Chapter seven hundred and seventeen dark and cold poison
"It's over!"
Looking at the terrifying palm prints falling from the sky, Zhuo Wen's face turned pale, and there was a hint of despair in his eyes. This was an attack from a strong man in the imperial power realm. Although it was not a full blow from Mr. Qiu, it was not something Zhuo Wen could resist.
The terrifying pressure poured down, prompting Zhuo Wen to kneel on the ground with one knee, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he looked miserable.
This pressure alone was a bit unbearable for Zhuo Wen, it was so terrifying!
Whoosh!
The moment the palm print was about to reach the ground, a green light suddenly flew from behind and lay in front of Zhuo Wen. The green light splashed and a huge green lotus of hundreds of feet bloomed.
Boom!
The palm print arrived instantly and struck the green lotus. Immediately, a terrifying explosion resounded, and ring-shaped air waves rose up layer by layer in the void.
This green lotus is very tough and can withstand the attack of that terrifying palm mark.
At the same time, a beautiful figure stood in front of Zhuo Wen who was kneeling on one knee, staring coldly at Mr. Qiu above.
This person was Mu Xue, who was rushing from behind. At this moment, Mu Xue was trying his best to control the Qinglian above, blocking the terrifying palm print.
The Qingshi's face was completely pale, and there was even a trace of blood on her lips.
"Miss!"
Qiu Lao's expression changed greatly. He did not expect that Mu Xue would actually come out to block the blow for Zhuo Wen. With a touch of his right hand, the terrifying palm prints in the void immediately disappeared.
With a step of his foot, Mr. Qiu instantly landed in front of Mu Xue, with a look of worry on his face.
Whoosh!
At the same time, Lu Hantian, who was originally repelled by Mr. Qiu, came to Zhuo Wen with a blood gun and stared at Mr. Qiu fearfully.
The man wearing a bronze mask in front of him has unfathomable strength. He is a real powerful person in the imperial realm. Even Lu Hantian is helpless against such a strong person.
"Zhuo Wen! Are you okay?" Lu Hantian looked at Zhuo Wen worriedly.
Zhuo Wen shook his head, stood up, and stared at the beautiful figure in front of him with extremely complicated eyes. This woman would actually resist this old man's attack for him. She was a strong man in the imperial power realm. If she were not careful, I am afraid that she would be killed.
Everyone is in danger of falling.
Zhuo Wen knew that no woman would stand up for him except Mu Chenxue.
"Are you...Mu Chenxue?"
Zhuo Wen suddenly took a step forward, his eyes fixed firmly on the figure of Mu Xue in front of him, his voice became clearer and more determined, and he became more and more sure that the Mu Xue in front of him was Mu Chenxue.
As soon as he said this, Mu Xue, who had his back turned to him, trembled, but shook his head and said: "You have recognized the wrong person, I am Mu Xue, not Mu Chenxue!"
"You are Mu Chenxue!"
Zhuo Wen took another step, his eyes still on Mu Xue, and his voice became louder and louder.
"As a dignified Saint of the Burning Heaven Sect, I can see that your attitude towards me is different from others, and you even reminded me many times! And you can also hand over this seven-colored Essence Stone, such a precious thing.
give me."
"If you are not Mu Chenxue, then we are not relatives, why are you treating me like this, even willing to give me the colorful soul stone?"
Taking another step, Zhuo Wen's voice became more and more certain, his tone became a little rough, and his lips trembled a little. He did not expect that the Mu Xue in front of him was actually the Mu Chenxue he had longed for.
Why did she cover up the veil and why did she not dare to meet him? These questions suddenly appeared in Zhuo Wen's mind, but they were overturned by him one by one, but he was sure that the Mu Xue in front of him was Mu Chenxue.
Mu Xue was silent. She did not speak, but her trembling shoulders completely exposed her inner emotions at the moment.
"Zhuo Wen, don't go there!"
Behind him, Lu Hantian naturally didn't know Mu Chenxue. It seemed that Zhuo Wen knew the saint of Burning Heaven Sect, but Qiu Lao was still with Mu Chenxue. Lu Hantian was worried that Zhuo Wen had fallen into a trap in the past.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen had completely ignored Lu Hantian and Qiu Yan. All he could see was the beautiful figure in front of him, because the woman in front of him was Mu Chenxue, the love he had longed for day and night.
"Mu Chenxue, I will not let you leave me this time, because you are my woman."
With that said, Zhuo Wen took another step forward, his eyes full of perseverance. Last time Zhuo Wen knew that his cultivation was not enough, so he was not qualified to keep Mu Chenxue.
But now, although he also knows that the gap between him and Mu Chenxue is still huge, it is not as huge as it was when they were in the ancient cave. Zhuo Wen does not allow Mu Chenxue to leave in front of him this time.
"How dare you! How dare you speak to my young lady like that."
When Zhuo Wen said that Mu Chenxue was him, Mr. Qiu couldn't stand it and shouted angrily, with a terrifying aura gushing out.
Poof!
Zhuo Wen's chest felt tight and he spit out a mouthful of blood, but he did not retreat. His eyes were still on Mu Chenxue, his eyes full of perseverance.
"No matter how big your background is, and no matter how insignificant I, Zhuo Wen, am now, I, Zhuo Wen, have promised you before, and I have sworn to God that I, Zhuo Wen, will marry you."
boom!
Zhuo Wen shouted loudly, and the green coffin behind him suddenly opened half of the way. In the gap of the green coffin, a pair of strange blood pupils appeared, and the terrifying pressure was crushed out, actually faintly resisting Qiu Lao's momentum.
Kick, kick, kick!
Zhuo Wen walked slowly, like an old ox pulling a cart, his eyes always on Mu Chenxue, his face full of unyielding expression.
Seeing Zhuo Wen's behavior, Mr. Qiu showed a complicated look on his face, but he did not take action, but silently watched Zhuo Wen walk towards Mu Chenxue.
Finally, Zhuo Wen came to Mu Chenxue, raised his head, and stared at the veiled woman in front of him with clear eyes. He saw a pair of eyes as beautiful as the stars, and the crystal tears below them.
The gauze gradually faded away, and a peerless face slowly appeared in front of Zhuo Wen's eyes. Zhuo Wen smiled. Isn't the beautiful woman in front of him the Mu Chenxue that he had been dreaming about?
Slowly stretching out his not-so-generous palm, Zhuo Wen gently wiped the tears on Mu Chenxue's cheek, and said with a gentle smile: "I'm sorry! It's my stupid head. I found it too late. Do you blame me?"
However, the moment Zhuo Wen's palm touched Mu Chenxue's cheek, what he felt was an extremely terrifying coldness, and then he discovered that a layer of frost appeared on his palm.
A bone-chilling coldness spread from his hands to his whole body, and Zhuo Wen's whole body couldn't help but tremble.
So cold!
This is Zhuo Wen's only feeling now, and he also discovered something was wrong with Mu Chenxue at this moment.
Because Mu Chenxue stood motionless, her face as pale as snow, and the tear stains on her cheeks had unknowingly turned into two hard ice marks.
"Miss!"
Qiu Lao also noticed that something was wrong. He stepped forward and placed his right hand on Mu Chenxue's hand. He also felt a chill that penetrated his bones.
"Damn it! The cold poison is taking effect."
Qiu Lao's expression was extremely ugly. He made two sword fingers with his right hand and pointed them sharply at the center of Mu Chenxue's eyebrows. A stream of strong energy was transmitted from Qiu Lao's body to Mu Chenxue's body.
"Cold poison?"
Zhuo Wen took a few steps back to make room for Mr. Qiu. His eyes were full of surprise. This was the first time he had heard of this cold poison.
"Boy! The cold poison in Mu Chenxue's body is incredible! If I am not mistaken, I am afraid it is dark cold poison. This cold poison is the method of the mythical beast Xuanwu. It is extremely terrifying and difficult to deal with. It belongs to the heaven level.
chill."
Xiao Hei's voice suddenly sounded in Zhuo Wen's mind, and his voice was full of shock. It was obvious that this dark cold poison was extremely terrifying, and even Xiao Hei found it troublesome.
"What? Heavenly cold air?"
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank, and he did not expect that Mu Chenxue's body actually contained a kind of heaven-level cold energy such as dark cold poison. This was a terrifying energy comparable to the sky fire, and most people would die if it touched it.
"I finally know that the old man wearing the bronze mask is determined to kill you! The seven-colored essence stone on your body has a miraculous effect on suppressing the dark and cold poison."
"With the Colorful Essence Stone, Mu Chenxue should have been able to suppress the Cold Poison for ten years. Now that I have given it to you, it won't be suppressed for long. It can only last for half a year at most. Moreover, Mu Chenxue used her cultivation to suppress it.
"
"But just now she blocked the old man's attack for you and suffered serious injuries. She can no longer suppress the dark cold poison in her body, so she fell into this situation."
Speaking of this, Xiao Hei said in a complicated manner: "This woman has such a deep affection for you! She can do this for you, probably because she can enter the top five of the Qinghuang Ranking!"
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen's mind exploded like five thunders, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, with a look of horror on his face.
He also didn't expect that Mu Chenxue would actually make such a sacrifice for him. He had never thought of it at all.
"Then if I give the Colorful Essence Stone back to Mu Chenxue, will it be possible to suppress the dark cold poison again?" Zhuo Wen asked quickly, perhaps grasping a life-saving straw.
"The seven-color essence stone can only suppress it. Now that the dark cold poison has broken out, it is like a waste stone to Mu Chenxue." Xiao Hei shook his head and said.
Zhuo Wen took a few steps back again, his face was extremely pale, and he murmured to himself: "Is there no other way?"
Looking at Mu Chenxue who lost consciousness due to the dark cold poison, Zhuo Wen's heart slowly sank, and a kind of pain like a knife slowly rose in Zhuo Wen's heart.
His heart hurt so much that it made him want to shout to the sky. The pain was so heart-breaking!
"Boy! Don't be impulsive, there is another way." Sensing that Zhuo Wen was in a bad mood, Xiao Hei said quickly.
Hearing what Xiao Hei said, Zhuo Wen finally calmed down and asked quickly: "What can you do? Tell me quickly."
"You possess seven kinds of earth fire, and you also possess the unique spiritual skill of Melting Fire! As long as you can collect nine kinds of earth fire and use the Melting Fire Technique, you can fuse the legendary heavenly fire."
"The cold and dark poison is the cold energy of the heavenly level. If you fuse with the heavenly fire, you can completely eliminate the cold and dark poison in Mu Chenxue's body." Xiao Hei said suddenly.
"As you can see, I only have seven kinds of earth fire, which is two short of the nine. And Mu Chenxue is obviously in a bad state. It's too late now!" Zhuo Wen said with a bitter smile.
"Heavenly fire can completely eliminate the dark and cold poison, but the power of your colorful phoenix is far more powerful than ordinary earth fire. Although it cannot eliminate the dark and cold poison, it can suppress the dark and cold poison..."