At the back of his head, a giant python condensed from his vitality, lingering in the void.

Ok?

at this time.

Su Lan froze for a moment.

Just because.

There was a scorching heat in the body, which suddenly rose from Fuhai.

Wait for his consciousness to check.

Only then did I realize... Some pulverizing powders were completely fused with the spiritual energy.

Every breath.

were all inhaled into his body.

Then, the powder fell into Fuhai.

As if there was some kind of reaction, it boiled slightly.

"It's so weird."

Aware of this, he couldn't help thinking inwardly.

but.

Because his Fuhai was opened up by the eighteen celestial veins.

How can these powders shake the majestic capacity of its Fuhai?

but.

at this moment.

Only then did he realize...it turned out that the cultivator who was turned into blood just now was not poisoned.

And 130 is due to those powders.

This powder is highly poisonous.

He will be the first to discover it.

Now, it can be quietly inhaled into the body, and it has been plotted against.

have to say.

Wang Xiaomang did have some tricks.

on the means.

Wang Xiaomang is much more powerful than the Holy Son of Butian Sect.

But what about this?

In his eyes, Wang Xiaomang is dead.

thought here.

Su Lan patted her robe and said with a contemptuous smile, "Could it be that you know how to play tricks like this?"

"what?"

As soon as this word comes out.

Wang Xiaomang's expression was shocked, he couldn't help but stop.

Then, he exclaimed loudly, "This... this... how is this possible? Why are you okay?"

Those powders come from the ghost rattan.

This is a plant that has not been spread to the outside world. ,

Got by his father.

after research.

Only then did I discover the mystery.

Just because.

Grind its vines into powder.

Every monk inhaled it, making the sea of ​​mansion boil.

In the blink of an eye, Fuhai exploded.

In cooperation with the poison technique he practiced, it turned into blood.

In this regard.

Unsatisfactory after all attempts.

Only for those who are strong in the Dragon Transformation Realm, it can't cause any harm.

even say.

It also becomes the opponent's tonic (ciad).

But Su Lan in front of him, why didn't anything happen at all?

unless.

The opponent's Fuhai is comparable to the Fuhai of the Dragon Transformation Realm.

But how is this possible?

When he was thinking about it secretly, Su Lan sneered, "Your method cannot be considered elegant."

"Let's be honest, I came here this time just for the antidote of Chiba Island Master."

"At present, I give you two ways."

"Either, take the initiative to hand it over; or, let me get it myself."

Although the voice is light.

But the words are full of killing intent.

While speaking, his eyes glanced around the courtyard, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

in fact.

to his character.

The other party has been suppressed long ago, and the antidote has been forced to ask for an antidote by extraordinary means.

And now.

He's stalling for time!

Wang Xiaomang, who didn't know all this, said with a cruel smile when he heard this, "Then I'll choose the second one, you can help me..."

Before he could finish.

Su Lan took a step forward.

It disappeared in a blink of an eye.

next second.

Wei Wei appeared behind him, and smiled coldly, "What can you do? Later, you will know."

boom……

The voice fell.

The fist was like a war hammer, smashing down fiercely.

Su Lan's physical body is comparable to a middle-grade holy soldier.

Urging it with Yuanli, he swung his fist.

It can be described as a shocking blow.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaomang's face was shocked, and he hurriedly mobilized his energy.

Pinching Yinjue with both hands.

"Magic mist shield, defend me!"

In front of him, a jet-black shield instantly condensed.

But he hit his fist on it.

Without any obstruction, it was smashed directly.

"what?"

Seeing this, Wang Xiaomang's complexion changed drastically.

at this moment,

Only then did he truly realize Su Lan's terrifying combat power.

So ever.

He quickly sacrificed his natal supernatural power - the snake tortoise shell.

Use this to stand in front of you.

This is a mid-tier defensive holy weapon.

Available in the next second.

But shattered his inner arrogance.

Peng...

Hades ghost armor?

It was like a shattered broken piece, slowly cracking cracks one after another.

then.

'Boom' sound.

Instantly shattered and turned into slag.

To his horror.

The fist's momentum remained undiminished, and it was about to hit his brain.

This punch.

Even holy soldiers can be smashed.

If it hits the body, it will definitely become minced meat.

At this time of life and death, with scarlet eyes, he shouted loudly, "What the hell are you doing standing there, kill him quickly... kill him."

Crazy as a devil.

But what responded was Su Lan's sneer.

"Are you talking about the nine great powers at the Dragon Transformation Realm? Don't rely on them, they are already in danger."

"what?"

When Wang Xiaomang heard this, his heart was already filled with fear.

Although unbelievable.

But it is.

If the Dragon Transformation Realm power he had arranged for saw him injured, he would definitely attack him.

now.

But nothing happened.

Something must have happened.

So ever.

He hastily stepped back like a loach, trying to escape from this place.

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