Tales of Herding Gods - 391. Chapter 376

Poisoning if you can’t beat it is a disgraceful thing to many people. This is also the main reason why the Jade Face Poison King provoked the anger of the public.

However, this matter seemed to Qin Mu not to have so much psychological burden. It is natural and righteous to poison if he fails to fight, and to kill the opponent is also strength. I can’t beat you anymore. If you come to beat me, then I will kill you. Poisoning you to death will not be a problem.

For example, this scene before us is not a reciprocal battle. Lord Dragon is a lofty god, the clone of his blood is also extremely powerful, let alone fighting Qin Mu and the other four, even a strong man in the realm of heaven and man may not be his blood body. opponent.

The other party is a god, so the poison is normal.

The poison used by Qin Mu was exactly the three poisons refined during the gambling battle with the poison master Mu Yingxue of the West in the Great Ruins. Mu Yingxue helped him to get the name three poisons. He has one It’s a good habit. Every time you refine a kind of poison or elixir, you have to refine more, use half of it, and leave half. Maybe you will use it in the future.

The poison that Qin Mu put on the emperor disc was Sanposan. Sanposan reversed the five elements of yin and yang. The body was broken, the soul was broken, and the soul was dissipated, so it was called Sanpo.

This kind of poison is the blood of the gods and demon he used to deal with the Root Demon of Kuji Mountain, and kills the Root Demon of Kuji Mountain. Therefore, it can be said that it is the right medicine to deal with the blood of the Dragon Lord.

At that time, the dead mountain root demon was immobilized by the Azure Dragon Ball, unable to move, and was poisoned to death by him calmly, but the Dragon Lord was able to move freely, so Qin Mu smeared the three pieces on the emperor disc, as long as the king dragon touched the emperor disc Will be poisoned.

Many pockets of blood on the ground were running around, avoiding the imperial disc and the bad blood, trying to regroup.

Qin Mu immediately rushed forward and shouted: “If you don’t wipe out these blood, no one can live!”

His eight thousand flying swords filled this hall, and his cultivation strength was unable to recall these flying swords. Qin Mu’s vitality became silky, and he rolled up the worry-free sword nailed to the pillar, and pulled it hard. Worry sword tore down.

The Worry-Free Sword is a divine sword, extremely sharp. Although it is deeply inserted into the pillar, it can be drawn out, while other flying swords cannot be drawn out.

Qin Mu’s remaining vitality, cloud sword style, split sword style, round sword style and other basic swordsmanship were used to kill the blood scorpions running around on the ground.

On the ground, Long Yu snorted, and he couldn’t pull out the flying sword inserted in his chest. Following Qin Mu’s appearance, he slapped the ground hard and the flying sword passed through his chest.

Long Yu let out a scream of earth-shaking pain, gritted his teeth, but at this moment two jade bottles flew, but Qin Mu threw two bottles of ambergris.

Long Yu hurriedly grabbed it in his hand, ignoring the opening of the cork, crushing the two jade bottles with force, the dragon’s saliva flowed out, and he was immediately rolled up by his vitality and sent into his wound.

The effect of Ambergris was brought into play, and his chest was sore and itchy.

Long Yu ignored the sharp pain in his chest, and immediately rushed forward to kill those little blood scorpions running around on the ground.

At the same time, Wang Muran and Mu Qingdai also acted in the same way, each forcibly falling off the walls and pillars, and was brought out by the flying swords that held them.

Qin Mu also threw two bottles of Ambergris to them each, and the two of them hurriedly poured into their wounds. If it is normal, in order to avoid leaving a dark illness, they still need to urge their vitality to shoot out the blood congestion in the body.

“Don’t step on those imperial discs with bad blood!”

Qin Mu shouted: “The poison I cultivated is too strong, and I can’t deal with it myself!”

The three were horrified, and immediately took a lot of caution, avoiding the bad blood on the ground.

The four rabbits flocked and fell, smashing the small blood scorpions, but these blood scorpions are composed of sacred blood after all, and their strength is still unable to obliterate the sacred blood. After these blood scorpions are smashed, they immediately reorganize, only Qin Mu’s. The worry-free sword can wipe out part of the blood.

“You use mana and me to urge this sword together!”

Wang Muran and the three hurriedly smashed their mana, the vitality became silk, and they rushed to the Wuyou Sword. The Wuyou Sword received their mana, and suddenly its power skyrocketed. Qin Mu controlled the Wuyou Sword, and the swordsmanship broke out. The running dragon cut off its head, and the sword light suddenly turned into a sword-drilling style, walking close to the ground, like a silver dragon swimming, shattering the headless blood dragons!

Suddenly a few small blood dragons hugged each other and rolled on the spot, avoiding the sword light. When these blood dragons stopped, the small dragon disappeared, replaced by a one-foot-high dragon king standing. There.

“Kun Long, you also have today?”

The four of them were surprised and happy, and couldn’t help but laugh. Suddenly, the pocket-sized and small Dragon Lord moved and his body suddenly disappeared. Long Yu’s left leg shin was broken with a crack, and he was kicked and broken by this tiny Dragon Lord. Tibia!

“Open your eyes!”

Wang Muran burst out and opened his divine eyes, but he could only see the small Dragon Lord moving fast, flashing past phantoms, and it was almost impossible to catch his figure.

Qin Mu stabs the Worry-Free Sword again and again, and every time it stabs dangerously and dangerously behind this tiny little bit, it is impossible to hit him at all.

“Sister, be careful!”

As soon as Wang Muran’s cries sounded, he saw the ghostly Lord Longer appearing beside Mu Qingdai, and slammed her at her, Mu Qingdai sternly screamed, and the streamer wrapped around the arm of the small Dragon Lord, and slapped it with a palm.

Qin Mu flew up, spurring the domineering three pill art, and running the nine-turn three-sign profound art, his body shrank rapidly and became a ruler-length man, and the worry-free sword became only three inches in size, and the sword attacked the scorpion. Long Jun yelled: “Don’t face it head-on with him, he is extremely powerful!”

Bang!

The blood exploded in Mu Qingdai’s palm, and one hand was bloody. Qin Mu moved fast in the air, attacking the Dragon Lord frantically with his Qi Yujian. The ghostly speed of Lord Dragon avoiding the Worry-Free Sword, Wang Muran on the other side also rushed quickly, gathering Qi into a net, and fell into the net pocket of this small Lord Dragon, but was knocked away by Lord Dragon with a bang.

Long Yu stood up on one leg, jumped to Mu Qingdai’s side, and joined forces with Qin Mu and others to attack the Dragon Lord.

“His body is too small to attack easily, so he shrinks in size!” Qin Mu shouted.

Mu Qingdai urged the profound arts in Dodge Jiayan’s art, and her body suddenly shrank and she became a little girl with long hair dragging her long hair. On the other hand, Wang Muran also shrank her body and became a small girl. Only Long Yu had not practiced this kind of work. In the exercise, you have to be independent with one leg, and be careful.

His sky-eye sword heart urged with all his strength, his eyes shot sword light, and moved with the movement of the four little people, but although the sword eye was fast, it was difficult to capture the small figure of the dragon king, only four A little bit rushed in the air, dashing back and forth.

“It’s too fast… not good!”

Long Yu saw Jun Long attacking him, and hurriedly jumped up on one leg. The moment he jumped up, he heard a crackling sound. He lowered his head and saw his other leg bone bend into an incredible state, and he secretly said badly. .

Puff through.

Sitting on the ground, Long Yu was so painful that he almost passed out. The figure of Lord Long appeared behind his head, and his toes pointed towards the back of his head. If he clicked, his head was bound to explode with a kick!

But at this moment, the three-inch worry-free sword flashed past and penetrated the foot of Lord Dragon, without kicking it.

Long Yu breathed a sigh of relief, cruelly turned his neck back, and headed directly behind him, the sword light in his eyes burst out and pierced the body of the dragon king, and the sword light pierced the dragon king into the air!

“I tried my best!” Long Yu almost broke his neck, yelled, and fell to the ground.

The Dragon Lord flew backwards, stepping in the air again and again, walking in the air, removing the power of his two swords. He was a body of blood and had no magic power. He could only rely on his tyrannical body to fight against Qin Mu and others, and the loss of his divine blood was quite astonishing, and he had to use his physical magical powers to win.

Suddenly, a huge black shadow appeared at the entrance of the temple, and the big deer with flying swords all over it got up, shook his head, the antlers flew out, and a small branch fiercely stuck in the heart of Lord Dragon.

The Dragon Lord’s body exploded, suddenly countless blood balls rolled, and he became a small Dragon Lord, only smaller than before. He leaped from the antlers and landed on the bare head of the deer. To crack the head of this big deer.

Qin Mu stabbed with the sword, and Lord Long avoiding the sword, he saw three small people falling on the deer’s head one after another.

Dalu blinked, with a look of fear in his eyes. The four little men dashed around him, slapped his hands, shook his bones crackling, almost breaking.

“YoYo–”

The big deer screamed and rushed to Long Qilin lying in the corner of the hall, trying to lead the disaster to Long Qilin.

Long Qilin also had more than a dozen flying swords in his body, but he was sore and weak, and he had a natural fear of Lord Dragon. He remained motionless. Other dragons were also lying beside him, and there were several swords in the dragon, but they were all lying there. Don’t dare to move.

Fortunately, the dragon Qilin has thick skin and fat, and although he has been hit by more than a dozen flying swords, it is not a major problem.

“Don’t come here…” Long Qilin moaned weakly.

The big deer was about to rush to the front, and suddenly there was a clicking sound from his body. The stag’s body twisted, its limbs were broken, and it fell to the ground and slid forward.

Long Qilin did his best to turn around, crawling hard, staying away from the big deer, and other dragons stuck to the ground and crawled to the side with difficulty.

The sense of deterrence the Dragon Lord gave them was so strong that they couldn’t afford any resistance.

Suddenly, Mu Qingdai flew up in blood, slammed into the dragon Qilin who was struggling to crawl, and passed out. Jun Long rushed to take Mu Qingdai’s life, Long Qilin was completely sour and paralyzed to the ground.

Qin Mu burst into tears, grabbed the worry-free sword, and said sharply, “Brother Mu Ran!”

Wang Muran vomited blood, struggling to lift Qin Mu and threw him out. Qin Mu’s footsteps moved repeatedly, and he rushed out like lightning. The light of the three-inch sword in his hand skyrocketed, and a small piece of green hills and green water emerged from the light of the sword. , Come first, and drown the Dragon Lord!

Ding and ding ding bangs continued to sound, and Jianlushanhe suddenly collapsed and collapsed, leaving only the figure of Qin Mu, who was leaping towards him with his sword fit.

Jun Long’s body is even smaller, with blood under his feet, or his fingers or palms fluttering and slamming, hitting the worry-free sword, Qin Mu’s body shakes, he vomits blood in his mouth, suddenly turning into a black shadow and sticking to it. On the ground, he walked close to the ground, but was slammed by Lord Dragon on the black shadow, shaking him out of the shadow state, and fell to the ground.

Wang Muran yelled sharply, and his hair flew towards him. The two small men slapped their hands. He heard the sound of broken bones like sparks and flints, and Wang Muran fell down and flew away.

Qin Mu lay on the ground and tried his last strength to lift the sword and insert it. The three-finger-high Lord Dragon merged his hands, clamped the Wuyou sword, and fought hard.

Qin Mu couldn’t insert his sword immediately, and roared: “Fat Long, do you want to eat anymore? If I die, you can wait to starve to death!”

Long Qilin’s eyes were full of horror, staring blankly at the little Dragon Lord, and when he heard these words, he suddenly roared and raised his paw to pat the hilt.

laugh.

The sword light pierced the Dragon Lord, and the three-fingered Dragon Lord split in half. The blood was still wriggling, and it was about to flow together. The Dragon Qilin roared, and the mana burst into the sword body, and the sword light soared in all directions. Stabbed away, pieces of sepsis withered, falling to the ground.

Qin Mu was dumbfounded, the power in his body receded like a tide, his hand holding the hilt of the sword was released, and he lay down.

Long Qilin roared again and again, and raised his paws to shoot again, Qin Mu said weakly: “Don’t shoot again… I will even be shot to death by you…”

He coughed violently, his mana was exhausted, and his body gradually grew larger. He wanted to get up to heal his injuries, but he couldn’t move.

Long Qilin got up, looked at the blood on the ground blankly, and then looked around, only to see that the powerful dragons beside him did not dare to look at him, their eyes were full of fear, and they lowered their heads.