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Feijian flickered.

The centipede found it difficult to meticulously, and after being stabbed again, it simply opened its mouth and exhaled a cloud of poisonous gas.

How violent is the toxicity, Lu Li has the most say!

In fact, these filthy auras are not only as simple as cultivating them in the body for thousands of years, in addition, the old demon will usually take the initiative to absorb poison barriers, yin evil spirits, and the poison secreted by other monsters.

In other words.

They are the ultimate move condensed from the collection of all the highly poisonous things in the world.

With just a single spray, you can easily turn a village into a ghost, from the darkest to the filth!

The Taoist supernatural powers and magic weapons will also be restrained to a certain extent.

Sure enough, after the ordinary flying sword collided with the poisonous fog, the precious light instantly dimmed, the spirituality was greatly damaged, and it became no different from ordinary things.

Now, is there time for that?

Thunder rolls.

Only Gao Qian's killing sword, bred from the yellow-skinned gourd, is still flying in the air, leaving behind shadows of unpredictable trajectories to frighten the old demon.

Even so, Lu Li still read the word "distressed" on his face. After all, the magic weapon has a spirit. Even if he is not afraid of the poisonous mist for a while, it will eventually be polluted a little bit, and eventually his spirituality will be lost.

Therefore, Lu Li took the initiative to speak:

"I come."

As soon as he finished speaking, Duke, who was in charge of Leifa's great formation, couldn't help frowning.

Of course, in the eyes of Purdue Cihang, he was just as hateful as Lu Li. This thunder method was just as bright as the sun, and it was upright and upright.

Under the bombardment of one after another, its torso was scorched and fragile, and its demon power was greatly depleted.

"You should be in charge of the formation. The old demon is only seriously injured. When he is on the verge of death, he will definitely use all kinds of methods to suppress the bottom of the box. If he is caught off guard and has no intentions, he may really let this beast slip through the hole..."

"Furthermore, it's just a thousand-year-old centipede. Where is the need for Brother Du to take action, and it's time for you to show your skills against this thousand-year-old monster in Montenegro."

Lu Li was half-joking.

Then, without getting an answer, he rushed up with bezoar powder in his mouth.

Compared with the giant centipede, Lu Li in normal state is as inconspicuous as an ant.

below.

Duke calmed his mind.

As Lu Li said, there is no need to compete for a thousand-year-old centipede.

10,000 years of Taoism!

Starting from the Xia Dynasty, the oldest dynasty in China, it has only been four thousand years.

Even if a pig has lived for such a long time, it will become extremely troublesome, not to mention that it is a yin mountain with deep feet.

However, distraction is distraction. Under Duke's auspices, the thunder array became more and more terrifying, dozens of thunders fell, and the old demon was still not killed, and God seemed to be angry.

The clouds rolled violently.

A dazzling thunder light descended again.

Purdue Cihang was horrified. It had a hunch that Leifa, as an introduction, had advanced his own Dragon Transformation Tribulation in advance!

If he absorbs Fu Tianqiu's blood and blood and adjusts to a prosperous state, this calamity will not be so troublesome.

However, its body is now incomplete, only half of its body is left, and its carapace is also tattered, but the scenes imagined in the past are like a life-threatening talisman.

It estimates that the probability of resisting this Dragon Transformation Tribulation can soar to the sky is never less than half, and this half is still based on the situation that the besiegers stop there.

But Lu Li will give the old demon a chance?

Conditioning his breath, and using the technique of climbing clouds, he silently jumped onto the centipede spirit.

The dragon-patterned goose ling knife is unsheathed again!

In an instant, Purdue Cihang, who was distracted to resist Leiyun, felt a sense of crisis strike. Relying on instinct, it quickly shortened the body and reduced the exposed area.

Stab it!

A piercing sting sounded.

At the same time, green blood and poisonous gas spewed out rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, the rocks and trees in the affected area below were either rotten or withered, and some unlucky beasts turned into a pool of pus.

They are also constantly eroding the dragon-marked knife. The old demon really hated this weapon that specializes in dragon species. Instead of struggling to get rid of the attack, he tried to use a steady stream of filth to make it lose its spirituality.

It is a pity that Lu Li's goose ling knife is not comparable to the previous weapons. It is an imperial gift that has been passed down for a hundred years.

To be honest, even if there is no official appraisal, he is still sure that the quality of this weapon has reached an epic level. It is better than the one brought from the Three Kingdoms world, and the iron horse halberd made of divine stone powder and Hundred Refinements Cold Iron is at least one line stronger. .

Therefore, no matter how Purdue Cihang bleeds blood, he will never be able to defile the spirituality of the dragon-patterned knife.

Not only that, but the old demon is purely stealing chickens and not losing rice. It is about to turn into a dragon, and it was struck by lightning before. The bloodline has gradually approached the real dragon. For this knife, it is simply a great supplement.

When Purdue Cihang realized that the situation was wrong and was about to withdraw, the dragon pattern knife seemed to have taken root in his back, and he couldn't get rid of it. He greedily absorbed the poisonous dragon blood and took the initiative to strengthen himself.

Seeing how powerful the saber was, Lu Li was stunned for a long time, and he seemed to have become a soy sauce maker—

After the breath adjustment was completed, with the bezoar powder in his mouth, he quietly avoided the poisonous miasma. Then, he inserted the weapon into the body of the centipede, and there was no need to worry.

"Father, how do you feel?"

Looking at Purdue Cihang, who had shrunk to only a few feet in length, Lu Li came back to his senses and teased.

"…"

No voice answered.

The old demon who is best at the lotus flower with tongue turned off, and felt the segments of limbs withering down at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was afraid, it was frightened, it had never seen such a terrifying weapon.

Why is this happening?

How can there be such a powerful weapon in the world that specializes in restraining dragon species?

Where did this group of guys with profound Taoism and endless means come out from?

Why did no one jump out to stop him when he was in charge of state affairs, harassing the world, and sucking the blood of civil and military officials, but now that success is imminent, so many roadblockers suddenly appeared!

A shrill scream, hoarse and crazy, but lost the voice of the dragon.

Purdue Cihang took the initiative to cut off the torso, and the already mutilated body lost a large part. Between breathing, it burrowed into the ground.

Soil Xingshu comes in handy!

Lu Li raised his brows, and just as he was about to escape, he heard three voices ringing in his ears:

"Pointing to the ground into steel!"

"Pointing to the ground into steel!"

Three strange forces appeared at the same time, and the land for several miles was immediately imprisoned. It was as hard as a meteorite in the sky. The centipede spirit that was escaping quickly was like a fish in water. Must not.

"Father, why didn't UU read www.uukanshu.com run away?"

"In my opinion, it's better to obey the calamity obediently and go to the land of reincarnation, everyone can worry about it."

Saying that, the knife light flew out and plunged straight into the ground.

A pool of golden dragon blood spurted out, which was completely different from the stinky green blood in the torso, because it came from the head of Pudu Cihang, where there were dragon horns, almost the same as a real dragon.

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Thank you for your concern, I'm out of danger for the time being, but the old man has too many basic diseases, such as pneumonia, cerebral infarction, atrial fibrillation, alas, let's take a step by step.

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