Chapter 568

Shen Lang looked at the dumb expression of poison hand medicine king, but he was funny: "poison hand medicine king, why don't you take it?"

"You Is that a whole bottle of Qi tonic pill for you? " The poison hand medicine king looked at the jade bottle in Shen Lang's hand, and his face was extremely ugly.

"Yes." Shen Lang laughs. He doesn't mean to show off. If the poisonous hand medicine king takes the tonic pill, he will also take it. If this guy doesn't take it, he can save a tonic pill.

The poison hand medicine king is full of resentment, and he gives up his life.

He can also guess something in his mind. This kid is just a martial art cultivator at the beginning of the situation. His strength is so strong, and he can take out a whole bottle of Qi replenishing pill

After mixing for so many years, the poison hand medicine king still knows the martial arts school and family. Even the martial arts school with the strongest Kunlun Mountain border can't get a whole bottle of Qi replenishing pill.

He guessed that Shen Lang might have come from the holy land of martial arts cultivation in other regions, or he might have come to experience in the secular world. Otherwise, how could Shen Lang have been so fierce in the early stage of the border.

This kind of person can't be provoked by the poison king himself.

"Whether you're going back with me or waiting for Miss Feng here, you're all dead." The way that the waves are not cold but not light.

"Well, I've been a poison master for half a life. I don't want to meet you today. I'll plant it today!" The face of the poisonous hand medicine king was so gloomy that he raised his hand and clapped it on his forehead.

"Pa!"

The king of poison hand spilled blood from his mouth and nose, fell to the ground and died instantly.

I didn't expect that the poison hand drug king killed himself! Shen Lang frowns. He has been practicing martial arts like poison hand medicine king for such a long time. Many big storms have been seen. He has the courage to do his best to avoid Shen Lang's accident. In addition, this is a dead end in itself.

Tianji gate.

After Feng Luan solved those pestering beetles, he chased after Shen Lang along the road.

Although Shen Lang is good at martial arts, his cultivation is higher than that of Shen lang. in addition to his cunning, Feng Luan worries that Shen Lang will be in danger.

After glancing at the body of the eye poison hand medicine king, Shen Lang immediately leaned down and found some pills and some strange materials from his clothes, as well as a dozen aural stones, which was also a small harvest.

As for the fierce tooth insects, they live on the blood essence of the poisonous hand medicine king.

As soon as the poison hand medicine king died, the fierce tooth insects in his body soon died, gradually changed into a pool of green water with strong poison.

"Hiss!"

Several white smoke came out, and the turquoise liquid immediately attached to the whole body of the poison Lord, and instantly dissolved his body.

But in ten seconds, the body of the poisonous hand medicine king turned into a pool of black blood in an instant, and even the bones and limbs disappeared, which was a tragedy.

This is enough to show that the poison of this poisonous insect is strong to a state! Xin thanks to the black Qi in his body to protect his body. Otherwise, Shen Lang may not escape the erosion of this fierce tooth bug.

Shen Lang comes forward and picks up the black Qi replenishing pill that the poison hand medicine King dropped.

It's very difficult to refine the Qi replenishing pill. The more Shen Lang uses it, the less it will be. Although the Qi replenishing pill is not authentic, it has a great effect.

Thinking of the group of Wang Tiangu's subordinates who will be prepared later, Shen Lang swallows the Qi replenishing pill into his stomach, and the real Qi instantly recovers about 45%.

After a while, Feng Luan finally came after him.

"Shen Lang, how about the poison hand medicine king?" Feng Luan falls to the ground slowly, her dress is floating.

Shen Lang pointed to the bloody water on the ground and said, "he is dead."

"You killed him?" Feng Luan's face was a little shocked, a little unbelievable.

Shen Lang shook his head and explained the situation with Feng Luan.

Feng Luan was a little surprised to be able to kill the poison master. She was very clear that such a wily guy as poison master would have a base card, but she didn't expect to fall into Shen Lang's hands.

She was a little surprised by Shen Lang's strength. Feng Luan could conclude that Shen Lang was not out of worldly cultivation, or what kind of powerful master he had.

"I didn't let you kill him, but Thank you! " Feng Luan hugs Shen Lang and her pretty face is slightly unnatural. She relies on Shen Lang for many times and feels embarrassed.

"Nothing." The waves follow.

The poison king didn't die in his own hands. Fengluan felt it was a pity that someone had died, and her revenge had been avenged. She didn't bother to tangle.

Shen Lang and Feng Luan return to Tianji gate.

Tianji gate is the most fierce place to fight. Wang Tiangu doesn't know that the poison hand medicine king has been hanged. He is still commanding his men to attack Tianji gate.

Wang Tiangu's martial arts cultivation has no advantages without the poison hand medicine king. Although the three elders of Tianji gate are disabled, they are also the martial arts cultivation in the middle period.

Wang Tiangu's face was very ugly, and he felt that he had been given a pit by the poisonous hand medicine king. The poisonous hand medicine King clearly told him that his enemy's family was poisoned by poisonous insects, which greatly reduced his strength and was easy to control.

As soon as Feng Luan appeared, the king of poison hand was scared away Isn't this fucking a hole in itself? In Wang Tiangu's heart, he was so depressed that he wanted to stab the poison king to death.

When the situation turned around, three disabled elders took some kind of pills out of their arms and poured them into their mouths. Their real Qi recovered. The more they fought, the stronger they were, and they gradually gained the upper hand.

Wang Tiangu's face was gloomy and terrible, and he was considering whether to withdraw.

Just then, Shen Lang and Feng Luan returned to Tianji gate.

Wang Tiangu is Shen Lang's great enemy. Shen Lang will not let him go.

At the training ground in the center of Tianji gate, Shen Lang's eyes locked on Wang Tiangu outside the battle group. His eyes were cold and gloomy. He raised the blood drinking knife and rushed towards Wang Tiangu.

Wang Tiangu saw that Shen Lang was rushing towards him. He couldn't help but get a fright and shouted: "stop him!"

Several martial artists stopped in front of Wang Tiangu.

"Go away!"

Shen Lang had a big drink, holding a knife in both hands, and then he cut Hua Shan with a knife.

"Boom!"

The sabre Qi penetrates the body of the first several martial arts practitioners. The blood rushes out and the body is split. Shen Lang's Sabre Qi brings down five stopped martial arts practitioners.

Wang Tiangu's scalp is numb. Shen Lang's strength is really different now. No wonder he can kill Thunder Dragon in thunder fortress before.

See feng Luan also rushed to his side, Wang Tiangu has no time to consider, loudly shouted: "everyone come back to me, stop these two people!"

Hearing the high voice, all the black martial arts practitioners around rushed in, and stopped Shen Lang and Feng Luan.

"Come on, take me away!"

Seeing that a large number of martial arts stopped Shen Lang and Feng Luan, Wang Tiangu hurriedly shouted to a bodyguard at the early stage of Wenjing.

The bodyguard immediately picked up Wang Tiangu and quickly left the battlefield.

"Want to run!" Shen Lang's eyes narrowed and he ran after him with his knife.

Nearly a hundred martial arts practitioners in black blocked Shen Lang's way and attacked him crazily.

Shen Lang brandishes the blood drinking knife in his hand and uses the seven kill sword style. The blood is spilt. One by one, the martial arts in black fall into the pool of blood.

Feng Luan also held a soft sword. The sword Qi gushed out from the tip of the sword, and the black clothes martial arts practitioners who blocked the way were killed one by one on the spot.