The pharmacology of the world of practitioners is quite different from that of ordinary people. //Www. update the fastest / /

in this world, there are many people who can make poisons. Some minerals, some herbs, some poisonous animals contain toxins in their bodies. Only some ordinary extracts are needed to make enough poisons to kill ordinary people.

However, the body of the practitioner is more vigorous than that of ordinary people, and the soul power can force out the toxins in the body. Most of the poisons in the world can only consume the soul power of some practitioners, which is not a great threat to the practitioners at all.

So in this world, there are very few places where poisons can be made so fierce that practitioners can't be dispelled, or can't be dispelled before. There are only several places such as qingluan college and purgatory mountain, as well as some places like gongsunquan.

And most poisons, even if they can poison the practitioners, will have a unique smell and color, which are often applied on the blades. There are even fewer places where poisons can be made that are hard to be detected even by the practitioners at the saint level.

In this border area between Yunnan and Qin, such an opponent can only be qingluan college.

There are enough reasons for the Shenxiang army to provoke qingluan college. What fanshaohuang doesn't understand at this time is how qingluan college can find the source of the Shenxiang army's food so quickly.

But he knew that he underestimated qingluan college.

At this time, he and the divine elephant army had only one choice: to escape.

In addition to the necessary armaments, all the burdens of the divine elephant army and the military food that was secretly poisoned were all abandoned in the Prajna corridor.

All the people in the army, all the grown-up gods and the immature little ones, all followed the leading giant elephant where fanshaohuang was. They rushed into the channel leading to the yellow sand desert, crossed the narrow and inclined slope, and stepped into the yellow sand desert.

At the moment when the white god elephant starts to run on the flat and boundless desert, fan shaohuang raises his head and sees that there is a yellow light among the white clouds in the sky.

...

on the flying crane of the sacred tree, three black strings are drawn by the solemn three fingers of Lin Xi.

The strong wind in the sky suddenly calmed down, and the vitality around him was drawn and turned into black arrow light at the moment when the soul force in his body rushed into the three black strings.

Fanshaohuang and all the soldiers of the divine elephant army saw that in the sky, a dark night appeared silently, and then came rapidly.

When the night fell silent, it was a hurricane when it fell into the array of the divine elephant army. Many of the divine elephant army sergeants screamed, even cried in despair. One of the divine elephant army sergeants roared, and the white divine elephant under his seat bowed up fiercely.

In this moment, the soul power of the divine elephant army sergeant quickly gathered on his whole spine. His body was sharply straight. Many gaps of the golden armor on his body were instantly inlaid. His spine and the armor on his upper back became a pillar to transmit the power of the divine elephant under his body to his hands and knock it out.

A bang! At the same time, the skeletons and backbones of the two hands of the divine elephant army sergeant were broken, and the gold armor closely inlaid behind him was also misplaced, embedded in his body flesh and blood. He let out an unwilling and tragic howl, fell down from the elephant's back, and fell to the ground to die.

The white elephant under him also gave out an unwilling roar, and a puff of white foam with pink came out of his mouth.

In this moment, there was a trace of sadness in fan shaohuang's eyes. He understood Qingluan college is to make some people in the world feel awe, and the divine elephant army, at this moment, has become the props for qingluan college to establish this awe.

"Sandstorm!"

At the moment when the body of the divine elephant soldier with broken spine had just fallen on the sand, he snapped out these two words.

This is a military order known only by the divine elephant army.

"Hu Drink... "

All the soldiers of the divine elephant army made a neat and strange cry.

In such a sound, all the white idols under them, the original dragging and preparing idols, except for a few young ones, began to run at the maximum speed, and when they started to run, every step of landing was deliberately moving the yellow sand under their feet with huge feet.

At the same time, all the soldiers waved the golden Buddhist staff.

The golden Zen sticks vibrated with their neat waving.

Countless yellow sand rises from the ground, blows out, blows to the sky, and in the air, it really forms a sandstorm.

……

in the sand storm that covers the sky and blocks out the sun.

A white golden statue fell to the ground.

There is no power to hit this white golden elephant. It just can't resist the invasion of toxins in the body. Only it knows that its stomach and intestines have been festering and turned into pink blood foam And then a lot of it came out of its mouth and nose.

When he saw that the pink blood foam was like spring water, gushing out from the mouth and long nose of the white god elephant, he knew that the white god elephant was finished.

Also at this time, a night, silent came to his head.

Fan shaohuang hands up.

He did not regard his body as a pillar like other gods, but his hands as if they had made a seal.

The soul power from the tip of his fingers crisscrossed and crisscrossed in an instant. A golden thread was formed in front of his hands, and a light golden Buddha light was born.

"Pa" a burst.

His body is only slightly shaken, the night is broken, but the white God under his body is slightly shaken, but there is a blood foam in his mouth.

At this moment, fan shaohuang couldn't understand why the archer could directly and accurately lock his body position when his vision was obviously blocked by the sand, but he knew that he had to pay for his wrong decision.

"Disperse!"

"Escape as much as you can!"

He put down his hands, fell on the white elephant under him, and gave an order.

After he issued such a command, he turned around and looked at a general of the divine elephant army who had been following him all the time. With the command that only two people could hear, he said: "Van minning, don't follow me, go first Remember, don't take revenge, it's an order! "

The leader of the divine elephant army, who was a little younger than him, changed his face in a flash, but when he was born, fan shaohuang just looked at him coldly, "do you want to disobey the order?"

The leader of the divine elephant army trembled and made a cry. He took a picture of the white elephant and disappeared into the rolling sand.

……

On the sacred tree flying crane, Lin Xi once again hooks three black bowstrings, and a night falls into the rolling yellow sand again, and falls to fanshaohuang again.

This kind of "wind sand" of the Shenxiang army is very powerful after the yellow sand desert. This kind of wind sand can protect the Shenxiang army from being locked by some powerful weapons in the process of raiding and retreating. It can be imagined that in the yellow sand desert, the Shenxiang army is invincible in the face of the army in the whole biluoling area.

But this method of warfare is useless to Lin Xi.

Even though he got blackness for a short time, he had been trained in the three accusation string method. With his unique ability, he could accurately guarantee every shot of blackness before his ten stop time was used up.

Moreover, the power of Da Hei lies in how much soul power it penetrates, which will trigger the soul soldiers of corresponding powers. It's just like the amplifier of soul power. For an archer, the power of a shot can be determined by the strength of the opponent. There is no waste of soul power.

He has seen that Sanshou Huang is the leader of this divine elephant army. He just aimed at Sanshou Huang's arrow. Although it was easily disintegrated by Sanshou Huang, it seems that even with great black power, he could not be the opponent of Sanshou Huang. However, he is now in the sky.

Even if the opponent is a holy master, he can't pose any threat to him, and only can bear the power of blackness.

The combat power of an army with a holy division is absolutely different from that of an army without a holy division.

The army with a holy division may have an absolute advantage even in the face of the group of practitioners led by the holy division, but if there is no holy division, the situation will be reversed.

So even if some of the idols can survive their pursuit this time, as long as the holy division of the idols army is killed, the idols army will completely lose its ability of being alone, and once again descend to a level.

……

Of course, there is no mercy in such a war.

If you let go of an opponent of this level, it may lead to the death of countless Yunqin people.

So the soul power of Lin Xi's body flows out continuously.

There are two bowls of water in his body. An arrow previously shot at fanshaohuang completely emptied the "bowl of water" in his body, and this arrow, he poured the remaining "bowl of water" into the big black.

Fan shaohuang sensed the coming of this attack and made a timely response again.

He made the secret seal with his hands, turned the gold wire on his hands, and sent out the Buddha light. Above his body, a pale gold lake was formed.

All the black light that rushed to this pale golden lake was destroyed into tiny particles by the most powerful force, and then melted into this Buddha light.

His body was only slightly shaken, and his face was a little white.

However, the white image under him, at this time, was all four legs kneeling on the ground. In a wail, his white image, the pink blood foam in his mouth and nose, gushed out continuously. His body, shaking, wanted to keep balance, but because of the painful convulsion of his body, it was like a huge wall, which fell on its side.

Fan shaohuang stood on the yellow sand ground, standing beside the white elephant whose internal organs began to collapse and died.

At this time, he has fallen at the end of all the scattered and fleeing white gods, and his figure slowly looms out in the thin sand. The yellow sand and gravel that fell covered his hair gap and fell down his face.

Lin Xi hands the big black to Bian Linghan.

"Your strength is stronger than mine. Use it once." He looked at Bian Linghan and said calmly.

Side Ling Han frowned and said, "I'm afraid I can't shoot."

"Just shoot." Lin Xi smiled and said, "believe me."

Can you say that you can win?

Bian Linghan doesn't have any confidence and assurance of his own. Lin Xi's guarantee for others doesn't sound reasonable at all. However, Bian Linghan has seen too many unreasonable things,