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"If that\'s the case, then as you wish!"

Being provoked and despised by Xiao Yan continuously, a yellow smoke slowly lingered around Leng Qingchen\'s body. As this yellow smoke spread, the entire staircase at the foot of the mountain trembled, and a strong sense of unease swept over everyone\'s hearts. .

"Is this...is this the legendary Love Sorrow Poison Art, one of the Lengyue Palace Shuangsha Poison?"

At this moment, the other powerhouses present looked at Leng Qingchen who was aloof, and immediately sighed in their hearts. The power of the Shuangsha Poison Art in Lengyue Palace, even some veteran powerhouses in Jingyue Palace could not resist. The uninvited guests from the human world may be difficult to resist... After all, the power of poison art can ignore almost all defenses and directly kill the terrifying power of the enemy!

Even the son of the Shuangsha Poison Art in the Lengyue Palace can kill with love and smother the enemy invisibly.

"Affection!"

There was a faint smile on the corner of Leng Qingchen\'s mouth, and then his slender fingers slowly raised, as if a master was controlling the life and death of the enemy, and pointed to Xiao Yan\'s position gently.

The attack contained in it, the power of reincarnation is only a few, and the bigger thing is a very mysterious yellow poisonous fog. few.

"Boom!"

The yellow poisonous mist surged and instantly turned into a sharp momentary blade. The tip of the blade contained a terrifying suffocating wave, so it brought a whistling wind and approached Xiao Yan.

"It seems that I still have to find some tyrannical fighting skills. It is really difficult for Guangguang to rely on exercises and holy flames."

Xiao Yan\'s eyes were filled with an extremely surging fighting intent, and then he did not step back. His hands were shaped like fists, and there were ancient flame patterns entwined on them. with its attack.

Now that Xiao Yan\'s body has been augmented by the Dragon God Transformation and the Holy Flame, in terms of power alone, I am afraid that it will not be a problem to deal with some ordinary double reincarnation steps!

"Boom!"

Above the fist, glazed sparks shot out in all directions, and the scorching fire slashed viciously on the strange yellow poisonous mist, and under the terrifying power of the glazed holy flame, the yellow poisonous mist contained The special power of it also melted away rapidly.

"This human flame... can actually melt the poisonous mist of the poisonous woman?"

Looking at this scene, a touch of shock emerged.

The poisonous girl Leng Qingchen is a real genius in the Lengyue Palace. No matter whether it is the practice or perception of poison art, it is far beyond comparison, but Xiao Yan\'s flame is even more powerful than the former?

This situation is simply appalling.

"interesting."

Leng Qingchen\'s pretty face was slightly condensed, and now she has smelled some really moving power from the glass-colored flames on Xiao Yan\'s body, and immediately slowly activated the poison art in her body, the poison art of grief!

From ancient times to the present, there are very few people who can successfully escape from the poison of love and sorrow. Once he is hit by it, the only thing waiting for Xiao Yan is to be destroyed.

"The poison of love!"

Feeling the huge pressure coming from Xiao Yan\'s fist, Leng Qingchen\'s eyes shrank slightly, and then his fingers intertwined, forming an extremely huge yellow cauldron, with bursts of puffs and whistles, resisting together. go.

"break!"

Looking at Leng Qingchen\'s attack, Xiao Yan snorted coldly, his fists were raised, and under the blessing of countless ancient flames, they swept out like lightning and slammed together.

"Wong Buzz!"

The attack fell, and the fight turned out to be indistinguishable for a while. The two involuntarily retreated some distance, and then looked at each other indifferently. Unfortunately, Xiao Yan did not realize that the broken yellow cauldron had filled a lot of power over his body. .

Even Xiao Yan, at this moment, was hit by the poisonous poison of the poisonous woman.

"Everything is reversed!"

After a while, on the stairs in the distance, a cold humming sound with a little majesty swelled up. Suddenly, the void at the foot of the mountain seemed to be instantly imprisoned by some mysterious force. Xiao Yan only felt that his eyes fainted, and there was actually a strange sound all over his body. A powerful force emerged, and before it could react, it was pulled into another unknown space.

"This is my world, feel the pain!"

In the mysterious world, a loud noise rang out, and suddenly the majestic yellow poisonous mist formed energy ripples and scattered under Xiao Yan\'s feet.

As this energy dissipated, the ground of the mysterious world turned into crystal silver and antimony little by little, and vaguely transformed into a transparent prism that appeared at Xiao Yan\'s feet.

"Is this the domain...or the power of poison art?"

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan couldn\'t help frowning, but before he could wait for these forces to dissipate completely, there were bursts of violent and harsh wind breaking from the prism surface under his feet, and black shadows hid within them like devils.

"Brother Xiao Yan, you are so disappointing to Xun\'er."

Immediately, at Xiao Yan\'s feet, there was a beautiful woman with a beautiful face, wearing a blue robe, with a cold and indifferent temperament, like a clear lotus blooming at the beginning.

At this time, the woman\'s eyes were full of despair and despair, and she looked at Xiao Yan leisurely, expressing inexhaustible hatred.

"Xun\'er..."

At this moment, looking at this scene, Xiao Yan\'s body moved slightly. I don\'t know if it was because of the effect of Leng Qingchen\'s poison art world or something else, it seemed that he couldn\'t distinguish the illusion.

"Xiao Yan...you kill my teacher, destroy my sect, I hate you."

"I can never forgive you."

The mirror was turned, and a beautiful figure gushed out, beautiful and vulgar, as if it had an air of lightness, with beautiful eyes and longing, like a secluded orchid, and her words and deeds were as pure and flawless as icebergs and snow lotuses.

"Yun... Yunyun."

Hearing these words, Xiao Yan\'s body trembled, as if something was loosening viciously in his heart.

"Xiao Yan, I never imagined that you have always been a hypocrite. It was my little doctor who misunderstood you."

The next moment, under the prism, a woman in a pale white dress spoke indifferently, her eyes filled with a wave of death.

"Gulu...Little Doctor Immortal."

His throat became dry and hoarse, and immediately an extremely terrifying force was transmitted from Xiao Yan\'s chest.

"Xiao Yan, you are no longer suitable to continue to be the Lord of the Endless Fire Territory... You better, go to hell!"

A series of graceful figures surrounded Xiao Yan, whispering in a low voice, with a very real killing intent in their voices.

Color scales!

"Xiao Yan~www.mtlnovel.com~ My brother died because of you, you failed to protect my brother..."

"You\'re just a coward..."

In the last line, the slightly naughty and lovely woman spoke slowly, her voice roaring, and the icy chill contained in it made people shudder.

"Xiao Yan!"

The five echoes swept through Xiao Yan\'s heart like some ancient Sanskrit sound. A sense of self-blame and powerlessness was slowly passed on to Xiao Yan\'s heart. After a while, in this mysterious world, there were countless yellow lights. Little by little, it landed on Xiao Yan, and a trace of swallowing eroded Xiao Yan\'s vitality...

If it goes on like this for a long time, I am afraid that after an hour, Xiao Yan will be corroded into a pile of bones!

And the most powerful thing about this poisonous girl Leng Qingchen is the so-called Love Sorrow Poison Art, which uses love as its merit and is unprepared for attacking it. Even some powerful people with great strength will not attack themselves. In the world of poison art, there is only one defeat. down.

(End of this chapter)

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