SanjitNovel Chapter 44 The poisonous flood dragon on the third floor, beheading King Han
Chapter 44 The poisonous flood dragon on the third floor, beheading King Han
"Don't...don't kill me!"
"Whatever you want, I can give you."
"I know that the three major secret techniques of the Tianwu Sect are top-grade treasure techniques!"
"I know the two treasure houses of the Tianwu Sect, no one has opened them! There are many treasures in them!"
Seeing that Qin Xuan still didn't stop, pressing forward step by step.
Han Wang's mind was spinning rapidly.
"I, I... I also know that the seal on the poisonous dragon on the third floor of the prison has been loosened, and I can be your helper!"
Qin Xuan paused.
The third floor of the sealed prison?
Poisonous dragon?
The formation is loose?
That's a big problem.
King Han's realm is currently at the third level of soul pill, which is also the third level of knot pill in comparison.
The poisonous dragon on the third floor of the sealing prison must have a higher realm than King Han.
It is likely to have reached the sixth layer of alchemy.
Even if Qin Xuan stepped into the alchemy with the strongest chaotic elixir, he couldn't fight beyond the six small realms.
Seeing this, King Han finally breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said, "I am very close to the poisonous dragon's sealing formation, and the nine stone swords that suppressed it have broken three of them, and the remaining six have many cracks. "
"It is expected that within two years at the most, it will break the seal."
"Although you can defeat me, it's impossible to fight that poisonous dragon beyond the border."
"Oh? Why?" Qin Xuan said calmly.
King Han immediately said, "That poisonous dragon is very famous!"
"Before the Sword God became famous, the poisonous dragon was the king in the north of Jingguo. Its demon pill was called the ten thousand poison pills. It gathered ten thousand kinds of toxins in the world and formed the extremely unique poison of the poisonous dragon."
"Ordinary people and weak monks will die if they touch it, and monks in the same realm will be seriously injured if they touch it."
"Relying on that ten thousand poison elixir, it will be invincible everywhere, and I almost fell under its strange poison once!"
"Now it has been suppressed for 300 years, but its strength has at least four layers of alchemy. Combined with that strange poison, you are definitely not its opponent."
King Han continued, "But I know its weakness! And I have three layers of Soul Pill!"
"When it breaks out, I can at least reach the fourth level of Soul Pill!"
"At that time, I will cooperate with you, and I will definitely be able to kill it!"
Seeing that Qin Xuan was still unmoved, King Han hurriedly persuaded him, "I'm afraid you don't know that the ten thousand poison pill in the poison dragon's body is a treasure! If you can refine it, you will be immune to all poisons in the future!"
"Just let me live. I just made an enemy of you because I don't know Mount Tai. I swear that I will regard you as my master from now on!"
Qin Xuan said calmly, "I didn't say I would spare your life."
King Han's complexion changed drastically.
In a few seconds, from the flattering smile just now, it directly turned into an angry expression.
"You are shameless, you..."
Before he finished speaking, Qin Xuan patted his head with his palm.
boom!
Nine Heavens Divine Thunder slashed down from Tianling Gai, directly from head to toe.
Zombies are also evil.
Jiuxiao Shenlei's restraint against zombies is no weaker than that against ghosts.
In the blink of an eye, King Han's so-called invulnerable body was vaporized into fly ash.
Qin Xuan took a glance, and there were still some of Lu Wufeng's clothes scattered on the ground.
"You treat him as an ancestor, and he treats you as food."
"sad."
Qin Xuan shook his head, and flew towards the first floor of the sealed prison.
The strongest enemy has been eradicated.
Well, it's time to wrap up.
At this moment, the first floor of the prison.
The fight between five people and two ghosts continued.
Although in terms of realm, the head of Qixuanmen and the abbot of Baiyun Temple are dominant.
But this place is extremely dark.
The more protracted the war, the more beneficial it would be for Xiaoyu and Li Shanhe.
By the time Qin Xuan appeared from the second floor of the prison, the five of them had been completely defeated, and they could only hold on, waiting for the boss to make a move.
The big boss in their hearts is naturally Lu Wufeng's so-called second-generation ancestor.
Of course, they don't know yet that even Lu Wufeng himself was eaten as food by the second-generation ancestors.
"Master, your battle is over?" Xiaoyu called happily.
"Owner?!"
The head of Qixuanmen was astonished and looked back.
He suddenly saw a young man in black.
Who is this person?
Why didn't it show up before?
The abbot of Baiyun Temple was even more astonished.
Lu Wufeng went in, logically speaking, he should come out with the second-generation ancestor of the Tianwu Sect.
Why did it turn out to be a young man in black?
Wait, why does his face look familiar?
The two looked at each other and said in shock, "Marshal Qin Xuan?!"
Qin Xuan's predecessor had a great reputation in Jingguo.
Especially young people, almost all know his outstanding record.
Although the two are old, they have heard a little about it.
That's why Qin Xuan was recognized at a glance at this moment.
Naturally, they would not be stupid if they could sit in this position.
As soon as Qin Xuan appeared, they guessed a lot about the following situation.
My heart suddenly turned cold.
"The second-generation patriarch of the Tianwu Sect is dead, and Lu Wufeng is dead."
"What last words do you two have?"
Qin Xuan said lightly.
The head of Qixuanmen suddenly seemed to have been taken out of his backbone, and he almost collapsed to the ground.
"Amitabha, Marshal Qin did the right thing for Lu Wufeng's cruel murder of monks! This old monk is very much in favor of it!"
The abbot of Baiyun Temple suddenly clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name, "In addition, the old monk reported that the head of Qixuanmen is a minion and helped Lu Wufeng kill monks!"
"You old bald ass!"
The head of Qixuanmen was furious immediately, "You didn't do too much murder! Don't pretend to be a good person here!"
Qin Xuan sneered.
The ugly things they did in the death row and how they killed people were all within the scope of his spiritual consciousness.
It's ridiculous that these two people have to blame each other when they are dying.
Qin Xuan raised his hand slightly.
Two streaks of Nine Heavens Thunder, which are thinner than a strand of hair, shot out.
In an instant, the eyebrows of the two were pierced.
Destroy brains on the spot.
The voices of the two stopped abruptly.
The vitality disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The other three foundation-building stage monks were naturally no match for Li Shanhe and Xiaoyu, and died tragically on the spot soon after.
Li Shanhe licked his lips, "Master, did you kill that zombie?"
Qin Xuan nodded, "Killed."
Li Shanhe smiled a little embarrassedly, "His zombie heart..."
Qin Xuan shook his head, "In order to fight me desperately, he used up the three drops of blood essence accumulated in 300 years, and the zombie has no more blood in his heart."
Li Shanhe was speechless for a moment.
But in my heart, I was also secretly surprised.
He is quite clear about that guy's strength.
In order to fight for his life, he had to use up all his blood.
And looking at Qin Xuan's appearance, there was no injury at all.
Could it be that the whole process was crushed?
"Clean up the death cell, it's time to practice hard," Qin Xuan said calmly, "Your realm must be improved as soon as possible."
Xiaoyu said in shame, "Yes, Xiaoyu must practice seriously!"
Li Shanhe thought to himself, I have been cultivating very hard!
All he could say was, "Yes..."
……
When King Han broke out, the reporters outside the death row recorded the astonishing vision.
The audience also saw that scene in front of the screen.
The earth is shaking!
Goose feather snow!
The cold wind is howling!
The reporters and onlookers, who only wore short-sleeved shorts, were sneezed instantly from the cold.
However, this vision came and went quickly.
It was gone in the blink of an eye.
Then, there is an unremarkable wait.
one hour, two hours...
until the whole day passes.
No one came out.
In the eyes of audiences across the country, this death row has truly become the embodiment of death.
Whoever enters will surely die.
Even if it's ten foundation-building monks and a dozen monks who are above the seventh level of Qi Refining!