The first thousand and fifteen chapters kill the poisonous son
Young Master Du also quickly realized how extraordinary this sword was. It was completely different from the one just now. The sight of the flames made his heart palpitate.
You know, this was originally impossible.
He is a disciple of the Poison Flame Dragon Clan, and the blood of the Poison Flame Dragon Clan remains in his body. In addition to using poison, fire is also his specialty. Although he is not as proficient as Mr. Yan, ordinary flames cannot hurt him at all.
Even if it hits him, it will be completely absorbed by his body. He has been active on the edge of volcanoes since he was a child, and later practiced in volcanoes. He has never been afraid of flames.
But I was actually afraid of his knife.
But at this time, he couldn't allow him to think too much, so he directly blasted poisonous smoke into the sky with his hands to protect himself.
Ye Xiwen's sword was extremely brilliant. The sword's light cut through the sky, instantly cutting through the poisonous smoke that filled the sky, and landed on the poisonous master's true dragon body-protecting aura.
"Boom!" This knife actually cut out a small mushroom cloud, which rose up crazily. The violent shock wave was condensed together and blasted into the true dragon's protective aura.
The originally indestructible true dragon's body-protecting aura cracked in an instant, and a huge wound was cut out.
"This is impossible!" Mr. Poison was directly slashed and flew away. Although the slash did not hit him, the remaining energy penetrated the real dragon's body-protecting aura and knocked him away.
Although possessing the true dragon's body-protecting aura can be very powerful in a short period of time, he is not a true true dragon's body, and is certainly no match for Ye Xiwen's domineering power.
"Hiss! What kind of flame is that!" The masters of the Poison Flame Dragon Clan suddenly took a breath of air. What kind of flame is that?
Among the sea tribes, the Poison Flame Dragon Clan, which plays with fire, is considered unique. Among many sea tribes, it is also considered a completely different species.
In an environment like the Endless Sea, those who practice fire-attribute martial arts can only be suppressed and beaten by others. But they are different. The fire-attribute martial arts and magical powers they practice come entirely from instinct. They are innate magical powers.
Therefore, there is no concern about the environment in this endless sea.
But generally speaking, the flames that their clansmen can play with are ordinary flames. This is the first time I have seen a flame like this that can cut through the aura of a true dragon's body.
"What a true dragon's body-protecting energy, it's a joke!" Ye Xiwen sneered and slashed down again.
His swordsmanship was mediocre, nothing extraordinary. He just cut down with mediocre swordsmanship.
It seems very simple, but it makes Mr. Poison complain endlessly, because although it seems to be easy, it is not so. Ye Xiwen's momentum has already been cultivated to an extremely terrifying level. He uses the momentum to suppress you. You can't run away at all.
You can only resist forcefully.
If you resist, you will fall into his trap.
"Bang!"
He was chopped off again!
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Ye Xiwen struck one blow after another, each blow becoming more terrifying than the last. It was like a snowball. You might not feel it at first. But as he struck down one blow after another, a cycle of terror would form.
The True Dragon's body-protecting Qi on Mr. Poison actually began to show signs of fragmentation. If this continues, it will only be a matter of time before the True Dragon's body-protecting Qi is broken.
"We can't go on like this!" He roared suddenly and suddenly grabbed out his palm, turned it into a dragon claw, and grabbed the flaming sword in Ye Xiwen's hand to prevent him from falling further.
He knew that if Ye Xiwen continued to chop with such momentum, then he would probably be dead, and he might be hacked to death on the spot.
"You want to catch my magic sword? You're still far away!" Ye Xiwen directly mobilized the strange fire without thinking, and instantly started burning on the magic sword.
"Ah!" Mr. Poison screamed, his dragon claws burst into flames on the spot, and he screamed, "What kind of flame is this!"
This flame not only unfolded his true dragon body-protecting energy, but also actually burned the dragon energy.
This dragon's energy itself is the most powerful and yang breath between heaven and earth. It is impossible for ordinary flames to burn on dragon's energy, but this flame can.
This flame was so evil that it almost burned his whole body at once. Mr. Du immediately screamed in agony. This flame instantly burned all the True Dragon's body-protecting aura on Mr. Poison's body.
This true dragon's body-protecting aura was something he had only recently cultivated. The quantity was very small, and it would be gone immediately after being burned like this.
After the true dragon's body-protecting aura was burned clean, all the flames immediately fell on Mr. Poison's body.
The poisonous young master suddenly screamed and rolled continuously, and the flesh on his body was melting away at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Compared with Ye Xiwen back then, it was even more miserable. Even if Prince Crocodile and Jian Wushuang wanted to pass through such flames, they were fully prepared and used magic weapons to block the outside, not daring to be contaminated at all.
Only freaks like Ye Xiwen can survive the infection.
The body-protecting Qi of Mr. Poison constantly emerges from his body to fight against a strange fire, destroying this strange fire. It has to be said that Mr. Poison is many times more powerful than the original Ye Xiwen, and he also has an earth-level magic weapon.
With the help of his gloves, he actually suppressed the strange fire, but half of the flesh on his body had been burnt, and his whole body looked extremely miserable.
"Hmph!" Ye Xiwen looked at Mr. Poison coldly. He was not surprised at all that Mr. Poison was able to suppress the strange fire. Mr. Poison's strength was dozens of times more powerful than his own. Back then, he could
To cross it, let alone Mr. Poison, not to mention that these flames did not appear out of thin air and had to be nurtured by Ye Xiwen.
Due to the special nature of this flame, Ye Xiwen has not been able to warm it up enough to produce much. It can be said that he uses a little less, so Ye Xiwen is usually reluctant to use it. This time, he specially used it to deal with the poisonous young master.
used.
As expected, the power was astonishing, and it instantly burned through the true dragon's body-protecting aura on Mr. Poison's body.
The True Dragon's body-protecting aura, which originally made Ye Xiwen feel extremely troublesome, was completely unable to fight back under the attack of his strange fire.
"Ye Xiwen, you will die in my hands!" Mr. Poison sneered, stamped his feet suddenly, and rushed to Ye Xiwen's side in an instant.
"Looking for death!" Ye Xiwen was about to strike down with another blow, chopping the poisonous young master to death. The poisonous young master now dared to attack him. This was not seeking death.
But when he saw Mr. Poison's strange smile, the half of his body that was almost burnt suddenly began to move.
The pair of gloves in his hands suddenly began to tremble crazily, as if they were about to disintegrate immediately. Countless forces began to rotate inside, and a large amount of spiritual energy was absorbed, almost as if they had turned into a black hole, trying to swallow them up.
Everything.
"This is going to self-destruct!" Ye Xiwen immediately thought of a terrifying speculation. This poisonous young man actually wanted to protect himself, and it was not that he himself would self-destruct, but that he would let the pair of gloves, which were already earth-level magic weapons, self-destruct.
It is terrifying for a human-level magic weapon to self-destruct, let alone for an earth-level magic weapon to self-destruct, which is even more terrifying. Even he, if he is hit by the self-destruction of an earth-level magic weapon so close, I am afraid that
It won't be any better.
"Oops!" Ye Xiwen said secretly.
"Self-destruct!"
"This is about to self-destruct!"
Not only Ye Xiwen, many people also saw this, and suddenly took a breath of air, and were shocked by Master Du's generosity. You must know that even many masters in the Dharma Realm do not have earth-level magic weapons as their natal magic weapons.
, let alone a transcendent warrior like him, this earth-level magic weapon is more than enough even if he uses it in the Dharma Realm.
He just blew himself up like this, prodigal, prodigal!
Many people suddenly shouted in their hearts, especially those veteran masters of the Nine Heavens who transcended the realm. They were shouting even more.
What more people are thinking about is how much Mr. Poison hates Ye Xiwen, so much so that he would rather blow up an earth-level magic weapon than kill Ye Xiwen on the spot.
This is obviously because he hates Ye Xiwen so much that he behaves like this!
If he self-destructs at this time, Ye Xiwen, who is in the center, will definitely be killed on the spot. But even so, he himself will not be much better. Ye Xiwen will be killed, and the seriously injured Mr. Poison will definitely be killed on the spot.
It won't be any better.
Mr. Poison smiled strangely and suddenly pulled his hand back. He was about to take off his gloves and let the gloves blow up Ye Xiwen to death on the spot.
"Damn it, then don't blame me!" Ye Xiwen's eyes suddenly flashed with light, and he suddenly swung out the knife!
The sword cut through the sky and the earth in an instant, blooming with extremely brilliant brilliance. In desperation, Ye Xiwen integrated all his insights into it. The sword was fast and fierce. Ye Xiwen had never exploded with such a fast speed, even when dealing with the poisonous young master.
He also had some reservations when he was fighting, because Mr. Poison was not his only opponent, but now, he could not care so much and just cut him down completely with one blow.
"Pfft!" There was no suspense. Everything happened in a flash of lightning. Mr. Poison's body that had not yet taken off his gloves was cut into two pieces on the spot, and his body was also burning under the flames of the sword.
, immediately burned into a ball of black charcoal.
The earth-level magic weapon glove that was about to self-destruct also fell silent in an instant. Without Master Poison's control, it naturally stopped self-destructing.
The poisonous young man is dead!
The poisonous young man is dead!
Everyone was stunned on the spot!
You can hear the needle drop!
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