Chapter 1191: Poison Dragon King

Compared to Li Chengxi's side, where he was given a guest and was free to open the door, Yang Yiyi really didn't dare to relax at all.

She cooperated with Wu Shaoyi's sound skills and knocked down a guy who called himself Aoxue Pioneer in a few seconds. Suddenly, she felt a sweet breeze blowing.

"Someone is spreading poison!"

The heroes of the nearby Sixteen Villages were experienced in the martial arts world and took out detoxification pills to eat.

Yang Yiyi also quickly took out the pill and stuffed it into her mouth. Before she could swallow it, a purple shadow suddenly appeared in front of her.

She quickly raised her arms and blocked the way of the figure with two steel maces.

The latter seemed to be aiming at Yang Yiyi. After all, with her performance, she was too outstanding in the Sixteen Villages.

A slender palm slapped on the steel mace, and the force was not strong. Yang Yiyi was about to fight back with the detoxification pill in her mouth, but she saw the other party's palm wind spray, and she felt dizzy immediately.

Hastily using the Ultimate Vajra Skill, Yang Yiyi's body flashed with golden light, and she pushed the opponent back with great force, and swallowed the detoxification pill.

Yang Yiyi then realized that the person who attacked her was a woman in a purple veil with a translucent scarf on her face. Judging from her face shape, she didn't look like a Central Plains person, but a Westerner.

The person chuckled, and the bells on her body rang slightly:

"What a tigress, a girl, but she is so fierce."

"....."

Damn, this joke is really unbearable.

Yang Yiyi swallowed the pill, secretly circulated her internal force to refine the medicinal power, and shouted:

"Who are you? Tell me your name!"

"This is really disrespectful."

The woman bent down slightly, revealing her white waist and back, making people realize that the term "willow-like waist" is not an exaggeration, but a very accurate record description.

"One of the four kings of the Tianlang Sect, the Poison Dragon King, has come to meet the tigress Yang Yiyi."

Although she had a feeling in her heart, Yang Yiyi couldn't help but tighten her steel mace when she heard one of the four kings.

With Yang Yiyi's current ability, it is still a bit difficult to fight one of the four kings alone, or to be more precise, it is very difficult to win.

The closer to the Tianlang Sect headquarters, the more intense the resistance. It is not surprising that one of the four kings will appear, but why Yang Yiyi will be chosen.

Let's talk about reason. Isn't Shen Qingluo, who is rushing at the front, more conspicuous? If you can't beat Shen Qingluo, you can also go to the big sect behind Tianjue Palace.

Yang Yiyi is in the middle of the team, which should be the safest place.

Could it be that this Poison Dragon King likes to pick on the weak?

Yang Yiyi's brain must not have thought too much. When she heard that it was the four kings, although she was a little unsure, she still raised the steel mace and rushed up without any hesitation.

"Come on, look at the mace!"

The steel mace, with a whirring sound, went straight to the somewhat charming head of the Poison Dragon King and smashed it.

But the other party still smiled, and did not even move, letting the steel mace hit his head.

This abnormal scene made Yang Yiyi alert, and she deliberately kept three points of strength to change her moves.

The Poison Dragon King's head should have exploded like a watermelon, but when the steel mace hit it, the Poison Dragon King itself instantly dispersed like a puff of smoke.

Yang Yiyi was stunned for a moment, what kind of kung fu is this?

You said that your body movement is fast, like a ghost, as fast as the wind, this is understandable, but I have never seen anyone's body movement that can create a phantom of smoke.

Isn't this a clone?

Yang Yiyi was stunned for a moment, and immediately felt a gust of wind coming from the side of her head, and she raised the steel mace without hesitation.

There was a snap, and the Poison Dragon King's palm hit the steel mace, lightly as if without any force, but the palm wind still came in the face.

This palm wind carried a sweet and intoxicating taste. Yang Yiyi was caught off guard and suffered a little loss just now. This time she learned her lesson and immediately held her breath.

The Poison Dragon King held Yang Yiyi's steel mace with one hand and put the other hand to his mouth, pretending to be surprised.

"You didn't fall down after taking two palms from me. I'm afraid you don't have any treasure on you."

The Poison Dragon King naturally practiced poison skills, and the palm wind was naturally poisonous. Even if you were not hit, the palm wind alone was enough to make people faint.

To resist this kind of poison, either you have a strong internal force or an amazing physique, or you have to rely on some external objects.

Of course, Yang Yiyi would not tell her that she had eaten the Snow Toad Pill, and used the Shocking Knife Technique without saying a word.

The steel mace vibrated with a buzz, shaking the poisonous dragon king's palm away, and then a set of flowing cloud swords smashed towards the purple clothes of the poisonous dragon king.

The light skill of the poisonous dragon king seemed very ordinary, and it was not difficult to catch. No matter how she shook left and right, Yang Yiyi could always cover it.

The only thing that confused Yang Yiyi was that the poisonous dragon king seemed to be shrouded in a layer of vague purple smoke, which was not very clear.

Seeing that the empty door was about to be opened, Yang Yiyi was about to hit it with a steel mace, but suddenly heard Li Chengxi's voice:

"Stop!"

Yang Yiyi had already formed muscle memory for Li Chengxi's words. When Li Chengxi said stop, Yang Yiyi immediately stopped the direction of the steel mace.

However, Yang Yiyi was a little puzzled. It seemed that it was about to hit, why did he suddenly ask me to stop?

Blinking, the image of the poisonous dragon king in front of her suddenly dispersed, revealing Qin Yan's appearance.

Qin Yan was also very surprised, staring at Yang Yiyi with wide eyes, as if doubting whether this Yang Yiyi was real or fake.

Yang Yiyi had been poisoned since the first time she was hit by the palm wind. Although the Extreme Vajra Art suppressed the poison and did not make her faint on the spot, she had hallucinations.

Qin Yan was similar, but she did not have the Extreme Vajra Art, but relied on the detoxification pill, but she also had hallucinations.

However, hallucination is of no use to Li Chengqi who is observing from a third-party perspective.

"Who is lurking here? He has disturbed this girl's affairs!"

Yang Yiyi turned around when she heard the sound and saw that the Poison Dragon King was still at his original position.

But compared to the Poison Dragon King's relaxed smile at the beginning, he now looks a bit serious.

After all, when Li Chengqi opened his mouth, it felt like some great master was transmitting secret messages nearby, and he would definitely be nervous.

"You're so ridiculous, my girl, you're almost forty, why are you pretending to be young?"

She looks like a young and beautiful girl in her teens. In fact, Li Chengqi can see her true age just by clicking on the character panel of Poison Dragon King.

Obviously, Poison Dragon King's face darkened when he heard Li Chengqi's voice. It seemed like a landmine.

Of course Li Chengqi didn't care what she thought. Yang Yiyi felt a bottle suddenly appeared in her arms, so she took it out and unscrewed the cap to drink.

After taking down a bottle of restoration potion, Yang Yiyi suddenly felt that her mind was much clearer, and the feeling that everything she saw just now seemed to be covered with a layer of purple smoke disappeared.

"Now, your poison won't work on our Yiyi family. Come on, show her face to face."

The Poison Dragon King's expression changed, as if he glanced at the porcelain bottle of antidote pills that was thrown on the ground.

"It turns out there is Taohuawu's antidote pill. No wonder you are so arrogant. I want to show my senior some face today."

After saying that, a layer of purple smoke exploded under the Poison Dragon King's feet. Yang Yiyi used her mace to blow away the smoke, and the latter had disappeared.

If nothing else, he ran really fast.