Listening to Old Man Liao Chen's words, Zhong Wuhen also burst out laughing, "Old Man Liao, how confident are you? You actually want to refine me into your puppet. Just this? It's ridiculous!"

Zhong Wuhen's words also made Liao Chen a little angry, "Then let's wait and see!" As he said that, a trace of anger appeared in Liao Chen's eyes, and waved his hand, and groups of poisonous insects surrounded Zhong Wuhen's room. Seeing that Zhong Wuhen was not moving, Liao Chen showed a sneer on his face, "Look, you are still arrogant!"

Zhong Wuhen shook his head, slowly took out a light golden mask, and then a blood-colored sword appeared in his hand. Zhong Wuhen even forgot when he got this sword. In short, it had been in his storage space for a long time. It was just a first-grade spiritual weapon, but the murderous aura emitted from the sword was so strong.

The first move of killing swords - killing intentions!

In fact, the Killing Sword does not have any restrictions on the moves. Instead, it pays more attention to a kind of momentum, a kind of intention, and the power of this set of swordsmanship is strong enough. At this time, Zhong Wuhen was on the verge of anger. Feng Ruoer had not found it for a long time, which made him famous for his nameless fire, which naturally added some power to this set of swordsmanship.

Zhong Wuhen's eyes closed and opened, a red light flashed in his eyes, and a sword came out. Not to mention any poisonous insects that had never been practiced, even those ten or a hundred years of poisonous insects were swept away by Zhong Wuhen's sword. The bloody sword energy spread all over the world, and even affected Liao Chen and others.

Zhong Wuhen took a step forward, and his true energy was spilled out freely, cutting the crawlers into two sections.

At this time, Liao Chen's face was also very ugly. In fact, it was not just Liao Chen, but even the dancer had the same expression. "How is this possible? He has obviously..." They were also a little confused. The person in front of them had obviously eaten the food they prepared specifically, so why is there still nothing wrong with it?

Liao Chen looked at the dancer with a suspicion on his face, "What's going on?" He just looked at the dancer with ignorance, but Liao Chen didn't say much. After all, the only way to control poisonous insects is the only way to control poisonous insects. In this case, it is indeed not suitable for internal strife.

"Don't hesitate. If he wasn't poisoned, these poisonous insects wouldn't do anything to him!" Liao Chen said with a frown.

The dancer gritted his teeth, "Okay!" As the song changed, the poisonous insects slowly disappeared. At this moment, a loud noise came from under the ground of the courtyard, and at the same time it was accompanied by the sound of breaking the ground, as if something big was about to emerge from the ground.

A sneer appeared on Zhong Wuhen's lips, "I'm finally coming out, right?"

In fact, when he noticed that these people had other thoughts, Zhong Wuhen had already opened his spiritual consciousness. Of course, he naturally noticed the big guy under the ground. When Zhong Wuhen discovered this big guy, he was actually shocked. This was the first time he had seen such a big scorpion. One poisonous scorpion with a size similar to a room, and the black color was lying quietly under the ground. No one would notice it when he was not moving, but once it moved, it would be amazing.

The poisonous scorpion made a harsh sound, but in a moment, it appeared between Zhong Wuhen and Liao Chen and the others. The head was facing Zhong Wuhen and the tail was facing Liao Chen. It just seemed that the tail seemed to be the most dangerous thing. Zhong Wuhen glanced at the poisonous scorpion indifferently, "This is what you call the trump card. You rely on your will, beast, do you want to kill me?"

Listening to Zhong Wuhen's words, Liao Chen also smiled, "Boy, I admit that it is amazing that you can have such cultivation at a young age, but at a young age, you have less knowledge. This is the insect king. You can wait to die, it will tear you to pieces!"

To be honest, Zhong Wuhen didn't really feel threatened in this poisonous scorpion. He was just a sixth-level bug. "Oh. I'm tearing it into pieces? Then I want to wait and see!"

It seemed that the huge one was a little impatient and attacked Zhong Wuhen. However, before the poisonous hook came to Zhong Wuhen's face, Zhong Wuhen's figure had disappeared from the spot. The dragon and snake eight steps cooperated with the killing sword, and only saw bloody sword energy scattered in the courtyard, but even more stupid, I couldn't see where Zhong Wuhen was and where the sword was!

When Zhong Wuhen appeared again, he was already standing there, with a few drops of warm liquid on the sword, and the color was not visible. However, when the liquid dripped on the ground, he faintly saw that the liquid was dark red, very much like blood.

Zhong Wuhen suddenly disappeared and then appeared again, which scared Liao Chen, "You are pretending to be a ghost, is it interesting? Why not give up on resistance early, maybe..."

Before he finished speaking, the scene in front of him scared Liao Chen to death. He saw that the poison king who had been invincible before was now like a boneless corpse, fell to the ground with a bang. Then the poison king's body began to explode, and dark blood flowed all over the ground. The poison king he had originally relied on was like a dead dog.

"This, how is this possible? What magic did you use?"

The death of the poisonous scorpion also made the dancer squirt blood, his complexion was depressed, and even the sound of the flute stopped.

"Now, what trump card do you have to show me?" Seeing that Old Man Liao Chen had not moved for a long time, Zhong Wuhen sneered, "Or will your next trump card be yourself, huh?"

Zhong Wuhen's words also reminded Liao Chen, yes, I also thought that the emperor was the emperor, and his cultivation was not weaker than that of the Poison King. This kid could defeat the Poison King, but he might not be able to defeat himself! Thinking of this, there was a hint of weirdness in Liao Chen's eyes when he looked at Zhong Wuhen.

But at this time, Liao Chen had forgotten how many times he had lost the courage to take action when facing the Poison King.

Liao Chen's true energy was shaken and his back was winged. These were the wings condensed by the true energy, which could help flying. Although one could reach the realm of the Martial King's realm, one could walk in the air, but in fact, the real flying in the air still had to start from the realm of the Martial Emperor's realm, and the true energy was further condensed, so that he could be like Liao Chen.

"Rich Poison Palm!" Liao Chen's true energy condensed, and he was a killer move as soon as he got up.

Looking at the soft and weak poisonous palm, Zhong Wuhen sneered, "Is this just a little trick?" Zhong Wuhen shook his head, then closed his eyes. He didn't know when Liao Chen got closer and closer, and at this time Liao Chen was extremely excited, "It's going to be successful soon!" He believed that no matter how high Zhong Wuhen's cultivation was, he would not be able to resist his palm.

Just as Liao Chen's palm was about to touch Zhong Wuhen's chest, the sword came out, and a blood-colored sword energy passed through Liao Chen's wrist. Liao Chen didn't even feel a little bit because he didn't feel a threatening aura on the sword, but he didn't know that the threatening one has never been the sword. The shape of the sword will indeed attract people's attention, but in fact, the threatening one has always been people, and Zhong Wuhen himself has always been.

Liao Chen didn't know at this time, and sneered, "Boy, you're not dead now? What?" Suddenly, Liao Chen realized something was wrong, why his palm had lost its perception, what was going on, and soon he knew what was going on. One of his hands was leaving his wrist and fell down. In less than a second, what Liao Chen felt was the obvious contrast of his mouth that he felt in his life.

The pain only awakened the consciousness in his mind at this time. Liao Chen quickly sealed the acupoints, covered the wound, pointed at Zhong Wuhen, with a hint of fear in his eyes, "You, you..." but he couldn't say a word for a long time.

The dancer who was hiding not far away naturally discovered the situation's reversal early. Oh no, to be precise, from the beginning, the situation was not on their side. The dancer saw the opportunity that Old Man Liao was seized by Zhong Wuhen and wanted to escape from the scene of the accident and was ready to sneak away.

Zhong Wuhen naturally noticed the dancer's small movement. With his hand, a green marble shot out and hit the dancer's calves hard. The dancer staggered and fell to the ground. He turned his head and looked at Zhong Wuhen with a watery eyes. "Young Master, please spare me. They were forced to do anything. If you are willing to spare them, they are willing to do anything!"

Seeing that Zhong Wuhen had not responded for a long time, the dancer also laughed in his heart, "Ha, man, that's all!"

Liao Chen also seized the opportunity and said, "Young Master, if you like this woman, even if you take it, this woman will serve people very well!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhong Wuhen glared at Old Man Liao Chen fiercely. Liao Chen naturally thought Zhong Wuhen was angry, so he stopped talking, but the dancer was even more proud. However, just as she was about to speak, a green marble appeared in Zhong Wuhen's hand again. However, this time, this marble was not shot at the legs of the dancer, but the dancer's head. Moreover, this marble was more powerful than the previous time, and directly shot through the dancer's head. Looking at the expression that was unsolvable when he was dying, Zhong Wuhen said lightly: "You are so noisy!"
Chapter completed!