Thirty-six Canghu Swords, glowing with a faint blue and magnificent light, turned into a rain of swords and rushed towards the poisonous mist where the Poison Lord Yan Kun was!

Wherever they passed, the poisonous mist was like pieces of randomly cut rags, being cut into pieces and dissipating continuously. Yan Kun, who was inside, suddenly let out a scream.

Hong Sheng waved his hand, and thirty-six Canghu Swords jumped out from the poisonous mist, merged into one in mid-air, and flew back to his hand.

He looked down and saw that there was a trace of blood on the sword, and there was a hint of blue in the blood.

"It is indeed an old poison. Even the blood is full of blue poison." Hong Sheng shook off the poisonous blood on the sword. After a successful blow, his energy gradually recovered, and the serious injuries and poisonous wounds on his body began to disappear.

Recover.

The ability of a powerful Immortal-level warrior to recover from injuries is quite astonishing.

Opposite him, the poisonous mist that had been cut into pieces gradually dissipated, and a figure kneeling on the ground was gradually revealed, it was the Poison Master Yan Kun. He was holding the snake staff with difficulty and was coughing up blood.

His body was stained red with blood. There were at least three sword holes penetrating his body on his chest and abdomen. There were at least seven to eight large and small sword wounds on his hands and feet, even on his cheeks.

On his body, there was also a bloody mark that was deep enough to show the bone.

The snake staff in his hand originally contained two highly venomous phantom snakes. At this time, they were also cut into two parts, and their bodies fell at his feet.

Hong Sheng's move, Canghu Sword Rain, was so powerful that it was so powerful.

Those who were watching the battle were stunned to see him turn defeat into victory.

"Grandpa Hong! You won!" Shang Ran walked over happily, wanting to check and treat Hong Sheng's injuries. She was very happy. Hong Sheng won, Du Zun was defeated, Jin Ling's life was saved, and her father's was saved.

Life is saved.

"Don't come here until the poisonous fog is gone!" Hong Sheng warned her again.

Shang Ran had no choice but to stop where he was.

Yan Kun struggled to grab the bodies of the two phantom snakes from the ground. He stuffed them into his mouth regardless of whether they were there or not, and chewed them until his mouth was full of snake meat and blood.

After swallowing a snake corpse, he took a long breath, wiped his mouth, and regained his energy.

"Old swordsman, this move is not bad." At this time, Yan Kun was still half-kneeling on the ground. This posture lasted for a long time, as if he was bowing to Hong Sheng.

"I have spent a lot of effort cultivating my sword in seclusion." Hong Sheng said with some emotion, "In the past few years, I have mastered this sword. It turned out that it was at the sword discussion conference held every seven years in Guzhu Country. Unexpectedly,

Now, it’s all revealed in advance. Wow!”

Just as he was speaking, his expression suddenly changed drastically, and he hurriedly threw the Canghu Sword in his hand to the ground, as if the sword was extremely hot to the touch.

Raising his hand, he saw that the palm of his right hand was completely black. Not only was it black, it was also rapidly swollen, exuding layers of black air. He raised his left hand and pinched it, only to see two small, almost hair-thick hairs in the palm of his hand.

Two drops of black blood were being squeezed out of the hole.

Seeing this situation, Yan Kun had a victor's smile on his face.

"Grandpa Hong!" Shang Ran was shocked again. Unexpectedly, Hong Sheng clearly won, but he didn't know how to get into the opponent's way.

"Don't touch that Canghu Sword. There are poisonous needles on the sword." Hong Xin painfully used his immortal power to resist the poison, and said angrily to Yan Kun, "Old Poison, you are so despicable, you actually put poisonous needles on my Canghu Sword."

Put a poisonous needle!"

"Old sword idiot, I am the best at using poison in my life. If you compete with me and let me fight you with real swords and guns, I will naturally be no match. Poison, poison, poison, if there is no conspiracy, how can I bear the honorific title of Laodu?

?" Yan Kun said with a ferocious smile, "Your Canghu Sword pierced my body six times. Between these six times, it was a simple matter to attach two bone-attached poisonous needles to it."

"Also, let me tell you that the poison on this bone-attached needle is also the poison of the monster three-eyed poisonous lizard, which is extremely domineering." Yan Kun said in a sinister voice, "As for the antidote, not even I have prepared it."

Shang Ran was shocked.

Hong Sheng only felt that the poison was rapidly invading his bloodline, and his advanced immortal-level immortal power cultivation was completely unable to stop it. It seemed that Yan Kun was right, it was indeed the poison of the monster.

"That's all, that's all. This old poisonous creature seems to have a deep hatred for me in his heart." He sighed secretly, "Although my Canghu Sword Rain is overbearing in power, when I use it, I deliberately avoid his heart and other vital parts. He

But he didn’t know that I was merciful, so he acted cruelly.”

"Old swordsman, just accept your fate." Yan Kun said, "Without you, no one on the First Prince's side can stop His Second Highness from claiming the throne. I am actually helpless to do this to you. It was all dictated by the situation.

Forced."

"You are despicable and shameless!" Shang Ran burst into tears and stamped his feet and cursed.

"Your Highness, please don't blame me for being unethical." Yan Kun said with a smile, "I will not hurt you. My second son, Yan Jie, has always admired you very much!"

Upon hearing this, Shang Ran couldn't help but shudder. Yan Kun's second son, Yan Jie, also served in the Jinhua City Defense Army as a deputy general. This man also learned poison techniques from his father since he was a child, and half of his face was burned by the venom.

, Shang Ran felt cold from the bottom of his heart every time he saw him.

But Shang Jie fell in love with her and showed his attentiveness to her many times.

If the second prince Shang Yu came to power and married her to Yan Jie because of Yan Kun's support, it would be better for her to just kill her.

"Haha, Mr. Poison said very well. Young Master Yan has extraordinary abilities and is a good match for His Royal Highness the Princess." Tang Fen was very happy to see the situation on the court turn around, and took a few steps forward, preparing to protect Yan.

He got up and tried to win the favor of this old poisonous creature.

However, as soon as he took two steps, he felt a figure flash in front of him, and then a sword flashed.

"Huh?" Tang Fen didn't know why. He wanted to lift the heavy iron sword in his hand and cut it with the sword no matter what was in front of him. However, he found that he couldn't lift it at all.

How is it possible! I am a junior Immortal Lord, although he is not as good as the two powerful men present. He picked up a knife...

As soon as the thought passed by, he froze in place, and seemed to hear many people's exclamations in his ears.

In front of my eyes, it was dark.

Everyone present was stunned when they saw a figure, and a sword light flashed in front of Tang Fen. Then, Tang Fen's head slipped neatly from his neck, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

Who cut off the head of a junior immortal with a sword?

Everyone present stared, feeling that today's battle was really exciting, and everyone's brains were exhausted.

It was Shang Ran who reacted first and cried to the people in front of him: "Grandpa Hong, what are you doing! There is a poisonous needle on that sword!"

When everyone heard this, they saw Hong Sheng holding a sword in one hand and sitting feebly on the ground nearby. Knowing that he was deeply poisoned and there was no cure, he mustered up his last strength and grabbed hold of the knife in the midst of lightning and flint.

The Canghu Sword with a poisonous needle on the handle cut off Tang Fen's head with one strike.

"Girl, don't cry, I, I made a profit." Hong Sheng threw away the Canghu Sword, looked at his right hand, which was as black as a swollen and swollen as a pig's trotter, and smiled with all his strength. Then, he turned to Liu Zhong and shouted sternly, "

Old Poison is seriously injured, and you are the one with the highest cultivation level here. For the safety of the princess, if you don’t kill Old Poison, then when will you wait! With his character, when he recovers, you will all be dead!"
Chapter completed!