The black gas, like a rushing dragon, penetrated into Luo Chen's body. In just a moment, the surface of his body dyed ink.

The severe pain immediately changed Luo Chen's face. This is-

"Fusheng San." Shu Jinpeng said three words coldly, looked at Luo Chen in the dark, and laughed wildly: "I didn't expect that I would have this thing, right? Hahaha, I see how you will reverse the Fusheng this time!"

Fusheng San, reversal of the chaos, meridians are disordered, and the texture is broken. This Fusheng San is definitely one of the most terrifying poisons in the world, and you will die if you touch it!

Luo Chen's face was very cold, he was indeed careless. This Fushengsan was originally the legendary top poison recorded in ancient books. He had never appeared in the world. Unexpectedly, he was found out!

"Luo Chen, how about the confusing meridians?" Shu Jinpeng asked with a treacherous smile, the expression on his face was filled with a kind of enjoyment. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and today he could finally get rid of his previous shame!

Luo Chen evaporated all the power on his body, but he still couldn't resist the power of rebellion. The black poisonous gases were everywhere and penetrated into his meridians in an instant. He was shocked. These poisonous gases actually imply a counter-generation restriction, but his resistance was strong, and their erosion became more and more severe!

This poison-creating man is really a genius, he should be struck by lightning! Luo Chen gritted his teeth tightly, not daring to use too much force, and tried his best to find a balance point that could be checked and balanced. But every time he explored, he ended up being contaminated with more toxins.

Soon, most of his body became numb. The toxins entered the blood and even penetrated into countless cells. He felt a slight expansion force.

"Damn it, it's going to be broken down!" Luo Chen tried hard to calm himself down and used his mind to control it. This time he gave him a glimmer of hope. Those toxins were actually controlled!

The smile on Shu Jinpeng's face gradually froze, and then he cruelly said to him: "Luo Chen, you are dreaming during the day, go to die!"

Another jade bottle appeared in his hand, and he raised his hand and threw it at Luo Chen. A ball of black gas, like smoke, hit Luo Chen with a bang.

"Damn it!" Luo Chen cursed secretly, and the situation was just getting better and immediately became extremely thrilling. The poisonous gas seemed to have gained huge power and immediately became ferocious.

Luo Chen immediately strengthened his mind, but this time, he just touched the toxins and immediately rebounded. Then, the fog seemed to have thoughts and all started to move towards his cells.

The biting pain and torn numbness immediately spread throughout his body. Luo Chen only felt like millions of poisonous ants were sucking into his body, and cold sweat dripped like rain.

"Hahaha, Luo Chen, this tastes wonderful! Don't resist anymore, no one can resist the power of Fusheng San! Even ancient sages can no longer compete with you. Just wait for death!" Shu Jinpeng smiled strangely.

"Oh, let me forgive you if you have to. If you force him to death in the future, you will not have a good ending." Suddenly, a sigh emerged from Shu Jinpeng's body, like a ghost.

Shu Jinpeng was stunned, and then said viciously: "Old guy, you dare to talk nonsense! I have warned you long ago that if you don't know the truth again, I will let you disappear completely in this world!"

The old man sighed and immediately disappeared, and stopped talking. At this time, the weak old man was not as energetic as before. But no one saw a fierce light flashing in his eyes at the moment of disappearing.

Looking at Luo Chen again, his whole body was pitch black at this time. His body was like hair, emitting a trace of black smoke. The smoke emitted a lot of poison, and in an instant it dyed the air around him highly poisoned. A flying insect flew in and fell down immediately, becoming a small corpse.

Seeing this, Shu Jinpeng's expression was also shaking, and he quietly used his true power to protect his body, so that the poisonous gas could approach him. But he was more happy. The power of this Fusheng San seemed to be even more powerful than he thought! This time he really bet on the right treasure, and it was not in vain that he tried every means to snatch it from the old guy!

Luo Chen's condition at this time can be said to be dangerous. The poisonous gas on his body became stronger and stronger, and it had completely surrounded him. And in the black smoke, his whole body seemed in pain.

Waves of dizziness swept over, and the black gas had poured into his sea of ​​consciousness. He felt that his body was almost collapsed, his skin had completely cracked, his meridians were struggling, his cells were in chaos, and even his true power began to flow backflow.

Not to mention the power of mind, it was difficult to condense at this time. Suddenly, blood was shot out from his body. The blood had been dyed black and emitted endless poisonous gas.

With just a moment, the whole room was dyed into a black poisonous house. Luo Chen's eyes raised, and with a whistle, he could no longer hold on, and his body burst out with a bang.

"It's over-" This was the last thought in his mind. The next moment, his soul burst into pieces and scattered all over the room.

Shu Jinpeng couldn't help laughing wildly, but he still maintained his last trace of rationality. He hurriedly took out the Ji Mingxin and immediately activated it.

A wave of blue extreme cold air spread out, filling the entire space. With just a moment, the surrounding ice was sealed.

The black poisonous gas was solidified, and the blood mist turned into Luo Chen's body and his soul were solidified. Shu Jinpeng activated his true power and waved it violently. With a click, everything turned into powder.

"Luo Chen, even the Great Luo God can't save you this time!" Shu Jinpeng looked at the empty room with confidence, looked at the empty room again, and confirmed that there was no breath about Luo Chen here, so he left with satisfaction.

When he left, the extremely cold air of the extremely dark heart also evacuated, and Yu Nian Pavilion returned to its original state. Jing Hang woke up from the ice and his heart suddenly jumped.

"Is something happened just now?" He was meditating and practicing, and suddenly felt a chill-

"No, there must be something." Jing Hang frowned, a bad idea flashed through his mind, and immediately jumped up from the bed, and rushed out in a flash.

"Boss!" He kicked Luo Chen's door, but found that the room was as if it was poured with ink, but nothing was left. The bed, table, and chair disappeared cleanly. He sniffed hard, and his face immediately became cold.

"Ji Mingxin? How is this possible? Brother Qiao cannot be here, and it is even more impossible to do such a thing!" Jing Hang pressed his heart, which was beating around and searched carefully.

But after searching for a long time, he did not find Luo Chen's breath. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly felt a slight sound coming from a corner of the room.

He immediately looked in the sound and suddenly found a black palm miraculously in the north corner. Then, some slight noise appeared next to him, and all the black gases as black as ink gathered together.

They slowly gather together and line up regularly. Palms, arms, shoulders, legs, body...

Jing Hang couldn't believe his eyes. He actually saw a person being slowly combined. Until his head appeared, he screamed in shock: "Boss?"

The combined body turned out to be Luo Chen. To be precise, it was half Luo Chen!

At this time, Luo Chen was only half of his body, and half still wandering around. The black gas seemed to be preventing him from healing. Although Luo Chen's expression could not be seen, he would have no idea that he must have worked very hard at this time.

Jing Hang immediately sacrificed the Tianfang Cauldron and fixed it in the room with a bang. A golden light emitted, fixing all the time and space around him.

At the same time, Luo Chen's pressure suddenly decreased a lot. The speed of his body combination increased significantly, and he was like a little snake. Inch by inch of flesh and blood were attracted together and quickly combined.

Although it was difficult, the combination was finally completed after half an hour. Luo Chen's body was not damaged except for being a little darker.

"Boss, are you okay?" Jing Hang breathed a sigh of relief, put away the Tianfang Cauldron, walked over and asked.

"What happened just now? I seemed to smell the smell of Ji Mingxin. Could it be that Brother Qiao is back? Why did you fight? Or is there someone else? Alas, why don't you talk?" Jing Hang asked for a long time, but found that Luo Chen didn't say a word.

He couldn't help but turn his head and look over, but finds Luo Chen staring at the front in a daze, his face is dull and he has no reaction at all.

Jing Hang felt a little nervous and shook him anxiously: "Boss, what's wrong with you? Did you hurt somewhere?"

But the answer was still silent. Luo Chen did not react at all, staring blankly in front of him, his eyes without focal length, like a puppet man.

"Boss?" Jing Hang immediately became anxious and walked over and pulled him hard, but Luo Chen shook it for a while and fell straight down.

Jing Hang hurriedly grabbed him, his eyes red from anxiety: "Boss, what's wrong with you?"

He remembered the scene he saw just now, and a bad thought arose in his heart. He had thought it was Luo Chen's Immortal God Body, but after thinking about it, it seemed different from what he had seen him use Immortal God Body in the past. In the past, Luo Chen had condensed his body directly, and just now...

Jing Hang stretched out his hand tremblingly, leaned close to Luo Chen's nose and slid his heart suddenly.

No breathing! How could there be no breathing? How could Luo Chen die?

Jing Hang was completely in chaos, and hurriedly explored his mind and whispered to his sea of ​​consciousness. With a swish, a chill rose from behind him.

Soul... Soul is gone!

"No, it's impossible! How could the boss's soul be destroyed? Without a soul, how could his body be reorganized?" Jing Hang kept shaking his head, his eyes were red, and he wouldn't accept the result to kill him!

"Damn it, Luo Chen, wake me up! You coward, you still have so many things to do, how can you admit defeat at this time?" Jing Hang shook Luo Chen like crazy, wishing he could slap him directly.

But letting him shake, Luo Chen didn't react at all. Jing Hang sucked his nose and re-torted the Tianfang Cauldron, fixed it in this space, and kept searching.

In the golden light emitted by the Tianfang Cauldron, everything was still stagnant, and every trace of air seemed to be enlarged. Jing Hang searched it inch by inch, a little by little, very carefully.

He doesn't believe it, he definitely doesn't believe it! Luo Chen won't die! Even if his soul is broken, he will find them! Even if it's broken into pieces, he can still put them together!

But no matter how he looked, he couldn't find it. Except for the black poisonous gas, there was nothing else. Several times, he was almost soaked in the poisonous gas. Fortunately, Tian Fangding discovered it in time and blocked it for him.

Every minute of time passed, Jing Hang's heart sank a little. The chill in his heart became stronger and stronger. He was cold all over his body, and a huge hatred jumped out.

Just as he was about to be completely crazy, a voice suddenly sounded in the air: "Don't settle anymore!"
Chapter completed!