The Retirement of the Demon Lord

As described by Qiu Haoyu, Han Ning naturally has long been concerned about preventing these poisons. After all, she is still a young girl, and of course she hates spiders and scorpions, and she is afraid to avoid them.

Seeing the other party shoot a few black shadows in the purple mist, Han Ning swung the cold front swiftly, even if it wasn't poisonous, she would never let them get close!

Unexpectedly, Han Ning's state of sword qi is the most restrained from flying poison.

Poisons are born with the instinct to recognize danger. At this time, they can even feel the coldness of Hanning Sword Intent better than any swordsman. It is a sense of danger that cannot be easily approached. But their owners didn't think about this problem, and they just threw them out in the air, but they haven't cultivated to a positive result, haven't been reborn and grown wings, and they can't run even if they want to.

It just floated through the air, submerged in a frantic white light, and immediately shattered and scattered. On the ground, I could see the spiders and centipedes that had been dismembered by five horses, and the amputated limbs were still smoking in the dark green body fluids, which was especially disgusting.

Although the poison failed to play a direct role, it stopped Han Ning for a while.

The pure land that Jiang Hao and the others smashed with the earth wall at the beginning was slowly engulfed by the surrounding purple mist. After a long time, Han Ning could not be immune to any poison in the purple mist. Han Ning's movement and swordsmanship can clearly be seen to be a lot more stupid than before, and it is obvious that the poisonous mist that has penetrated into the body has begun to affect Han Ning.

"Obstacles are cleared, let's exit Ziwu and talk about it!" Xingzhuan suddenly shouted.

Qiu Haoyu and Han Ning took the time to look back and saw that the man who had fought against Xingzhuan just now was caught by Xingzhuan again! A stick from Xingzhuan clasped his elbow backwards, a stick pressed against the back of his neck, and the man's long whip could no longer be grasped and fell to the ground!

How embarrassing this guy is, he was captured by Xingzhuan twice in a row!

At first, they couldn't escape from the purple fog, because they were blocked by this cargo, and now they have captured people, and the way back is unobstructed, not to mention that they even have hostages! Even if the other party retreats, they are still holding a prisoner. Going back and reviewing it will definitely pay off!

The two people who were forced back by Han Ning just now saw their companions being arrested, and they suddenly became excited, and rushed towards them with whiplashes as if they were beaten. The two joined forces, and countless whip shadows formed a huge net, and the galloping internal force made it impossible to carry each other head-on!

This kind of ultimate move is indeed useful. Neither Hanning, Qiu Haoyu nor Xingzhuan has the skill to surpass them. But everything has its pros and cons. After a battle, especially an evenly matched battle, it is very important to pay attention to the rhythm of the battle and the arrangement of one's own physical ability, because this is not a battle of standing, but a war of attrition. As the other party danced wildly, the consumption of internal energy surged. If Han Ning and the others spent this period of time, the other party would be exhausted and become a mermaid.

Whip net came in a blink of an eye, and the other party seemed so ruthless that they didn't care about the life and death of their companions. If they took the prisoners with them, they would definitely not be able to escape in time. Now it seems that there is only one choice, to give up the enemy that has been captured again, although he is not convinced, but he is not afraid of running out of firewood to keep Qingshan...

Suddenly, a hand pressed the Xingzhuan's shoulder and was about to push away the captive, indicating that he didn't have to let go. Everyone was shocked and looked back...

"Qinglong goes to sea!"

A burly man with an air of reassurance and reliability, tucked his right hand around his waist, and rushed out suddenly! A sound of dragon roar roared, and a strong and powerful punch rushed straight ahead, like a dragon galloping out of a mountain stream, slashing clouds and riding the wind, and roaming the sky!

Chongquan directly met the crazy whip net, and the powerful impulse with the majestic internal force smashed the whip net to shreds!

Then there was a bang!

The purple mist that was blown away by the fist made people see that the wooden house not far ahead was smashed through by the force of the fist, and the old house was crumbling!

After being shocked by one blow, the man did not stop there. After taking a few deep breaths, he half-knelt on the ground, gathered in his dantian and transported it to his entire arm, raised his fist and smashed it towards the ground.

"Hidden dragon shakes the mountain!"

He smashed into the ground all the fists that burst out of his fists. Everyone only felt a wave of earthquakes spread from near to far on the ground, and then the chickens became silent. It looked like there was some thunder and little rain.

But after a while, the two men in the distance who were smashed with a punch and their whips were broken showed expressions of shock... Everyone slowly noticed that the purple mist was slowly dissipating!

The sturdy man raised his fists. He did everything surprising, but there was no trace of complacency on his face, but a hint of sadness.

He did it... His vice-captain, the clever dog-headed sergeant, once taught him how to break through the purple fog after returning from the royal hunting ground. Thanks to his guidance and his further understanding of Dragon Fist, he felt inspired to create this "Hidden Dragon Shaking the Mountain", strangling the source of the purple mist, thus breaking this headache. Purple fog.

However, his vice-captain survived the 100-person purple mist, and finally fell into a wilderness... Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a sigh of relief.

Today, the captain came to avenge you.

"Amitabha, Brother Jiang, is your hand all right?!" Xing Chuan saw that the purple mist had broken, and Jiang Hao threw two shocking punches in a row. The previous worries disappeared, and he said happily.

"It's all right." Jiang Hao waved his left hand and said.

When the two sides were fighting fiercely just now, Jiang Hao had realized that the other party did not intend to give them a chance to leave, and wanted to trap them in the purple mist. And after he first slammed the earth wall, people had already come out of the purple fog, and going in with snake venom to help might be a mistake, so he seized the opportunity to force the poison in a safe place outside the earth wall.

Fortunately, a few team members he trusted did a good job of delaying the time. He forced most of the poison out, and the remaining toxin internal strength could not be forced out, but it was harmless, so he stood up to change the situation of the battle.

Losing the barrier of Ziwu, the two men holding the broken whip seemed to be afraid of Jiang Hao. They wanted to escape, but Han Ning saw through them and intercepted them diagonally behind.

It is strange to say that everyone saw that the frost in Han Ning's eyes seemed to have faded a lot at this time, and the sword intent on his body was as soft as running water, as light as a breeze, and even Han Ning's expression became a lot refreshed, making people feel like a spring breeze. . This earth-shaking change is really incomprehensible.

"Han Ning, come back!"

Jiang Hao took a step forward, but she didn't even look at the two of them, and eagerly called for Hanning to return to the team.

Han Ning didn't know what to do, but as a Jin Yiwei, he also understood that the captain's order came first, and when he returned to Jiang Hao, he happened to protect Qiu Haoyu and let him meditate to force out the poison of Ziwu. Jiang Hao hurriedly protected the three of them after Hanning returned to the team.

"That's right, there is growth~www.readwn.com~ Weng Liwen's low voice came from the top down, and Han Ning and the others were taken aback.

Looking up, there was someone sitting cross-legged on the roof at some point!

He was dressed in common cloth, with a full-wrapped helmet made of black iron on his head, with facial features sculpted on the front of the helmet. The metal facial features look very hollow, which makes people feel weird. No wonder the person's voice was low and strange, as if there was an echo, and it turned out to be coming from the thick iron helmet.

There was blood seeping under his helmet. When he reached out and pulled a twisting poisonous snake out of the gap under the helmet, the poisonous snake had lost its head and seemed to be choked by him... The blood seeping from under his helmet , is from the decapitated snake.

Jiang Hao didn't know why he commented on them, and he was not interested in knowing it. He saw him with his back straight, raised his hand to the man on the roof and said Yan Yizheng: "Who are you? Are you the one who bought the murderer to assassinate Jin Yiwei? Master?! Take it easy and avoid the pain of flesh and blood!"

When Qiu Haoyu was so impatient, he almost went crazy when he heard this when he was trying to get poisoned! Big brother, do you still expect him to say "Okay!" and then fall down and be bound! This is obviously going to beat the rhythm of playing fast, these few words are useless! These are all bloodthirsty fanatics who dare to kill Jin Yiwei, and even let people capture them without any hesitation.

At this time, he really misses the onmyoji like Youmei Qianxiao, who mocked Jiang Hao in a strange way, making him more efficient!

The man on the roof threw away the headless poisonous snake and stood up murderously: "Dead man, there is no need to know."