All the things are ripe!

The yellow-green poisonous fog continued to spread, and there was no visible thing one or two meters away. Only small sounds could be heard, which were poisonous insects crawling and touching the plants.

Just listening to this dense sound, you can know how many poisonous insects are in the poisonous fog. Imagine the scene of colorful insects crawling densely under the fog, which makes people shudder.

Swish!

Master Zhenyi stopped the corpse leader, Xuan Qingzi was relieved, his figure flashed, and he had reached the edge of the poisonous fog.

“Produce and produce!”

Seeing this, Master Basong was not panicked at all and smiled strangely.

"You can join forces with the monk to deal with my corpse leader, or you can risk rushing into my poisonous fog... Anyway, the ending is the same. With your cultivation level, you dare to provoke me, Basong, you really don't know how to live or die! In a while, I will make you unable to survive or die, and come to avenge my children!"

Basong's voice was fluttering and cramped. Combined with this strange yellow-green poisonous fog, it was like a ferocious ghost, making people shudder.

Xuan Qingzi's face was solemn and his spirit was highly concentrated, as if he was trying hard to capture Basong's direction.

Now, the yellow-green poisonous fog has covered a radius of dozens of meters, with a visibility of only one or two meters... Basong is hiding in it, and it is indeed not easy to find him.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Xuan Qingzi raised his eyebrows lightly without notice.

When Basong spoke, he used special means, his voice was erratic and his direction was uncertain. However, with Xuan Qingzi's cultivation, he could basically determine the general direction of Basong with this clue.

If it were someone else, even if you knew the general range of Basong, rather than the exact direction, you would not be able to do anything to the other party at a long distance.

Perhaps it is precisely because of knowing this that Basong is unscrupulous.

But Xuan Qingzi is different. His cultivation level is already extremely advanced. His internal martial arts with more than 150 years can be said to be a master in the Chinese martial arts world. Recently, he has followed Lin Yihang to practice magic, promoted to an immortal, mastered several practical magics, and his cultivation level has increased greatly.

Master Zhenyi was afraid of the yellow-green poisonous fog and did not dare to go deep into it. However, Xuan Qingzi had a certain degree of confidence.

"Bless by Master!"

Xuan Qingzi muttered, gritted his teeth, and became cruel, and pinched the magic trick in his hand. Immediately, a wave of spiritual power surrounds Xuan Qingzi's body.

Xuan Qingzi's legs were covered with a yellowish light and took a step forward. As soon as it seemed ordinary, the ground under his feet quickly retreated, taking more than ten meters away. In a flash, he had already entered the yellowish poisonous fog and disappeared.

Shrink the ground into an inch!

Xuan Qingzi condensed all his magic power and used the technique of shrinking the ground into an inch to the extreme. In this state, with Xuan Qingzi's current cultivation level, his magic power will be drained in just a moment.

However, this moment was enough for Xuan Qingzi.

"Sizizi-"

Xuan Qingzi entered the yellow-green poisonous fog, and immediately the poisonous fog eroded. Almost at the same time, laws flashed one after another on his body. A layer of light film appeared, completely wrapping him up - armor!

The armor given by Lin Yihang! After experiencing the battle of biochemical warriors attacking the Lin family manor, Lin Yihang made a slight rectification in the Lin family manor. In addition to healing the seriously injured gunmen and security guards, he also gave more armor, and repaired the armor on Sister Tong and others.

Now, the role of armor is reflected. When Xuan Qingzi, who is the master, is attacked by poisonous fog, the defense formation is activated to form a defensive light film to protect Xuan Qingzi.

However, the power and spiritual power of the miniature defense formation burned on the armor are extremely limited. Moreover, the yellow-green poisonous fog is very powerful and seems to be extremely corrosive. The defense light film keeps flashing from the moment it is stretched out, and the light becomes weaker and weaker, and the consumption is extremely serious. It is obviously not long.

When the ground is reduced to an inch and it reaches its limit, its mana is almost exhausted; the armor defense light film is shattered in a blink of an eye, and the second level of defense formation has been activated...

The double crisis, whether it is defense or escape, gives Xuan Qingzi little time.

Fortunately, this is enough!

Xuan Qingzi broke into the poisonous fog and immediately saw a vague figure opposite him.

The figure was tall and thin, screaming, and the harsh sound was extremely unpleasant.

"How did you find me?"

"How can you ignore the poisonous fog? This poisonous fog is made of the semi-finished corpse oil of the corpse leader with the main medicine. How could you get in?"

Basong's voice no longer had the original calmness, full of fear and incredibility.

Xuan Qingzi's eyes turned cold.

The semi-finished corpse leader? This corpse leader is obviously also refined by living people. This corpse refining process is extremely vicious, and the success rate is low. In order to sacrifice a corpse leader, maybe many living people will be sacrificed and refined to death, and they will not be able to live after death. The corpse is refined into corpse oil for use by Basong.

Damn it!

It would be a good idea for someone like Basong to kill him directly!

Of course, the situation is urgent! Although Xuan Qingzi approached Basong, he didn't give him many opportunities. With his experience in the martial arts world and mature mind, it is impossible to play any tricks of torture the enemy... Using Rayli's means to kill the enemy and win first is the kingly way!

Whoosh!

Xuan Qingzi's internal strength was operative, and the whisk in his hand swept towards Basong. The dust threads were harder and sharper than steel wires.

In a hurry, Basong raised the bamboo stick in his hand and looked outward.

“Huh?”

Xuan Qingzi was slightly surprised. Unexpectedly, as a master of surrender, Basong had a good cultivation level. You should know that with Xuan Qingzi's skills, this whisk seemed simple, but it was actually a full-strength attack. Not to mention ordinary people, looking at the ancient martial arts world in China, even those who could catch this attack while accumulating momentum can be described as a handful of people.

It is already quite good that Basong can react and have the awareness of blocking.

Of course, this does not mean that he took the blow.

Xuan Qingzi snorted coldly, his moves remained unchanged. The moment the whisk silk touched the bamboo stick, the dust silk that was originally as hard as steel suddenly became soft and easily bypassed the bamboo stick.

puff!

I immediately stood on the cheek of Basong.

The dust silk seemed soft, and Xuan Qingzi's internal force was used as a medium, surging. Half of Basong's cheek was instantly hit and bloody. There was a sound of bone shattering, and obviously, even his cheekbones were shattered.

With a scream, Basong fell to the side.

Xuan Qingzi flashed and took advantage of the situation to track him down. As soon as his body moved, there were a few "swish swish swish swish swish" sounds beside him, and several poisonous insects ejected.

Relying on his armor, Xuan Qingzi directly ignored the poisonous insects and flipped his palms towards the Basong Seal.

Bang!

One palm hits the back.

The sound of bone fractures mixed with miserable howls, Basong threw himself away from afar, and blood was already squirting in the air.

"Jijijijijiji-"

With the blood mist sprayed out by Basong, all the poisonous insects around suddenly became excited and rushed towards Xuan Qingzi without any chance.

Bobobo!

Poisonous insects, poisonous snakes... Xuan Qingzi can see that these poisonous creatures have blood-red eyes, as if they have lost their minds, and both toxins and physical strength are far beyond the limits of their species.

A poisonous python that was more than ten meters long rushed out and blocked Xuan Qingzi who was about to continue chasing him.

Xuan Qingzi's defensive light shield flashed. In this moment, the ten-level defense ban had been destroyed by six levels. If this poisonous python was not blocking the road, Xuan Qingzi would have been seriously injured in poisoning and could have chased him and shot Basong completely to death.

However, this poisonous python is weird and it will not be so easy to solve it. As long as it is slightly blocked and delayed, the yellow-green poisonous fog will invade after the defense light shield is completely destroyed. Even if Xuan Qingzi dies, he will not be able to add any damage to Basong.

Xuan Qingzi has rich combat experience, and the pros and cons are clearly weighed immediately. Of course, it is impossible to make such a wasteful sacrifice. His figure flashed and he immediately retreated backwards.

"hiss--"

Almost the moment he retreated, the poisonous python had pounced over, with sharp fangs and dripping with venom.

This kind of monster is very laborious to fight outside, and Xuan Qingzi is not interested in confronting him head-on in the poisonous fog.

Xuan Qingzi's speed and internal force burst out, which was much faster than the poisonous python in a short distance. He carried the attack of a group of small poisonous insects and exited the poisonous fog in the blink of an eye.

At this time, another light film broke and all ten defensive formations were destroyed.

Seeing this situation, Xuan Qingzi let out a long sigh and was shocked. If he hesitated just now and could not withdraw from the poisonous fog in time, he would be covered with the poisonous fog and the trouble would be great.

Before Xuan Qingzi could hesitate, his body burst back ten meters again and was alert. However, the poisonous python only shook around the edge of the poisonous fog, and his eyes, which were like light bulbs, emitted a fierce light, and he retreated with his fangs.

Over there, the corpse leader was still fighting Master Zhenyi head-on.

Suddenly, a sharp flute sound came from the poisonous fog.

When the corpse leader heard the sound of the flute, he turned around and retreated after knocking Master Zhenyi with one punch.

Master Zhenyi couldn't see the situation clearly at this time? Of course, he refused to let him go. Xuan Qingzi also took the opportunity to intercept him.

However, the corpse was thick and thick. After enduring a few heavy blows, he quickly retreated into the poisonous fog. Master Zhenyi and the other two were worried and dared not continue to pursue him. They could only watch him disappear into the rich poisonous fog.

"Are you okay?"

Master Zhenyi flashed and came to Xuan Qingzi, and glanced up and down with some concern.

Just now, Xuan Qingzi rushed into the yellow-green poisonous fog, and he saw it clearly. He was shocked at that time.

"It's okay! I have treasures given by my master to resist these poisonous fog!" Xuan Qingzi's tone was plain and arrogant.

Being able to beat Master Zhenyi... There are not many opportunities like this!

Sure enough, Master Zhenyi was full of strangeness when he heard this. Then, he realized it again. Thinking about Lin Yihang's various magical magical things, what's impossible to give treasures like Xuan Qingzi?
Chapter completed!