Taking out the Netherworld Flower, Lin Ruo gave up a small part of his strength and sent out the mist of the Netherworld Flower. He sent it outward continuously, intending to poison Po Zhu first.
Poisoning is easy for Lin Ruo, which means she will lose some of her divine power. After cultivating to the upper level of the emperor, Lin Ruo doesn't care about this little divine power anymore.
As Lin Ruo's divine power was transported, the gray-black Nether Flower poisonous gas began to spread in all directions.
Lin Ruo had a choice in poisoning. If he poisoned the undead, he would use the Love Flower, because the undead have no flesh and blood, and it is not suitable to use the Love Flower now, because the Love Flower is not harmful to the physical body of living things.
Now Po Zhu is a creature of flesh and blood, so when poisoning, you must choose Nether Flower.
In fact, Lin Ruo thought about poisoning the soul and the body at the same time, but it didn't work, because the poisonous energy of the Nether Flower and the Love Flower changed and turned into a spiritual energy that is beneficial to the cultivator.
The gray-black mist spread quickly, mainly because Pozhu's attack just now caused a large flow of air nearby.
After a moment, Po Zhu's expression changed, "Rat! Poison!"
At this time, Lin Ruo smiled, because the divine power that sent the poisonous gas felt Po Zhu's curse. He didn't understand what was so ratlike about it. Fighting itself was a battle of wits and courage. He was not strong enough, so he could only use poison. Besides, poison techniques are also skills.
A type of law.
Many people were not ashamed of the poison technique. Lin Ruo knew that this was because many people could not obtain the poison technique training books. He did not believe that there was anyone who could not practice the poison technique with the poison technique books.
At this time, Po Zhu's face changed greatly, because he felt that his body was decaying, and the pure blood in the five internal organs had deteriorated. The deterioration of the blood had led to the corruption of the body. In such a situation, he could only suppress the fighting energy to prevent the blood from flowing, and at the same time shut down.
He held his breath and raised the protective barrier.
The divine power detected Po Zhu's situation, and Lin Ruo stepped out of the God Locking Tower.
"You are all to blame for everything. Attacking the Yuan Realm will lead to the destruction of your Blood Realm." Lin Ruo said coldly while holding on to the protective barrier.
"Are you from Yuan Yu?" Po Zhu suppressed the flow of Qi and blood, his eyes were about to spit fire, and he pointed his spear at Lin Ruo.
"Let you be clear, I am from Yuanyu." Lin Ruo lit a tobacco stick and said calmly.
"An emperor-level cultivator dares to speak so brazenly. Saint-level masters are not something you can underestimate. I will kill you first." Po Zhu's body flashed and he shot the spear in his hand towards Lin Ruo.
Following Po Zhu's shot, a bloody hurricane appeared at the tip of his spear and hit Lin Ruo.
"It's useless!" Lin Ruo stretched out his arms, and the God Locking Tower appeared at his feet. Lin Ruo took advantage of the power of the God Locking Tower to become bigger, and stood on top of the God Locking Tower dozens of feet high.
"Bang!" Po Zhu's energy hurricane hit the God Locking Tower, knocking the God Locking Tower back five or six feet, but had no impact on Lin Ruo.
Lin Ruo had no influence, but Po Zhu was no longer able to survive. His fighting spirit circulated, driving the blood circulation and accelerating the decay of the body.
"Go on, I want to see how many hits you can do." Lin Ruo looked at Po Zhu leisurely, knowing that Po Zhu was now deeply poisoned.
"If I die, you must die too!" Po Zhu's feet shook, his body rose into the air, and he rushed towards Lin Ruo.
Lin Ruo's body flashed and he retreated from the God Locking Tower. Then with a movement of his divine power, the God Locking Tower quickly rose up, blocking the way between the two of them.
Seeing the huge God-locking Tower blocking his attack route, Pozhu was filled with rage. He never expected that he would fall for the poison technique, and even be tricked by a magic weapon.
Having no other choice, Po Zhu turned around and dispersed towards the side of the God Locking Tower, intending to bypass the God Locking Tower and attack Lin Ruo.
But at this time, the position of Lin Ruo's body changed again. His body rose into the sky, and with a movement of his divine power, he shrunk the God-Locking Tower and retracted it. Then he threw out his arm, and the God-Locking Tower expanded again and hit the broken bamboo.
Lin Ruo didn't want to have a head-on confrontation with Po Zhu, because Lin Ruo didn't want to get hurt and couldn't afford to get hurt. Once he got hurt, time would be wasted. In this space full of monsters, getting hurt would be a very troublesome thing.
Seeing the huge God-locking tower coming towards him, Pozhu roared loudly and fired an electric shot towards the outside, avoiding the impact of the God-locking tower.
"Bang!" With a roar, the God Locking Tower fell to the ground, creating a large pit four to five feet deep in the ground. Lin Ruo's body floated to the top of the tower.
"You continue!" Lin Ruo explored with his divine power and found that the camp of the blood domain masters had become a dead place. They were all poisoned by the poisonous mist of the Netherworld Flower. They did not have the cultivation level of Po Zhu, so they were caught off guard.
Being poisoned is also inevitable.
"You are so scheming and well-meaning!" Po Zhu also knew the situation of the people on his side. Hundreds of masters were poisoned to death, which was very difficult for Po Zhu to bear.
"Are you blaming me? I was just passing by, but you insisted on catching me and killing me, so now you have to bear the consequences yourself." Lin Ruo sneered.
"Don't be arrogant, you will watch Yuan Yu perish." Po Zhu said bitterly while suppressing the flow of blood and controlling the corruption of his body.
"Don't talk in your sleep. You can't break the seal even if you practice it now. When talking about destroying the Yuan Realm, people must know how to judge themselves." Lin Ruo lit a tobacco stick.
"Can't the seal be broken? It's so funny. Let me tell you, there are only two deputy leaders of our blood domain at the seal. The blood lord is in seclusion. Our elders and protectors are waiting for the blood lord to come out. Once he comes out, it will be
When your Yuan realm is destroyed, haha!" Po Zhu laughed loudly.
"Really? Then wait until he comes out of seclusion! I want to see what a blood lord is." Lin Ruo was shocked. She didn't expect that there would be so many masters in the blood domain.
"Shut up, the Blood Lord is the spokesperson of the upper realm. The Blood Territory is destined to become the number one in the realm. This is the order of the Upper Realm. It's just a dream for you to compete." When Po Zhu heard Lin Ruo scolding the Blood Lord, he became angry because the Blood Lord is the Blood Territory.
People's beliefs are the same as Lin Ruo's status in the hearts of the people of the Bauhinia Alliance.
"Whatever you say, I don't care who the blood lord is or what spokesperson you are, you must die today!" Lin Ruo was very shocked in her heart. She never expected to have anything to do with the upper world. After yelling, Lin Ruo waved her arm and locked the door.
The sacred tower smashed towards Pozhu.
Lin Ruo was a little anxious, because getting the information would be too detrimental to Tianyuan Continent. He had to go to the blood domain to investigate as soon as possible and find out the results so that he could make a corresponding plan.
"Broken!" Po Zhu was suppressing the poison, but he didn't expect Lin Ruo to take action, so he could only attack with all his strength.
Po Zhu, who had no time to dodge, could only fire out a shot with all his strength, and his body exploded back with the force of the shot.
At this time, Lin Ruo had already attacked, and he would be done with just one hit. He waved the God-Locking Tower in his hand and hit it continuously, intending to kill the broken bamboo. Even if he couldn't be killed, he still had to let his fighting spirit circulate, so that
The poison in his body spread rapidly, and his body quickly decayed.
After Po Zhu fired one shot, he stopped firing because he didn't dare to use his fighting energy. If he used his fighting energy randomly, his blood would flow faster and the poison would spread more widely.
He had just worked hard to force the poison into his left arm, but now his left arm was rotten and gave off a fishy smell. This was not the key point. The key point was that the corruption of his internal organs made it unbearable.
After hitting it more than a dozen times, Lin Ruo withdrew the God Locking Tower, and in a flash, he reached a few feet in front of Po Zhu and punched out a Nether Fist.
"Looking for death!" Seeing Lin Ruo abandoning his magic weapon to attack him, Po Zhu shot out and hit Lin Ruo's fist.
The two energies connected and emitted a harsh roar. Po Zhu's body was unstable and he was knocked backwards. After Lin Ruo punched, his body changed its position and came to the right side of Po Zhu's body, and then the energy changed.
The Prajna punch was punched out.
At this time, Lin Ruo was surrounding Po Zhu with continuous punches, just to make Po Zhu tired of dealing with it and no time to inject poison.
A quarter of an hour later, Po Zhuhuo burst into flames, because his left arm was already covered in bones, and all his flesh and blood had been rotted away by the poison of the Netherworld Flower.
Seeing that Po Zhu was starting to fight back, Lin Ruo changed his tactics and started fighting around, consuming Po Zhu's energy.
After only a dozen moves, Po Zhu discovered Lin Ruo's intention. He knew that Lin Ruo was just consuming him and not giving him a chance to suppress the poison.
This situation made Po Zhu very angry. He, a great saint-level expert, was made so miserable by an emperor-level practitioner.
Po Zhu let out an angry roar, and after launching three moves in a row, he started to defend, because he knew that attacking was useless, and if he couldn't kill Lin Ruo, it would also consume his own energy.
Po Zhu did not attack, but Lin Ruo did. When Po Zhu changed his tactics, Lin Ruo started to attack again. At this time, Lin Ruo took out the Heaven-Suppressing Halberd and started to attack Po Zhu from a distance.
"I'm so angry that I won't give in!" Po Zhu, feeling that his situation was not optimistic, shouted to the sky.
"The screams of ghosts can't change your fate of being killed." Lin Ruo closed his arms, and the combination of fighting spirit and divine power flowed into his arms, pouring energy into the Sky-Suppressing Halberd and rushing towards Pozhu.
This was Lin Ruo's strongest attack. It was going to severely damage Po Zhu with this move. Lin Ruo was a little worried. Po Zhu kept screaming and could easily attract other masters.
"Death!" He watched as Lin Ruo rushed toward him, Po Zhu's feet stopped, and the spear in his right hand thrust out at Lin Ruo's Sky-Suppressing Halberd.
"Crack!" As the two weapons connected, there was a crisp sound. Po Zhu's spear was cut off by Lin Ruo's God-killing Jian, and the sharp spear cut off Po Zhu's left shoulder and left arm.
"Broken Bamboo!" At this moment, a long roar came out, and while Lin Ruo was detecting her divine power, a woman in red rushed toward the battle group.
"Another Saint! But you must die!" Finding another master whose cultivation he couldn't understand, Lin Ruo planned to kill Po Zhu first to consolidate the results.