Bloodline of Beast God

Chapter 387 Poisoning
"Want to run?" Lonely also sneered and waved his hand.

"Touch." Immediately, the escaped Lonely, the toxins in his body exploded before the toxicity took hold. These pieces of meat devoured one after another and flew back to Lonely Yi's body, becoming the fertilizer of Lonely Yi's cultivation.

"The energy of God of Fighting is really not comparable to that of God of Fighting. Why, are you still my disciples of Poison Sect?" Lonely also sneered.

These saints and kings bowed their heads one after another. In the face of death threats, they had to bow their heads. Even the elders of the elders group had to bow their heads. The higher the cultivation level, the more afraid of death. As a rule, there are very few people who are not afraid of death.

"Hahahaha, Dai Haotian, have you seen that they are all willing to submit to me, you should be thankful that I was not allowed to be the master of this pavilion, otherwise, the entire Supreme Pavilion will become a disciple of my Poison Sect, hahahaha .” Saying that, Lonely also laughed wildly.

As soon as Lonely Ye said this, immediately, Dao Nan and others all had ugly faces. Now Dao Man regretted that he had let Lonely Ye join the Supreme Pavilion, and now they knew that the original purpose of Lonely Yi was to give everyone in the Supreme Pavilion Plant poisonous seeds, so that loneliness can control the life and death of everyone.

Of course, loneliness only planted poisonous seeds in the elders who supported him. As for the elders who did not support him, he had no chance to strike.

"Lonely, you are so insidious, you actually planted poisonous seeds on my disciples of the Supreme Pavilion." Dao Nan said coldly. At this moment, although Dao Nan hates him, he has nothing to do. It's just a fighting master, and it's lonely, but it's the ninth level of the God of Fighting.

Just when everyone was still in shock, a change happened, and I saw that in the poisonous fighting spirit of the poisonous demon addicted to the sky that Lonely shot out, a sharp sword energy pierced his poisonous fighting spirit, and the powerful momentum was accompanied by the sword. The qi shot up into the sky together, what everyone saw was a sword, and then, Feng Qingyang shot up into the sky from the place where the torn hole was torn, it can be seen that Feng Qingyang's face was not good-looking, obviously, in the poisonous demon addicted to the sky Among them, Feng Qingyang suffered a lot.

"Huh, you weren't swallowed by my poisonous fighting qi?" Lonely also looked at Feng Qingyang with a surprised expression on his face. You must know that Feng Qingyang was the first one who survived being poisoned by fighting qi. The entangled Dou Shi, no matter how high his cultivation level is, even the Dou Shi at the ninth level of the God of Fighting, will be swallowed by the poisonous Dou Qi. Obviously, Feng Qingyang is the first person who can break through the poisonous Dou Qi.

Although Feng Qingyang was not swallowed by the poisonous fighting qi, he had already been poisoned by Lonely. There was black air looming between Feng Qingyang's eyebrows. Obviously, the toxin had penetrated deep into the internal organs. I am afraid it would not be long. Feng Qingyang Yang also died of poisoning.

"Oh, I see, you are poisoned, haha, although it is not the poison I planted and cannot be controlled, but the poison of my poisonous sword has no antidote in the world, and you will be poisoned to death within 3 minutes, I Right?" Lonely also looked at Feng Qingyang with a smile.

"You." Feng Qingyang's face was ugly, and the black gas between his brows began to spread towards his face. Obviously, the poisonous gas had penetrated into his brain. With Feng Qingyang's cultivation, it was not easy to persist until now. .

"Haha, Feng Qingyang, Feng Qingyang, after being poisoned by me, you can't get angry at will, that will speed up the spread of the poison." Lonely said with a smile.

"Elder Feng, how are you?" At this moment, Dao Nan and others flew to Feng Qingyang's side.

"Don't touch me, I'm poisonous." Feng Qingyang hurriedly raised his hand to stop everyone.

Dai Haotian, Dao Man, Elf Queen and other strong men all looked at Feng Qingyang with worried faces. Everyone dared not touch Feng Qingyang, except for the Elf Queen.

The elf queen stepped forward, and on the natural scepter in her hand, a strong force of nature floated from the scepter, landed on Feng Qingyang, and submerged into Feng Qingyang's body.

However, this force of nature had no effect at all, and the toxin on Feng Qingyang's face showed no sign of shrinking back, on the contrary, it became more intense.

"It's useless, my poison, unless there is a god here, otherwise, there is no way to save him, Feng Qingyang, you just wait to die, hahahaha, my Poison Sect disciple, go." Lonely Yi raised his hand Move, and fly towards the distance with hundreds of Dou Shi who have been repaired as Dou King or above.

Nian Da Tao Xu and the other elders were very helpless. In order to survive, they had to follow Lonely and leave the Supreme Pavilion.

"Deputy Pavilion Master, we are very helpless to leave the Supreme Pavilion. If the Pavilion Master comes back, please tell the Pavilion Master. I, Tao Xu, was born as a member of the Supreme Pavilion and died as a ghost of the Supreme Pavilion. I choose to leave and can monitor the loneliness. Also, don't worry, I won't do anything to offend the Supreme Pavilion." Saying that, Tao Xu and Nian Da showed helpless smiles, turned around and left with Lone Yi's army.

Lonely, with more than half of the people in the Supreme Pavilion, left the Tianzhuo Mountains and headed west. No one paid attention to Lonely and others. At this moment, the only thing they cared about was Feng Qingyang's injury.

"Master, how are you?" Bai Shaoyang and others surrounded him with concern.

"Grandpa, you'll be fine, definitely not." Long Yi said, having lost his father, he didn't want to lose his grandfather again, even though he wasn't his own grandfather, but he was also his grandfather.

Feng Qingyang turned his head to look at the people around him, showed a long-lost smile, and said, "Don't be sad, you can sacrifice me alone in exchange for a peaceful Supreme Pavilion, it's worth it, Brother Haotian." Feng Qingyang suddenly looked at Dai Haotian .

"Brother Qingyang, don't talk, this will speed up the spread of toxins in your body." Dai Haotian said hastily.

Feng Qingyang shook his head helplessly, and said: "My poison can't be cured, even if I don't speak, at most I can live for one more minute." After a pause, Feng Qingyang continued: "I'm not here anymore. , Supreme Pavilion, it’s up to you.” In the Supreme Pavilion, there is only Dai Haotian, a top human fighter, although there are many seventh-order monsters, dwarves, and elves, but Dai Haotian is the most powerful among humans. His prestige is the only one that can stand up to the sky of the Supreme Pavilion.

"Brother Qingyang, don't worry, as long as I'm still alive, this kind of thing won't happen in Supreme Court." Dai Haotian nodded firmly and said.

"So, I'm relieved." As he said, the dark green on Feng Qingyang's face became darker and darker, and the toxin began to take hold.Dark green blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

His dark green face looked extremely haggard.

Feng Qingyang showed a helpless smile, looked up at the sky, and suddenly laughed maniacally: "I have lived a happy life in Feng Qingyang, but unexpectedly, I fell into the hands of this sinister Lonely Yi. I am unwilling, unwilling."

(End of this chapter)