Legend of the King of Glory

Chapter 53 All poisons do not invade the body! (Second more)

"Bang bang bang~"

Surrounded by mist, when the mist dissipated, the Qinglian Xianjian in Bai Qingyun's hand was only seen falling on the neck of the nine-tailed demon fox, leaving a little blood on the white hair on the neck of the nine-tailed demon fox.

"Are you still coming? I can continue to fight! And I want to tell you: human beings are not weak!"

I saw Bai Qingyun holding the gleaming Qinglian Immortal Sword, with a very firm face, and his icy eyes pierced the heart of the nine-tailed demon fox, piercing the heartstrings like a sharp ice arrow.

"Well, although my strength is less than half of what it was before I was alive, I have to admit that you are indeed strong. You have passed the level and I will give you the purple crystal token you want."

I saw the nine-tailed demon fox looking at Bai Qingyun in front of him, thinking that not long ago, he even called him an ant. If he was an ant, then what was he who was defeated by the ant.

A purple crystal token quickly flew into Bai Qingyun's hand from the void, and the nine-tailed demon fox sighed and said, "Before you know it, it's been so long, and it's time to let go of some things."

"Human beings are indeed very strong, but you can still become stronger. This demon pill is given to you. That war is coming soon. Maybe it depends on you to change the secret."

I saw the nine-tailed demon fox opened its mouth wide, and a ball like an ostrich egg flew out of its mouth. This should be what it called the demon pill, which contained the soul power of the soul beast that had been cultivated throughout its life.

As if recognizing the master, the demon pill flew directly into Bai Qingyun's palm. After the nine-tailed demon fox sacrificed the inner pill, the entire huge figure slowly shrank and turned into a pile of dust.

"Finally the battle is over, and I have won."

This time, Bai Qingyun's only thought before he fainted, and then he fell straight into the purple thunder pool.

But I saw that the purple thunder pond didn't enter the body to hurt Bai Qingyun, maybe the reason was that he was holding the demon pill of the nine-tailed demon fox in his hand.

Bai Qingyun closed his eyes, and the recovery effect of the master of life still continued.

The dark green ray soul power constantly swayed around his body, restoring his skin wounds and over-burned blood.

"This kid is crazy!"

The Shadow Master in the mental space looked at the exhausted Bai Qingyun, with a hint of expectation and admiration in his eyes, maybe he could really change the world.

Then while Bai Qingyun was in a coma, the surrounding illusions also began to change rapidly, the purple thunder pool slowly disappeared, and the surrounding illusions also gradually faded away.

The bright moon in the sky slowly disappeared, followed by the scorching sun and the hot summer rushing into my heart, still covering the whole land.

"Is this a desert?"

Bai Qingyun, who had recovered from his injuries, slowly opened his eyes, and was once again shocked by the illusion here. He lay down in a desert, feeling the waves of scorching sand.

"Huhuhu~"

I saw a gust of hot wind blowing in.

Suddenly, a majestic figure appeared in the dust and appeared in Bai Qingyun's eyes.

I saw that majestic man with an eight-pack chest, a burly figure, and a bald head, looking like a burly bald monk.

"Young man, if you want to get to the unblocked place, you must pass my level. Are you ready?"

Before Bai Qingyun could ask a question, the bald-headed monk said, squinting his eyes and showing a kind smile.

Because of the previous experience, Bai Qingyun did not relax his vigilance because of the bald monk's kind smile.

Instead, he looked at him more solemnly. Being able to guard the third level showed that he was really strong.

"Hero Skill [-]: Art of Good and Evil!"

A dim green light instantly condensed in Bai Qingyun's hands, forming a hard blade to stab the bald monk.

"Well done, Buddha Fist!"

The bald monk watched Bai Qingyun launch a fierce attack, and he was not to be outdone. His hands also instantly condensed his own soul power, forming a huge fist mark and blasting towards Bai Qingyun.

"Bang bang bang~"

The surrounding sand was directly blown away by the two powerful soul skills, spinning into the midair and finally forming a sandstorm, the wind and sand slowly wrapped the two of them together.

"What a tough fist."

Feeling the powerful blow from the bald monk, Bai Qingyun in the distance was even more shocked, and then kicked sideways to the bald monk's chest, trying to distance himself from him.

Who knew that the bald monk blocked Bai Qingyun's side kick with his hands and chest.

When Bai Qingyun wanted to rely on inertia to retreat, the bald monk directly grabbed Bai Qingyun's ankle and threw it out like throwing a sandbag.

Bai Qingyun jumped back and landed safely on the sand.

"Mantra - Purdue!"

I saw Bai Qingyun condense the black-yellow soul power again in an instant, forming a huge fist mark and blasting towards the bald monk.

"Buddha seal!"

Seeing Bai Qingyun's fist marks swarming towards him, the bald monk immediately condensed a huge mark, just like the palm that Buddha used to seal Monkey King, the Monkey King.

"bang bang bang"

"Boom"

The surrounding sand directly sank due to the huge fluctuation of soul power. Fortunately, Bai Qingyun escaped by flying into the sky with his soul power.

"What's going on, why can't the passive toxin superimposed by the Art of Good and Evil work?"

At this time, Bai Qingyun, who was flying in the sky, showed a puzzled expression. After all, several battles had already passed.

Originally, he wanted to trigger the burst of toxins superimposed by the Art of Good and Evil, and immediately defeated the bald monk while he was stunned by the poison.

"Young man, do you want to think again why the toxins in my body haven't exploded!"

The bald monk in the distance seemed to see the doubt in Bai Qingyun's eyes, and said loudly with a gentle smile.

"The skill I practice is that all poisons do not invade the body. Your ordinary poison can't enter my body at all, let alone let me die from poison."

The bald monk explained proudly, as if he felt extremely confident that he possessed such a powerful and unparalleled skill.

"All poison does not invade the body?"

After hearing the bald monk's words, Bai Qingyun said with a serious expression, it seems that this time is troublesome, and only the Qinglian Immortal Sword can break through his defense at close range.

"When I open the Shenque acupoint, the pores on my whole body will become smaller, and there is no way for toxins to enter my body."

Seemingly seeing Bai Qingyun's dignified expression, he saw the bald-headed monk showing a sinister smile, and kept laughing.

"Take my sword and you will be unparalleled in the world!"

Since there was no result in poisoning, Bai Qingyun picked up the Qinglian Immortal Sword and concentrated his own soul power, and a sharp sword energy swung across it, unstoppable and unparalleled.

"It's useless, I said that my body is like an indestructible diamond, and your soul skills have no effect on me at all."

The bald monk didn't show any timidity at all when he saw the sword energy waving towards him. He raised his right hand to block the "Zi Zi" sound.

"Take another sword, and you will be first-class in the second day!"

Seeing that the long-range attack was useless, Bai Qingyun immediately activated the hero's ultimate move, appeared above the bald monk's head, and was about to pierce his head with a sword.

"Young man, no matter how many times you try, it's useless. Ordinary magical weapons can't hurt my fur at all, let alone your broken copper and iron."

The bald monk raised his right hand to block again, as if he wanted to destroy Bai Qingyun's unrealistic things.

Since the Qinglian Immortal Sword really doesn't look like a magical weapon, the bald monk thinks it's at most a mysterious Horcrux.

"Zi la ~" sound.

The Qinglian Immortal Sword in Bai Qingyun's hand directly pierced the bald monk's right hand, leaving spots of blood-red blood on the blade.

"Really? Sorry, my sword is not an ordinary sharp weapon, it represents my way of sword intent."

(End of this chapter)