Peerless Killing God

Chapter 141 Shot!frame!
When the battle in the void kicked off, the strong ones at the Exalted Spirit Realm fought in the void, while the strong ones at the Heavenly Spirit Realm and the Earth Spirit Realm strangled together on the ground.

The poisonous strongman with a numb and gloomy face raised his palm and waved it down. The foul-smelling poisonous mist slowly spread across the ground without a single sound. The low-level Earth Spirit Realm strongmen of the Eight Desolation Sect all fell to death at this moment. .

"Kill!" Without grief on his face, the remaining Heavenly Spirit Realm expert from the Eight Desolation Sect shouted angrily.With a gloomy face, the spiritual energy in his body was running to the extreme, terrifying power emerged, the space shook for the first time, and countless powers of heaven and earth blasted towards the strong man of the Poison Sect under the mobilization of the strong man of the Eight Desolation Sect.

The powerhouses on both sides are not mediocre, not only powerful, but also obviously the kind of elite fighters who have experienced countless battles of life and death. Of course, there is still a gap between the fighting methods of the two sides. Although the Desolate Sect suffered a lot at the beginning, they realized that they were not vegetarians. After all, they specialized in wild power, and their strength was considered outstanding at the same level.

Therefore, when a strong man from the Eight Desolation Sect rushed into the crowd of the Poison Sect, it was like a lion rushing into a pack of wolves. Every time he punched and kicked, there would be a muffled sound, and then blood would fly.

Of course, in this kind of battle, the strongmen of the Eight Desolation Sect are also uncomfortable. After all, the strongmen of the Poison Sect are all covered in poison. , although it was forced to suppress with force, but as the battle became more and more stalemate, soon the powerful people in the Heavenly Spirit Realm of the Eight Desolation Sect also began to die.

"Let's all die! The more people die, the better, and my blood reward will become the number one force in the Wasteland of Death!" Secretly, Li Qiu thought like a corpse, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

However, behind the blood reward, Long Feng was like a ghost, his eyes swept across the battlefield, his mouth slightly raised and he muttered in his heart: "It seems that I still need a lot of fire, otherwise I will not be so easy to do as a fisherman!"

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but Long Feng's eyes fell on the battle above the void without any emotion, where the Suzerain Poison King of the Poison Sect and the Supreme Elder of the Bahuang Sect were engaged in a domain battle, while the other two Bahuang Sect Zong's strong spiritual masters are caught in a bitter battle.

Including Mo Jue, of the Poison Sect's five Spiritual Realm experts, two middle-stage cultivators besieged the Spiritual Realm Elder at the late stage of the Eight Desolation School, while the remaining elder was surrounded by a mid-Stage Spiritual Realm and Two strong men who had cultivated at the early stage of the Spiritual Realm besieged.

That late-stage cultivator was okay, relying on his strong strength and the continuous emergence of domain power to resist the attacks of the two mid-stage Spiritual Realm powerhouses, but the middle-stage Spiritual Realm powerhouse was in danger. Under the repeated attack of the man, not only was his breath disordered, but blood was constantly overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

With indifferent eyes, he used a dark palm to vomit blood from the powerful man of the Eight Desolation Sect. , half of his Poison Sect disciples were killed or injured.

"Elder Fan, go down and get rid of the Eight Desolation Sect!" His cold eyes swept over the dozens of strong men of the Eight Desolation Sect who were still fighting to the death, and Mo Jue turned towards the old man beside him who had the dark green robe of the early stage of the Supreme Spirit Realm Said.

"Young master, don't worry!" With a ferocious smile, poisonous aura surged from his body, and then the figure of the old man appeared above the void of the Eight Desolation Sect in a blink of an eye.

"Death!" Pressing the void in the palm of the hand, the power of the domain was released. Immediately, the two strong men at the peak of the Heavenly Spirit Realm of the Eight Desolation Sect roared in horror, and the terrifying power swept out and sent several Poison Sect strong men flying. Their bodies could not move half a cent.

"Bang!" When Fan Keng's withered palms were suddenly grasped in the void, the bodies of the two strongest Heavenly Spirit Realm experts from the Eight Desolation Sect immediately turned into blood mist!
Seeing this scene, the remaining Heavenly Spirit Realm powerhouses of the Eight Desolation Sect no longer have any fighting intentions, the gap is too great, the gap between the Heavenly Spirit Realm powerhouses and the Venerable Spirit Realm powerhouses is simply heaven and earth.

"Let's die together!" With a grinning grin, Fan Keng's domain power continuously released, watching the powerhouses of the Eight Desolation Sect die one after another, Fan Keng laughed loudly with a ferocious expression on his face.

However, at this time, a sudden change occurred. Before everyone recovered, a bloody dagger pierced Fan Keng's back to his chest somehow, and his heart shattered immediately.

Looking at Fan Keng who lost his breath all of a sudden in mid-air, at this moment the whole battlefield could hear the needle drop!
"Blood reward!!!" Following Mo Jue's icy-cold roar sounded, the expression of Li Qiu in the dark turned extremely ugly at this moment!
"Bastard! Who is this who ruined my good deeds? Xue Lao? No, Xue Lao has no such ability! Could it be..." Thinking of this, Li Qiu's heart became extremely cold, because the dagger pierced Fan Keng's chest just now At that time, even he didn't see who made the move.

"Use Ten Thousand Poisons!" On the void, the power of terrifying collisions swept out, and the dark voice of Poison King Mo Ling slowly sounded, while Dongfang Yun, the elder of Bahuangzong Taishang who was fighting with him with all his strength, looked happy at this moment!A ray of hope is here!
"Yes!" Hearing this, Mo Jue's face was icy cold, and with a wave of his palm in the void, a burst of colorful powder suddenly fell in mid-air, and the moment these ten thousand poisons were scattered, all the children of the Poison Sect were one step ahead. Leave the battlefield!

As for the remaining powerhouses of the Eight Desolation Sect, they were powerless and unable to escape. When the poison was scattered, these people died without a sound, and their bodies also turned into white powder in a moment and drifted away with the wind.

Wan Du San, the most dreaded poison of the Poison Sect, is a mixture of countless kinds of the most poisonous venoms. There is no cure, no cure.Unless it is the owner of Wandusan, there is no way to save it.

Of course, it is extremely difficult to refine Wandusan. The Wandusan that Mo Jue sprinkled just now is the amount of Wandusan gathered after exhausting countless manpower and material resources in ten years.

However, the effect of Wandu Powder is very effective. In just a moment, the earth is completely red, and there is no more withered grass. This place will be a forbidden place for strangers for decades to come. His will be death.

And this is also the reason why the dead wasteland is becoming more and more dangerous, not only because of natural reasons, but also because of human factors.

"Bastard! Bastard!" At this moment, Li Qiu's expression in the dark was extremely ugly, and his face was sullen enough to drip water. Under the terrifying poisonous powder of Wan Du San, even a strong person in the Spiritual Realm would not dare to be touched.

Fortunately, he was far away from the battlefield, but the two elders he had arranged in advance had to show up at this moment, because they were right under his nose.

"Very good! I knew that your blood rewards would do it, but now it seems that you want to be a fisherman! But we have prepared it long ago. This Wandu powder is specially prepared for you. How do you like it?" When the figure of Li Chou and the two blood-paid elders appeared in the void, Mo Jue's eyes fell on Li Chou coldly.

"Everyone! Everyone wants Po Zun Dan, but it's a pity that your Poison Sect is even more shameless!" Looking at the Poison King and Dongfang Yun of the Eight Desolation Sect fighting in the void, Li Qiu's eyes were also extremely gloomy.

And while they were talking, the elder of the Eight Desolation Sect finally couldn't hold on any longer, and was slapped on the forehead by the elder of the Poison Sect, and his whole head suddenly turned into bloody mist like a watermelon!
Then the elder of the Poison Sect hovered beside Mo Jue with a vigilant expression, looking at Li Qiu and the two blood-paid elders behind him!
"Old Ming, leave the two of them to you, and leave Lichou to me!" Although Lichou has three strong men at the Spiritual Realm, he doesn't have the slightest fear. The strong ones were not as good as the strong ones, but Wandu powder was scattered everywhere below, and they could only fight head-on in the sky, so the murderous intent in Mo Jue's eyes gradually became stronger.

It seems that today not only will they be able to obtain the Pozun Pill, but they will also be able to obtain Liuliyu by the way, and if Father takes the Pozun Pill, their Poison Sect will have the final say on the Death Wasteland in the future!

Seeing the murderous intent emerge in Mo Jue's eyes, Lien Qiu's heart immediately sank to the bottom, but he knew that there was an unknown and terrifying killer hiding in the dark to catch the last fisherman, and even if he said this, I'm afraid Mo Jue won't believe it either.

But in any case, a battle between them is absolutely inevitable, and even today he might fall here, thinking of this, Li Chou's evil spirit is getting stronger and stronger, if you want him to die, then don't think too much Comfortable.

Long Feng, who was lurking in the dark below, also had a dignified expression at this moment, because the Wandu San was so overbearing that it fell on the ground, and the ground turned into a swamp in the first place, and the poisonous gas rising from the swamp might even reach the spirit realm. A strong man can be poisoned to death with a single breath.

But at this time, he was opening his own domain world, constantly resisting those Wandusan from outside his body, but only Long Feng had such ability, after all, there was a small world in his body that was constantly flowing. Provide strength to allow him to resist the corruption of those Wandusan.

Mo Jue, who was fighting together with Li Chou, may not know until his death that there are still people who will resist under Wan Du San.

This point, I'm afraid even the Poison King Mo Ling didn't think about it. No matter what, they couldn't care about other things at this time. The battle above the void kept shaking the void, and terrifying spatial cracks appeared in the space.

"Bahuang Palm!" A roar sounded in the void, and the khaki-yellow spiritual energy on Dongfang Yun's body shot up into the sky, and the palms waved out, immediately filling the sky with palm prints, and the terrifying power carried by these palm prints made the entire sky tremble at this moment. It seemed to be trembling.

Seeing hundreds of palm prints bombarding him with a terrifying aura of destroying heaven and earth, Mo Ling snorted angrily, raised his palm, and a cold voice also sounded slowly: "Poison pours down the world!"

As the voice fell, the dark black poisonous mist billowed all over the sky, and half of the sky where Mo Jue was was shrouded in dark green for a moment. With this blow, the two will win the final victory!

(End of this chapter)