Chapter 1209 The Agreement of Three Palms

Xiao Yi deliberately plotted against He Xiang, but He Xiang never expected that a small dragon spear guard would dare to take action against him, a strong man who was at the peak of the mid-stage God King!

With one finger poke, the majestic poisonous power, like a fierce drill, with a spiral energy, forcibly blasted into He Xiang's Dantian!

But after all, He Xiang is a strong man in the middle stage of the God King. His divine power is extremely powerful. The divine power in his dantian explodes instantly, trying to shake out Xiao Yi's poisonous power.

But in order to deal with a powerful person like He Xiang, how could Xiao Yi use ordinary poison?

He used the power of source poison!

The power of the source poison is not only extremely adhesive, but also has a strong poisoning effect. Even if Xiao Yi's poisonous power is dispersed a lot, the power of the source poison still penetrates into the poisonous He Xiang's divine power.

All this happened in a flash of lightning. He Xiang was horrified and angry, and he pressed his palm on Xiao Yi's head with his backhand.

At such a critical moment, he didn't even want to ask why!

I just want to kill this little brat who sneaked up on me!

boom!

With a strike of palm, Xiao Yi's figure disappeared strangely, and the next moment, it appeared in the void several miles away.

"who are you!"

He Xiang failed to kill Xiao Yi with one palm, and shouted with angry red eyes.

From the astonishing finger power of the sneak attack and Xiao Yi's strange instantaneous power, He Xiang could already confirm that this person was not a Dragon Spear Guard at all, but a god-king level poison cultivator in disguise!

Below, Ning Rong's expression changed greatly, and he shouted quickly: "King He Shen, don't stay too far away from me! This man can teleport into the sky, be careful he will attack and kill me!"

Ning Rong's loud shout made He Xiang frown. This was indeed a problem!

The person he wants to protect is Ning Rong. If something happens to Ning Rong, even if he is in the middle stage of God King, he will not be able to explain to the Ning family.

"You guys, protect Master Rong!" He Xiang shouted to the Dragon Spear Guards.

Several dragon spear guards smiled coldly, drew out their spears, and surrounded Ning Rong in the center. Six spear points circled Ning Rong's neck.

"You...you guys!" Ning Rong's face instantly turned pale.

He Xiang's eyes were shocked and he was filled with anger!

"Are you rebelling?" He Xiang said angrily.

One of the Dragon Spear Guards sneered: "What's the matter? He regards me as a dog, so I regard him as a pig! He Xiang, you'd better just surrender, otherwise our six-path magic gun will pick up this fat pig alive." Roasted!”

"Haha, let's sprinkle some Iori flavor on him! Doesn't King He Shen like the Iori flavor very much?"

"King He Shen, save...save me!" Ning Rong's face turned pale and he just screamed.

He Xiang's face was ugly and he looked sharply in the direction of Xiao Yi.

"Let Master Rong go! If you have any conditions, you can just raise them!" He Xiang gritted his teeth and said.

Xiao Yi smiled and said: "As long as you can bear my three palms, I will let him go."

He Xiang laughed angrily and said, "How can I believe what you say?"

Xiao Yi curled his lips and said: "Then there's nothing more to say, let's give Master Rong some Iori flavor!"

Immediately, a dragon spear guard took out a bag of barbecue ingredients and threw it towards Ning Rong's head.

Ning Rong was so frightened that he cried with the strange fragrance wafting all over his head.

Iori flavor is not actually a specialty of Yushang City, but a poisonous powder carefully made by Xiao Yi.

This kind of poisonous powder seems to be non-toxic, but once it enters the abdomen and penetrates into the blood, it will slowly block the meridians, causing stiffness of movement and slow reaction.

In front of He Xiang, if Xiao Yi used strong poison, he would have been discovered before the poison took effect.

But this seemingly harmless poison is more difficult to guard against.

Moreover, Xiao Yi was confident that as long as He Xiang acted abnormally and his reaction dropped, he would still be sure to defeat this old guy.

Of course, everything is mainly based on underhanded tactics. If you can't defeat the opponent, try to outsmart him!

Poisonous power doesn't come in vain. If you can outwit it, why waste a lot of it in a battle?

"Uuuu, He Xiang, how dare you not save me! Don't forget that thousands of members of your He family are still in Ningcheng! Don't you care about their lives? Uuu...you The cultivation level of the dignified god king is at the peak of the middle stage. What does it matter if he accepts three palms from him? Please promise him! Wow, I don’t want to die, I don’t want to become a barbecue!" Ning Rong cried and threatened.

He Xiang's face twitched.

If he were an ordinary early-stage God King, what would it matter if He Xiang received three palms from the opponent?

But the guy in front of me is a god-king level poisonous cultivator!

Poison injury, but an unusual injury!

Furthermore, with the use of his divine power just now, he has already felt a poisonous power in his blood that is rapidly growing and starting to gradually affect his ability to move!

There was also the poison in Dantian, which had terrifying poisoning and adhesion abilities. No matter how he suppressed it, the poison was still assimilating his divine power crazily!

"Can't delay any longer!"

"We must rescue this fat guy first, and then kill him quickly!"

"Only in this way can I deal with the poisonous power in Dantian with peace of mind!"

"If this poison is not detoxified, I'm afraid it won't take ten days, and all my divine power will be swallowed up by the poison..."

He Xiang thought about this, his eyes were fierce, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, I will take three palms from you! After three palms, if you don't let me go, I will tell you to live and die!"

Xiao Yi smiled and said: "Don't worry King He Shen, I am a man of his word! After three palms, I will definitely return this damn fat man to you."

He Xiang's eyes darkened: "Then take action!"

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes, and the power of all kinds of poison roared out, the void trembled, and a purple-black palm print condensed!

boom!

The moment the palm prints were formed, Xiao Yi pushed his palm, and the huge hand seal like a black mountain roared towards He Xiang.

He Xiang's eyes jumped in shock, and his divine power was drawn out, forming a ten-meter-thick powerful divine gang.

Just because he doesn't take action doesn't mean he can't defend.

If he was not allowed to defend himself, there would be no need for three palms to chop off his head with one sword.

What is called passive attack in the cultivation world can be defended.

Xiao Yi didn't go too far, mainly because He Xiang wouldn't agree to the conditions that were too far...

boom!

The Ten Thousand Poison Palms struck He Xiang's body-protecting Divine Gang. The Divine Gang trembled violently, and the surrounding space was shattered. Xiao Yi's Ten Thousand Poisons Palms also shattered. But after a few tremors, the divine gang became stable again.

There was no disappointment on Xiao Yi's face.

After all, the opponent is at the peak of the mid-stage God King. If he can't even catch the power of his palm, then he is too weak.

He Xiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said coldly: "Come again!"

Xiao Yi said calmly: "Why are you so anxious? Are you so impatient to be beaten? Do you have a tendency to be abused?"

He Xiang's face turned pale, and his heart was filled with anger.

Yes, can I not be in a hurry? You can stand perfectly still, but the divine power in my Dantian is being consumed bit by bit!

The longer the delay, the less and less divine power he can mobilize!

"Hey, that palm just now used up most of my poisonous power. I'll recover first and then do the second palm! Don't be impatient, King He Shen. I recover very quickly. I'll be done in three or two days!" Xiao Yi smiled. said.

"You brat, how dare you play tricks on me!" He Xiang's eyes suddenly turned red with anger!

From the first palm to the second palm, there is an interval of two or three days. How can there be such a thing?

This kid clearly wants to consume him to death!