I take the unicorn to the world

Chapter 1822 The scarlet evil spirit

It is estimated that the yellow-haired monkey understood the words from the calm expression of the old head Liu, and he really stopped making trouble, but concentrated on watching Wu Feng fight with the group of veterans.

As soon as Wu Feng used the Xuantian Sword Art, his performance was not ordinary. With a one-on-six, not only did he not lose the wind at all, but he also defeated the veteran Taoists one after another, which was the effort of a cup of tea. He died, but the injuries were not serious. It wasn't that Wu Feng was unwilling to kill him, but that these veterans were not low in cultivation, and they cooperated very closely with each other. Whenever Wu Feng wanted to kill him , the remaining veterans will come up to support and defuse Wu Feng's tricks.

After doing this, these old masters can barely resist Wu Feng's sharp Xuantian swordsmanship for a while, but it seems that they can't last long.

The reason why they were able to persevere for so long is that there is another reason that I have to say. Wu Feng has only started to practice the Xuantian Sword Art for a while. Great master, you can see the subtlety of this Xuantian Sword Art. In time, if Wu Feng masters the Xuantian Sword Art, its power will definitely be several times stronger than it is now.

Old Liu Tou and the yellow-haired monkey watched with relish not far away, drank a few sips of wine from time to time, and nodded repeatedly with a smile. The yellow-haired monkey also chimed in "Zhizhi" a few times.

It has to be said that Wu Feng's blood is definitely the best antidote for detoxification. When the fat monk fled just now, he threw out those poisonous beads. I don't know what kind of rare poison was inside. Old Liu The head was poisoned just by sucking a small amount of it in, and the poison was very violent. In a short while, black blood came out from the corner of the mouth. After drinking a little bit of Wu Feng's blood, he didn't feel anything at all right now.

Just now, old Liu was still thinking that when the fat monk was dealing with Wu Feng who had gone mad, he also threw out a Buddhist bead, and then it exploded, blowing Wu Feng out. , also exuded a majestic blue smoke, that smoke is also highly poisonous, Wu Feng is not poisoned, it is invulnerable to all poisons, why are those veterans so good?
However, Old Liu quickly figured out the answer. It is estimated that the old Taoist knows that the Buddhist beads hanging around the fat monk's neck are highly poisonous, and everyone has antidote on them. When the blue smoke dissipates, they He swallowed the antidote in advance.

This made the old head Liu feel a little scared. If he hadn't come out with Wu Feng this time, he would have changed to another person and met these scum of the White Lotus Sect. He would not have survived. No matter how powerful a person is, he may not be able to avoid this last move of poisonous gas beads.

Just as he was watching in a daze, Old Liu suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing behind him, and a huge sense of crisis spread over him, and he was covered in white sweat all of a sudden. This feeling of fear came suddenly, without any omen.

Old Liu turned his head away, and subconsciously looked towards Mrs. Li's house. It didn't matter what he looked at. Old Liu trembled in fright, but there was a road directly above Mrs. Li's house. The scarlet evil spirit rushed straight into the sky, which was a sign that the monster was about to appear in the world.

(End of this chapter)