Young White Horse: Born with a Poisonous Body and a Sword that Slays the Heroes

As soon as the words came out, Ye Dingzhi saw that Wen Yanzhao's eyebrows and eyes remained the same in the night, but the murderous coldness in his eyes made people scare.

He is only a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, yet he has such a character. If he is allowed to go out to sea someday, I am afraid he will stir up a storm in the world.

"Even if they fight us head-on, I'm afraid even if they join forces, they are no match for the two of them. Now that they are carrying the sleeping Dongjun, I'm afraid they can't run far..."

Ye Dingzhi's heart rate had stabilized by then. He rested his hand on his face and said to Wen Yanzhao while panting.

Wen Yanzhao had already made a plan. Facing two demons at the peak of their powers, a head-on confrontation would mean death. Why not take advantage of the poison in his body now?

"Don't worry, you take Dongjun and go ahead. Go back to the mansion and ask my uncle to come and help me. Remember not to look back. It will be difficult for me to keep both of them!"

Ye Dingzhi's pupils tightened. Although Wen Yanzhao was now in a state of advancement, he would never have thought that he would be so arrogant.

"Cousin, if you want to go, let's go together. Why would I leave you alone to fight the enemy? Ye Dingzhi has lived for almost twenty years and has never done a cowardly thing!"

With a heroic sentence, Ye Dingzhi unsheathed the Zhenwu sword with a clang, holding the sword in front of him.

"As expected, he is my brother Wen Yanzhao. Well, let's join forces to deal with these two old guys!"

My dear, there is more to come after this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. There will be more exciting chapters later!

Wen Yanzhao also pulled out Chengying. The bleak night wind started again, blowing the black hair of the two sword-wielding boys. The weeds under their feet whimpered, and the stars began to appear above their heads.

Wufawutian flew in front of Wen Ye and the others in a flash. Wufawutian was always cautious. Although his realm and internal strength were far superior to the others, he was afraid of Wen Yanzhao's poison skills and did not attack immediately.

Wu Tian, ​​who was standing aside, was restless and shouted at the top of his voice:

"Why should we be afraid of him? With our internal strength, even if we are poisoned by the Wen family kid, we can use our internal strength to force the poison out of our bodies. What's the point?"

Unable to keep a straight face:

"You don't know the Wen family well enough!"

Wen Yanzhao also said expressionlessly:

"Indeed, you don't know the Wen family well enough!"

As Wen Yanzhao finished speaking, bursts of white mist strangely rose from the wild grass ground in front of and behind Wufawutian, and soon covered an area of ​​dozens of feet!

Wu Fa Wu Tian moved his nose slightly and found that the white mist was colorless and odorless. Although he inhaled it, he did not see any signs of poisoning.

But fearing an accident, they also flew backwards quickly, but the white mist seemed to stick to their bodies. Wherever they went, the white mist appeared there.

"Ok?"

While Wufa Wutian was wondering, Wen Yanzhao had already thrown a green porcelain bottle high in the air with his left hand, and the sword in his right hand emitted a sword energy that accurately shattered the porcelain bottle in the air.

As the porcelain bottle shattered and flew, a piece of light blue powder followed the sword energy and quickly floated to the top of Wushuwutian's head.

"Dingzhi! Go!"

Wen Yanzhao saw the white mist just merging with the blue powder, and with a loud shout, he pulled up Ye Dingzhi's feet, infused his inner strength, and leaped backwards.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

……

As soon as the light blue powder and the white mist met, there was a burst of explosion, and the white mist instantly turned into a moss-like green.

Wufawutian and Wujiutian simultaneously used their protective Qi to disperse most of the poisonous fog. Otherwise, the pervasive poisonous gas would have already penetrated deep into their internal organs.

The lawless and the wicked looked at each other and found that each other's pupils slowly turned into a poisonous green color, and blood was oozing from the ears, nose and mouth!

"Damn you Wen family brat!"

Wu Tian shouted, knowing that he was poisoned. He was horrified and raised his palms. His protective Qi dispersed the surrounding green poisonous fog. His skinny right hand grabbed Wu Tian's fat body, lifted him up and threw him out of the poisonous fog.

He held his breath and concentrated, his protective qi became stronger and stronger. He knew that although he was poisoned, it was not too serious. He relied on his forty years of deep internal strength to force out some of the poison.

"Hey..."

Wu Tian vomited a large amount of light green filth, and the poisonous mist around his body had dissipated.

He also put away his magic power and regulated his internal energy.

"No way, how are you!"

Wu Tian, ​​who was ten feet away, was not affected too much, but his eyes were poisoned and he lost his vision for a short time.

"I'm fine! I'll be fine in an hour or so! It's a pity that those two guys got away!"

Unable to sit cross-legged on the ground, he gasped and replied

At this time, Wen Yanzhao, carrying Ye Dingzhi, had already returned to the oak tree that Baili Dongjun was leaning against.

"Dong Jun, Dong Jun, wake up!"

Ye Dingzhi shook Baili Dongjun's head, but Baili Dongjun's breathing was steady and his sleep quality was really impressive.

Seeing that Baili Dongjun had no reaction, Ye Dingzhi asked anxiously:

"Cousin, how long can the white mist you just created hold back those two monsters? Can they catch up with us?"

"It's hard to say. If you inhale my Xiaoxiang Cloud Mist, your internal energy will solidify, your meridians will be severed and you will die. He has cultivated for several decades and is beyond the range of my poison..."

"This is difficult. I didn't expect these two guys to be so afraid of our Wen family. They were so silent as soon as the white fog appeared. It's really boring!"

After hearing what he said, Ye Dingzhi estimated that the poison just now could not completely kill the two old demons. He made up his mind and said with gritted teeth:

"Cousin, please take Dongjun back home to get help. I can hold out here for a while!"

Wen Yanzhao shook his head:

"I, Wen Yanzhao, will never let you die in vain! If you want to wake Dongjun up, he can run very fast with his Light Kung Fu Three Flying Cats. Let him go get reinforcements, and we will hold them off here!"

After saying this, he waved his long sleeves, and a cool breeze blew across Baili Dongjun's face. Then he raised his eyelids, revealing a gap, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Cousin? Brother Yun? I just dreamed that Master taught me the complete Western Chu Sword Song!"

Baili Dongjun started to feel around and shouted:

"Cousin, where is my non-ran dust? It was just in my hand!"

Wen Yanzhao looked helpless:

"There are two Great Free and Easy Realm demons a hundred steps away. You must return home as quickly as possible and ask your uncle and father to come to support us. The two of us will hold them off here. Otherwise, when those two old guys recover their power, none of us three will be able to escape!"

Baili Dongjun was shocked and said:

"What devil? What old thing!"

Ye Dingzhi grabbed Baili Dongjun and said anxiously, "Stop talking nonsense, listen to your cousin, and leave!"

Seeing the two men so anxious, Baili Dongjun said nothing. Just as he was about to perform Qinggong, he turned around and ran towards Zhenxi Marquis Mansion.

Two ghostly figures suddenly fell to the ground!

One of them, a bald man with white eyebrows, had wrinkles on his face and grinned:

"Want to leave? It's not that easy!"

"I have been searching for a long time, and now I have two natural martial veins in front of me! There is no other way, but there is hope for the revival of Beique, may God bless us!"

……

(Recently, more and more people around me have tested positive. Dear readers, please wear masks and avoid infection!)

(I'm feeling a little unwell, so I'm a little late in writing. I'll add 50% more words to this chapter as a reward!)

(Please urge for more updates and give good reviews and rewards! Love you! Good night!)

Chapter 52: Wen family, using poison is reasonable, right?

Seeing the two strange-looking lawless people suddenly appearing in front of him, Baili Dongjun exclaimed, then tapped his feet in the air and immediately returned to Wen Yanzhao and Ye Dingzhi.

"Come so fast!"

Wen Yanzhao looked solemn, knowing that the Xiaoxiang mist just now did not play a big role.

Unable to close his eyes tightly, his vision had not yet recovered, and two lines of blood were faintly seeping from his eyes. However, he used his protective Qi to guard against the poison that Wen Yanzhao might use at any time.

Wu Tian sneered:

"You take a rest for a while. I will take care of this little poisonous creature from the Wen family first!"

Unable to close his eyes that were bleeding, he said sternly:

"Don't hold back, kill the Wen family member who poisoned you first! I'll go look after the kid from the Baili family!"

After saying this, he flashed and in an instant he was in front of Baili Dongjun who was thirty steps away.

Unable to hold hands in front of chest, circulate small and large circulation in body, regulate breathing and internal injuries

He didn't use his hands to catch him, nor did he use his power. He just followed Baili Dongjun wherever he jumped, just like an eagle catching a chicken.

Even though Baili Dongjun had learned the family tradition of the Three Flying Swallows, he was still not good enough to face such a free and easy demon cult envoy.

He and Wu Bang were flirting with each other like this, flashing back and forth in the distance. Wherever he ran, Wu Bang would follow him with his eyes closed, relying only on his breath!

……

Seeing that Wufa had already stared at Baili Dongjun, Wu Tian naturally felt relieved. He no longer had to worry about missing out on a natural martial vein.

He pushed his arms horizontally, and the overwhelming palm force wrapped around the purple-black true energy on his face and instantly rushed towards Wen Yanzhao's face! The flesh on his face rose and fell slightly with his movements.

"Across all directions!"

Wen Yanzhao was quick-eyed and quick-handed. Seeing Wutan attacking, he thrust the Chengying sword in his hand, poured out the internal force of his right arm, and his figure drew a dazzling white light in the air!

With one move, Chengying slashed towards Wutian with a majestic sword energy.

"Although the kid's swordsmanship is pretty, it's a pity that it's useless!"

Wu Tian laughed wildly, and ripples appeared all over his body. The protective energy immediately covered his whole body as he spoke.

It was like a translucent purple-black sphere, covering Wutan's fat and bloated body tightly!

He still smiled, as if he felt that he had a good chance of winning.

The shadows of his hands flashed, and he slapped out twice in succession, knocking away the fierce sword energy that Wen Yanzhao had just slashed in all directions.

What shocked Wen Yanzhao and Ye Dingzhi even more was that his fat body was totally disproportionate to his ghostly speed.