Chapter 525, The purpose of the poison master
"Hehe, boy, do you still want to be a hero to save the beauty?".

The poison master sneered, and he wanted to reap Fang Chen's life with a burst of true energy.

However, Fang Chen's reaction at this moment was completely beyond everyone's expectations.

The amethyst giant sword in his hand directly dragged his hand.

It flew towards the Poison Master Yu Yong, the Purple Crystal Heavenly Emperor Sword is the weapon of the Spirit King Ye Xu, not to mention whether the Poison Master Yu Yong can destroy it with his true energy.

Even if a strong man in the holy realm strikes with all his strength, it may not be possible to leave any traces on this holy object from another world.

boom--

He hit the amethyst giant sword with true energy.

as predicted.

The sword was not damaged at all, but it was blown away by this blow again.

It fell far away in a barren grass field and stuck straight into the soil.

Fang Piaomiao was in mid-air, her eyebrows clenched tightly.

A strong sense of weightlessness came, and he was completely unable to use the slightest bit of true energy right now.

The distance of 50 meters was enough to kill any undefended martial arts master.

"I didn't expect that I, Fairy Misty Miao, would die in this way...".

Fang Piaomiao herself thought it was funny.

At this moment, Fang Chen's roar sounded;
"Emperor Wulu, come here...".

He jumped up to a height of three meters, palms down.

The black book rushed across the air at an extremely fast speed.

It was Fang Chen's record of Emperor Wu.

The person was in mid-air, with the momentum of Emperor Wu Lu flying over, Fang Chen was successfully brought into the air.

Before Fang Miu could react, she fell into a warm embrace.

"Little thief...".

But Fang Chen didn't feel so good.

Suppressed by the attribute of the extinction field, he lost the true energy in his body.

Fang Chen is just an ordinary person with a slightly stronger physical fitness at the moment.

The beautiful figure of Fang Piaomiao falling from a height of 50 meters was embraced by Fang Chen.

He just felt that at this moment, his hands were almost broken.

Fortunately, when Emperor Wu Lu flew over, he provided a little power, so Fang Chen didn't have no initial speed at all.

boom--

The two of them became rolling gourds and fell to the ground.

Fang Chen felt like his body was going to split open, and he showed his white teeth in pain; "Hiss".

But at this time, Fang Chen still didn't forget to make a joke.

"Miao Miao, you should lose weight."

"you……".

Fang Piaomiao lay on Fang Chen's chest, and looked at the man's expression distressedly.

But there was a playful smile on the corner of the poison master's mouth;

"Yo, as expected, he is Fang Huajiu's son, and his reaction speed is not slow..."

Fang Chen heaved a sigh of relief, and helped Fang Miu up.

The current situation has completely become that the poison master is planning a strategy alone, with the device that can suppress the true energy of others, and destroy the energy field.

Both Fang Biyun and Fang Yaomiao have become ordinary women now.

As for Fang Chen.

Not only was he severely injured, but he also couldn't exert a trace of true energy to heal himself.

"In this extinguishing qi field, only Fang Huajiu and I can mobilize our true qi, and as for you, you are like turtles in a urn, a group of ordinary people who have no power to restrain chickens."

"Fang Huajiu, how do you think I should kill the three of them?"

Poison Master enjoys the perverted fun of calculating success.

Tangtang, a strong man in the spiritual realm, actually used such a method in order to capture the three of them without any risk.

With mental arithmetic and unintentional, the current situation.

It's really just like what the emperor's Royal Poison Master said.

The lives of the three of Fang Chen are completely in his hands.

Fang Huajiu, the man in blood, shook his head mechanically.

"Master Poison Master decides for himself."

Seeing this scene, Fang Chen only felt chest pain and couldn't breathe.

All these means are probably from the father's handwriting.

This kind of "Fighting the Landlords with Bright Cards" is a game where everyone else is playing chess.

Isn't it Fang Huajiu's best method?
"Father……".

Fang Chen bit his lip with his teeth, and the smell of blood spread in his mouth.

He stared at the Royal Poison Master fiercely, if it wasn't for his inferior skills, he would be a prisoner.

The young man wished he could cut the imperial poison master into pieces.

"Fang Yaomiao, in fact, at the beginning, I planned to intercept and kill you after you came out of the ancient ruins of the Styx Valley, and then you will help me successfully take out the legacy of the elders of the fairy pavilion."

Fang Chen's pupils widened, and memories kept popping up in his mind.

At that time, Fang Yaomiao mentioned that after she left the ancient site, she was attacked by a mysterious spiritual powerhouse.

Looking at it now, the one who was talking about was probably the emperor's imperial poison master, right?

It turned out that this bastard was the culprit who caused Fang Piaomiao to almost leave Fang Chen.

New hatred and old hatred, father was controlled by this poison master.

The life and death of the eldest sister in the future timeline is unknown.

Fang Chen clasped his palms tightly into the soil on the ground, and swore in a low voice;
"In this life, as long as I have a chance, I will definitely cut you into pieces to vent my hatred..."

Over there, Poison Master seemed to have sensed Fang Chen's undisguised hatred, and sneered;
"Tsk tsk, do you hate? This hatred is really chilling!".

"But do you think you still have a chance to see the sun tomorrow?".

As soon as the poison master finished speaking, the next moment, his figure moved and appeared directly in front of Fang Chen.

He pinched the latter's neck.

Fang Piaomiao and Fang Biyun not far away were shocked.

Fang Piaomiao rushed over almost without thinking.

The long sword in his hand stabbed out.

But in today's place, the only one who can use the true qi normally is Tianhuangyu, the Poison Master.

Fang Miu's attack was as weak as a child struggling in the hands of an adult.

The poison master didn't even look at it, he threw down a slap of true energy casually, and Fang Miu was sent flying away.

"Miao Miao...

bastard".

Snapped--

Fang Chen responded with a slap.

"Boy, be honest."

Fang Chen got slapped, and his face instantly swelled up.

On the other side, a small sharp sword appeared in Fang Biyun's hand, ready to look for a chance to attack.

But the poison master just glanced at him lightly, then grabbed Fang Chen's neck and lifted him up;
"Ha ha".

"It seems that these two women are very concerned about your safety.

I didn't expect that an ordinary-looking boy would have such charm.

I am so envious."

"Fang Huajiu's son is indeed quite blessed."

Fang Huajiu, the blood-clothed man over there, didn't get the poison master's instructions, and just stood there quietly, without any movement.

But it was after the words "Fang Huajiu's son" came out.

Fang Huajiu, who had always been in a calm state, suddenly raised his brows for no reason.

"Let go of the little thief".

Fang Piaomiao gritted her silver teeth, and looked at the Emperor's Royal Poison Master with a cold face.

The Qing Xiao sword was propped on the ground in his hand.

Fang Misty's beautiful figure in a white dress did not have the elegance and calmness of the past.

"Hehe, this kid, whether I let it go or not depends on the performance of the two of you."

(End of this chapter)