Ninefold Supreme Heaven

Chapter 362 Poison Art False Spirit
These two bodyguards only had a glimpse of the realm of the primordial spirit, and they hadn't even fully condensed the primordial spirit, but with that little perception, they were still able to clearly capture Wang Qiang's figure.

As for Ku Wanmei, he stared at Wang Qiang nervously. To be honest, these two bodyguards were already two corpses in his eyes.

"Chiliu...tsk tsk...good wine, good wine."

When Wang Qiang said these words, the two bodyguards were already about one meter away from him, and the coldly shining knife in their hands was already raised high.

At this time, bright red blood was still flowing from the empty eyes of the two bodyguards, but the two of them didn't have the heart to pay attention to the sharp pain coming from the pupils.

Compared with his own life, a pair of eyes is nothing.

"Roar……"

At this moment, the two of them suddenly felt that Wang Qiang in front of them had disappeared, replaced by a mournful Ji with a fierce face.

Sensing the change in Wang Qiang in front of them, fear suddenly rose in the hearts of the two of them, and that fear came so suddenly, so desperate.

The moment despair arose, the two felt that Wang Qiang in front of them had disappeared, and their unrefined primordial spirit could not lock Wang Qiang's figure at all.

monster.

Just when the minds of the two bodyguards turned, their attacks had already been slashed. At that moment, the two of them felt that they had hit a fleshy body.

"Boom..."

Tables and chairs were flying, and the cold flesh and blood exuded a bloody aura, contaminating the bodies of the two bodyguards.

The owner of the wild shop had already been torn to pieces under the attack of the two, but Wang Qiang stood behind them unknowingly.

"Monster... beast, mourning soul..."

The two bodyguards turned their heads slowly with frightened expressions on their faces. At this moment, Ku Wanmei's eyes became extremely sharp.

Because in the center of the eyebrows of the two bodyguards, there was no wound at all, but a drop of bright red blood dripped from it.

"Uh... puff..."

The two bodyguards didn't come up in one breath, and lay on the ground like two broken sacks. At their throats, half of the wine glasses had been pierced, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them were dead.

"Boy, it turns out that you are a monster. You can condense a monster spirit in the early stage. You are also very talented. The old man is missing a mount now. I like the name. From now on, you It's called Skull."

Now Ku Wanmei puts all her energy on Wang Qiang. As for Ren Junxi, he wouldn't dare to go out even if he was given a hundred chances.

"It's windy outside, be careful with your tongue, don't think that you are invincible if you can inflict two poisons, Ku Wanmei, I've never heard of it!"

Wang Qiang turned around slowly, with a wicked sneer at the corner of his mouth, seeing this sneer, Ku Wanmei's hands could not help but tremble.

"You haven't been poisoned yet."

Ku Wanmei frowned and looked at the two bodyguards behind Wang Qiang. At this moment, black and foul-smelling poisonous blood flowed out from the seven holes of the two bodyguards.

Although it seemed that these two bodyguards were ghosts transformed by the power of Wang Qiang's primordial spirit just now, and shattered the uncondensed primordial spirit, only Wang Qiang and Ku Wanmei knew the real situation.

Because just when those two started to goug their eyes, Ku Wanmei had already secretly poisoned the two's fingers.

Specifically aimed at the poison of the primordial spirit.

Although Ku Wanmei was a poison refiner at the peak of the Yellow Realm, his poisoning skills were vastly different from Zhang Yu's.

If Zhang Yu had the cultivation base at the peak of the Yellow Realm, if he wanted to kill those bodyguards before, he would not need to do anything or threaten them, and he would not need to waste so much talk.

Unless those strengths and primordial spirits are extremely powerful, and their perception of danger far exceeds that of ordinary people, they may be able to avoid Zhang Yu's invisible poison.

This is the difference between ordinary poison refining masters and spirit poison masters.

Even though Wang Qiang only had the cultivation base of Universe Realm and Cosmic Realm back then, Zhang Yu tried to poison him, but Wang Qiang evaded him several times.

When the two were joking back then, Zhang Yu once said that it would be almost impossible for Old Man Tiandu to poison Wang Qiang in the same realm while he was still alive.

What's more, Wang Qiang's physical body is almost invulnerable to all poisons.

In Wang Qiang's eyes, Ku Wanmei's method of using poison could be described as "unsightly".

"Good boy, you are arrogant and arrogant. If someone else says this, I will definitely let him know the consequences of his arrogance, but it seems that you are qualified to say this. The more arrogant you are, the more interested I am. The mourning soul with innate perception is simply the best treasure bestowed on me by the heavens, hehe..."

After Ku Wanmei said this, the aura on his body became even more sinister. At this moment, he was so excited that maybe even he couldn't describe it himself.

"You talk a lot of nonsense, let me see how powerful a poison refiner is, to make so many people unable to fight back."

After Wang Qiang finished speaking, he rushed towards Ku Wanmei. There was still a strong look of disdain on his face, but Ku Wanmei didn't feel very angry, but favored Wang Qiang's courage.

Even a three-year-old child would know that a poison refiner's body should not be touched easily if he dared to fight a poison refiner in close quarters.

The moment Wang Qiang made his move, Ku Wanmei slapped Ren Junxi, who had already been stunned, with his palm.

"Do not……"

A look of fear flashed across Ren Junxi's panicked face, but facing Ku Wanmei, he didn't even have the courage to resist. You must know that those who once resisted Ku Wanmei ended up suffering worse than death.

"To shut up……"

A black poisonous smoke flashed across Ku Wanmei's hand. When the poisonous smoke enveloped Ren Junxi, Ren Junxi felt dizzy for a while, then his eyelids sank, and he fell to the ground.

"call……"

As soon as Wang Qiang punched out, there was a slight wind, but when he reached Ku Wanmei, he found that Ku Wanmei just looked at him quietly, and didn't even have the proper resistance.

So arrogant, so arrogant.

To be honest, although Wang Qiang didn't know what was going on in Ku Wanmei's mind, at the moment he saw Ku Wanmei, Wang Qiang redefined this poison refiner.

boom……

Wang Qiang is also an upright person. Seeing that Ku Wanmei didn't resist his own attack, the punch that was originally aimed at Ku Wanmei's heart directly hit the opponent's left shoulder.

But at this moment, Ku Wanmei's complexion changed slightly, and her body might as well take three steps back voluntarily.

On his face, surprise and surprise coexisted, shock and doubt coexisted, and the gaze he looked at Wang Qiang was like looking at a rare treasure.

Even Wang Qiang felt that there was a green light in Ku Wanmei's eyes looking at him.

It was a kind of light that only a hungry wolf would appear when it saw its prey.

"Sure enough, it's not a human being. In the early days of the Yellow Realm, it is impossible for human beings to have this kind of strength, and they haven't been poisoned until now. I'm afraid your deity is not a soulless man at all. Could it be that he came out of the depths of thousands of mountains? monster."

Just now, when Wang Qiang hit Ku Wanmei with a punch, he felt a tingling sensation on his iron fist, as if there were thousands of ants climbing on his iron fist.

Although it was only a momentary feeling, Wang Qiang knew that the poison just now was enough to make a mourning soul at the early stage of the Yellow Realm fall to the ground in an instant.

Seeing Wang Qiang's performance, Ku Wanmei couldn't bear the desire to make a move anymore. The moment he opened his hands, a puff of dark poisonous mist slowly appeared in front of him.

"I want to see what kind of monster you are."

Ku Wanmei's voice was already slightly hoarse, and the slight tremor between his words was enough to show how shocked his heart that could not calm down was.

Just after Ku Wanmei finished speaking, the poisonous mist in front of him turned into a black plum blossom. The black plum blossom was the size of a human head, and in the center of the plum blossom was a pitch-black skull. From time to time, he opened his mouth that made people feel the breath of death.

"Boy, you have to be careful, the origin of my title of Ten Thousand Poison Hands is because of this trick, the Nether Spring Ten Thousand Poison Seal."

While Ku Wanmei was speaking, the black plum blossom and the skull in his hand emitted streaks of blue smoke from time to time, and on top of Ku Wanmei's head, some wooden beams were actually Quietly, it was corroded by the green smoke.

"Ordinary poisons are useless to you. In this move of mine, there are seven, seven, forty-nine types of deadly poisons. Don't worry, as long as you can survive for half an hour, I will save your life, but If you can't last even half an hour, then you can only turn into a puddle of poisonous water."

"The people who died under my trick were all well-known people on the mainland. You are the first person in the early stage of the Yellow Realm."

After Ku Wanmei finished speaking, the plum blossom in front of him spun rapidly, and the skull in the center of the plum blossom let out a silent roar.

At this moment, Wang Qiang felt that he had been completely targeted by Ku Wanmei's move. No matter where he fled, this move would always follow him.

Even if he has that peerless agility.

Because in this move of Ku Wanmei, there was a faint wit. Of course, Wang Qiang didn't believe that Ku Wanmei's poison kung fu could produce life. If that was the case, he was not a poison refiner, but a spirit Poison master.

Just when Wang Qiang was puzzled, he couldn't help but recall what Zhang Yu had said to him back then.

"Some poison refiners take a slant and use some newborn babies as poison cauldrons to practice their own poison kung fu, which can also cause false spirits to be produced in their poison kung fu. There is also a very strong resentment in this false spirit, and even It is even more terrifying than the poisoning skills of some poison refining masters."

"Among these poison arts with false spirits, there are several kinds of deadly poisons, so it means that the other party has used several poison cauldrons. If you meet such people in the future, don't hesitate, because those people, They're all crazy, inhuman guys."

(End of this chapter)