However, the next moment, Huan Jin saw Song He on the opposite side duck and approach him in an instant. At the same time as his expression changed drastically, the palm of his right hand was already pressing on his chest.
Previously, Huan Jin had always believed that Song He was using his intermediate-level Immortal-level Poison Technique to try to counteract the high-level Immortal-level poison. How could he make any further moves when he had nothing to do but take care of himself?
But at this moment, Song He Tuqiuluo ducked in front of him. Huan Jin felt that my life was on the line for a moment, but found that although the opponent's palm was accurate, it was light and lacked any force.
"It shocked me!"
Feeling the soft force coming from his chest, Huan Jin couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he was more sure of his previous thoughts. It seemed that Song He had reached the end of his strength.
In Huan Jin's opinion, Song He wanted to take advantage of this last chance to control himself, but he did not expect that the poison would break out and his whole body would lose all strength.
This palm seems to be exquisite, but in fact it is just a useless effort.
Even Zhang You on the side was nervous for a moment. Although he had just been secretly scolding Huan Jin for being a waste and a strong man who had reached the seventh level of immortality, it was not that easy to find another right-hand man for him.
Fortunately, Song He was eroded by the poison and could no longer reach full strength at this moment. Even Zhang You could sense that the palm did not have even one-tenth of the strength, so it was impossible to hurt Huan Jin.
In this case, Zhang You naturally had the same idea as Huan Jin, thinking that Song He was already at the end of his strength, and how could the intermediate-level immortal-level pulse refining technique really be able to compete with the high-level poison of the immortal-level?
"Haha, Song He, why don't you show off your tricks and embarrass yourself again?"
Huan Jin, who had just taken a step back in fright, couldn't help but laugh twice. Although his voice was a little weak, anyone could hear the pride in his laughter.
Song He's lightning-fast dodge gave Fan Yuan and other kindhearted people a little hope, but Huan Jin's loud laughter dashed their hopes. Could it be that the villain was the one who had the last laugh?
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"Song He, you and I were brothers after all. Don't blame me for not giving you a chance. As long as you kneel in front of me and repent for everything you did back then, I won't be able to spare your life!"
At this moment, Huan Jin was quite satisfied with his ambition. A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. Thinking of the "humiliation" Song He had given him back then, he couldn't help but want to humiliate him back, so he said such words.
However, Huan Jin still kept an eye on it. Deep down in his heart, he absolutely did not want Song He to survive. Even if the other party did what he said, he would find an opportunity to kill this inner demon completely.
The evil in human heart has reached such a level that it has to be said that it is really difficult to fathom.
Or maybe it was because of time that the evil in De Huan Jin's heart continued to ferment, reaching an unprecedented level, and finally broke out today.
"Obsessed!"
Unexpectedly, when many people were mourning for Song He, such a soft voice came out from the mouth of this seventh-level immortal in the Oasis camp, and the voice was full of disappointment.
Once upon a time, Song He and Huan Jin set out from Zhanling City to practice Zhanlingyuan, fighting enemies side by side, and experienced many lives and deaths. Unexpectedly, it was just a chance that a crack appeared in their relationship.
Although all this was caused by Huan Jin's narrow-mindedness, for Song He, Wei Shi was not a problem.
He just felt that people's hearts are unpredictable. No matter how good he is, maybe just because of a small detail, he will be unable to make up for it.
"I think you are the one who is stubborn, Song He, you..."
The anger in Huan Jin's heart rose instantly, and just when he was about to say something, a strange power burst out from him, which was vaguely familiar to him.
I saw a black mist erupting from Huan Jin's body in an instant, and even his face became filled with darkness, looking quite strange.
"It's the kind of high-level immortal poison just now!"
The intermediate-level Immortal Pulse Refining Master had extremely strong senses. In just an instant, he had already sensed that the poison erupting from Huan Jin was exactly the same as the poison he had unleashed before.
For a moment, everyone thought that Huan Jin wanted to continue to increase the intensity of the poison to become the last straw for Song He. It seemed that the anger in his heart had reached an extreme.
However, at the next moment, everyone knew that they had guessed wrong.
Because Huan Jin's face suddenly became extremely ugly, the black mist that surrounded his body did not break away from him and attacked Song He who was not far away.
"Did he make a mistake and he himself was poisoned by the immortal-level high-level poison?"
One of the powerful seventh-level immortals made a rational analysis, which caused extremely strange looks to appear on the faces of everyone around him, secretly saying that this kind of thing could really happen.
In fact, in the Liyuan Realm, even poison masters who have reached the level of the gods have many cases of being poisoned and died of backlash while studying poisons.
Although poisons are extremely powerful, they are often accompanied by corresponding dangers. Even the most top poison masters do not dare to say that they are immune to any kind of poison in the world.
Perhaps only the legendary immortal poisonous body, with its special poison inherent in the mother's womb, can assimilate all the poisons in the world and turn them into nourishment for oneself.
But in the entire Kowloon Continent, how many people with immortal fetus poisonous bodies are there who defy heaven?
Ordinary poison masters are cautious every time they study poisons, for fear that if they are not careful, they will capsize in the gutter.
Everyone knows that Huan Jin is not a Poison Master, so it is not impossible for him to accidentally make a mistake when using poison and be infected with a high-level immortal-level poison, and the probability is quite high.
But only Huan Jin himself knew that this was definitely not a mistake on his part, because although the aura of the poisonous explosion was exactly the same as the high-level immortal poison he had used, it started to erupt from his own chest.
And that place was where Song He's palm struck just now. Huan Jin had reason to believe that the other party's light palm was not useless, and it might even have been done deliberately.
From Huan Jin's face, everyone onlookers knew that he had been poisoned by the previous poison, but they also knew that it would be impossible to kill Huan Jin with this kind of poison.
Even Song He, who used the poison in return, didn't hold out much hope. He didn't use any force in his palm just now, but he still remembered his old feelings a little bit, hoping that after this incident, his former friend could find his way back.
This is the compassionate heart of a medical practitioner. After all, Song He cannot be as ruthless as he is to treat the supernatural beings when he treats his own cultivators on the human side.
In addition, because of Yun Xiao's help, Song He himself was not poisoned, which caused some unreasonable changes in his character, making Yun Xiao smile bitterly.
Yun Xiao is really not sure how a good old man like Song He can survive in Zhanlingyuan until now. He can't always stay in the oasis camp and not go out, right?
"Damn it, how did this guy Song He do it?"
At this time, Huan Jin was about to scold his mother. He suddenly realized that he didn't understand Song He at all, and the other party's move made him extremely frightened.
That was a high-level immortal-level poison, and now Song He actually used that poison on himself. Although he might not be able to cure the poison on the other party, this move was something Huan Jin had never thought of.
At least in Huan Jin's mind, how could an intermediate-level Immortal-level medical pulse master be able to do this? Could it be that this guy was hiding too deeply and was actually a high-level Immortal-level poison pulse master?
"Why are you so dazed? You haven't taken the antidote yet?"
Just when Huan Jin was thinking wildly, an extremely familiar voice came from his ears. He knew it was Zhang You without even looking, and his whole body suddenly shook.
It turned out that in just this moment, Huan Jin had already felt that his whole body was sore and weak. This was not the weakness caused by Song He's blow just now, but the attack of the high-level immortal-level poison.
Huan Jin was startled, knowing that if he delayed any longer, he might have to endure the pain he had just said to Song He, so he made an immediate decision and stretched out his hand to give his waist a heavy blow.
Click!
Huan Jin didn't even have time to open the jade bottle, so he crushed the entire jade bottle and hurriedly stuffed one of the elixirs, which was also as black as ink, into his mouth. Then he took a long breath and reluctantly felt relieved.
Huan Jin believed that after taking the antidote, he would definitely return to a normal state soon, but Song He on the opposite side still had the poison in his body and could not hold on for long.
Until now, Huan Jin had not thought about anything else. He only thought about Song He's lightly fluttering palm without any force, but he had never thought about showing mercy to the other party.
Because when the two sides started fighting just now, it can be said that they had already broken their skins. What's more, Huan Jin also used an immortal-level poison, and the two sides were fighting to the death.
At least Huan Jin himself had no intention of showing mercy at all. He judged others with his own mind and believed that Song He must have thought the same way.
In this case, if Song He still had the strength, the palm just now wouldn't be as simple as inflicting poison. Wouldn't it be simpler to shatter his heart with one palm?
It's just that Huan Jin has been paying attention to Song He, but he didn't see a trace of amusement flash in the eyes of a young man in rough clothes when he was taking the antidote.
Perhaps only Mu Yin, who was closest to Yun Xiao, sensed a clue, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, secretly thinking that the guy named Huan Jin was really unlucky!
"Is it worth going to all this trouble?"
However, after Mu Yin sighed in his heart, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, secretly thinking that with this person's strength, not to mention Huan Jin, even Zhang You, the eighth-level immortal, could be slapped to death, so there's no point in doing so.
So troublesome?
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