"Bloodline Technique, poisonous dragon possessed!"

The leader of the Poison Dragon Gang roared again with red eyes, urging his bloodline with all his strength to improve his combat power.

But this time he didn't react. He couldn't even sense the poisonous dragon bloodline in his body. He was as if he was afraid of something and hid deep inside his body and did not dare to appear.

"Twelve times...the furnace of fighting spirit!"

"Break...Fist!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ning Tao roared, his breath surged wildly, and he punched with all his strength.

The space is full of cracks everywhere.

"not good!"

The leader of the Poison Dragon Gang's eyes twitched, the dark green spiritual power was compressed in the palm of his hand, and then he hurriedly slapped his palm.

"Dao Dharma, poisonous heart palm!"

The fist and palms touched each other, and then a loud noise was made.

Ning Tao took three steps back, his body trembled, and the leader of the Poison Dragon Gang actually took two steps back, his palms numb, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

His strength is only exerted to the fifth level of Taoist refining.

Looking at his gang members, their strength was greatly weakened, and the operation of the Poison Dragon Fight felt very obscure, while the other two sects were not affected at all.

"Ha ha……!"

"Old Poison Dragon, I didn't expect you to be so useless. You tied with a junior. You have lived to the dog for hundreds of years of hard work. At the critical moment, you still have to rely on the leader of the sect. Let me kill all sides."

The leader of Fenggui Sect sneered and laughed.

He broke away from Mo Yuntian's restrained attack in one fell swoop, and a roar suddenly sounded behind him, with a pair of long wings spreading their wings, which turned out to be a ghost eagle.

This is a strange beast, very powerful and rare.

"Bloodline Technique, Ghost Eagle possessed!"

The ten Taoist refining masters from Fenggui Sect used their skills one after another, and their strength increased greatly. Langshan and Mo Yuntian were immediately suppressed.

"Baby, die..."

Ning Tao raised his eyebrows, suddenly made a hand at the head of the Fenggui Sect, and suddenly grabbed it in the air, and shouted: "Ancestral Phoenix Road, Phoenix Power!"

"Li Li..."

The leader of Fenggui Sect, who was laughing wildly, suddenly shivered, and his heart flashed with throbbing. The ghost bird on his body also "whimpered" and retreated back into his body.

The leader of Fenggui Sect had his eyes wide open.

Nani?

"The Dharma End of the World...the Heaven-Punishing Hand!"

Suddenly, Mo Yuntian seized this opportunity and suddenly stretched out his big hands and smashed the Fenggui Sect Master angrily.

"Not good...bang boom..."

This blow actually slapped him into Feiying Ridge, smashed him into the rocks, and vomited blood on the spot.

"Hmph, I have been tolerating you for a long time," Mo Yuntian said coldly with a flick of his sleeve.

The leader of the Poison Dragon Gang looked at the leader of the Fenggui Sect who was beaten and vomited blood, and said contemptuously: "You are also living dogs."

"Cough...Puff..."

Climbing out of the ruins, the leader of Fenggui Sect coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood on the spot, and was also angry. His horrified eyes looked at his hands incredibly.

"how so?"

The Ghost Eagle was so scared that he didn't dare to come out, and his own strength was suppressed and he barely had the third level of Taoist refining.

Looking at his disciples, his strength was also suppressed, but not as serious as him. He may not have blood and was only affected by a small part.

"Boom..."

The battle continued, but he became afraid.

The Tianlei Sect Master looked ugly. What kind of strange move is this? All the people from the two major sects will be affected. If this continues, something is likely to happen.

After several encounters, the spiritual power was extremely violent.

The leader of the Poison Dragon Gang was panting, and finally found out the reason, and said hideously: "Boy, is it you who did it?"

"Can I feel that as soon as I get close to you, the poisonous dragon bloodline in my body will be afraid. Is this the confidence you dare to fight to the decisive battle?"

"Dao method, the sky-shaking fist!"

Ning Tao hurriedly stabilized his body, while exerting all his strength to the two immortals, and compressed the remaining strength in his hand, and the dragon and phoenix sounded and blew out with a loud bang.

"Immortal Technique, Dragon and Phoenix Star Picking Hand!"

A huge fist and a huge palm were touching each other, and the strong wind shaking and resounding like thunder.

"Boom boom!"

With this blow, the leader of the Poison Dragon Gang was forced to retreat.

"I am confident in coming here because I have that strength. I can only say that you are very unlucky and just let me suppress it. It is God who is destined to surrender."

Ning Tao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered.

"Are you sure?"

"Look at the surroundings, your disciples have already suffered a defeat. Even if you can get entangled with me, they will be killed and defeated one after another."

"Any trick requires a certain degree of strength, but unfortunately, you don't have any,"

The leader of the Poison Dragon Gang sarcastically said.

At this moment, the hands condensed a dark green poisonous mist, almost becoming substance and turning into green hands.

He had secretly injected a lot of toxins into Ning Tao's body, but for some reason, he never had an attack.

Could it be that the trick of suppressing the poison dragon is also immune to poison?

The sun fire in Ning Tao's body was burning, cleaning up all toxins, but his anxious eyes looked around, and Mr. Mo and the two sect leaders were entangled.

Mr. Zhou could hold on for a while, Xiong Dingtian had already begun to weaken, and Langshan was covered with scars.

The Lion Crazy's eyes were red and he actually pulled three people to fight, but he was already at a disadvantage. The two true disciples fought to the death, but the number was one less than that of the enemy.

Feng Wuhen and others persevered with bruises and bruises.

Lu Xiaoya and the others are the worst. Their strength can only be considered mediocre. Two powerful Taoist masters have died. They will definitely be the ones who can't hold on.

"Boy, you can't hold on any longer. If you don't fight quickly, you will definitely lose. Since they are unreasonable in using the number of people, don't blame us, use the combination of combat skills."

Xiao Hei showed his head and said angrily.

Ning Tao gritted his teeth and nodded immediately.

A flash of light, the Xuanwu Armor directly enlarged and put it on Ning Tao, and then rushed over with momentum.

"The third method of immortality, breaking mountains and rivers!"

He directly turned into a shocking spear, wrapped in a layer of hot golden flames, like a meteor falling from the nine heavens, and rushed towards the leader of the Poison Dragon Gang.

The latter's face looked ugly. His trump card cannot be displayed now, so he is really frustrated.

"Secret technique, poisonous fangs!

The dark green poisons compressed into physical objects like teeth, emitting a captivating light.

"Swish!"

"Roar ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Two terrible attacks collided, but the poisonous fangs penetrated the attack. One hit the Xuanwu Armor and the other hit Ning Tao's neck.

Instantly dyed its red blood dark green.

However, the leader of the Poison Dragon Gang tried his best to withstand this attack, and he actually planned to lose both sides.

"Boom...!"

Both hit the bottom of Feiying Ridge. The leader of the Poison Dragon Gang vomited blood and was seriously injured. More than a dozen ribs were broken. He had no power to fight, but he showed a grim smile.

"Boy, look at your neck. You have been poisoned by this gang leader. Within three hours..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a "sizzling" white smoke rising from the poisonous neck. Ning Tao's forehead was exposed, as if he was enduring some severe pain. After a moment, the white smoke stopped and the wound slowly healed.

"I'm damn..."

The leader of the Poison Dragon Gang was so scared that his eyes were bulging.
Chapter completed!