Empress: This man can't hide anymore, he will kill God with one sword

"withdraw!"

"Retreat!" The monks looked around, like birds and beasts scattered, as if avoiding a virus, for fear of being infected with a trace.

Seeing this, a ray of disappointment flashed in Miao Miao's beautiful water eyes.

And, a kind of loneliness that is so thick that it cannot be resolved.

She has poisonous blood, and even among the ancient Miao people who used witchcraft and poison, she has no friends since she was a child.

It's just because this kind of bloodline is very suitable for the inheritance of her Miao nationality's voodoo poison.

However, it is a double-edged sword.

This kind of bloodline contains the word 'E', which shows that this kind of bloodline is also ominous.

Her mother died of dystocia after giving birth to her, and her father died at the age of three.

Over the years, one after another relatives related to her have also died one after another.

Even within the Miao people in Nanze Prefecture, the elders who had been protecting her, saint-level powerhouses passed away not long ago.

Ever since she was a child, she could only cultivate desperately and be company with ferocious beasts and poisonous insects.

Even when she was young, there were children who laughed at her and bullied her.

All she can do is to keep getting stronger, making all those who bully her tremble and fear.

Therefore, when she came to the ancient secret realm, she still cared very much about Irene who signed an equal contract and was willing to be her partner.

Although a little jealous of Jun Lintian's interest in Irene.

However, she also cared about Irene's feelings.

That is, now the elf girl cannot escape the claws of Jun Lintian, a small giant full of villain attributes.

In a hurry.

Miao Miao couldn't care less.

Directly, he inspired his taboo-like blood, released powerful toxins, and attacked Jun Lintian.

sizzle.

Everywhere along the way.

Whether it is vegetation, or any vegetation.

They all withered and withered as if being doused by boiling water!"

Miao Miao, you..." Irene's moist eyes looked at Miao Miao, with emotion and a ray of worry flickering inside.

.Because, although Miao Miao's bloodline is powerful, with continuous stimulation, there will be a risk of completely losing control in the end.

At that time, thousands of miles will be turned into a poisonous land, where not a single blade of grass will grow, and all spirits will die!"

Oh?Poison blood? "

"Tsk tsk, this is definitely a big biochemical weapon when it grows up, it's like a master of extermination!" Li Luo raised his eyes.

Looking at the little poisonous girl rushing, Miao Miao.

At this moment, there is really a hint of interest.

He has all kinds of tyrannical physique, and the most powerful blood.

It is even a wall hanging.

Confidence and the ability to suppress the 'bad' luck of the poisonous body.

Therefore, it has the value of being conquered and can be cultivated as leeks.

even.

He was still a little curious and wanted to ask Miao Miao.

Do you have a melon baby friend who plays with fire, and he wants to conquer it too!"

All laws do not invade! Facing the lingering poisonous mist, Jun Lintian murmured softly.

boom.

The blood of the ancestral dragon is stimulated, and it is difficult for this toxin to touch his body, not even a tiny bit.

Chapter 463

"Phew!" The toxins that contained colorful toxins swept and swept away.

but.

When the poisonous mist touched the surface of Li Luo's body, it was as if a fist had hit a catfish, and it was extremely slippery to be slid away!"

Hmm!" Eileen snorted softly.

Because, at this moment, she was gently embraced by this domineering and stalwart figure.

From her big pupils like a pool of spiritual springs, one could not see a ray of evil thoughts in the clear and deep pupils of this handsome young man.

this means.

This Jun Lintian is to protect her from being harmed by the poisonous fog.

Not, really, to tease her.

even.

At this moment, Irene actually felt her heart, like a deer bumping wildly.

Bang Bang.

This feeling made her inexplicably flustered, excited, and afraid, but also a little bit of anticipation and joy.

She didn't know what kind of fairy feeling it was.

Both afraid and looking forward to, both happy and apprehensive!"

What kind of man is he? "At this moment, zero-distance contact.

The elf girl Irene could faintly see Li Luo's handsome and extraordinary face, and the indifferent expression on his face.

The corners of the lips and the corners of the lips are vague, playful and playful villain arcs.

She was really curious.

He was rough, yet caring.

Domineering yet gentle!"

Huh!" The colorful poisonous mist flew across, and the surrounding land was filled with evil and poisonous land.

The monks watching the battle around them avoided them like snakes and scorpions, staying far away.

but.

Soon, their eyes widened.

Because they discovered that the gas that looked poisonous to them actually couldn't contaminate Jun Lintian in the slightest.

The place where he stands is like a pure land.

As proud as a banished immortal, untouched by the dust!"

This... what kind of ability is this, it's too scary.

Could it be the long-lost invulnerability to all poisons in the world of cultivating immortals? "

"Hey, I suddenly remembered.

Not long ago, my seventh eldest aunt's son's cousin's cousin's cousin's cousin sent a message that he and Jun Lintian have the blood of the ancient ancestor dragon ranked first in Tiangang 36! "

"The blood of the ancient ancestral dragon? Damn it, no wonder, it can completely suppress this poisonous blood!"

"As the saying goes, whoever is the peak at the end of the bloodline will be empty when encountering an ancestor dragon, so that's how it is!"

"As expected of No. 1 in the Secret Realm Heaven Ranking!"

"Yeah, I'm really looking forward to his collision with Gai Jiuyou, Bai Ze, Qing Yuan and others who are the strongest geniuses!" There was an uproar around him.

For some female cultivators, an incomparably intense splendor bloomed in their eyes.

Listening to his legend and looking at that tall and slender figure, they all felt numb all over and couldn't stand steadily.

runny!"

Five Poison Palms! "Miao Miao is also speechless.

This little brother Lintian is too strong, unexpectedly, even his own poison is hard to contaminate him.

It can only be patted with delicate hands.

However, this palm is full of terrifying poisonous attacks and strength!"

Hmph, since the poisonous fog won't work.

Then, hand-to-hand combat!" Miao Miao snorted!"

Heh, the sky is fine, the rain has stopped, and you feel that you can do it again? "

"There are the iron brothers, and Dao Kai's lessons learned.

You dare to fight me close, little girl, I can only say, you are so brave!" Li Luo smiled faintly!"

The god took a serious punch! "boom.

Immediately, a punch blasted out.

Of course, it didn't explode with full strength.

Instead, it just exploded from the improved version of the one-punch monk!"

Boom! " Fists and palms clashed, and Li Luo's fist light directly smashed the five poisonous palms.

The momentum of the fist is unabated, continue to bombard Miao Miao's place!"

So strong and domineering.

This Miao Miao's poisonous attack, the Gu technique has no effect on Jun Lintian, and it is completely reduced to a muscular man beating up children, completely crushing!" Far away.

Many monks click their tongues!"

Hehe, don’t be a six-year-old man!” Xiaoyao, the god in white, stood with his hands behind his back, imitating his grandpa’s detached appearance, and said with a faint smile!”

hum! "Just when the idol punched seriously and was about to hit Miao Miao's body.

Suddenly.

The clay pot on his waist was shaken suddenly, and the lid flew straight up.

He punched Jun Lintian seriously, and they collided fiercely!"

Pfft!" The crisp sound was like cutting tofu with a knife, and the lid of the clay pot was directly broken by the serious punch!"

Jie Jie Jie..."

"Woooo~~" Li Luo's fist light was shattered with one blow.

The cover stood up.

On it, an unpredictable face appeared.

After a while, it turned into the face of a devil, and let out a sharp, devilish laugh.

After a while, it turned into a crying ghost, accompanied by a faint sobbing sound.

even.

The monks around felt a sense of restlessness, rising involuntarily from the bottom of their hearts.

With the lid of the pottery pot, the face will change constantly, producing emotions of joy or sadness.

Everyone was shocked.

That crock pot lid is horrible.

Unexpectedly, it can affect the emotions of everyone.

If the emotions are affected by it when facing the enemy, then the combat power will definitely be greatly reduced!"