Traversing the daily life from the Super Seminary

The originally bright sky was once again covered by endless purple poisonous mist, and there was still sky everywhere at a glance!

"Damn, boss. This old monster can change the color of the sky and the earth in the blink of an eye. How powerful is it!" Li Quzhuo hid behind King Quan Baye in fright.

"Stop talking nonsense, fourth brother. The magic weapon you refined is not good enough. Give me a good sword." King Quan Baye said.

"Okay!"

Li Quzhuo smiled and toppled the small wooden box he had been carrying on his back, only to see hundreds of shiny fake King Quan swords "swish" down from inside.

"Girls, just protect yourself." Wang Quan Baye received the sword, and a wave of Ling Tian sword intent burst out, surging into the sky.

"Cut, Momojiji! I like to pretend to be thirteen."

Xu Yi said that no matter whether he can beat the demon king Huan, he will be in the sky, but the force of the king's power and hegemony is still in place.

"Brother Xu is laughing. Huandu Qingtian, the king of all poisons, is a thousand-year-old demon king. I also wanted to fight with him very early on. I ask Brother Xu not to intervene this time!" Wang Quanbaye said.

"Follow you!" Xu Yi said.

Sure enough, this royal hegemony is still too arrogant.

His royal sword intent is indeed powerful, but the opponent is a real thousand-year-old demon king.

Across the two worlds of humans and monsters, with a body full of demons and poisonous poisons, no one can shake him, and he has truly used the life of a living creature to fight for his prestige!

Objectively speaking, there is still some distance between the kingship and hegemony at this time and the poisonous king Huandu Qingtian.

But who is not young and frivolous!

"Young man, you are so arrogant!" Huan Du Qingtian couldn't help saying when he saw Xu Yi who hadn't made a move.

Because in his eyes, Xu Yi was much more threatening than this masked weirdo.

"Please enlighten me, senior!" King Quan Baye stood upright with his right sword in front of his chest, and his left hand turned into a sword finger, slowly moving from the hilt to the tip of the sword.

At the same time, golden lights bloomed from the silver-white sword body, which was dazzling, and then a surge of sword energy soared to the sky, sweeping all directions!

"It turned out to be a sword of heaven and earth! No wonder you are so confident." Huandu Qingtian showed a trace of solemnity.

"Since you want to challenge the old man, then accept it!"

The purple poisonous mist covering the sky was billowing like a tidal wave.

Like a sea of ​​clouds churning, like a stormy sea, the situation is vast and unpredictable, and the king's power and hegemony are completely swallowed.

Does anyone know what happened to the purple demon mist?But everyone's hearts are tightly entangled together.

Perhaps the man in the mask had already been buried inside, with no bones left.

Maybe……

After about ten breaths, the stalemate purple mist finally moved.

"Hehe, are you in a hurry? Junior, this king's body of ten thousand poisons is not so easy to break!" Huandu Qingtian sneered, just waved his thin arm lightly, and the infinite purple mist in the sky appeared again. Variety.

I saw the poisonous fog all over the sky, under the control of its demon power, it turned into a giant hand with a hundred feet in all directions, which seemed to be able to hold up the sky, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

Huandu Qingtian just made a downward pressure so lightly, and the four transformed giant palms all gathered in one direction, as if they wanted to crush the people there to death.

"Zheng!"

However, only a howl of swords shook the sky, and then the center of the poisonous mist in the sky was pierced by a huge golden glow.

It was a huge sword with a size of one hundred feet, exuding a hot golden glow.The first thing that came out was the blade, followed by the unknown sword body, which slowly penetrated through the purple mist, piercing the purple poison demon mist into thin air!

Although the body of this hundred-foot-long giant sword is golden, its blade is pitch black, as if it has been completely corroded by the body of ten thousand poisons.

"Yes." Huan Duqingtian, the king of all poisons, looked at all this and just said a few words.

"Father's body of ten thousand poisons has been broken?" Huandu Luolan looked lost, and Shui Lingling's big eyes were full of disbelief.

"Your Highness the Princess doesn't need to care about these things, but His Majesty is far behind them in terms of monster power.

Moreover, His Majesty the Poison King just made a few random gestures just now, just to test the heirs of the royal family.If His Majesty is serious, he will be able to kill this person without using a hundred moves. "Panda Elder explained.

"Really?" Huandu Luolan's eyes showed excitement, because in her heart, her father was invincible, and no one could compare with him.

"Poison King, restore your demon power now, I don't want to take advantage of others' prestige."

At this moment, Xu Yi said lightly.The royal power and hegemony have been exhausted, and it is time for him to go!

After the words fell, the air became suffocating. These words stirred up a thousand layers of waves, and the storm broke out again!

Chapter 1: Xu Yi vs. the King of All Poisons

The turbid purple poisonous mist slowly dissipated, and the blue sky and white clouds covered by it were finally revealed.

King Quan and Hegemony maintained the momentum of holding the sword, his body was suspended under the sky, his clothes fluttered, like a lonely peerless swordsman, a graceful and filthy son!

But the King Quan sword that was tightly held in the palm of his hand made a sudden "cracking" sound, like crisp ceramics, followed by cracks appearing one after another.

In the end, it was disintegrated into many pieces under the eyes of everyone, and turned into fly ash in the process of falling, and disappeared.

And look, there is only one sword hilt left, all alone!

Because of the smiling face mask, I don't know the expression of King Quan Baye at this time, but it is not difficult to guess that it must be extremely ugly.

"The name of the Poison King is well-deserved. I admire it, but today I lost to you, not the sword of heaven and earth."

In the end, Wang Quan Baye spoke slowly, without any waves in his tone.

"It's really scary, but it's a fact that you killed me and poisoned Master. For the sake of the sword of heaven and earth, I won't kill you today." Huandu Qingtian said.

"Thank you, senior." Wang Quan Baye said with a punch, and he didn't bother to explain about the poisonous master at this time.

"Don't be too happy, although the old man won't kill you. But you have to leave something behind, otherwise if this matter gets out in the future, what will be the reputation and majesty of my southern country." Huandu Qingtian said.

"What does Senior Poison King want this junior to leave behind!" Wang Quan Baye said, his tone getting colder.

"A hand, or a leg. It's up to you to choose. Don't worry! The old man's poison won't make you feel any pain." Huandu Qingtian said.

"Poison King, you know this is impossible!" King Quan Baye said.

"The king has given you the opportunity. If you refuse, then you should know that you will not only have one hand, but one leg." Huan Du Qingtian said flatly.

The aura and murderous aura from the thousand-year-old demon king erupted without reservation at this time.