that Wei Long is helping to suppress the poisonous power, he and Wu Xin can let go and fight.

Thinking of this, Liang Yan and Wu Xin looked at each other, both of them tacitly understanding each other.

The next moment, Liang Yan squeezed the sword secret in his hand, and the Mayfly Sword Pill rose into the sky, taking the lead in slashing at the huge toad in mid-air.

Seeing the flying sword approaching, the toad wanted to repeat his old trick and swallow the sword pill with poisonous mist. But Wei Long had been waiting for this moment for a long time. Seeing bubbles rising on the surface of the toad, he immediately raised the rag bag in his hand and shouted:

"Stop being crazy, you witch, and look at my 'bag of herbs'!"

The gentle wind blew out of the cloth bag, like the first ray of spring breeze in the mountains and forests, and soon hit the toad.

The bulging bubbles exploded immediately when blown by the spring breeze, and large amounts of poisonous blood sprinkled from the skin. The poisonous mist was also dissolved by the breeze, and finally dissipated invisible.

"Damn old beast!"

Zi Lan's angry voice came from the toad's belly.

The next moment, the toad jumped back, opened its mouth, and a long scarlet tongue shot out, stabbing straight in the direction of Weilong.

The long tongue was extremely fast, and there were countless barbs on it. It reached Wei Long's forehead in just an instant, and was about to pierce his Tianling Cap, but a purple ribbon stretched out from the side and wrapped around Wei Long's arm. He was forcefully dragged up into the air.

boom!

The long tongue's blow missed and hit the ground, creating a bottomless crack.

"Your opponent is us."

An unintentional voice sounded in the air.

At this time, the witch was suspended in mid-air, with her hands forming seals, her long hair flying, and a huge statue appeared behind her.

This dharma image is divided into two halves. The left half is a charming demon woman, wearing a purple robe and a light gauze. She has a graceful figure and a pair of charming eyes that are even more seductive. The right half is a holy human woman in white. , sleeves fluttering in the wind, hair flying, and a pair of clear eyes, like an immortal descending to earth, a taciturn saint.

It is obviously an extremely strange thing for two completely different phenomena to appear in one person, but it seems very natural at the same time.

Wu Xin makes a seal with his left hand and forms a seal with his right hand. The immortal and demon Qi circulate at the same time, and the magic figures behind him each release their palms.

Two rays of light, one purple and one white, rushed into the sky. The purple light turned into a magic mountain, and the white light turned into a fairy river.

Boom!

Rolling demonic sounds erupted from the magic mountain, and ethereal energy emitted from the fairy river. The mountains and rivers exerted force at the same time, drawing the toads in mid-air into them, and suppressed them ruthlessly!

"You are a witch!"

Zi Lan's exclamation came from the toad's belly.

However, Wuxin didn't want to pay attention to her at this time. The witch's eyes were empty and clear, without any emotion.

As the demonic energy circulates in the body, the demonic energy of the Demonic Mountain becomes more and more surging, and the ethereal aura in the Immortal River becomes more and more intense. The toad transformed by Zi Lan was suppressed by the Demonic Mountain and washed by the Immortal River, and the aura on his body immediately weakened a lot. .

Liang Yan saw this scene from a distance and couldn't help but feel a little amazed.

It seems that Wuxin, like him, was a blessing in disguise this time. After his cultivation recovered, his strength improved again.

Seeing that Wu Xin suppressed Zi Lan with his magic form, Liang Yan did not hesitate. He squeezed the sword secret in his hand quickly, and the four sword pills burst out with powerful sword intent, and simultaneously slashed at the toad that Zi Lan had transformed into.

Facing the full blow from the two men, the toad's huge eyes turned slightly in a circle.

The next moment, the toad was like a deflated rubber ball, rapidly shrinking in mid-air, and soon changed back to Zi Lan's appearance.

Zi Lan reappeared, sitting cross-legged in mid-air, with her hands in a seal and her face serious.

She didn't even look at the magical powers of the two of them, she just quickly changed the seals in her hands.

After a breath, five colors of smoke appeared from Zi Lan's head, which were red, gray, black, purple and green.

The five colors of haze quickly merged together and turned into a strange ferocious beast, with a body about a hundred feet long and two heads, one sharp and slender, like a snake head, and the other ferocious, like a tiger.

The ferocious beast also has many characteristics of poisonous beasts and poisonous insects, giving people a weird feeling. It seems that this kind of ferocious beast should not exist in the world, but is made up of hundreds of poisonous insects and ferocious beasts.

When Wei Long saw this scene, a look of horror appeared on his pale old face.

"Is this poison?"

He suddenly remembered the records in the mountain. It is said that the "Poison Saint Sect" has a poison technique, which requires the fusion of a thousand rare poisonous insects and a thousand rare poisonous beasts. At the same time, it also requires a thousand monks at the Golden Core level and above to serve as "poison containers" ", and then use a special secret method to refine it in the cauldron. After seven, seven and forty-nine years, it is possible to refine a "poisonous fly".

Once the "Poison Fly" is made, it is extremely poisonous and powerful, but because of its strong viciousness, it can easily backfire on its owner.

Therefore, unless there is a critical moment, practitioners generally will not resort to "poisonous insects".

At this moment, Zi Lan was obviously at the point of desperation, and could only use his strongest trump card to fight the three of them in a desperate fight.

The moment he saw "Du Fei" clearly, the corners of Wei Long's eyes twitched.

Although the inheritance of Shennong Mountain restrains the "Ten Thousand Poison Sect" poisonous skills, it also depends on the strength of the magical power. Poison skills like "Poison Fei" would be difficult to resolve even if Wei Long tried his best.

But he knew that he could never back down.

Up to this point in the fight, both sides have used their full strength. As the saying goes, when meeting on a narrow road, the brave will win. No matter which side is timid, they will be defeated by the other side!

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