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Chapter 702: Huang Qianren, Evil Cultivation List

When he heard that the hundred-foot python was attracted by Ximen Bao, Hu Hai and others showed no unexpected expression on their faces.

This person is arrogant and domineering. With his family status, he often looks like he is not afraid of the world outside. He often dares to harm others and benefit himself.

His grandfather has the strength of Emperor Wu. Even if he does things too much, the older masters dare not kill him. He can only give him a lesson. Otherwise, the consequences of Emperor Wu will be unimaginable.

Shui Lingling looked at the hundred-foot poisonous snake, and a hint of joy flashed in her eyes, and she murmured: "The black-horned poisonous snake that has been three hundred years old, its poisonous horn is also worth a lot of money."

"Hahaha, I have a good luck in the 300-year-old Poison Corner. I can get such treasures as soon as I come here, and my poison attack can be further."

Just as Shui Lingling was about to kill the snake, a burst of laughter came from behind, and a black figure flashed through the air with a black rainbow light.

A distance of several thousand meters, the rainbow light rushed over after a few breaths and flew directly towards the black-horned poisonous snake.

"Huang Qianren, the 31st-ranked casual cultivator in the Evil Cultivator Gang, has actually come."

After the others saw his appearance clearly, they were undoubtedly shocked and retreated one after another, fearing that they would be targeted by this person and killed him at will.

Huang Qianren was dressed in black, with a terrible thin figure, deep eye sockets, and a circle of black marks formed by toxins around him, making the thin face look particularly terrifying.

This person is good at using poison and is notorious in the Tianwu Domain. He once poisoned a city of 100,000 people, but no women, young and old were spared.

His poisonous skills are unfathomable, and many semi-saints with deeper cultivation than him dare not be enemies of him.

Even if he was killed, he would not be able to escape death after being poisoned, and he would easily fall into a situation of losing both sides. This led to him, who is still active in the Tianwu Realm, committing evil deeds, and making people frightened.

The warriors who were blocked outside were frightened, but they all breathed a sigh of relief.

With Huang Qianren here, the hundred-foot-sized poisonous snake that blocked the entrance can finally be eliminated.

Shui Lingling looked at Huang Qianren who took action and fell into deep thought, but in the end she gave up on her attack. She did not practice poison skills, nor did she have any friends to practice poison skills.

There is no need to fight Huang Qianrensheng here in order to collect a poisonous horn, especially when so many people are present.

Puff!

Just as Huang Qianren was about to approach the entrance, a long whip made of lightning broke through the air and made a thunderous sound, attacking him.

The long whip formed by lightning is like a winding poisonous snake, with dazzling light and illuminating the dim space.

All the dust floating in the air was blown into pieces by static electricity, forming balls of powder passing by with the wind, resulting in the air being particularly pure.

The long whip of lightning appeared, and all the hairs on Huang Qianren's body stood up, and the long whip was attacked.

The black rainbow light that had been flashing rapidly in the air was forced to stop, condense his true energy to protect his body, and then slapped his palm and whipped down the sharp whip.

Bang!

The palm wind formed by the true energy collided with the long thunder and the whip of lightning. A loud bang came from the air, and the lightning exploded, dazzling.

A long whip of lightning had just dissipated, and the subsequent whip of lightning was immediately formed and attacked. The whip shadows were countless, and they continued to burst out with terrifying power.

As the lightning exploded, Huang Qianren, who was flying in a hurry, forced him to retreat back.

The warriors outside looked curiously towards the side, wanting to know who was so powerful that he forced Huang Qianren back.

The visitor was handsome, wearing a thunder pattern robe and holding a purple whip.

Flying across the ground, leaving behind afterimages, holding the handle of the whip in his right hand, dancing from the air, the whip whipped into the air, and a thunderous sound like a thunderous sound came out.

The thunder-attribute spiritual energy free in the air is formed in the air under the control of the long whip, and can attack Huang Qianren from a thousand meters away.

"Thunderbolt Ahn Junxi, it turns out it's him!"

Seeing this person's appearance, the many warriors who were originally curious all showed their expressions that should have been like this.

The Thunder Palace, the twenty-three states in the East of the Tianwu Domain, one of the three ninth-grade sects, Xi Zhenzhi's disciple is An Junxi, who is also one of the seven giants of the young generation.

Among the seven giants, An Junxi became famous the earliest, the oldest, and is thirty years old. There have been rumors that he is the strongest among the seven giants.

Four years ago, he had a big battle with Feng Wuji, who ranked first on the Tianjiao List, and was defeated after a thousand moves.

Feng Wuji, a leading figure in the Tianwu Domain human race, has always dominated the first place in the Tianjiao people's outstanding list, shining with golden light and brilliant stars.

He had already gone to various foreign countries to explore, but the legend he left behind was never surpassed, and he could only look up to him. The other two saints were about to be suppressed by him.

Among his peers, except for the other two saints, An Junxi is the only leader who can compete with Feng Wuji for thousands of moves.

Without further ado, it is entirely reasonable that he can defeat Huang Qianren from the air. After all, Huang Qianren is not particularly powerful in terms of true essence.

As the ground flew around, An Junxi kept walking, and came to the entrance, glanced at the black horn above the head of the hundred-foot poisonous python, and took action like lightning.

The long whip shook countless electric flowers, and with a soothing sound, it wrapped around the black poisonous horn.

The lightning was swept by, An Junxi's face was cold and pulled up with his right hand, and a violent light burst out from the head of the black-horned venomous snake, and blood splashed.

The black poisonous horn was actually pulled out of the body of the hundred-foot snake by An Junxi, and the black-horned poisonous snake let out a low scream.

An Junxi flew away without stopping for a moment. He turned his body and flew over the entrance, and with one move with his left hand, he pulled the poisonous horn away.

The poisonous snake as big as a hill rose into the air, flying like a sharp arrow, which was extremely inconsistent with its huge body.

The terrifying huge mouth opened and bit An Junxi. If he was bitten, he would die on the spot. There would definitely be no second ending.

Who knew that An Junxi didn't even look at it, and she whipped it with her backhand, and a dazzling lightning ray of lightning burst out from the whip.

Bang!

The whip hit the poisonous snake, and the huge body of the black-horned poisonous snake immediately shook violently in the air.

It was directly pumped and rotated around the air, then fell heavily onto the swamp, splashing out raindrop-like sludge and dispersing in all directions.

Everything was born between lightning and flint. Huang Qianren, who had just broken away two long whips of lightning, watched the treasure he liked was taken away.

He roared angrily and rushed over reluctantly. The hundred-foot-foot-poisoned snake on the ground had just been hit hard and saw someone rushing over again.

The giant tail swept across the sky, and with the force of a million pounds, he wanted to slap Huang Qianren into a meat pie.

"Get out!"

Huang Qianren was anxious and roared, took off his gloves, waved his palm forward with black smoke, and printed it on the sweeping giant tail.

Hissing!

The scales on the skin of the Hundred-Step Snake were quickly corroded, revealing a blood hole as big as a bowl of mouth. The severe pain came to retract the long tail and rolled desperately on the ground.

The lightning-like battle was born between a few breaths, but all kinds of scenes were deeply imprinted in everyone's minds and could not be removed.

Whether it was An Junxi, with a whip on his backhand, he directly whipped the giant python over, or Huang Qianren's flesh palm corroded a blood hole as big as a bowl of mouth.

They are both impressive, and they are shocked by the terrifying strength of these two.

Xiao Chen's eyes were contemplating, his eyes were chasing the direction of An Junxi's departure, and his heart was extremely shocked.

This was the first time he saw such a terrifying thunder-type true energy among his peers, and he also made it so amazing that the thunder-type true energy that wandered in the air seemed to have become a part of this person's body.

Kunlun Realm is truly full of geniuses and countless heroes. There are so many peerless geniuses in the Martial Realm of Guangtian. What a scenery there are the other four external realms.

The sky is blue and the sky is outside the sky, and the mountain is even higher than the other.

The Hundred-foot giant python was injured one after another, and there was no threat. The remaining warriors quickly beat the dog to death, and they quickly surrounded him and beat him to death.

Then, with a faster degree, divided the valuable materials in the body of the 100-foot giant python completely.

"Let's go, it's time for us to go in."

After everyone left, Shui Lingling greeted her and walked towards the entrance with five people. After a while, a vast swamp appeared in front of several people.

The black poisonous gas floated in the air and never dissipated for a long time. The ground was covered with sewage, and there were few flat lands. In many places, there were even large swaths of water.

Looking from afar, you can see the poisonous python poking out of the swamp from time to time.

Shui Lingling took out five jade bottles and handed them to everyone one by one and said, "This is the eighth-grade Jiedu Pill, which contains one in the mouth. After the poisonous gas here accumulates to a certain level in the body, the toxicity that explodes is very scary."

Then he took out a red and fragrant fruit. Shui Lingling explained: "There are many kinds of different fruits here, but most of them are poisonous. Don't take them casually. The Diyuan Fruit you are looking for is like this, so don't admit it wrong."

Several people held it in their hands and checked it in turn before handing over Diyuan Fruit to Shui Lingling.

"So, let's separate for the time being, and we will go to find the Diyuan Fruit. How much you can get depends on your ability. Once there is danger, remember to sound the sect's alarm and I will come here as soon as possible."

Shui Lingling explained what needs to be paid attention to in the Python Swamp, and then beat several people out.

After all, it is impossible to always be led by Shui Lingling with them in search of adventure, and the meaning of such adventure will be gone.

Xiao Chen was the last one to leave, but was stopped by Shui Lingling. The other party threw a space ring over and said, "This is the treasure on the old man Kumu, for you."

Seeing that Xiao Chen was delayed a little, Shui Lingling smiled slightly and said, "Hold it, I can't let you get beaten in vain if you take him a pussy, and his body is more valuable than this space ring."

Xiao Chen didn't think too much at that time, but just wanted to test his physical resistance, but he didn't expect that he would gain such a reward.

He smiled slightly, thanked Shui Lingling, and left.
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