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Chapter 1123

Poof!

The moment the domineering power struck, Pu Yuping's body was knocked away again. His eyes were full of disbelief: "How is it possible? You are just a powerful person, how can you be so domineering?"

He did not expect that Ling Tian in his heyday would be so terrifying.

At this moment, the great elder shouted loudly: "Boy, die."

He also ignored his own injuries and rushed away again.

The speed is so fast that it is jaw-dropping.

"Tsk!"

Ling Tian snorted coldly: "God's evil deeds can be forgiven!"

"You will not live if you do your own thing!"

A sigh.

Ling Tian pulled away, and at the moment he pulled away, he waved his big hand.

Whoosh!

Immediately, several rays of cold light shot out from Ling Tian's hand.

The cold light revealed a faint blue light.

"Poison needle!"

There was a flash of fear in the Great Elder's pupils, and he subconsciously raised his sword to resist.

Jingle bell!

Jingle bell!

The silver needle hit the sword, causing a clanking sound. Although it was blocked by the Great Elder's long sword, the angle of the silver needle was particularly tricky. The moment it was blocked, the silver needle stabbed at a weird angle.

Come.

Poof!

The silver needle even hit the visitor's face.

But in an instant.

There was a small scar on the great elder's face. Although the wound was not big, it was just bleeding. Unfortunately, the wound was happening at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Turns black rapidly.

In just one breath, the great elder's face turned completely black.

"ah!"

The great elder cried out in pain, covered his face with both hands, and scratched subconsciously. As soon as his nails came into contact, countless blood marks were left on his face.

This also accelerated the onset of the Great Elder's poison.

"ah!"

Under the severe pain, the great elder kept rolling on the ground: "It hurts, I hurt so much."

roll!

Continuously rolling.

hiss!

Pu Yuping looked at the scene in front of him, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes: "What on earth did you do?"

"What did you do to him?"

The sound roared.

It was his most helpless roar at the moment.

"Ah."

Ling Tian snorted and smiled, turned around for a moment, and locked his eyes with Pu Yuping: "Don't you want to learn poison skills? I will teach you tonight. How much you can learn depends on your luck."

A sound of creation.

The king's dragon halberd struck the ground, stepped suddenly, waved his hand, and immediately several poison-quenching silver needles floated in front of Ling Tian.

On the silver needle, a faint blue light shines.

This faint blue light.

Shocking.

It made people's scalp numb, and a kind of trembling from the soul continued to deepen at this time. Pu Yuping's eyes trembled: "What is this?"

"Poison skill." Ling Tian shrugged: "Actually, the poison skill has never disappeared. Poison will always exist in the world. It depends on how you use it. In other words, whether you can master the poison in the world."

"If you can, you can use all the poisons in the world."

"This is the core of the Poison Technique, just like the silver needle in front of me. It is just the most ordinary silver needle. Unfortunately, once the fatal toxin is tempered, it becomes a poison technique."

"Since you want poison, I will let you see it today."

"Why is Luo Baiding one of the ten wonders of the Medical Immortal Valley?"

"This is an extremely poison based on the poisonous red-crowned crane. It is more than ten times more toxic than the red-crowned crane. It can be said that you will become a prince after seeing blood!"

A cold snort.
Chapter completed!
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