Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1492 Poisonous mist spews out and the ruler is broken
  But the matter has come to this, and the man in black can only kill these two people through fighting. We can't let these two people get out alive, and we can't let the outside world know that they are trapped here.

The man in black resisted the attacks of the two men while using the demonic power in his body, with his fangs exposed in his mouth.

"He wants to use poison!" Xiao Yan immediately analyzed it through the movements of the man in black.

Zhang Yan reacted immediately and shouted to Feng Tianming: "Tianming, leave quickly!" Then he used the Wuji Xinghuang flag to add a layer of light mask to Feng Tianming, and he took a dozen steps back at once.

A second later, the man in black sprayed poisonous mist from his mouth. Feng Tianming was protected by the light shield and was not seriously injured. However, when Zhang Yan retreated, he was accidentally sprayed by the poisonous mist on his right arm. Suddenly, the entire right arm became stiff, a numbness spread from the fingers upward, and the right arm gradually turned black.

Zhang Yan secretly thought that something was wrong, so he turned around his spiritual energy to force out the poisonous energy. Just as the poisonous gas subsided, the man in black attacked again, waving a dazzling red light directly towards Zhang Yan.

"Brother Yan, be careful!" Feng Tianming hurried over from a distance.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Zhang Yan gritted his teeth and had no choice but to resist this move? He continued to use his spiritual energy to force out the poisonous gas, and separated a ray to activate the bucket ruler. He enlarged the bucket ruler until it became as tall as a person. He stood in front of him to temporarily act as a shield.

This was a mid-grade acquired magic weapon given by Xuandu. Although it was an old thing, Zhang Yan also liked it very much due to his friendship with Xuandu and used it often, but it seems that he will let it go this time.

"Boom!" The fierce red light swept through some of the surrounding rubble and hit the ruler together, making a loud noise. The red light directly hit the Dou Ruler until cracks appeared, and most of the damage was absorbed by the Dou Ruler. A middle-grade acquired magic weapon was thus shattered.

A small amount of the aftermath fell on Zhang Yan, only to knock him back a few feet.

The man in black no longer paid attention to him, but turned around and attacked Feng Tianming who was running over. However, the tricks he agreed to were unable to do anything to Feng Tianming. With Zhang Yan's Wuji Xinghuang Banner protecting his body, Feng Tianming was unscathed. Feng Tianming shouted loudly: "You evil spirit! Watch your move!" The silver light of the long sword in his hand shone brightly. The right hand holds the sword flexibly, drawing out streaks of silver light.

The man in black's robe was cut in several places, but because of the snake scales protecting his body, the man in black was not hurt. The man in black became fierce, his hands were instantly covered with scales, he grabbed Feng Tianming's sword and knocked it down.

The man in black smiled and said: "How come you two can't even hold weapons? Are you still talking about killing me?"

Feng Tianming was not discouraged at all, but he didn't know that Feng's eight-body boxing was his ultimate move. He calmly made a fist with his right hand and struck the man in black.

The man in black underestimated the enemy. He was blessed with snake scales. How could he be afraid of a small punch? He actually did not dodge and let Feng Tianming hit him in the abdomen. Suddenly, a powerful shock came from the abdomen, and it felt like all the internal organs were shattered.

"Ahem!" The man in black spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Feng Tianming in disbelief, "How could it be that... a mortal body! How could it break my snake scales!"

"This is Bajiquan." Feng Tianming said calmly, and continued to punch forward several times.

The man in black took a few steps back, and two iron chains appeared in his hands to block Feng Tianming's fist. The iron chain was heavy and extremely cold. When it met his fist, he naturally had the upper hand, whipping Feng Tianming's fist until it turned red and stained with blood.

(End of this chapter)