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Chapter 317(2/2)

"Nevil?" The slightly fat middle-aged man's face was even more sarcastic: "I have practiced the poisonous path for one or two hundred years. All the same level of Jindan cultivators have poisoned two or three, and the next one is you."

Under normal circumstances, the name of the poison master is frightened in the world of immortal cultivation, and all the monks of the same level are afraid of it.

But if a drug genius meets a pharmacist, he will be restrained, and what Yang Fan said is true.

However, this slightly fat middle-aged man thought he had a deep skill. The other party had just entered the Golden Pill and was so young, so his medical skills would definitely not be very strong.

"You bad guy, why don't you get out of here!" The hunchbacked poison king shouted coldly, "When my injury recovers, you will be the first person to kill."

"The injury is recovered?" The slightly fat middle-aged man laughed: "Don't joke, you old man. To cure your illness, you must join hands with at least five high-level pharmacists, or the "Medical King" of Medicine Valley. The Medical King is your opponent, and most of the high-level pharmacists in Yuyang Country come from the Medical King."

The hunchbacked old man sneered. Now Yang Fan has entered the advanced level of Jindan and wants to cure his illness, so he will be more confident.

The fat middle-aged man thought to himself: "The boy in front of him is terrible talent. He is only at such a young age to advance to the golden elixir. If I don't kill him, it will be almost impossible to get inheritance and treasures from Lao Fu Dee..."

Thinking of this, his murderous intent became even stronger. He pointed his hands and two silent gray light streams swept towards Yang Fan.

"Be careful, this is a deadly poison!"

The hunchbacked poison king's divine thoughts transmit voice.

"Poison Technique?"

Yang Fan showed a sarcastic look on his face and stood still.

Puff!

Yang Fan let two gray light flows hit his body.

Then, he closed his eyes and realized quietly.

The two gray light flows turned into terrible forces that killed life, and directly eroded his heart along Yang Fan's flesh and blood veins.

Buzz ~

Tens of millions of life green streams differentiated from the green seeds, erasing the poisonous power in an instant, and even swallowing and assimilating it!

Yang Fan slowly opened his eyes and a smile appeared on his face. His physique was so strong at this moment. Coupled with the almost immortal "heart", the same-level poison technique could not threaten him at all.

What!

The slightly fat middle-aged man was extremely shocked and questioned his face. Then he gritted his teeth and sacrificed a centipede-shaped black poisonous treasure, emitting death gas.

call out--

The magic tricks in the hands of a slightly fat middle-aged man changed one after another, and the purple and gray lights shone together, making the black light on the centipede-shaped poisonous treasure flourish and its virility climbed to its limit.

"Be careful, this is his killer poison treasure, the 'blood-transforming poisonous pie,' which condenses ten thousand poisonous blood centipedes."

The Humpback Poison King quickly reminded.

"The blood-refining poisonous worker?"

Yang Fan smiled and waved his hand, directly caught the black centipede poison treasure.

Seeing this scene, the slightly fat middle-aged man showed ecstasy expression and sneered: "You are looking for death. If you take such a poisonous treasure with empty hands, even the great Jindan monk will die."

"Don't be entrusted!" The hunchbacked poison king also exclaimed.

However, Yang Fan finally grabbed the centipede poisonous treasure in his hand.
Chapter completed!
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