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Chapter 596: Poison Lord Appears and Face Sparrow Avoids
Swish!
The sword light of Peacock Laoliu hit the poisonous dragon's forehead. After a slight pause, it cut the poisonous dragon into two halves with unstoppable smoothness.

A sword light flashed out from the tail of the poisonous dragon, and it caught up with Zhou You from behind and landed on him.

Although the steps of the Seven-Step Poison Sand Palm were exquisite, he was unable to avoid the sword skills of Kong Kongque Laoliu.

Zhou You was hit by the sword mark and groaned, with a large amount of black smoke rising from his body.

Most of the smoke shattered, and pieces of black feathers rolled around like a jungle, offsetting the power of the sword.

Lu Zhigang took a few steps back, grasped the sword tip with his two fingers like lightning and pushed it outwards, causing a wound to quickly appear on his knuckles.

The next moment, Peacock Sixth retracted his sword and tried to find out, "You practiced poison skills, and did not touch the skills inherited by the old man Baiqin."

Of course, it’s not the right time to get involved yet.

Lu Zhigang nodded, "Do you want to go back?"

"No, you keep it. I only use the path of the old man Baiqin for reference. A real man has to make his own way."

Peacock Laoliu licked his lips and said, "I came to you not for inheritance, nor for revenge for those six pieces of trash."

Then why are you such a crazy guy?

"I just want to find an interesting opponent to kill for fun."

Kongque Laoliu pointed at Fu Manlun and the others and said, "They are all the same, mediocre, incompetent and weak. These people are so boring."

"I advise you to leave as soon as possible. This is the Ten Thousand Poisons Secret Shop, Du Taiyue's territory. If you make too much trouble, there's no guarantee that he won't show up."

"So what if you come out? My sword can cut through everything except the strong."

Peacock Laoliu's eyes were full of smiles. He turned around and swung out another sword. This time, his momentum increased by more than ten times than before.

The eyelids of Fu Manlun and other inner disciples were twitching. When they killed Ha Rugou and Wu Kui before, they had such a terrifying momentum.

Thousands of lives are testimony to the fact that once Peacock Laoliu gets serious, there is no martial artist he cannot kill.

Fu Manlun and others even had a very rebellious idea. If he took action against Du Taiyue, the old poisonous creature might suffer.

Lu Zhigang is dead.

His poisonous body protection and snake-scale armor are their usual methods.

Wu Kui and He Rugou proved with their lives that these body protection methods were completely useless under the Peacock Sword.

There is also seven-scented peacock gallbladder….
Peacock Laoliu was in this battlefield. The invisible and transparent air was filled with poisonous nets and traps secretly created by various poisonous warriors, and poisonous beetles were buried in the ground.

Even if one is not careful when breathing, a ball of highly poisonous gas will flow into the mouth and nose and take the life in a blink of an eye.

The seven-fragrant gallbladder hanging behind Peacock Laoliu's head is constantly moving and emitting strange and colorful fragrance, eliminating the pervasive poison.

Poison doesn't work, defense is useless, and I can't escape the speed of the sword. How can I fight?
"hehe!"

Lu Zhigang smiled, and the sore flew out from his sleeves and coiled around his arm.

"How come the wound has grown to this size in just a short time?"

When Fu Manlun saw the poisonous snake, he recognized it as the offspring of one of the Nine Insects, Cangmian, and was so shocked that he couldn't believe it.

The next moment, Zhou You clasped his palms together and sent out, the poisonous palm power merged with the sore surface, which was surprisingly one of Du Taiyue's most proud moves, the poisonous pet palm power.

Soreface is one of the nine insects. After they are combined into combat power, it is equivalent to Zhou You mastering one of the nine poisonous palms.

"Bu Tian Jiao Fu Zhang!"

The palm force slightly revealed a trace of Qiang Wu's unique power, which made Peacock Laoliu suddenly realize, "So it was you just now."

Although the sign of strong martial arts is powerful, it is not as powerful as the martial arts master level. Lu Zhigang's palm method can achieve this. The poisonous dragon he slapped out suddenly grew from more than ten meters to hundreds of meters in length under the stimulation of palm power.

The sword light of Peacock Laoliu was unexpectedly blocked by the huge poisonous dragon. It was no longer as agile and lively as before, but became sluggish.

"Oh, it's interesting. It's so interesting. Lu Zhigang, I can't bear to see you die!"

Peacock Laoliu laughed loudly, holding the long sword tightly and thrusting it forward, the sword light grew faster and faster.

The lethality of his sword skills has already touched the threshold of strong martial arts. He has no rivals at the martial arts master level. It is not easy for him to meet Lu Zhigang, who is equally matched with him. Naturally, he has to go all out and show his skills.

Above the sky, poisonous mosquitoes swam in a winding manner, stirring up the changes in the wind and clouds, and their paths outlined a giant hand like a mountain.

Facing this palm was a thousand-meter-long sword light, and the two came into contact under the watchful eyes of everyone.

The sword light was flooded, and the giant palm slowly clenched into a ball.

The entire area suddenly became extremely quiet, but the next moment, a violent tearing sound swept across the land, and the black water sludge was shattered into particles all over the sky, dyeing the space gray and black.

The heart-pounding sounds of cracking, squeezing and friction rolled back and forth, sometimes far away and sometimes near.

The minions behind Fu Manlun were constantly hit by the flying fragments and sword lights, and some were killed or injured.

After a while, the dust settled!

Peacock Laoliu was alive, with his left cheek red, as if he had just been slapped.

Lu Zhigang was also alive. Blood was oozing from the gaps in his clenched palms, and it was obvious that there was a wound on his palm.

Is it a lose-lose situation?
"Lu Zhigang, kill him quickly! If you let him go, Master will not let you go!"

Fu Manlun urged urgently, he wished that the two of them would die together. It would have been fine if it was just Peacock Old Six, but Lu Zhigang, a latecomer, actually mastered his master's most proud method.

As the leader of the inner disciples of the Ten Thousand Poisons Secret Workshop, he would never allow anyone to be more powerful than himself.

"Stupid!"

Lu Zhigang's response was very simple, just two words, and everyone heard it clearly.

Fu Manlun's face turned black on the spot.

"The old scorpion slave is here, it's the Master!"

Suddenly, the old scorpion slave fell from the sky. He put his arms together and there was a faint trembling and vibration of flesh under his armpits.

After he landed, he poked out a finger in the air, which hit Peacock's sword and caused Peacock to take two steps back.

Everyone was in an uproar. Ever since Peacock Laoliu broke in, he had killed countless people, but this was the first time he was beaten back.

What is the level of Lao Xie Nu's strength to be so terrifying?
For a moment, many disciples felt hope. Lao Zhinu had arrived, and Peacock Laoliu could not escape even if he had wings. He must be asked to repay the blood debt of killing so many poisonous warriors!
"It's been a very pleasant day today, but I'm tired. I won't fight anymore."

Peacock Laoliu took out a heavy talisman from his sleeve and chanted a few words silently, "Go!"

The next moment, he disappeared from everyone's sight, and a streak of light flickered a few times on the distant horizon and then went out.

Lao Zhinu coughed and said, "Fu Manlun, collect all the bodies of the martial artists, from head to toe, don't leave a single piece of flesh. We must find out how they sneaked into the Wanli Swamp Sea.
So that's how it is. Du Taiyue sent Lao Xienu to come forward because he sensed the crisis.

Several martial artists can appear in Wandu Secret Workshop with great openness, but what if it is a strong martial artist?

Unfortunately, they were destined to return empty-handed.

Among the group of people sent by Qianmiantang, the only one who had a return ticket was Peacock Laoliu, the rest were all death squads.

(End of this chapter)