Chapter 442 Life and Death

Although Wu Yingmeng was puzzled, poisoning was a fact. As a strong man in the Tongxuan Realm, his internal strength was very strong, and if something went wrong with his body, he felt it immediately, but he didn't know that he was poisoned by a Gu. poison.

But Wu Yingmeng is an old Jianghu. At this critical juncture, he immediately used his internal energy to protect his heart, so that he would not attack his heart with poisonous energy. Then he made a decisive decision, and the scimitar in his palm flew away immediately. Come out, like a full moon cutting towards Qin Lang's chest——

Even if he is poisoned, Wu Yingmeng will kill Qin Lang!

"I'm stupid!"

Qin Lang saw that Wu Yingmeng didn't run away or expel the poison immediately, but instead wanted to kill him desperately, so he secretly exclaimed that he had made a mistake.

Everyone is afraid of death, and the same is true for martial arts practitioners, and the higher the level, the more they cherish their lives. Qin Lang originally thought that after Wu Yingmeng was poisoned, he would immediately choose to suppress the toxins in his body, detoxify, or withdraw and retreat, and only after he was sure that there would be no problem would he choose to continue to fight. Who knows, this old thing doesn't play cards according to common sense, even if he is trying to poison him, he will kill Qin Lang.

The distance between the two was no more than five steps, and the scimitar carried Wu Yingmeng's inner strength, not only was it spinning extremely fast, but it was also extremely fast. If Qin Lang was cut, he would be in a gut-wrenching situation immediately.

However, with a distance of five steps, how can Qin Lang dodge a full-strength blow from a strong man in the Tongxuan Realm?

Qin Lang didn't have enough time to dodge at all. The only thing he could do at this time was to dodge a little bit, so as not to be cut open by Wu Yingmeng's knife. At the same time, Qin Lang secretly prayed in his heart that the old poison would appear in time to break Wu Yingmeng's sure-kill move.

At this time, Qin Lang was indeed at the end of his skills. Facing Wu Yingmeng, a strong man in the realm of Xuantong, Qin Lang was able to achieve this step. It is a battle that is close at hand. Although Qin Lang has many methods, he has no time to use them at this time.

Buzz! ~

The sound of the scimitar piercing through the air was like a buzzing, spinning at high speed and cutting into Qin Lang's body. At the most critical moment, Qin Lang only had time to move his body a little to avoid the heart, but this damned scimitar Finally, he beheaded his body, cutting in like a spinning flywheel, bringing a rain of blood!

The scimitar carried Wu Yingmeng's powerful inner strength, Qin Lang felt that this knife could easily pierce through his right chest, even the bones couldn't resist it!

But the strange thing is, when the scimitar pierced into Qin Lang's body more than an inch deep, it suddenly stopped, as if it was blocked by something, and he couldn't dream of going any further!

Qin Lang looked at the scimitar embedded in his chest in disbelief. He thought that this knife had already broken through his body, causing serious damage to him, and maybe even killing him. The deadly knife actually stopped.

The knife was blocked by something - it was a string of Buddhist beads, from the Buddhist monk Tianlong Yaoshang. Because Qin Lang didn't know where to put this thing properly, he casually hung it around his neck, unexpectedly saving him once at a critical moment. Wu Yingmeng's scimitar cut on a Buddhist bead, and then got stuck between two Buddhist beads, like a fish trapped in a net, unable to move forward.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to have such good luck!"

Seeing that the knife did not kill Qin Lang, Wu Yingmeng couldn't help cursing, "However, you still have to die! Because the old man's knife is poisonous! Even a cow will be poisoned within a minute. Death!"

"Old guy, I don't think you need to worry about me, because I'm sure I won't be poisoned to death within a minute, you should worry about yourself." Qin Lang sneered, and pulled the scimitar from his body enduring the pain Stopped, "Because you are poisoned, you can't get rid of it yourself!"

Wu Yingmeng didn't know that he had been poisoned. If it wasn't for the poison, he would have killed Qin Lang with his own hands, and there was no need to fly the machete out. At this time, Wu Yingmeng was using all his internal strength to suppress the toxin in his body, as long as he temporarily suppressed the toxin attack, he would kill Qin Lang immediately!

But the Heart Nest Ant Gu released by Qin Lang was not so easy to suppress, so Qin Lang just sneered and backed away, and then leaned against a big tree to apply medicine to his wound to stop the bleeding.

Although Qin Lang didn't care about the poison on Wu Yingmeng's knife, if he continued to bleed, he would definitely die!

Qin Lang stopped the bleeding, Wu Yingmeng suppressed the toxin, and the two of them were twenty steps apart again, but neither made a move.

Suddenly, Wu Ying moved! He strode towards Qin Lang!

"Could it be that this old thing has already suppressed the heart nest poison in the body?" Qin Lang was shocked. If the other party had already suppressed the poison, Qin Lang must be the unlucky one. With Qin Lang's kung fu, it is more tragic than an egg hitting a stone if he wants to fight against someone in the Tongxuan realm.

Wu Yingmeng approached again.

Qin Lang could only bear the pain and stand up, and at the same time, he was ready to let the blood mantis take action, but he had to wait until Wu Yingmeng approached before releasing the blood mantis, otherwise it would be useless.

Fifteen steps... ten steps...

The distance between the two narrowed again.

Qin Lang seemed to have felt the breath of death, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated at this time.

Five steps!

puff! ~

When the distance between the two sides was five steps away, Wu Yingmeng's mouth and nose suddenly spurted a cloud of blood!

"Okay! It turns out that this old guy still hasn't been able to suppress the Gu poison!" Qin Lang finally felt relieved when he saw Wu Yingmeng spurting blood. Sure enough, after the old thing spurted blood, he didn't even care about killing Qin Lang, and actually retreated.

Of course, Qin Lang knew why Wu Yingmeng had to retreat, because when the heart nest poison started to attack, the pain was unbearable, this old guy must have found a place to get rid of the poison immediately.

"Finally gone..."

Qin Lang exhaled a long breath, it was too terrifying to fight against the strong in Tongxuan Realm, if it wasn't for relying on the poison of the heart nest, Qin Lang would have ended up drinking hatred today.

The strength gap caused by the realm is really not so easy to make up.

However, Qin Lang knew that the old guy Wu Yingmeng was doomed. If he was poisoned by ordinary poison, with his inner strength and antidote, he might be able to save him. There are really very few people who plant Gu poison. Wu Yingmeng thought that he could detoxify by finding a secluded place, it was really naive.

But Qin Lang didn't want to stay here for a long time, not even for a moment.

At the foot of the mountain, there were still sporadic gunshots and explosions. Qin Lang knew that it was a battle between Monk Jianxiang and the rest of the Ye family.

Qin Lang is not worried about Monk Jianxiang, because this old monk is already a poisonous person, and his vitality is as tenacious as those poisonous insects. It can be described as a centipede that is dead but not stiff. He wants to kill him completely. It's not that easy.