"Shen Lang, help me stop the poison hand medicine king, and Feng Luan will be very grateful!" Feng Luan urged the sword to kill the insects, and begged to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang also thought that it was a disaster to keep the poison hand medicine king. He immediately chased the poison hand medicine king.

He knew that the poison hand medicine king was in the middle period of enjing, and also knew from fengluan that the strength of the poison hand medicine king was in the middle period of enjing.

During this period, Shen Lang's strength is constantly improving. He wants to verify his strength! I want to test whether I have the power of the first World War in the middle of the world war.

Before that, Yin Junjie was also in the middle of the question, but it was disabled and there was no comparability.

Shen Lang uses his lightness skill and rushes towards the poison hand medicine king.

Although the poison master is not afraid of the waves, his beetle can only last for a period of time. He is afraid that fengluan will catch up with him, but he still tries to escape.

Through the stone bridge, Shen Lang glimpsed a thin middle-aged man with gray hair at the corner of his eyes. Beside the middle-aged man, he was surrounded by a large number of martial arts practitioners in black, who seemed to protect him.

"Wang Tiangu!" Let's have a drink.

Wang Tiangu looks back and can't help but startle: "blood killing?"

Wang Tiangu's face was written down in Shen Lang's mind. Shen Lang didn't go to find Wang Tiangu to settle accounts now, but decided to deal with the tricky guy poison hand medicine King first.

In the fog Island, Wang Tiangu may not be able to escape.

Shen Lang concentrated on chasing the poison hand medicine king, and immediately chased out the gate of Tianji gate.

Like a monkey, the king of poison hand jumps up and down, climbs and avoids, just like the Parkour in the game.

Of course, as a martial art cultivator in the middle of Wenjing, the speed of poison hand medicine king is much faster than that of Shen Lang, but he didn't run too fast, just to attract Shen Lang.

He thinks that this boy dare to chase himself. He really wants to die! The poison hand medicine king decided to lead Shen Lang to a quiet place, then kill Shen Lang with the power of thunder, and then avoid the pursuit of Feng Luan.

Ten minutes later, Gu Wang thought he should be away from Feng Luan.

In a relatively open jungle, the king of poisonous hand medicine stopped and turned to look at Shen lang. Jie Jie said with a smile: "boy, since you want to die, I will make you!"

Then, like a gymnast, the poison hand medicine King leaped into the air and clapped to Shen Lang's forehead. He wanted to send the boy back to his hometown.

Shen Lang has a dignified look. The other side is the martial arts cultivation in the middle period of Wenjing. Naturally, he dare not neglect it. At the same time, he can see that the hand of poison hand medicine king has used all his strength.

Without much thought, Shen Lang immediately pulled out the bleeding and drinking knife, and fully operated the real Qi. When the big knife was lifted, the strong wind was sharp, and the poisonous hand medicine king in the middle of the air tried his best to split Huashan with a knife.

"Boom!"

A powerful Sabre gas collided with the palm wind of the poisonous hand medicine king, and the sound was deafening.

The wind was blowing and the leaves of the trees around the forest were rustling.

Shen Lang received a strong impulse, inserted the blood drinking knife into the ground and stepped back several steps.

The old face of the poison hand medicine king is a little ugly. He does his best to fight, but he doesn't take much advantage of this kid?

Evil gate, this boy is just the martial arts cultivation in the early stage of the border!

This makes the king of poison hand a little unacceptable.

"Die for me!"

I feel that I may have made a mistake just now. The face of poison hand medicine king is more and more surly. It's a slap to Shen wave.

Shen Lang waves a bloody knife and quickly parries.

Although the seven kill Sabre style consumes real Qi, it can make up for the deficiency of the power of the waves.

The poisonous hand medicine king had planned to solve Shen Lang quickly, but it was unexpected that Shen Lang's strength was so amazing.

This kid's Sabre technique is too overbearing. Even if he is in the middle of his cultivation, he dare not take Shen Lang's Sabre move.

Two people you come to me, the jungle trees are broken a lot.

The poison hand medicine king looks for Shen Lang's weakness to attack every time, but Shen Lang can always defend with his sword moves.

After dozens of rounds, the more he fought, the more he was afraid of it. He felt that there was almost no weakness in Shen Lang's Sabre move! Only when he uses powerful moves to repel Shen Lang can he do it, but the poison master has no such unique move.

The poisonous hand medicine King concentrates on the study of Gu Shu, and he slack off the cultivation of Kung Fu at ordinary times.

"Boom!"

The poisonous hand medicine King beat back the sabre Qi of Shen Lang with one stroke, making a loud bang.

Shen wave came up quickly, waving his bloody knife.

The poison hand medicine King retreated while parrying, and his face was extremely frightened. If he took off again, Feng Luan might catch up with him. The poison hand medicine king was so worried that he even thought he would not win Shen Lang.

"Brother, why are you killing me?" While parrying Shen Lang's attack, the poisonous hand medicine King pretends to have a helpless expression. He imagines that Shen Lang can be kind-hearted and not pester him anymore.

"Go away, who is your brother?" Shenlang shouted.

"Friend, you should know that you can't kill me. If we go on fighting like this, we will lose both sides. It's better for us to leave now. Our well water will not offend the river. " Said the king of poison in a hurry.

"If you don't, you can try."

As soon as the voice fell, Shen wave quickly waved his blood drinking knife, and slashed towards the poison hand medicine king.

The poison hand medicine King's face sank, and he dodged quickly. Shen wave suddenly made a feint move, stretched out a fist and smashed the poison hand medicine King's face.

"Dong!"

The poisonous hand medicine king felt that his face was kicked by the African wild elephant. Shen Lang hit him with a fist, and his eyes were full of stars. The whole man flew seven or eight meters away and fell to the ground.

"Boy, you pissed me off." The poisonous hand medicine King's face bloomed, his nose was bleeding, his eyes were burning.

Damn it, a kid at the beginning of asking about the situation can drive him to this level. The poison hand medicine king is furious.

There must be some underhand cards for those who play magic with him, such as the previous beetle.

Some of the bottom cards, poison hand medicine king is not to the critical moment, is not easy to take out.

But Shen Lang forces him to be like this. The poison hand medicine King thinks it's time to take out his bottom card. He will break Shen Lang to pieces!

The king of poison tore off his robe and went shirtless.

Shen Lang's eyes shrunk. The poison king looks yellow and thin, but he is not thin, but he is also a little fat.

"Buzzing..."

The poisonous hand medicine King uttered a voice similar to that of Scripture, and then a sound of wheezing came from his upper body.

Soon, a small green insect came out of the pores of the poisonous hand medicine king. In a twinkling of an eye, it was densely covered with green light.

Shen Lang's heart was full of awe and alert expression.

There is a ferocious smile on the corner of the poisonous hand medicine King's mouth. This is his most powerful insect.

But no one knows about this kind of poisonous insects. It makes the poison hand medicine king a little sad because he has seen this kind of insects and they are dead.

Thinking that Shen Lang is going to die soon, the poison hand medicine king doesn't mind letting Shen Lang know about his bug's location.

The poison hand medicine King smiled at Shen Lang Jie: "boy, do you know what this is? Ha ha, I'll tell you that this is the fierce tooth insect. Do you know how it was raised? In order to feed them, I went all over the Kunlun Mountains to make countless mountain secret places. I looked everywhere for rare poisonous insects and poisonous herbs to feed them. This kind of insect devoured countless poisonous insects and poisonous herbs and became extremely powerful... "

Seeing Shen Lang's face is expressionless, the poison hand medicine King feels that he may know nothing about magic. Although he is a little upset, he doesn't want to go on talking. With a gloomy face, he says, "boy, you can see my fierce tooth poison. You will die without regret. Let me die!"