The return of the king of Douluo Continent

Outside, everyone was shocked when they saw Tang San's angry attack. Could it be that Tang San really dared to kill Wei Qi?

You must understand that Wei Qi is no more than the eldest young master of the Poison Sect, and is the heir to the next sect leader. If he kills him, he will become the enemy of the entire Poison Sect!

In the vicinity of Tianyun County, no one dared to touch this tyrannical thing.

Even a powerful being like Wu Douzhuang is like a minion in front of the Poison Sect.

It can be said that there is no need to worry about Han Jue, the third son of Tang San who killed Han Yingtian, but if he dares to touch Wei Qi, his death will come soon.

Even if he is a third-grade alchemist, the Poison Sect will kill him without any worries!

Han Yingtian's worried palms were almost sweating. If Tang San casually killed Wei Qi, then his Wudou Village would definitely not be able to escape the punishment of the Poison Sect!

But now in the wind-shaped spiritual sword formation, without the Qingfeng Order, even if Han Yingtian wanted to move the formation at will, he would have to think about it in advance.

"This damn boy shouldn't have been given the slightest chance from the beginning!"

Han Yingtian was extremely sad at this moment. If he had killed Tang San before, he would not be in this situation!

But there is no such thing as medicine in the world, and Han Yingtian can only hope that Tang San misses the mark with his sword, or that Wei Qi has a special skill to save his life, otherwise everything will be over.

At this moment, Han Yingtian's eyes suddenly changed, his brows furrowed, and he looked at everything in the mirror.

brush!

Everyone was holding their breath at this time and didn't even move their eyes.

In the formation, the Demon-Slaying Sword was slashed at Wei Qi's head, and Wei Qi held up the Black Evil Spear to resist.

The sound of the collision of gold and iron was heard again, but the next second, a "click" sound was also heard in the formation.

The next second, Wei Qi's Black Devil Spear suddenly broke and split into two halves in the middle.

An earth-level spiritual weapon was turned into waste under the Demon-Slaying Sword.

"Die!"

Tang San suddenly shouted and struck down with the Demon-Slaying Sword, landing on Wei Qi's head.

However, at this moment, some black light suddenly appeared above Wei Qi's head. The black light surrounded him and turned into a ball of black smoke.

The black smoke was also filled with thick cracks of blood. Even outside the formation, everyone could feel the strong blood and blood.

boom!

Tang San's demon-slaying knife was directly counterattacked, and the black mist filled with blood knocked Tang San dozens of meters away.

"Haha...haha, I have the precious blood and poisonous smoke in my sect, how can you kill me!"

Wei Qi laughed wildly again. With the blood poisonous smoke, he was in a relatively invincible state.

Han Yingtian, who was outside, breathed a sigh of relief after seeing it. He murmured: "I heard that the Poison Sect's Blood Fiend Poison Smoke is a heaven-level spiritual treasure. After being used, it can be in the state of 'clear possession' for a period of time. Even if the other party sees it, Even if you don’t see it, it won’t cause any harm, which is very strange.”

"With this blood poisonous smoke, it may be impossible for that kid to hurt Wei Qi at all, but he can still kill the earth-level spiritual weapon, the Black Evil Spear..."

Han Yingtian took a deep breath. Earth-level spiritual weapons were also very rare in their martial arts village, but now they were cut off by Tang San's sword.

"The ghost knife in that boy's hand is very weird. It can cut off local spiritual weapons. It may have reached the level of heaven. Only heaven-level spiritual weapons have the power to blow up the opponent's spiritual weapons. ”

Li Cheng frowned and said: "Wei Qi is really the young master of the Poison Sect. With such strength, he is not as good as ordinary people!"

"Perhaps the blood poisonous smoke alone may not be able to stop that boy. Don't forget, owner, that boy also has a weird flame in his hand."

When He Qi said that, Li Cheng suddenly felt in danger.

When he looked in the mirror again, his expression became more and more serious.

In the formation, Tang San looked at Wei Qi, who was surrounded by the poisonous blood smoke, and laughed, "Do you really think this poisonous blood smoke can save you?"

As soon as the words came out, Tang San raised his hand: "Come fire!"

Immediately, spiritual consciousness and heart fire came out after hearing the sound.

Wei Qi's eyes flashed. He didn't know why, but he felt a very dangerous aura from the flames.

His intuition told him that if he was hit by flames, even blood poisonous smoke would not be able to save him.

There was a coldness in his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, the fire in his heart flew away.

"Burn it for me!"

The Spiritual Consciousness Heart Fire suddenly crash-landed on the blood poisonous smoke, and the next second, Wei Qi's scream spread throughout the entire formation.

"Boy, I'm just the young master of the Poison Sect. If you dare to kill me, I, the Poison Sect, won't let you just let it go!" Wei Qi roared miserably.

Tang San smiled sinisterly: "If you want to blame me, let me blame you for humiliating Xue'er and hurting my brother!"

Wei Qi was stunned.

Afterwards, Wei Qi seemed to have expected something. He looked at Tang San with red eyes and said angrily: "So you are Tang San, the useless young master of the Tang family!"

"It's true that I am Tang San, but the word 'useless' should be left to your own use!" Tang San stepped forward, facing the weakening Wei Qi, and said angrily: "Kill the thunder clouds that hit you." Hand over the antidote to the poison, otherwise I’ll be so angry that I’ll kill you right away!”

Tang San didn't have any good impression of Wei Qi, only full of hatred and murderous intent.

"Ask me to return the poison, you are delusional!"

Wei Qi let out a laugh and laughed wildly: "Originally, Lei Yun still has three years to live after being poisoned by the Burning Fire Blood Cry poison, but not long ago I also asked Han Yi to inject another poison into his body. In less than ten days, he will definitely survive The poison broke out and he died violently, so you just wait to carry his body!"

After Wei Qi finished speaking, he started laughing loudly again.

Tang San's face became more and more gloomy. Originally, he had forced Wei Qi to this point to ask for poison for him, but now, Wei Qi didn't want to hand over the poison.

Tang San took a deep breath, controlled the anger in his heart, and asked again: "Aren't you going to give it to me?"

"Come on, kill me, young master, and see how long your brother can live!" Wei Qi laughed wildly, he had already predicted that Tang San would not dare to kill him.

But at this moment, Tang San's expression calmed down. He smiled lightly and said, "If you don't give it to me, then you might as well die!"

After saying that, Tang San flicked his fingers, and the inner fire of spiritual consciousness began to move everywhere.

A very hot breath swept through Wei Qi's body, and the strange poisonous smoke he had laid was now completely burned by Tang San's spiritual consciousness and heart fire.

"what!"

Wei Qi let out a very sad scream, and his face quickly distorted, making people outside look panicked.

"Here, I give, I am willing to give you the antidote. You must put away the flame first!"

Tang San showed no emotion at all, what Wei Qi said was really ridiculous.

Seeing that Tang San was completely motionless, Wei Qi endured the severe pain and gritted his teeth tightly. He tapped out a jade bottle with his finger and said, "This is the antidote!"

Tang San released his soul power, and after a little detection, he happily took the jade bottle.

And the moment Tang San took the jade bottle, a lot of colored smoke suddenly appeared on Wei Qi's body. These colored smoke were filled with a fishy smell, making Tang San couldn't help but hold his mouth and nose.