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Chapter 39: Poison Dragon King

After a fight, there were not many masters on both sides who died, but most of the martial artists in the Zhoutian realm were killed, especially in the Sanjue Palace. The intermediate disciples were almost dead, leaving only Lu Lingfeng and Guo Qiang. If Guo Qiang had not been protected by Lu Lingfeng, he would have been killed several times. These times, Lu Lingfeng used his body to protect Guo Qiang.

Guo Qiang saw it and remembered it in his heart. In the past, he only regarded Lu Lingfeng as a like-minded elder brother. Now, he regards Lu Lingfeng as a friend of life and death. Even if he dies for Lu Lingfeng in the future, he will not consider it much, because this life was saved by Lu Lingfeng.

"Break through here."

The seven elders of the Three Jue Palaces found that the power in the east was much weaker, and when they moved their hearts, they immediately shouted loudly.

Hurry!

The remaining Sanjue Palace people immediately gathered together and broke into the east. The Shentu family did not stop them too much, but only symbolically killed some high-level disciples or deacons and other warriors.

Soon, the Sanjue Palace soldiers broke through the blockade and rushed into the depths of the jungle.

"Uncle, will our actions make the Five Poisons Cult feel dissatisfied?"

The middle-aged man's true energy conveyed his voice.

"Don't worry, we have killed a lot of people, so we can't really fight to the death. I believe other yellow-level forces do the same."

The head of the Shentu family replied without much care.

...

"Lingfeng, your injury is fine!" Guo Qiang looked at Lu Lingfeng worriedly. There was a deep wound in Lu Lingfeng's chest, which was blurred blood. This was the consequence of enduring the attack of a warrior in the early stage of the Condensation Realm.

"It's okay, it's still unknown whether you can escape. If you can escape, what if you suffer any serious injuries."

Lu Lingfeng sighed inwardly. The warrior of Ningxu Realm was a warrior of Ningxu Realm. He had already used the heavy rain knife technique to offset half of his attack power. He unexpectedly was still injured. If the wound was a little deeper, even if he did not die, he would not have the strength to rush on his way.

"I'll carry you."

Guo Qiang carried Lu Lingfeng without saying a word. Although his power was not as strong as Lu Lingfeng, he still had three or four thousand pounds of power, so it was no problem to bear a person.

Lu Lingfeng had not resisted, and he needed a little rest. There would definitely be a fierce battle later. His cultivation level and Guo Qiang were too low, and there was no difference between him and an ant on the battlefield.

"Senior Brother Wang is dead. The abominable Five Poison Sect. One day, I will definitely take revenge." A senior female disciple had tears in his eyes. Senior Brother Wang was her sweetheart and died to protect her. She didn't even have time to tell him that she was pregnant with his child.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...

The continuous sound of sonic booms sounded, and it was a sharp arrow.

Because the speed of sharp arrows was too fast, seven or eight people died in Sanjue Palace. One of them was a senior female disciple who had cried before. She was caught in an arrow on her forehead, and the sky spirit cover was directly lifted away, and the white and red were splashing everywhere.

"Wind Dragon Palm!"

The elder of the Sanjue Palace was furious. One of them raised his hand and a powerful palm turned into a wind dragon and shot towards the depths of the jungle.

Boom, wood chips flew, the earth was shaking, and you could see minced meat flying everywhere.

The master of the Three Flower Realm has a full palm, which is not easy.

Along the way, the Five Poisons Cults continued to attack Lu Lingfeng and others. Although they were all scattered soldiers, they were also in trouble. Each round of attacks would kill them. There were more than 100 people, but now there are still thirty or forty people left.

boom!

Suddenly, a earth-shaking loud noise spread, and a burst of intense shock wave spread, and tens of thousands of trees were uprooted and strangled into powder.

"It's not good to be a master of the Divine Yuan Realm."

The seven elders were shocked. Only the masters in the Divine Yuan Realm could have such movement.

The attack of the masters of the Divine Yuan Realm caused the jungle in front to be directly flattened. The group also saw the movement in the distance. They saw that there were figures and two figures were even suspended in the sky. One was wearing a Taoist robe and a bronze crown on his head, and the other was wearing a black coat with disheveled hair. His eyes were like the black sun, emitting domineering and hostility.

"The True Elder Liu, the other one is the Poison Dragon Dharma King."

Whether it is the True Elder of the Three Jue Palace or the Poison Dragon Dharma King of the Five Poison Sect, they are all famous figures. As a master of the Three Flower Realm, it is impossible not to know them.

"Let's go, join our men and break through the siege together."

With his own people, it is impossible for him to escape from the Qingyun Mountains. The people of the Five Poisons Sect have long surrounded the Qingyun Mountains, and the blockades are like a net of heaven and earth.

The True Emperor Liu brought a lot of people, with more than 300 people. After leaving Master Leng Guang, the surviving True Emperor elders each brought a few true disciples to break through separately. They dared not gather together, otherwise they would be caught up by the Poison Toad Old Immortal or besieged. The Three Jue Palaces really didn't even have the chance to take revenge. One of them could escape was one. As for who it was, it would be left to fate.

Following Elder Liu, there were three true disciples, two of them at the beginning of the Three Flower Realm, and one at the middle of the Three Flower Realm, all of them were fire seeds of the Three Jue Palaces. At this moment, the three were leading their men and horses to fight with the men and horses of the Poison Dragon Dharma King, and the battle was in a tragic state.

"Hanko said, I'll help you."

Seven elders brought Lu Lingfeng and others to the battlefield. The elder's Huazidao was the true disciple of the mid-stage cultivation of the Three Flower Realm. This person is only in his early twenties and is definitely no more than twenty-five years old. However, his cultivation is no less than the older generation of strong men, and his strength is extremely terrifying. Every time he takes action, he can kill a large group of warriors in the Condensation Realm. Even the Three Flower Realm masters can't hold on for a few moves. He is alone, better than ten Three Flower Realm masters.

"Elder Gao, I'm working hard."

Hanako Dao has a handsome appearance, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and his facial features are like a knife. He is an absolute and beautiful man.

"He's Hanako?"

Lu Lingfeng looked at Huazi carefully and said, sighing in his heart that he was too young.

Hanazidao is the chief true disciple of the Three Jue Palace. He is 23 years old this year and is on the Dragon List at the age of 21. He has risen to 20 at the age of 23. He is very famous in the entire Tianwu Kingdom. He is one of the largest Qingzhou, and there are only three people on the Dragon List. The other two are both outside the fifty.

"What a strong sword technique!"

At the first glance, Lu Lingfeng noticed Huazidao's appearance. At the second glance, Lu Lingfeng began to pay attention to Huazidao's martial arts.

Huazidao's martial arts are sword skills. From the perspective of Lu Lingfeng, this sword technique must have surpassed the Three Flower Realm. It is probably the Shenyuan Realm sword technique. It is fine if it is the Shenyuan Realm sword technique alone. However, Huazidao's Shenyuan Realm sword technique contains a strong and extremely strong sword intent. It is obvious that it has reached the level of great success. A great success sword technique is no wonder that killing the enemy is like cutting grass, and there is no suspense at all.

"Guo Qiang, hide behind me."

Taking a deep breath, a platinum light flashed on Lu Lingfeng's body, and he slashed a Zhoutian realm warrior with one knife, and said to Guo Qiang without looking back.

The battle below is just a small fight for the True Elder Liu and the Poison Dragon Elder, and it has nothing to do with the overall situation. The battle between them is the top priority.

"Liu Datong, you were my defeated ten years ago. Today, you will not be my opponent, Poison Dragon Fist."

The Poison Dragon King had long black hair flying, his eyes spitting out, and his whole body was like a god and demon. He punched out, and the powerful fist force turned into a black poisonous dragon and bombarded towards Elder Liu.

"Dharma King of Poison Dragon, I haven't had any vain in the past ten years. You can try my Thunder Fist!"

When the true energy reached its limit, a black and purple light burst out from Liu Datong's body. The light was like an electric dragon, surrounding Liu Datong, making Liu Datong look like a Thunder God. His boxing technique was also extremely domineering. When the punch came out, hundreds of lightning lights as thick as buckets burst out, and finally entangled together and hit the black poisonous dragon.

The air was squeezed into liquid, black liquid and purple liquid, and finally condensed into a one-meter-sized black purple liquid ball. The liquid ball seemed very small, but the energy contained in it completely stagnated the air within a radius of hundreds of miles. Everyone below, including Hanakodo, felt that their breathing began to be unsmooth, and the atmospheric pressure seemed to have increased by more than a hundred times.

Fortunately, the heights of Elder Liu and the Poison Dragon Dharma King are high enough, above altitudes of thousands of meters. Otherwise, this pressure alone will destroy all the martial artists in the Zhoutian realm.

“The situation is not good.”

Lu Lingfeng's brows jumped, and his intuition told him that once the liquid ball exploded, he and Guo Qiang would undoubtedly die, and their cultivation was too low.

"Storm!"

Almost subconsciously, Lu Lingfeng slashed the ground with a heavy rain knife. In an instant, a large pit of seven or eight meters deep appeared on the ground. He pulled Guo Qiang, and Lu Lingfeng jumped into the pit, then punched the wall of the pit, and buried the two of them with a large amount of soil.

Rumble!

The liquid ball exploded, the world was lost, and the black and purple shock wave expanded infinitely. Looking down from a high altitude, a translucent air cover enveloped dozens of miles in a radius, and the destroyed trees could not be counted. In the translucent air cover, all the warriors in the Condensation Realm sprayed blood. Some were very lucky and were directly killed by the residual lightning or poisoned by the black poison gas. Only the masters of the Sanhua Realm had the power to protect themselves, but they could not move.

In the earth, Lu Lingfeng blocked Guo Qiang. The next moment, the huge pressure was pressed down through the soil. Lu Lingfeng bleeded in seven orifices, and his bones were all thrusting, and the pressure became increasingly greater. The shock wave generated by the explosion of the liquid ball could not be dissipated in a short time.

At this moment, the seeds of the Nine-Turn Mysterious Qi in Lu Lingfeng's Dantian suddenly shook.

Breakthrough!

At the critical moment of life and death, the Nine Turns of Mystery Technique broke through to the third turn.

Just when Lu Lingfeng was worried that his body would absorb the Nine-Turn True Qi, an unexpected scene happened. The Nine-Turn Mysterious Technique seemed to sense the master's crisis and forced himself to swallow the purple-Dragon True Qi. After the purple-Dragon True Qi was swallowed up, he began to swallow the purple-Dragon True Qi seeds.

Lu Lingfeng's purple electric power has been cultivated to the late stage of the Zhoutian realm. The purple electric power true energy contained is so huge. However, in a few blinks, it was swallowed up by the Nine-turn true energy, and there was not even a little residue left. Correspondingly, Lu Lingfeng's body also absorbed enough Nine-turn true energy and quickly saturated. A whirlpool appeared next to Lu Lingfeng's Nine-turn true energy seed.

Nine-turn mysterious skills, early stage realm of the Zhoutian realm.
Chapter completed!
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