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Poisoning if you can't beat him is a disgraceful thing in the eyes of many people, and this is also the main reason why the Jade Faced Poison King provoked public anger back then.
However, in Qin Mu's view, this matter does not have so much psychological burden. It is only natural to poison the opponent if he can't beat him. Poisoning the opponent to death is also a matter of strength. It will not be a problem if it poisons you to death.
For example, the scene in front of you was not an equal battle in the first place. Huanlong Lord is a god high above the heavens, and the avatar transformed from his blood is also extremely powerful. Let alone beating Qin Mu and other four people, even a strong man in the realm of heaven and man may not be his body of blood. opponent.
The other party is a god, so it is normal to be poisoned.
The poison Qin Mu used was the Sanposan that he had refined in the Great Ruins when he was betting against poison master Mu Yingxue from Xitu. The name Sanposan was given by Mu Yingxue for him. He had a Good habit, every time you refine a poison or elixir, you have to refine more, use half of it, and keep the half, maybe you will use it later.
The poison Qin Mu smeared on the emperor's dish was Sanposan. Sanposan reversed the five elements, confused yin and yang, broke the body, broke the gods, and scattered the soul, so it was called Sanpo. It nourished the poison with great nourishment, and it was extremely poisonous.
This kind of poison is the blood of the gods and demons that he specially used to deal with the root monster of Kujiling, and poisoned the root monster of Kujiling. Therefore, it can be said that it is the right medicine to deal with the bloody body of Huanlong Lord.
At that time, the Kujiling root demon was immobilized by the Green Dragon Ball, unable to move, and was calmly poisoned to death by him, but Huanlong Lord could move freely, so Qin Mu smeared Sanposan on the emperor's dish, as long as Huanlong Lord touched the emperor's dish, it would Will be poisoned.
Many small and exquisite blood dragons on the ground were scurrying around, avoiding the emperor disc and those bad blood, trying to gather again.
Qin Mu rushed over immediately and shouted, "No one will survive unless these divine bloods are completely wiped out!"
His 8,000 flying swords filled the hall, and he couldn't recall these flying swords with his cultivation strength. Qin Mu's vitality became silky, and he rolled up the worry-free sword nailed to the pillar, and pulled Wuyou sword hard. The worry sword was torn off.
The Worriless Sword is a divine sword, extremely sharp, although it is deeply inserted into the pillar, it can be pulled out, while other flying swords cannot be pulled out.
Qin Mu drummed up his remaining vitality, and performed various basic sword techniques such as cloud sword style, sword splitting style, and sword circling style, to kill the blood flood dragons running around on the ground.
On the ground, Long Yu snorted, but he couldn't pull out the flying sword stuck in his chest. Like Qin Mu, he slapped the ground hard, and the flying sword passed through his chest.
Long Yu let out an earth-shattering scream in pain, and clenched his teeth, but at this moment two jade bottles flew over, and it was Qin Mu who threw two bottles of dragon saliva.
Long Yu hurriedly grabbed it in his hand, without bothering to uncork the bottle, he crushed the two jade bottles forcefully, the dragon saliva flowed out, and was immediately rolled up by his vitality and sent into his wound.
The effect of the ambergris was exerted, and his chest was filled with blood and flesh, which was painful and itchy.
Regardless of the severe pain in his chest, Long Yu immediately rushed forward and killed those little blood dragons running around on the ground.
At the same time, Wang Muran and Mu Qingdai did the same, forcibly falling off the wall and pillars, and a piece of flesh and blood was taken out by the flying sword that held them.
Qin Mu also threw two bottles of dragon saliva to them each, and the two quickly poured them into the wound. If it was normal, they would still need to mobilize their vitality to remove the blood in their bodies in order to avoid any hidden illness. At this moment, they didn't care about so much, they mobilized their spirit soldiers one after another to kill those little blood dragons.
"Don't step on those bad blood emperor discs!"
Qin Mu shouted: "The poison I refined is too strong, and I can't cure it myself!"
The three of them were terrified, and immediately became more careful, avoiding the bad blood on the ground.
The four rabbits rose and fell, smashing the small blood dragons, but these blood dragons are composed of divine blood after all, and their strength cannot wipe out the divine blood. After these blood dragons were smashed, they immediately reassembled. Only Qin Mu's Only the worry-free sword can wipe out part of the divine blood.
"Use your mana to move this sword with me!"
The three of Wang Muran hurriedly pumped up their mana, their vitality became silky, and they flocked to Wuyou Sword. Wuyou Sword was infused with their mana, and its power suddenly increased. Qin Mu controlled Wuyou Sword, and the swordsmanship exploded. The running dragon cut off its head, and the sword light suddenly changed into a drill sword style, walking close to the ground, swimming like a silver dragon, smashing the headless blood dragons to pieces!
Suddenly several small blood dragons hugged each other and rolled on the spot, avoiding the sword light. When these blood dragons stopped, the small dragon disappeared and was replaced by a one-foot-tall Huanlong Lord standing on the ground. There.
"Lord Huanlong, do you still have today?"
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Dragon Qilin tried his best to turn around and crawl away from the big deer. The other dragons also stuck to the ground and crawled to the side with difficulty.
The sense of awe that Huanlong Lord gave them was so strong that they couldn't arouse any resistance.
Suddenly, Mu Qingdai flew up with blood, bumped into the dragon Qilin who was struggling to crawl, and passed out. Huanlong Lord rushed to take Mu Qingdai's life, Long Qilin was completely limp and paralyzed to the ground.
Qin Mu shouted loudly, grabbed the Wuyou sword, and said sharply: "Brother Mu Ran!"
Wang Muran vomited blood, tried his best to lift Qin Mu up and threw him out. Qin Mu's footsteps moved, and he rushed out like lightning. , come first, and submerge Huanlong Lord!
The explosive sounds of ding ding ding continued to be heard, and the mountains and rivers of the sword shoes suddenly collapsed, leaving only Qin Mu's figure holding the sword and rushing forward.
Huanlong Lord's body became smaller, and his feet were full of septic blood, or his fingers or palms flicked and flapped repeatedly, hitting the Wuyou Sword, Qin Mu's body was shaken, he vomited blood again and again, and suddenly turned into a black shadow stuck on the sword. On the ground, he walked close to the ground, but was punched by Huanlong Jun on the shadow, shaking him out of the shadow state, and fell to the ground.
Wang Muran yelled sharply, his hair flew towards him, the two little people fought, and the sound of bones breaking was heard like lightning, Wang Muran fell and flew away.
Qin Mu lay on the ground, raised the sword with all his strength and stabbed it down, the three-fingered Huanlong Lord put his hands together, clamped the Wuyou sword, and fought hard.
Qin Mu couldn't insert the sword immediately, and roared angrily: "Pang Long, do you still want to eat? If I die, you will starve to death!"
Long Qilin's eyes were full of fear, and he stared blankly at the little Huanlong Lord. Hearing this, he suddenly roared, raised his claws and slapped hard on the hilt of the sword.
Chick.
Jian Guang pierced the Huanlong Lord, and the three-finger-high Huanlong Lord was split in two. The blood was still squirming and was about to flow together. The dragon unicorn roared, and mana burst into the sword. When stabbed, pieces of septic blood withered and fell to the ground.
Qin Mu was stunned, the power in his body receded like a tide, he let go of the hand holding the sword hilt, and lay down.
Long Qilin roared again and again, raised his paw and wanted to slap again, Qin Mu said weakly: "Don't slap If you slap me again, I will be slapped to death by you"
He coughed violently, his mana was exhausted, and his physical body gradually grew larger. He wanted to get up to heal his wounds, but he couldn't move.
Long Qilin got up, stared blankly at the blood on the ground, and looked around, only to see those extremely powerful dragons beside him did not dare to meet his gaze, their eyes were full of fear, and they lowered their heads one after another. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com