A string of "pure" laughter was left in this Bailiu Forbidden Land, and Shi Feng hugged Ning Wuyou and left.

Shi Feng is not a frivolous person, but when he saw Su Xuening's unique goddess-like temperament after thousands of years of precipitation, he wanted to make fun of it. Seeing the touching scene of the goddess being exiled to the world, it was really beautiful and warm.

When he parted, his heart calmed down.

Restore the state of the madman Shi Feng.

Flying all the way, Ning Wuyou looked at everything around her with joy on her face. Even though it was only a few meters away, it still made her feel very happy.

After a while, he left Bailiu forbidden area.

His figure flashed in the sky.

"Shi Feng!"

"Shi Feng is out."

"He really broke the record that the Bailiu Forbidden Area cannot enter and exit. It was another miracle. He only achieved it shortly after becoming a Martial Saint. It was incredible. This is the ability of the so-called myth creator."

"There is nothing impossible on him, because he is Shi Feng!"

Those who had no longer had hope immediately became sensational.

Everyone was in a state of excitement.

The cheers were shaking.

"Hehe, Shi Feng, have you finally come out?" The broken-armed man looked at Shi Feng's figure. His dark eyes flashed with a cold and cold light, with murderous intent overwhelmed. The green mist on his body filled with it, making the ground beside him turn green. No one dared to approach within ten meters near him.

Zhao Wuji grabbed the treasure that had been prepared long ago.

He wants to rely on treasures to kill Shi Feng.

With the joy and thunder, Shi Feng floated up. He did not intend to descend, but wanted to return to the capital directly. If he hadn't seen each other these days, he should also inquire about the outcome of the four major forces' melee.

"Shi Feng, get off!"

When he flew closer, the broken-armed man jumped up and landed on a sudden huge rock, which scared the masters here and fled, making him particularly conspicuous.

The vigorous green poison gas was tumbling, and the pungent smell was disgusting.

"nausea."

Shi Feng frowned slightly, and he didn't like this kind of poisonous person very much.

Poisoning people poison everything, no matter who you are, this kind of person is the most annoying.

"Disgusting? Haha..." The broken arm laughed wildly, "I fell to this point, but you were all the ones who caused me. If it weren't for you, I could do this."

"I'm going to harm you?" Shi Feng took the initiative to kill someone, but whoever was provoked by him was going to kill him. He took action in advance, and there was no such thing as someone who took the initiative to find fault with him. There was never any example of him taking action for no reason, and in his memory, there was no one with one arm.

The broken arm said, "I know you definitely can't recognize me, but it doesn't matter. Now I will make you and the little beauty around you look like I am." As he said, he inhaled suddenly, and his chest and abdomen immediately swelled, and then opened his mouth again, "Huh!"

A deep green poisonous gas turned into a sharp sword and flew over.

Shi Feng snorted coldly and grabbed it with a backhand.

If you shoot, the poison will dissipate.

He just grabbed it with his hands.

"Be careful, Mr. Feng!"

"Don't grab it with your hands, the poisonous gas is extremely vicious. Someone is contaminated with a little poisonous gas and will turn into poisonous water."

"It's dangerous, the young master of front flashed."

There are also some people here who support Shi Feng very much. When they saw him grabbing him with their hands, they shouted loudly to remind him.

poison gas?

As far as Shi Feng knows, after surpassing the Martial Saint, he will not encounter poison, because poison has no effect on the powerful people who surpass the Martial Saint, and at most it only appears at this stage.

The physical quality of a person who surpasses the Martial Saint cannot be said to be as good as iron, nor can ordinary weapons be harmed. After Shi Feng refining people twice, he basically met that requirement. After refining people three times, he could not compare with his physical body without refining people.

In other words, poison is ineffective on him.

What's more, he used his left hand.

What does the left hand mean? Innate spiritual magic weapons are difficult to damage at all.

Shi Feng's hand did not even show any golden light, and there was no need to activate the power of the demon blood Qilin arm. He just relied on his own physical resistance to grab the poisonous gas.

"Ha ha……"

The broken arm laughed wildly.

"Oops!"

"Young Master Feng is not good, are you going to be poisoned?"

"It's so pity, too careless and too arrogant. That's extremely vicious."

Many people looked regretful.

Shi Feng's expression was extremely cold. He felt that the poisonous gas was indeed destroying his palm and trying to penetrate it, but the toxicity was still not enough and it could not cause any damage. Just as Shi Feng's palm grasped it, it began to slowly dissipate. A light golden color flashed by, and the poisonous gas disappeared.

"Shi Feng, you appoint it. That is the poisonous gas that I refined for a month before it formed. It is ten times the amount of poisonous gas I have changed to like now. I have taken great pains to retaliate against you, haha..." The broken armed man was crazy.

hiss……

The people around him gasped and retreated one after another.

No one dared to get close to him within thirty meters.

Shi Feng looked at this person with a look of indifference, and his hatred towards him reached such a point.

"Your hands have already started to rot. Don't be patient. Just stretch out your hands. It's useless to pretend." The broken arm man grinned, "I want your whole body to rot!"

Shi Feng smiled faintly and slowly opened his hand.

It was almost noon, several dozen meters apart. When it came to the warriors, it was as close as before. Everyone looked carefully and saw that Shi Feng's palm was as old as before, and the poisonous gas had long disappeared.

"This, this is impossible!" The broken armed man was stunned and then roared loudly.

"Nothing is impossible. Even a poison technique or a small technique is not considered a side or a side, and there is a tabletop there." Shi Feng said lightly.

The broken arm said hideously: "I don't believe it. I corrupted an evil poisonous flower and endured the suffering of three days and three nights. I became like this, but you are not threatened, I don't believe it."

Many people shivered when they heard the evil poisonous flowers.

Evil poisonous flowers, flower poisoning!

It is rumored that the evil poisonous flower looks like a violet on the outside, and it emits a faint spirituality, which makes people feel that it is a kind of innate spiritual flower. However, when you encounter it, everything will change. It will serve the human body, and the pain will end for three days and three nights. Many people cannot bear it, and they will die of pain. Once they are endured, they will not only transform into a poisonous person, but also make a person's cultivation improve by leaps and bounds, and their poisonous spiritual skills are unique. People who are not superior to the Martial Saint will not be willing to fight with it.

"Are you evil and poisonous flowers? If you have one, you can give me a few." Shi Feng smiled indifferently.

The already terrifying face of the broken arm seemed even more ferocious and terrifying because of his anger. He reached out and grabbed two evil poisonous flowers, which were the last two in his hand. "I don't believe it, you can bear it."

Whoosh! Whoosh!

He shook his hand and threw two evil poisonous flowers into the sky.

Shi Feng grabbed it in his hand, then picked up one, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, "It smells so good. Although it is highly poisonous, it is also pure power, but its attributes are different. I will taste how it tastes." As he said, in the stunned eyes of everyone, he bit off a delicate flower in one bite, "Well, it tastes good. If there are hundreds of plants, it will help me break through."

No matter any rare treasure, its essence is the purest power in the world.

It's just that the attributes are different.

Some are yin and cold and vicious, while others are extremely strong and yang, but if they reach the hands of a strong man who surpasses the Martial Saint, everything is useful, it depends on how you use it.

Undoubtedly, Shi Feng can ignore these attribute classifications.

He ate both evil and poisonous flowers.

"Is there any more?" Shi Feng asked.

"puff!"

The popularity of the broken arm sprayed a blood arrow out of his mouth.

He almost went crazy.

The people around him were speechless and speechless, and were stunned. Even Zhao Wuji, who hated Shi Feng, was deeply shocked by his performance.

That is the evil poisonous flower. There is an example of encountering the evil poisonous flower in front of you, and there is also the poisonous water left by a master who was poisoned by a little poisonous gas.

Shi Feng ate two evil poisonous flowers and was safe and sound.

"Abnormal, is this still a human?"

"Has anyone ever said that Feng Shao is a human?"

"What is that."

"Yes, yes... it's not an individual anyway! People are not that perverted."

Listening to other people's voices, the broken arm became even more crazy.

He roared wildly, and the green poisonous gas in his body suddenly burst out, raging all directions, making everyone unable to help but retreat and avoid them from afar.

clank!

The sword on the back of the broken arm was unsheathed, and a cold light flashed by.
To be continued...