It is very painful to be trapped in a field set by others.

Everything in other people's fields is decided by others. You can only passively choose, accept or not accept.

In other words, you have to accept it even if you don’t accept it.

This poisonous fog covering an area of ​​more than ten feet is the domain of Poison Lord Yan Kun. In this domain, he, Yan Kun, is the king.

As for Hong Sheng, in his domain, he was either an obedient subject or an isolated rebel with no capital to fight against.

Therefore, with a joking smile, he looked at the sword master in the poisonous mist, struggling to resist, the muscles on his face twitching and his body trembling.

The poisonous mist spewed by the phantom snake quickly took effect. The sword master was now in the middle of a fierce confrontation in the sea of ​​consciousness.

His sword fell to his feet.

To a sword fanatic, it is a sword that is used to keep people alive and kill people with the sword.

That was his second life...

In a daze, he seemed to have returned to his youth. There, the sky was always blue, and the path to growth for the strong was always extremely cruel.

Along the way, although he defeated many opponents, he also lost many friends and relatives, and experienced countless betrayals and misunderstandings, many of which he still cannot explain, leaving him haunted.

He also saw the lover of his youth and relived their short but happy time. He relived the happiness of their acquaintance, love, and marriage, and then her pregnancy and giving birth to a child for him, and then...

....

He saw the scene in his life that he most didn't want to look back on, which he had always hidden in his heart.

His wife, holding their young child in her arms, was attacked by the enemy's sword, and they died tragically on the spot together, with blood all over her body, and she died with her eyes open...

This was the deepest, deepest pain in his life, deep in his heart.

"No!" He struggled desperately from the deep pain and roared out. His eyes changed from the original chaos to clarity.

At this time, at least twenty or thirty places on his body were unable to withstand the erosion of the poisonous mist due to the body-protecting immortal power. His clothes and armor were torn, and the poisonous mist invaded his muscles and bones, causing wounds one after another that looked like festering wounds.

Keep spreading.

Even his left cheek was ulcerated, and half of his lip was rotten, revealing the horrible tendons and teeth inside.

"Old swordsman, you are too weak." Poison Master Yan Kun did not feel much excitement at this situation. On the contrary, he felt lost and disappointed.

In the past, he faced the opponent, racked his brains and exerted all his energy, but still failed repeatedly. Now he finally made a turnaround. This was the result he had dreamed of, but he felt very disappointed.

"Old Poison, you have indeed become stronger, too much." Hong Sheng said, "The inner elixir of the three-eyed poisonous lizard seems to be of great benefit to you."

Yan Kun Jiejie smiled: "Old swordsman, can I interpret your words as your surrender to me?"

"You still can't let go of the thought of victory or defeat." Hong Sheng tried his best to smile.

"Nonsense! In this life, there is no fighting for victory or defeat. How is that any different from a salted fish?" Yan Kun shouted sternly, his body quickly approached, and the black iron snake staff hit Hong Sheng's chest hard.

Hong Sheng tried his best to block the attack with his Canghu Sword in front of him.

There was just a clang sound, the sticks and swords met, and the Canghu Sword immediately flew into the air and fell into the bamboo forest in the distance.

At the same time, Hong Sheng's tiger's mouth was shattered, his immortal power was unstable, and a large amount of poisonous mist took the opportunity to invade, making his body rotten as if it had been scalded with boiling oil.

Yan Kun returned his stick and changed his palm, and struck out with a heavy palm. Suddenly, Hong Sheng looked up to the sky and sprinkled a mouthful of black. His whole body was like a kite with its string broken, and he was knocked out and fell far away in the direction of the inn.

...

"Who!"

The man in black felt something tug on him, and then something like a sharp thorn stabbed his body. He jumped up like a frightened bird, and turned around with a knife.

The weapon he uses is a heavy iron saw blade. The front side of the knife is a knife and the back side is a serrated blade. It can be used both positive and negative. He has also developed some new moves, which can often surprise him in battle.

There was no one behind him, and a thorn vine as thick as a thumb that had been chopped into two pieces was twisting on the ground.

"These days, even the vines have become spirits and they dare to sneak attacks!" The man in black was frightened and angry, and couldn't help but curse.

"What are you yelling about!" Liu Cheng'en, who was more than ten feet away to his left, reminded him dissatisfiedly, "Don't yell, you will scare that kid."

The man in black shut up, found the root of the thorn vine, chopped it into pieces, and finally relieved his hatred.

Just as he was about to put away the knife, he felt a stinging sensation in his feet again, which was the same as the feeling of being pricked by the thorn vine just now.

"What else?" He was furious and looked down. He saw two tree vines of the same thickness sticking out from the side and wrapping around his legs. Then, countless thorns on the vines pierced his legs together.

On the bed, waves of soreness and numbness kept coming.

He was about to raise the knife to cut off the vine, but his hand froze. He looked up and was horrified to see another thorny vine reaching out of nowhere and wrapping around his wrist holding the saw blade.

The thin thorn pierced the blood veins on the wrist, and there were bursts of pain and numbness. The saw blade became unstable and fell to the ground.

Then, the left hand was also caught.

"What the hell is this?" The man in black was immediately frightened out of his mind. Now, his body was pulled up in a large shape by these weird thorn vines. Looking at the direction of those thorn vines, they came from the side.

Deep in a clump of huge bamboos.

"He Laoer, are you possessed? What the hell are you doing!" Liu Chengen also noticed the weirdness here and asked.

"Commander, I, I'm tied up by some weird canes! Come and save me!" The man in black, He Laoer, quickly called for help.

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes widened in shock. Because he found that right in front of him, deep in the bamboo, the figure of a young man slowly appeared.

His figure was originally green, with an outline that was almost the same as those of green bamboo. Even the joints of his body were cleverly disguised as bamboo joints. Even his face was green. Now, as time passes,

Revealed, he was back to his original state.

If not Jin Ling, who else?

"You, you..." He Laoer, the man in black, was so horrified by this scene that he could not speak.

"I'm really sorry. I was also testing this new power. I didn't control it well. I used too much force and shocked you." The young man said with a smile, and with a wave of his hand, a touch of light gold seemed to appear on his fingertips.

.

Then, He Laoer felt that his body was stiff, his throat was not working properly, and some hot liquid came from nowhere and kept pouring on his body.

He wanted to lower his head to take a look, but couldn't control his neck.

Not just the neck, but all parts of the body seemed to have lost their strength.

Then, he knew that his throat had been cut off by the weird light gold-colored thing between the other person's fingers.

This thing can break through the defense of an intermediate immortal master like a steel knife peeling tofu.

It's really sharp.
Chapter completed!