Emperor Yan's Domination: The Heaven-defying Demon Concubine Evils the World

Chapter 42
The silver-clothed man withdrew his gaze, stopped diverting his attention, and continued to ignore it.

Yunyue stared at Xuantong patiently.

"If your feet are poisoned first, and the toxins are drawn from your feet to your lungs by your breath, then you suppress them to your back, then flow to your right shoulder, and then flow down to your palms, then follow what I just said Path, run it to breathe well, this can relieve the severe pain."

Yunyue didn't have much affection for the man who was always murderous, but those "monster" eyes were shaking her decision.

The spinning pupils of the man in silver seemed to stop spinning for a while.

"How do you know the path of poisoning?" The silver-clothed man's eyes were deep, and frost stained his brows which were alienated and clear.

The path of his toxin was exactly the same as what Yunyue said just now, so he had to be more vigilant. He saw Yunyue's eyes falling on his "body" from time to time, and the cool breath took advantage of the gap between the poisonous blood and the bottomless depth. The killing intent spread out extremely quickly.

Yunyue recalled the past when she was tested for poison, Hei Yao's pupils were covered with silk-like crimson blood, the color was extremely pale and hard to detect.

"Of course you know more!" Yunyue replied with a relaxed expression.

There are too many hits!
The man in silver furrowed his brows when he heard such a strange answer. He could only read from Yunyue's words that she had been poisoned many times, so he knew the path of poisoning. , who would be poisoned so much without incident.

"Are you here to heal?" The silver-clothed man gradually concealed his murderous intentions, his alienated streamer drifted shallowly, he didn't see any signs of Yunyue being poisoned, and guessed that she was going to Yuyuanchi.

"Healing last night." Yunyue pointed to the Yuyuan Pond in the west, but her attention was all on the silver-clothed man, looking for other places similar to the "monster" with her eyes.

The silver-clothed man hid the desert mountain under his black eyes, and the wind was surging. He looked at Yunyue casually, and said indifferently: "Where are you repairing the damage to your vitality? Do you have vitality?"

Although he is not majoring in internal energy, he has a good understanding of the realm of vitality. He is convinced that apart from Huangling Mountain and another special place, it is impossible for such a young vitality warrior to appear in other places. To analyze Yunyue's aura, one can only judge based on appearances. In his eyes, Yunyue is just a young and weak woman, and it is hard to believe that she can cultivate to the realm of vitality.

"Well, you have vitality!" Yunyue could tell that the silver-clothed man didn't believe her, but she didn't care, and replied extremely perfunctorily, her concentrated eyes kept sweeping back and forth over his head.

"Heh—" the silver-clothed man said in a deep and cold voice, the corners of his thin mouth curled into a half-smile, "Show me a palm!"

The silver-winged man knew that this was a dangerous place in the center, and high-level warriors could not enter, but some warriors in the realm of vitality could, and Yunyue happened to appear here, so the possibility that she was a vitality warrior could not be ruled out.

Yunyue withdrew her sight without seeing anything, and stuck out a hand from her sleeve, with five fingers slightly bent and stretched out, without much confidence, she said bluntly, "I'm not very good at controlling my vitality yet!"

"Hehe——" the silver-clothed man looked at the "outrageous" Yunyue, and laughed softly for the first time. If his subordinates were here at this time and saw him laughing, they would be scared out of their wits and run for their lives.

The strength of a vitality warrior also needs to be cultivated from the bottom of true qi. True qi and vitality are just different levels. The way of using palm wind is basically the same. They say they have vitality but they can't control palm wind. This is like someone saying that they can run. But can't walk, no matter how ridiculous it sounds!

The corners of Qingmo's eyes flickered darkly, and the corners of his thin lips curled up in a cold arc, "Are you unable to control your vitality? Or do you have no vitality at all!"

His hoarse voice, which was tortured by the poison, eased a bit, and returned to the previous clear and ethereal, and the playful meaning in the melodious tone appeared and disappeared from time to time.

"I have!" Yunyue replied firmly, but her tone was too casual, no matter how she heard it, she felt perfunctory. She turned her head to one side, and wanted to see through the side of the man in silver to see if he had something like a tail. It was just the angle. It's too bad to see clearly.

"That's right!" The silver-clothed man saw Yunyue "looking around" on him, his brows furrowed suddenly, feeling as if he had been desecrated, and he was very annoyed.

"I have it!" Yunyue shook her hand and said firmly, "Then I'll try!"

Before Yunyue could wait for the silver-clothed man to respond, her gaze had already turned to the west, she raised her palm, her five fingers stood upright, and her palm faced outwards, aiming at the virgin forest outside Yuyuan Pool in the west.

The silver-clothed man looked at such a strange gesture of palming the wind, and the corner of his mouth was a bit more playful, but he didn't say anything to disturb him.

Yunyue recalled the contents of the book about palm wind that she read not long ago, and her thoughts flowed. Suddenly, her eyes focused, her breath gathered, her internal strength turned, and a round and sharp palm wind gathered in her palm out of thin air.

"call out--"

Yunyue was still in the extreme control of the future, and the circular palm came out, cutting through the dense water mist, and rushed towards the primeval forest at the speed of a torrent of lightning.

The silver-clothed man accurately caught the palm wind that came out of his palm, and his eyes were deep and deep. He glanced again at Yunyue who didn't know what kind of palm wind he struck, and Mo Shan hidden under his eyes. The wind was turbulent, and the expression under the mask was dark and unclear.

"boom--"

The uncontrolled palm wind was like a solid circular blade. When it penetrated the primeval forest, it cut off the towering trees at will, and the roar of the giant trees collapsing came and went.

"Boom-boom-"

The aftermath of the palm wind spread in all directions, impacting the steep rocky cliffs in the distance, collapsing one after another.

The boulders and rocks were shattered into the size of a fist, and flew in all directions with the aftermath, hitting everywhere, falling heavily to the ground with muffled sounds, one after another.

Countless towering trees collapsed one after another, stirring up dust all over the place. The dust swam with the cool wind and gradually sank into the Yuyuan Pool, covering the entire Yuyuan Pool in mist.

(End of this chapter)