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Chapter 825: Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle(2/2)

And this is the poison of the Hundred Poison Saint Son.

Its toxicity is not weaker than the Five Poison Techniques.

At this moment, the Holy Son of Hundred Poisons wanted to poison Xiao Changfeng, and life would be worse than death.

"No, this kind of poisonous gas cannot be cured even by a sixth-grade antidote!"

Master Huang's face changed drastically and he exclaimed.

This poisonous gas is too strong.

If ordinary people are contaminated even a little bit, they will be poisoned and the consequences will be disastrous.

Even though Xiao Changfeng is physically strong.

But there is no guarantee that it can be resisted.

What's more, this kind of poisonous gas can penetrate into the body and destroy the heart and internal organs.

This moment.

The situation is critical.

However, Xiao Changfeng still stood on the same spot, refusing to dodge or dodge, allowing the poisonous gas to overwhelm him.

"Don't you know that poison is useless to me?"

clatter!

Xiao Changfeng took a step forward, and an indifferent voice sounded in the poisonous gas.

With the immortal body of the Azure Dragon, no matter how strong the poison is, it cannot harm him.

At this time, Xiao Changfeng was breathing as usual and showed no resistance.

But those poisonous gases landed on his skin and penetrated into his body.

But it's like a stone sinking into the sea.

There was no reaction at all.

"It's impossible. My poison can corrode everything. Even the Holy Son of the Vajra Sect doesn't dare to say it's ineffective!"

The Holy Son of Hundred Poisons looked shocked and in disbelief.

However, Xiao Changfeng took another step forward.

This step is faster than lightning.

He once again used his physical body to break the sound barrier and punched at supersonic speed.

Boom!

The poisonous gas surged violently.

There was no way he could stop Xiao Changfeng's figure.

His whole body was like a fast-moving train, rushing in front of the Hundred Poison Saint Son in an instant.

Later.

He clenched his fist again and hit the Hundred Poison Saint Son.

Bang!

Although the Holy Son of Hundred Poisons possesses the Hundred Poison Spirit Body.

But his physical body is far less powerful than Xiao Changfeng's.

At this time, he was hit by a punch and flew backwards again.

"Xiao Changfeng, I want you to die!"

Even in mid-air, the Saint of Hundred Poisons still looked ferocious.

Then he stretched out his hand and waved.

In an instant, twenty-seven black lights suddenly appeared.

Like thunder, like lightning, it went straight towards Xiao Changfeng.

These twenty-seven black lights have cunning angles and extremely fast speeds.

And it carried an aura of death that gave everyone a chill in their hearts.
Chapter completed!
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