Seeing Su Xinghe lying dead on the ground, Zhou Xuan was furious.
Although they only got along with this old man who claimed to be deaf and mute for a short time, his character was revealed even more during the chess game. During the game, Zhou Xuanxin saw that the old man in front of him was not only knowledgeable, but also tolerant and kind.
And he was very familiar with Sanxiao Xiaoyaosan.
It was a strange poison in the world that Ding Chunqiu carefully researched.
Once the poison takes effect, the poisoned person will not feel any discomfort, but will laugh strangely three times in a row.
After three smiles, the soul returns to Yama.
Even the most famous doctors in the world find it difficult to diagnose, treat and use medicine for a while.
"Hahaha... Su Xinghe, you are still in my hands after all..."
Ding Chunqiu's wild and wanton laughter was like a ghost, tearing at everyone's eardrums.
Zhou Xuanxin watched with cold eyes, only hating that his men were still not strong enough just now, which was why the old monster was able to breathe.
All the major energy points in Ding Chunqiu's body had been severed by the Qinglian Sword Formation in the chess game, so he was certain to die.
But over the years, he has used the Huigong Dafa to transform the lifelong skills of hundreds of martial arts masters.
Among them, another 20 to 30%25 went into his body.
Over time, Ding Chunqiu developed an extra layer of body-protecting poisonous energy mixed in the veins in his body than ordinary warriors.
Although the Qinglian Sword Formation was extremely powerful, it was Zhou Xuanxin's creation after all, and he did not have any murderous intentions. Therefore, with one blow, although Ding Chunqiu's body-protecting poison gas accumulated for many years was blasted into nothing, his body was completely destroyed. More than 80%25 of the veins were also destroyed.
Even so, it prevented him from dying immediately.
Although Zhou Xuanxin greatly regretted that he had not had enough murderous intentions before, he had no choice but to leave it for later.
At this moment, he took out a White Cloud Bear Gallbladder Pill from his waist and put it into Su Xinghe's mouth.
It was the elixir that was prepared in Shennong's cauldron a few days ago.
Although it is not a magical elixir, it is still a rare treasure in the world and has a miraculous effect on detoxification.
The reason why Sanxiao Xiaoyao Powder is so powerful is that the poison causes no discomfort at all, is extremely difficult to detect, and the poison is so violent that death is almost instantaneous.
But Zhou Xuanxin was the one who had the elixir close to him. Even Ding Chunqiu never thought that Baiyun Xiong Bile Pills, the world's best antidote elixir, would be hidden like jelly beans in this kid's waist.
For a moment, it was unbelievable.
At this moment, Su Xinghe had lost most of his life. As the pills were delivered, his face turned pale and turned into a faint blush.
This is where the Baiyun Bear Gallbladder Pills begin to take effect.
Zhou Xuanxin didn't care how others fought, his palms pressed against Su Xinghe's shriveled chest, slowly instilling his inner strength.
With his current cultivation level, the true energy in his body is as vast as the sea, which is enough to help ordinary warriors recreate their veins.
Once the internal energy enters, the medicinal power will evaporate a hundred times faster.
Then, he slowly woke up.
The Xingxiu sect's first strange poison, Three Smiles Xiaoyao Powder, was cured by Zhou Xuanxin in just a moment!
Ding Chunqiu looked at it, and although his face was still extremely ferocious, at this moment, the look of defeat predominated.
Throughout his life, he had taken a wrong approach with his swordsmanship and not followed the right path. He was most proud of his power transformation technique and thousands of poison techniques.
However, the body-protecting poisonous gas created by Huigong Dafa was blasted away in one day.
Sanxiao Xiaoyaosan was suddenly cracked again.
For a moment, I just felt that my life was wasted, and my heartache was worse than my physical pain.
Jiumozhi and Murong Fu, who were fighting fiercely on the side, were both shocked when they caught a glimpse of the situation here!
These two people are both Yuanzhi people who are well versed in Jianghu martial arts, and they also understand that the poison of the Xingxiu Sect is extremely powerful.
But this young man was able to cure the strange poison in an instant.
Not to mention martial arts cultivation, the foundation of this magical medicine alone is far beyond that of ordinary warriors!
Jiumozhi was suddenly startled, watching the young man move his fingers like flying, massaging various large points on Su Xinghe's body. The inner strength of his fingertips was skillful and strong, and all the long-lasting memories came back to him.
"You...you are that boy from Tianlong Temple!"
Murong Fu was shocked and doubtful. He had long heard that a few years ago, two imperial masters of Tubo were beaten and defeated by a mysterious young man from Dali Kingdom.
But then, the mysterious boy disappeared.
It turned out to be the guy in front of me!
Needless to say, Jiumozhi's hostility was something Murong Fu thought to himself.
"This kid is far better than me in everything from chess to martial arts."
"If I want to revive Dayan, once he blocks it, how can I be his opponent?"
"Why don't we take advantage of today, when he has no time to worry about his luck, and kill him here to ensure that there are fewer obstacles in my way!"
Thinking of this, Murong Fu suddenly stopped waving back and said with a smile.
"You and I are going to war here, aren't we afraid of making wedding clothes for others?"
This sentence hit Jiumozhi's heart, and he immediately nodded and looked at Zhou Xuanxin who was using his skills to rescue.
"Donor Murong, how about you and I work together to kill this kid today, and tomorrow we share half of the Xiaoyao sect's martial arts!"
Murong Fu smiled and nodded.
The two of them immediately made an agreement and flew over together. Using their full strength, they each struck out with their palms and hit Zhou Xuanxin on his back.
"Bang bang!"
Two deep sounds were heard, like a boulder breaking through ice and lightning striking thousands of feet.
The next moment, Zhou Xuanxin's gaze turned around like a frozen flying sword.
He didn't say another word.
But there was murderous intent in his eyes, like a cold hell.
Where is there any trace of the carefree and handsome appearance before?
Seeing that Murong Fu and Jiumozhi were both cold, they seemed to feel a bone-chilling chill even in their palms, as if it was going to bite them back.
"roll."
The word Zhou Xuanxin drilled out from between his teeth was like the call of Hell in the cold prison.
Low and solemn.
But it got into everyone's ears.
Everyone who heard this was greatly frightened, and some who were not mentally strong turned around and ran away.
Suddenly, Murong Fu and Jiumozhi felt as if a cold wave was coming from their palms!
It's bone-chilling and frozen for thousands of miles!
For a moment, the two of them felt a sharp pain in their palms and wrists, which were actually covered with white frost and ice.
Even though Murong Fu's Dou Zhuan Xing Shift could withstand the force of a hundred-foot fall, he could even move the Beggar Clan's palm technique to his side, but at this moment, his palm power was firmly frozen in place, so he could only use one or two of his Dou Zhuan Xing Shift skills. become.
Jiumozhi was in unspeakable pain at the moment. Not only was the strength in his palms solidified, but all the cold breath that Murong Fu had moved away was transferred to him.
Suddenly, all the energy and blood veins in his body were like a long frozen river in the twelfth lunar month of winter, without any life at all.
Zhou Xuanxin stood up slowly, his eyes like lightning, and his gaze fell viciously on Jiumozhi.
"Did I tell you that I get tired of seeing you?"
Jiumozhi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and at this moment, frost had already climbed onto his cheeks.
"You...where did you say..."
"Didn't you say that?"
"Then I will say it today..."
Suddenly, ice crystals exploded and blood mist flew everywhere!
The figures of Zhou Xuanxin and Su Xinghe disappeared on the spot.
Jiumozhi and Murong Fu gasped for air, ignoring the pain in their arms caused by the ice crystals twisting the skin and flesh, and tried their best to dispel the cold aura that had previously spread throughout their bodies.
There is quite a feeling of surviving a disaster.
"Whose martial arts is that? It doesn't distinguish between good and evil, but it has an unparalleled persistence in killing..."
The next moment, Zhou Xuanxin's words slowly came from behind the two of them.
"I hate hurting people behind their backs the most..."
Cold sweat dripped down their foreheads.
Murong Fu made a determined decision and pulled out the long sword in his hand. His body did not move, but the long sword pierced out from his armpit like a spiritual snake.
But is it of any use?
Zhou Xuanxin's eyes tightened, and an invisible sword energy was released from his body!
It is the aura of the Heavenly Sword that has already reached the state of transformation!
All the swords bowed their heads, and ten thousand swords came to attack!
The long sword in Murong Fu's hand was also frozen in place at this moment, buzzing incessantly!
Zhou Xuanxin sneered and stepped forward. The sword light in his hand condensed and flickered into a jade-colored sword shadow that stretched across the mountains.
"That sword light! I've heard people talk about it before!"
"It was used by a mysterious young man from Wudang Mountain. It is said that he once defeated the Wuming Heavenly Sword and forced him to defeat two great masters!"
Jiumozhi looked up, suddenly feeling despair and understanding in his heart.
It turned out that it was him who was in Tianlong Temple.
He was also the one on Wudang Mountain.
In this way, maybe he is the one at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain...
All the legends in the world are actually about this boy...
