Seeking the Way of Immortality

"Hey, I heard that this guy can perform 'One Qi Great Capture'. Do you think he is the successor of that old guy?" Dongxu Sanren patted Ruan Wusheng's shoulder and looked at Wu Zheng who was fighting with Wu Shiba.

Ruan Wusheng took the red gourd, took a sip of wine and said, "I don't know, but it must be related to that old guy."

"Hehe, do you need to tell me? I think the little girl from the Lin family is interested in that guy." Dongxu Sanren said with a smile.

"Are you talking about Luomei?" Ruan Wusheng asked in surprise.

"Go, who said that! A group of sword geeks with weird hobbies, I'm talking about that kid."

"He? Isn't he the son-in-law of the Huang family?" Ruan Wusheng asked with a frown.

Dongxu Sanren didn't care and curled his lips: "So what?"

Strangely, Ruan Wusheng nodded his head and said in agreement: "That's true."

After that, he changed the subject and said coldly: "That god-transforming cultivator from the Poison House of the Evil Sect is too shameless!"

"Well, you said Yan Haixin is from the Poison House of the Evil Sect?" Dongxu Sanren asked puzzledly.

"Yeah! Do you have any questions?"

"Back then, Kun Lu didn't seem to have offended the Evil Sect! Why did the people of the Evil Sect shamelessly attack that kid?" Dongxu Sanren asked the doubts in his heart.

Not to mention him, even Wu Zheng himself was puzzled. There was no reason for the several consecutive difficult ambushes!

"Huh! It's true." Ruan Wusheng was also puzzled.

"Who cares! Aren't you unhappy with him? I think your disciple is also incapable of doing it. What are the people of the Sword Sect doing with nothing? Hold up their guns!"

"Hey! You, old man, are right."

Ruan Wusheng said with appreciation, and nodded to the leading monk of the Sword Sect who was watching the battle.

The man understood and shouted, "Who dares to hurt my Sword Sect monks?"

After speaking, he turned into a stream of light and led the Sword Sect monks to kill Yan Haixin.

Although Yan Haixin was surrounded by Bai Luomei and Lin Mengying with a gun and a sword at this time, he was a spirit transformation monk after all, and the means of the Nascent Soul stage could have little effect on him. He was at ease and teased the two with a smile, but when the man from the Sword Sect shouted, his face became ugly!

Over there, Ruan Wusheng and Dongxu Sanren were not impressed and were drinking and paying attention to the battlefield, which was quite comfortable!

What the Wuxin Palace Master didn't know was that the stability she had created with great difficulty before she left, erupted several times more violently after she left.

The chaos began at this moment!

The black palm print on Wu Zheng's back dissipated to his limbs and bones as his true energy circulated, and the poisonous gas invaded his body, and even the 'Rotten Bone Fluorescence' could not suppress it.

The palm that Yan Haixin used was mainly 'Annihilation Wind and Dust', but it contained a power different from 'Annihilation Wind and Dust', and its toxicity was even stronger than 'Annihilation Wind and Dust'.

The poison of 'Annihilation Wind and Dust' used by Yan Haixin's transformation of the spirit was not something Wu Zheng could resist, not to mention that there was a toxin that Wu Zheng had never seen before and was more toxic than 'Annihilation Wind and Dust'!

Even though Wu Zheng's body was strong, his meridians had adapted to the poison of 'annihilation of wind and dust', and he had also been tempered by several strange poisons, Yan Haixin's attack was vicious. In just a moment, the poison invaded Wu Zheng's internal organs at a lightning speed.

It was a miracle that he could still stand up at this time!

As time went by, Wu Zheng's speed became slower and slower, and the power of his magical power also decreased by more than one level, and the crisis was everywhere.

"Wu Zheng, only one of us can survive, so don't blame me." Wu Shiba said somewhat unnaturally.

If Wu Zheng hadn't been attacked by Yan Haixin, he could at least fight him for thousands of rounds. Although he was poisoned at this time, he couldn't let him go for this reason.

There is a saying that goes 'take advantage of his illness to kill him'!

He Wu Zheng has never been a soft-hearted person.

"Don't worry, after you die, no matter how big the power behind Yan Haixin is, I will kill him with my own hands." Wu Shiba promised solemnly.

"I want to say that you are too confident!"

Using the secret technique of 'Soul Breaking', a lot of spiritual power was consumed. At this time, he was attacked by the poison. As strong as Wu Zheng was, he was actually in a daze. He couldn't even hear all the words Wu Shiba said, but he could still guess the general meaning.

"Sorry, it's over!"

After speaking, Wu Shiba's body was like lightning, and the man and the stick merged again, shooting at Wu Zheng's forehead.

Wu Zheng, who was confused, was no match for him. Before he could touch Wu Shiba, he was blown down by the strong wind from the stick. He was extremely weak and fragile.

"Not good, that kid is in danger."

"Yeah." Dongxu Sanren stopped Ruan Wusheng who was about to take action, and looked into the distance with a surprised expression.

Ruan Wusheng followed the gaze of Dongxu Sanren, and understood what was going on. He put down his sword.

"How dare you, young man!" Huang Jinlong roared angrily.

"Wu family kid, you dare to hurt him." Feng Piaoping scolded loudly.

"Hahahaha, is there anything in the world that my Wu family dare not do?" Wu Yannian laughed unscrupulously, and the younger generation of the Huang family was knocked away by him.

At that time, the golden dragon and phoenix stick was only less than five meters away from Wu Zheng's forehead, but Wu Zheng was lying on the ground, looking painful, and he couldn't even lift his hands, let alone hold the ice halberd!

The Ghost King Seal and Purple Extreme Gold Armor in the body sensed the danger of the host and wanted to rush out of Wu Zheng's body to rescue him, but they were shocked to find that they could not rush out of Wu Zheng's body. The black poison gas spread throughout Wu Zheng's meridians, and a thick black gas filled his internal organs, imprisoning his true essence, not to mention the Ghost King Seal and Purple Extreme Gold Armor!

In the sea of ​​consciousness, black fog was lingering, and there was chaos. The light of the lights of thousands of families was barely visible. This time the poison was particularly fierce, and even the lights of thousands of families were helpless for a while.

"Don't hurt him." A woman's hurried voice suddenly sounded.

When the voice sounded, even the speed of the Dragon and Phoenix Stick was paused, but it was only a slight pause, and then it shot towards Wu Zheng's forehead at a faster speed.

At this time, the Dragon and Phoenix Stick had reached one meter from Wu Zheng's forehead, and it was impossible to interrupt Wu Shiba who had made up his mind.

It was said that it was too late!

'Cry! ’

A phoenix cry resounded throughout the sky, and a huge multicolored phoenix suddenly appeared in front of Wu Zheng, wrapping Wu Zheng's body with her colorful wings, and her back blocked the front of the dragon and phoenix stick in the blink of an eye.