Mo Chuan had a headache. This was simply impossible.
After all, the opponent has a supreme immortal fighting power.
If he had the ability to make a Supreme Immortal lose consciousness, why would he use Wuji Fire to launch a sneak attack? Just crush the Supreme Immortal head-on!
This seems to be a dead end.
Mo Chuan frowned, and suddenly an idea flashed, and he seemed to have thought of something again, and said to himself: "That's not right. In terms of my own strength alone, it is true that I cannot make Mr. Xiong lose consciousness temporarily, but... it does not mean that I secreted
Snake venom won’t do!”
His first snake venom is called Phantom God Venom, which can make those who are poisoned by this poison temporarily dizzy.
Moreover, the Phantom God Poison has been upgraded by him before, and it can be effective on immortal-level beings!
"If Illusion God Poison is used, it will definitely make Mr. Xiong dizzy and temporarily lose consciousness. I just don't know how long it can make Mr. Xiong dizzy..."
"After all, the duration of the poison effect is also linked to my own strength. The ultimate immortal combat power between me and Mr. Xiong is really far behind."
He used the artistic conception of space to teleport the infinite fire to Old Xiong. Although this sneak attack did not take long, it only took Old Xiong to lose his mind for a moment.
But this "moment" cannot be too short.
If Mr. Xiong is dizzy and loses consciousness for not even 1 second, the infinite fire may not have time to leave Mo Chuan's body, and the sneak attack will definitely fail.
"The duration of the Phantom Poison is one problem, and another more important question is, how should I inflict the Phantom Poison on Mr. Xiong?"
Mo Chuan frowned even more tightly.
In the past, he would blend the phantom poison into the surrounding fairy aura, allowing his opponents to inhale it inadvertently.
But, this time, that time.
In the past, he and his opponents were at lower levels, so their opponents naturally could not detect that he had poisoned the surrounding fairy aura.
But now, Mr. Xiong has the most powerful fighting ability, and he is an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years. He has extremely experienced battles.
If he secretly poisons the surrounding fairy spirit energy, will Mr. Xiong really not be able to discover it? Don't take chances!
This kind of old monster is extremely cunning. Whenever he senses a slight change in the composition of the surrounding fairy aura, he will become vigilant!
"The second way is to go head-to-head with Mr. Xiong. It doesn't seem to be that simple..."
Mo Chuan sighed a little and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.
Sure enough, he had taken it for granted before.
How can it be so easy to deal with an immortal warrior? Even a sneak attack is not that simple!
Buzz!
Just as Mo Chuan was sighing, the dragon rain curtain slowly faded, and at the end, Mo Chuan's figure was actually revealed.
Mo Chuan was helpless, the 30 seconds duration had expired, and the dragon rain curtain disappeared automatically.
"That water curtain... is gone?!"
Seeing the dragon rain curtain suddenly dissipating, Mr. Xiong was a little confused. Originally, he was still frowning because he had been attacking the dragon rain curtain for a long time without success.
Qian Tieming was also surprised for a while. He didn't understand why and kept making guesses in his mind.
Did Mo Chuan remove it himself? Or did that magical water curtain have a time limit?
He is more inclined to the latter. After all, Mo Chuan cannot be a masochist. Once the water curtain is removed, he will be attacked by the sword light prison.
At the end of the horizon, Zhu Caixuan and Grandma Hu looked at each other, both surprised by the disappearance of the dragon rain curtain.
Xu Siya and the two survivors' expressions changed slightly, and they stared at Mo Chuan closely, becoming worried again and having a bad premonition in their hearts.
"Why are you still standing there? Now is a good time, hurry up and torture this boy for me, the Holy Son!" Qian Tieming came back from his surprise, glanced at Mr. Xiong beside him, frowned, and said in a deep voice
road.
He didn't know how long it would take for Mo Chuan to cast that magical water curtain again, so he must seize the opportunity now!
While you are sick, I will kill you!
"Understood, Holy Son!" Elder Xiong had obviously thought of this and quickly said respectfully.
The next second, he looked towards Mo Chuan, his eyes were cold, and he raised his hand and waved.
Whoosh!
The sword light prison that surrounded Mo Chuan dropped endless sword light and quickly flew towards Mo Chuan.
However, Mo Chuan was suppressed by the pressure of Elder Xiong and could not move. He could only stand in mid-air, acting as a living target.
After a while, sword rays struck him one after another, splashing blood.
"Poof!" Mo Chuan himself was also extremely pale, seriously injured, and he was spitting out mouthfuls of blood.
The whole person's aura has declined sharply, and he is about to pass out due to the serious injuries.
"I couldn't make Mr. Xiong lose his mind and become dizzy. Instead, I was about to pass out..." Mo Chuan felt bitter in his heart, gasping for air, and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.
Whoosh!
However, before he could recover, several more sword rays came from all directions!
Poof!
Mo Chuan was passed through by several sword rays again, his body was covered with blood, and his whole body was beaten into a sieve.
Seeing Mo Chuan's tragic situation, Zhu Caixuan couldn't help but reveal a hint of unbearable color in her beautiful eyes.
Xu Siya and the two survivors were even more impatient and worried, like ants on a hot pot.
Ke Jianli, Jian Qi and other members of the Three Ring Sea Territory were on the contrary, with cruel expressions on their faces and couldn't help laughing excitedly.
"Do you like the feeling of being penetrated by ten thousand swords, Mo Chuan?" Qian Tieming said, looking at Mo Chuan playfully, with the same cruel smile on his face, he was extremely happy.