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Chapter 275: The Poison Sutra

"Stinky beggar, we meet again, accept your fate!" The cold-blooded dark soul danced his sword energy and enveloped the chosen opponent, who was none other than Tang Miao, who had rescued Tang Bai from his sword before.

"Bang bang bang..." The shadow of the leg and the shadow of the flute flashed and collided. The opponent he met after chasing his life was the beauty in the hands of the four poisonous men, Tang Zhuo!

The two of them exchanged several moves in succession, each shaking off. Zhui Ming was slightly shocked, "You can't tell that this sweet-smelling girl's hands are actually hard, don't underestimate her!"

"Rumble..." Tang Lan kicked the ground with his feet, and the rumble was like thunder. Tang Bei came forward with a knife and shouted, "Fat man, I'm here to meet you!"

The broadsword slashed down, but unexpectedly Tang Lan turned around and dodged. Tang Bei was shocked, "Ah...he is as fat as a mountain, but his agility is amazing!"

Tang Lan's movement was extremely fast. Before Tang Bei made his second move, he had already arrived at Tang Bei's side and struck out with a palm, "Peng!" Tang Bei was hit in half of his cheek.

At the same time, Tang Lan's laughter sounded, "Wrong, you are not here to meet me, but you are here to die!"

"Huhu..." Tang Chong, the leader of the four poisonous hands, faced the joint efforts of the three hall masters of Xizhen. Tang Chong still had his hands on his hips and asked without raising his head, "Who are you, please report

Name me?"

"The person who will take your life is the Third Hall Master of Xizhen!" Zhan Fu replied with a loud voice.

Hearing this, Tang Chong stretched out his hand, then stretched out three fingers, and said confidently, "Three people, three moves. Before I kill you, I will let you wait for three moves. Come on!"

The green air flow dissipated, and Tang Du's figure gradually appeared, and he said with great satisfaction, "Well, one is so angry that he is not angry, and the other is immortal and has a restrained essence. The disciples are finally filial, and the two most powerful

Leave the good stuff to me..."

"Are you... Tang Du?" When Tang Du's figure fully appeared, Tie Shou suddenly asked, because what he saw in front of him was not an old man, but a bald child who was only ten years old and laughing, with dark skin.

green.

Tang Du retorted, "It's a boring question. Apart from me, who else in the world can poison and kill dozens of martial arts masters with just a few clicks? You are shocked just because you haven't truly realized how poisonous Tang Du's poison is...

""The reason why I turned out like this is because I was also poisoned by Tang Du's poison! Hehe..." A smile appeared on Tang Du's immature face.

The Tang Sect is good at using poisons, which is known all over the world. However, according to legend, the poisonous weapons and poisonous techniques that have wreaked havoc in the world for hundreds of years are only scratches the surface of the Tang Sect's toxicology.

The terrifying poison skill that has never been mastered - [Poison Scripture] is the skull of a dead person. It is said that [Poison Scripture] was created by Grandpa Du, the poison king of the Tang clan more than a hundred years ago.

He boasted that he was poisonous to the world, and when he mastered it, he would be invincible in the world. He led the Tang Sect to break out of Bashu and sweep across the Central Plains.

The Tang Sect is still hiding in Shu, just because the "Poison Manual" is really too poisonous. Even the poisonous grandpa who created the meritor could not overcome the crazy poison at the last moment of his cultivation.

What was left, apart from a pile of horrifying skeletons that had been corroded by the poison to the point of losing all flesh and skin, was only a volume of spiritual cultivation techniques that had been sealed for generations and no one had dared to touch for more than a hundred years.

Has the contemporary Poison King Tang Du successfully cultivated the Poison Scripture? Is his astonishing change related to the practice of this poison technique? What is the terrifying power of the Poison Scripture? The answer is about to be revealed...

Looking at Tang Du's current appearance, Tie Shou was puzzled, "Tang Du is the senior one among the five bosses. According to intelligence, he is nearly 70 years old. How come he is actually a child?"

Master Tiandao also frowned slightly, "There are only two possibilities for this situation. One is that this kid is lying, he is not Tang Du at all! The other is... he is indeed Tang Du, just because he practices some evil magic, which makes him rejuvenate.

Turn into a little monster who is half human but not ghost! I hope the answer is the latter!"

Tang Du stretched out his finger, pointed at Master Tiandao and said with a smile, "Niubi is quite knowledgeable, but it's a pity that both of your assumptions are wrong..."

Tang Du continued, "I'm not lying. You are indeed the real Poison King of the Tang Sect in front of you. But what I have become today is not a rejuvenation, but a necessary process of practicing the [Poison Scripture] - Yi

Marrow transformation!

Tie Shou secretly said, "[The Poison Scripture, it turns out that the rumors are true, the Tang Sect does have this top-secret poison technique..."

Master Tiandao said, "Since it is a process, in other words, it is not a result. It seems that you have not yet mastered this poisonous skill."

Jiang is still old and hot. When it comes to martial arts, Iron Hand may be able to compete with Tiandao Zhenren, but when it comes to martial arts knowledge and experience, Tiandao Zhenren is still far more knowledgeable. He can hit the key points with just a casual sentence.

Tang Du did not show any nervousness and chuckled, "Whether it is a dragon or a snake, you will know with one try. I promise that you will roll into hell with a satisfactory answer, hehe!"

"Whoosh..." In the strange laughter, the green poisonous mist seemed like an awakened evil spirit, carrying the most evil and poisonous breath in the world, and slowly extended its claws around, destroying all living things wherever it passed.

Not a blade of grass remains.

Du Qi's vitality, Tang Du showed his skills in an understatement, both as a demonstration and as an intimidation. When others see such momentum, they will definitely be frightened and lose all their fighting spirit. Fortunately, Iron Hand is not idle!

With a loud shout, the [Slaying Magic Art] was activated suddenly, and the fiery red energy collided with the green energy. "Those who are afraid of death will not come. Tie will sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman today to learn from your wisdom!"

"Wait a minute!" While Tie Shou was getting ready to attack, Master Tiandao stepped forward and said with a serious face, "On this day, Pindao has been waiting for thirty years, hoping that the second catcher will sell a favor to Pindao.

An opportunity to put an end to this beast with my own hands!"

Tiandao Zhenren's inner strength, luck, and colorful energy spread out from his whole body, standing between Tie Shou and Tang Du.

"What a horrifying murderous aura! There is a rumor in the world that Master Tiandao turned out to be a descendant of a noble family, with a huge wealth, but because of this he caused misfortune and was killed by the Tang clan. Is it true?" Tie Shou was secretly shocked.

But he asked inquiringly, "Junior, please forgive me for speaking bluntly, Taoist priest, this idea is not wise, unless... you have a very serious reason."

Knowing that the enemy's poisonous power is domineering, even if the two of them join forces, there is no guarantee of victory. After weighing the importance, this iron hand of favor really doesn't want to sell it.

Master Tiandao did not look back, but said in a low voice, "There are a total of forty-seven lives of men, women, old and young. Is this reason... enough?"

"Shasha..." Tie Shou's inner energy dissipated and he lowered his head sadly, "Some things really need to be done by oneself. I wish the Taoist leader a successful victory and kill the enemy with his own hands."

"Thank you!" As Master Tiandao thanked him, the cyclone started moving under his feet and he walked towards Tang Du.

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