Chapter 117: The Intent of Murder Approaches

The originally sultry air seemed to have solidified into solid ice, and everyone felt a sense of fear. The words of the Seventh Young Master of Poison Dragon Castle were definitely not just words.

At this moment, the eyes between the two became even sharper. Xiao Chen said lukewarmly, "I also have a saying, I won't offend anyone unless they offend me. If someone offends me, they will regret it..."

Such words were like thunder exploding in the crowd, and everyone felt deeply trembled. No one, no one dared to talk to Zong Qin like this in the Poison Dragon Castle. This man... will definitely die today!

"you wanna die……"

Zong Qin's eyes were as scary as a poisonous snake at one moment, and the next moment, he rushed in front of Xiao Chen like a ghost. He used the poison skill in his palm, and a black mist immediately enveloped Xiao Chen. There was obviously a hidden plot in this mist. Poison, once covered by it, within three seconds, there will be no bones left. ✾

Seeing the fierceness of the poisonous mist, Xiao Chen jumped back, but unexpectedly the poisonous mist followed closely behind him. In just a short moment, it covered him from all directions.

Xiao Chen couldn't help but frown, his whole body power shook, and he instantly condensed a body-protecting essence, blocking the poisonous mist that filled the sky a few feet away. Unexpectedly, a figure suddenly flew towards him, but it was Zong Qin who attacked in person. , I saw bursts of black mist in his palm, which obviously also contained terrible poison.

"boom!"

With a quick sound, Xiao Chen struck out with a palm, and the two palms collided, causing the houses on both sides to shake violently. Poisonous mist was seen constantly coming out of Zong Qin's palm, while Xiao Chen formed a protective layer in front of him. The body's true energy prevents the poisonous mist from eroding it.

"The dying insect is just struggling."

Zong Qin snorted coldly and used his Poison Skill again. The originally black poisonous mist suddenly turned into a forest green and began to infect the true energy barrier. Xiao Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. This person's moral practice is not above his own, but he is Victory's poisonous power is powerful. To control it, one must first break its poisonous power...

Zong Qin smiled coldly, "If you want to defeat my master's poisonous power, you will be born hundreds of years too late!"

"Sha, Sha, Sha!"

A gust of dark wind swept through, and the green poisonous mist that filled the sky suddenly transformed into poisonous snakes, centipedes, scorpions and other poisonous things. The people around him turned pale with fear, but Xiao Chen remained calm and calm, and suddenly changed from his original state. The ground disappeared.

"Where are the people?"

Zong Qin's eyes flashed, no one could escape from his Five Poison Techniques, but at that moment, it was clear that the lamb in front of him was ready to be slaughtered, but it suddenly disappeared.

"Master, be careful!"

At this moment, an exclamation suddenly sounded from behind, and in the poisonous mist that originally filled the air, layers of flower mist suddenly appeared, and those layers of flower mist actually turned the poisonous mist that originally filled the sky layer by layer. dispersed.

Zong Qin couldn't help but be shocked. Before he had time to think about what kind of technique it was, he pushed with both palms, and two waves of dark green palm power immediately surged out.

There was a loud "bang". This time, he was shocked and took more than ten steps back before he stood still. He was shocked and annoyed. How could this person break through his poisonous technique?

The next moment, before he could react, Xiao Chen's overwhelming palm power surged forward.

Zong Qin felt suffocated for a while, and wanted to use his strength to resist, but his feet kept "thumping, thumping, thumping" back, and even the bluestone slabs along the way were trampled to pieces.

"Master!"

The few people in the Poison Dragon Fort behind had already turned pale with fear. When they were about to step forward to help, Xiao Chen flicked his sleeves and were knocked away by an unparalleled palm force.

"you……"

Zong Qin's face burst with veins, his eyes widened, and he suddenly mobilized all his strength, but he still couldn't withstand this terrifying palm force.

With a "boom", the palm force came with a bang, shattering everything behind him, but Xiao Chen's palm stopped a few feet in front of his forehead.

The palm movement finally stopped. At this moment, everyone was quiet. Everyone nearby was dumbfounded. They saw a wisp of black energy looming in Xiao Chen's palm. The reason why he stopped was because at that moment, he Thinking of Chu Tianyao’s words, it’s best not to use the power of life and death easily again...

He didn't know why he had such murderous intention just now.

The strong wind gradually subsided, and Zong Qin gradually came back to his senses. At that moment, he also felt the terrifying breath of death, which almost made him unable to move.

At this moment, he looked at Xiao Chen's cold, death-like eyes, and his heart was beating like a drum, but his face was full of sternness, and he said coldly, "What? Don't you dare to take action?"

At this moment, everyone in the distance held their breath and opened their eyes wide. Zong Qin was the seventh son of Zong Xiaotian, the master of Poison Dragon Castle. If he had lost a single hair, he would never have left Dingfeng City alive today.

Seeing that Xiao Chen didn't take action at this moment, Zong Qin felt even more confident. He smiled coldly, "This is Dingfeng City. No matter who you were before or what your origins were, when you get here, you can only survive if there are people who let you live." If you die, you have to die..."

The wind blew coldly, and no one spoke. At this moment, Xiao Chen was just thinking about why his murderous intention suddenly became so much heavier at that moment. It seemed that it started from that time when he used the power to control life and death to kill those men in black. .

Seeing that he was distracted at this moment, Zong Qin's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he was about to launch a sneak attack. Xiao Chen was keenly aware of the murderous intent at this moment, and knocked him away with a palm, "Get out."

Zong Qin was sent flying by this palm, without the slightest resistance. Several people from the Poison Dragon Fort behind him were so frightened that they quickly ran up to hold him up. "Seventh Young Master!"

"Take care of yourself."

Xiao Chen's eyes were cold, and he walked forward with a flick of his sleeves. People on both sides of the street were so scared that they quickly retreated. At this moment, they felt the chill coming from this person and were terrified. No one had ever dared to attack the Seventh Young Master of the Poison Dragon Castle like this. What was the origin of this person...

Behind him, Zong Qin's eyes suddenly became like a poisonous snake. Suddenly, he saw his whole body of poison power shaking, and he raised his palm, and a dark green cone suddenly appeared under his palm.

But the cone was shining with faint light. It was not an ordinary weapon, but the extremely fierce magic weapon of the Poison Dragon Castle, the "Soul Chasing Thorn". If it was pierced by the cone, the soul would fly away!

Zong Qin's eyes were fierce. This time he really wanted to kill. He used all his power to control the Soul Chasing Thorn and stabbed it at Xiao Chen's back. At this moment, everyone held their breath. Killing intent, endless cold killing intent!

However, beneath this boundless cold killing intent, there seemed to be another more terrifying killing intent, and this killing intent did not come from Zong Qin, but... from the cold eyes under the robe!

"Swish!"

With a flash of cold light, a blood-transforming needle flew out from Xiao Chen's right hand and instantly pierced into Zong Qin's forehead. At this moment, the wind stopped, the soul-chasing needle also stopped, and everyone in the distance was stunned.

Zong Qin stood there motionless, his pupils gradually enlarged, his eyes gradually lost color, and his hands still maintained the posture of attacking Xiao Chen.