Chapter 168 Lore
The black fighting spirit enveloped the Iron Poison Seal Python.

Qin Chuan's eyes were sharp, and he could see that some black liquid was constantly flowing from the pitch-black scales.

That is the horrifying poison. Legend has it that as long as the skin touches the skin, it will be extremely uncomfortable, and then gradually penetrate into the bones.

It doesn't make people die instantly, but after the toxin penetrates through the skin and enters the bones, there is no cure, and people are in a state of torment between ice and fire.

I have to be eroded by the toxin every day, like ants gnawing on my body.

It will also absorb some fighting energy. During a period of suffering, the toxin erodes the bones, and finally the bones rot away little by little.

To lose one's life in this dying state is more uncomfortable than directly killing the poisoned person.

Therefore, this branding poison is daunting in the eyes of countless people, as long as its name is mentioned, they can't help but feel terrified.

"Such a battle, it seems that it is going to be real." Seeing such power, Qin Chuan couldn't help lifting his spirits, and even felt a little happy in his heart.

The strange black light on the snake's body became more and more intense, and the black and white lights were particularly dazzling in the sky.

The disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect underground formed a circle, and a large cyan formation with strange patterns rose slowly under their feet, surrounding everyone.

The pale cyan wind blade that morphed out of the hand flew into the air, and the wind blades of everyone gradually converged in one place, showing the trend of ten thousand swords returning to their clan.

The wind blades kept converging not far above everyone's heads, and a huge wind blade condensed.

Then put two fingers together and gesture to one side, the huge wind blade immediately turned and pointed at the branding iron poisonous python.

"Now just drag the guys and wait for them to fully come together.

Coupled with my all-out attack, combined with the attacks of these people, if there is no accident, the branding iron poisonous seal python can be terminated. "

Raising the sword above his head, Nalan Jie's face was a little rosy, "Earth-level fighting skills, open up the world!"

Behind Nalan Jie, an imaginary sword suddenly appeared, accompanied by the strong wind, the size of the sword was like a small hill.

Then his figure flashed, and Nalan Jie flew in front of the disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect, protecting them and launching a leapfrog attack comparable to fighting spirits.

"Burning poison!" Black clouds wrapped in front of the branding iron poisonous python, and it seemed like black boiling water was tumbling inside.

Seeing that the disciple of Misty Cloud Sect was about to complete the final blow, a strange voice came from behind Nalan Jie.

The gigantic sword trembled for a moment, Nalan Jie glanced behind him from the corner of his eye and fell down one person.

"Someone stabbed someone in the back!?" Nalan Jie looked at the black arrow piercing his body.

At the same time, Qin Chuan also looked towards the dense forest not far away, "It's so lively, there are actually other people."

The giant sword was barely trembling again, and the blade began to have some cracks.

"Senior Nalan, this formation needs ten disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect to activate it.

If there are no disciples from the Misty Cloud Sect, not only will we not be able to launch the attack, but all of us will be severely injured and our meridians will be damaged. "The eyebrows of the Yunlanzong disciples below all squeezed into a "chuan".

"Grandpa, I'm late." A crisp voice came from the dense forest, just like the sound of a jade plate being knocked over and the orb falling to the ground.

Nalan Jie's pupils trembled for a while, and Qin Chuan followed him.

"Yan Ran!?"

"Nalan Yanran!?"

A few men wearing divine purple clothes were thrown behind him, and a man dressed in the Misty Cloud Sect came out, and the slender sword was covered with blood.

"Ge Ye is also here, those people should be the ones who shot arrows behind their backs just now." Qin Chuan said.

Now that time was running out, Nalan Jie didn't ask so many questions. Nalan Yanran tapped the ground lightly, jumped up, and took the position of the person who had just fallen in the seal of both hands.

Everyone's face was flushed, and they were about to be crushed to the ground by the giant sword. The arrival of Nalan Yanran relieved everyone's pressure a lot.

The big sword and giant sword were raised together, and Ge Ye was also sending out harassment from the side.

The black poisonous water column in front of the branding iron poisonous python also spewed out, rushing out in a twisted spiral shape, and the overwhelming crowd couldn't breathe.

Rumble, boom, boom.

When the four of them collided together, the jet of black caustic poisonous water fell a bit, and within half a moment, the jet of water was blown away.

And the giant sword was smashed to pieces in an instant, and Ge Ye's body retreated violently, leaving only the glimmering broadsword.

The saber air broke through the water column, and slashed hard at the middle part of the branding iron poisonous python. After a moment of stalemate with all its strength, the pitch-black scales finally broke open.

"Damn it! It's still not enough!"

In the black air waves shooting out everywhere, Nalan Jie flapped his wings frantically, reaching the peak of his speed.

A white ray flashed in the air waves, and Nalan Jie got angry, a lot of fighting energy gathered in the blade, and the knife was inserted into the center of the gap just now.

Without the protection of the iron-hard scales, Nalan Jie's weapon pierced directly into the body of the branding iron poisonous python.

"Death to me!" The golden lion sword directly pierced the snake's body for seven inches.

With a roar, the branding iron poisonous python has already lost the wind.

"Nalan Jie! If we die, let's all die together!"

The body of the branding iron poisonous python suddenly glowed black, and with a loud noise, it exploded.

Countless pitch-black liquid burst out like a heavy rainstorm, and quickly condensed into sharp crystals.

"This guy actually blew himself up, no good! That's branding poison!" Qin Chuan didn't have time to think about it, and the ghost shadow fans started quickly.

Like lightning, he quickly walked to the position just behind him.

If it was a little later, he would be infected with the painful caustic poison that cuts bones.

The golden gauze armor arranged on Nalan Jie's body was instantly broken, and the sharp thorns pierced into his body in an instant.

The whole person fell to the ground like a shooting star, and mouthfuls of blood gushed out from his mouth.

"Grandpa, save me!" Nalan Yanran shouted.

Nalan Jie's complexion changed drastically, he tried his best to shake his wings, and pulled Nalan Yanran back at the nick of time.

An air wave exploded from his hand, and a beam of light sprayed towards Ge Ye, who immediately retreated a hundred meters away.

As for the others, Nalan Jie was unable to make another move, and received several crystals from his back, while Nalan Yanran in front of him was unscathed.

"Grandpa!" Nalan Yanran's crystal clear tears kept pouring out, like stars falling in a stream.

The black storm poured down for a full minute, its lethality was astonishing, and the surrounding land was dyed black.

The grass was instantly splashed with ink, and several big trees were densely covered with sharp thorns.

Seeing that the fighting had finally subsided, Qin Chuan moved lightly and returned to the battlefield.

Fortunately, the distance I had just now was quite far, and I was not injured.

Seeing the scene in front of him, his Adam's apple twitched uncontrollably twice. "Okay, what a terrifying power!"

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(End of this chapter)

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