Chapter 1113: The only chance!
You must know that Yeluo's in the Holy Grass Valley is not only about cultivating herbs!
Three-drug!
Her grasp of poison is even more terrifying.
And the silver needle shot just now contained a poison unique to the Holy Grass Valley, Tianhan Grass.
A drop of Tianhan grass's juice can make a cultivator use up an arm.
Even a large amount can kill people invisible.
Hou Yong felt the toxicity of his arm spread more and more, and his whole body was a little stiff.
He no longer hesitated, took out a pill in a panic and took it directly.
But the toxicity has not alleviated at all.
He raised his head abruptly and stared at Ye Luoer: "Sick lady, what poison did you do to Laozi!"
Ye Luoer put her arms around her chest, with a funny taste: "I advise you to cut off that arm now, otherwise the poison will spread throughout your body, and I will not be able to save you."
Hou Yong's face changed drastically, and he scolded angrily: "Sick lady, where is the antidote? Give it to me!"
"Sorry, even if I feed the dog the antidote, I won't give it to you!"
Ye Luoer is innocent, but her character is very strong.
These two made her very upset, how could she let it go lightly.
"court death!"
Hou Yong didn't want to die in the hands of San Xiu, a long sword was sacrificed in his other hand, and the power of the Void King Realm covered his whole body.
Sword away.
"Since you want my hand, I will cut off your hand today!"
The wind is dancing.
The power of the Void King Realm is even more angry, and its power is extremely terrifying.
The sword intent is too fast, even like lightning.
Ye Luoer of the Saint King Realm has reached the pinnacle in the field of poison and herbal medicine, but in terms of strength, she is indeed vulnerable.
After all, she really needs the blood spirit clan's exercises, not the Kunlun Xu's exercises!
Seeing that the sword intent was about to fall, Ye Luoer's face turned pale, and even stepped back.
With this sword, she was destined to be unable to contend.
The genius disciples around were extremely indifferent when facing Ling Haizong Hou Yong's hands on casual cultivating.
They have been waiting here for many days, and they have long been used to fighting.
What's more, the life of profligate cultivator is humble, so what if you kill it.
So that no one took a second look at the whole process.
Seeing that a sword is about to penetrate, Hou Yong's eyes are full of madness!
But at this critical moment, a magnetic voice rang in his ears.
"Is the one who moved me over?"
Hou Yong was startled, before he could react, he saw a hand in front of him.
The five fingers opened, and then suddenly closed.
Then, his sword stopped.
All power seems to disappear.
how is this possible!
He was extremely confident in his sword intent, but now, he was caught by a casual practitioner with one hand!
What the **** is this!
He only noticed Ye Chen wearing a mask. His first reaction was familiar, but he couldn't remember it.
Suddenly, he thought of something!
Casual repair! mask! So powerful!
Only one person!
Ye Jitian!
"You...you are Ye Jitian!"
Hou Yong's eyes widened.
But Ye Chen didn't pay any attention to it. He looked at Ye Luoer interestingly, and curiously said: "Do you want him to live?"
Ye Luoer shook his head.
"it is good."
Ye Chen didn't have any nonsense, the power of his palm burst out!
In the next second, Hou Yong's spirit sword shattered directly.
The violent waves of air force Hou Yongzhen to fly out!
His body hit the ground fiercely, spitting out blood.
The pale-faced Hou Yong hadn't reacted yet, Ye Chen clamped a piece of spirit sword fragment with two fingers.
Shoot directly!
Facing Ye Chen's forcibly falling debris, Hou Yong was terrified.
He knew very well that he could not resist.
The crisis of death completely enveloped him.
At this moment, it seemed like ten thousand years.
Countless thoughts flashed through Hou Yong's mind.
The time waiting for death passed extremely slowly.
"Brother, help me!"
Hou Yong couldn't take care of everything, and quickly grabbed the young man beside him!
The young man also fully reacted, and just wanted to do it, but realized that it was too late.
"stop!"
Fragmentation is too fast!
The whole body is wrapped in a violent thunder arc!
He could only watch the death enveloping Hou Yong.
"Wow..."
In the sound of exclamation, in the roar of Hou Yong, the fragments passed, the world seemed to be divided.
Puff...
Ye Chen's light naturally saw a figure rushing up, trying to stop him.
But this moment was enough for Ye Chen to do a lot.
There was blood floating in the dull penetrating sound.
The blood spilt all over the sky, shooting towards the distance!
"Ahhhhh..."
Hou Yong called heartbreaking.
At the most critical moment, between life and death, Hou Yong responded with years of experience.
He twisted his body forcibly, and he forced a hole card.
It is a spiritual shield!
This is a strength the master gave him!
Unfortunately, the time is too short to allow Hou Yong to exert his full power.
The shield was knocked off and Hou Yong avoided the point.
boom……
Until a moment later, Hou Yong's body fell on the edge of the gate in the **** fog.
boom……
At the same time, a dull tearing sound came.
A middle-aged man appeared in front of Ye Chen.
It may seem shameful, but its strength is unfathomable!
Looking at Hou Yong who fell in a pool of blood in the distance, a trace of regret flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.
Obviously, it is impossible to kill Hou Yong again now.
The person in front of me, I'm afraid he won't allow it. Strong people who are constantly approaching in the distance will not allow it.
As a casual repairer, I hurt these guys. I'm afraid I don't want to die today.
Seeing Hou Yong who fell into a pool of blood and fell into a coma, the middle-aged man frowned.
"Do you know the cost of this? As a casual cultivator, you still want to kill people here!"
The voice of the middle-aged man is extremely cold~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If you do this, Senior Han will be unhappy. The first few days and senior Koreans were furious because of the blood outside. Today, you know that it has caused a catastrophe! "
Ye Chen shook his head: "I don't know, and I don't want to know."
The middle-aged man's face was completely dark!
"It seems you think you are right?"
Ye Chen put his hands behind him, and said coldly: "Are you also from Ling Haizong? If you are upset, I don't mind erasing you!"
As soon as this word came out, the whole world fell silent.
No one would have thought that Ye Chen would utter such wild words!
The middle-aged man in front of him is no one else! It's the servant next to Han Yun!
It is also the only opportunity to enter inside!
