God rewards hard work: Farming and cultivating immortality

As Jiang Lan expected, the opponent paused and the afterimage disappeared.

Jiang Lan took this opportunity to attack!

Fatty Sun rushed out of the black fog with tattered clothes and shot in the direction of Jiang Lan.

The battle between Jiang Lan and Wang Shuo seemed long, but it was actually very fast, not even a minute!

Jiang Lan, who noticed Fatty Sun's movements at this moment, did not care much.

He had already launched the final general attack on Wang Shuo!

Wang Shuo transformed into a blade again and attacked Jiang Lan, on the one hand to delay Jiang Lan's time, on the other hand to cut the line with a knife and regain freedom...

But this time Jiang Lan did not dodge, relying on body training and black tortoise shield to take it hard.

Even if it was a wound for a wound, he had to take this opportunity to deal with him!

Ding! Ding! Ding!

The sharp blade storm was bounced away, and the opponent's figure also appeared.

Wang Shuo took advantage of this time to barely cut off the mana thread on his body and regained his freedom.

He immediately met Jiang Lan's gaze.

He knew that he couldn't hide at this moment, and he had to show his trump card!

His mind turned quickly, and the two figures crossed each other.

Both sides froze!

Wang Shuo opened his mouth slightly, and blood couldn't stop pouring out. He could only turn around...

He saw Jiang Lan's back, but farther away, Fatty Sun was charging over. He wanted to open his mouth to remind him, but he couldn't make a sound.

It was because a blood mark on his throat was slowly expanding, blood was flowing, he had difficulty breathing, and his consciousness gradually fell into darkness.

His body could no longer support him, and he lay on his back on the deck of the flying boat.

Wang Shuo, a sword to the throat! Death!

"Old Wang!" Fatty Sun's eyes widened, he was a little unbelievable, and the figure rushing forward couldn't help but pause.

He knew Wang Shuo's strength very well, and he still had that trump card, even the foundation-building cultivators might not be able to prevent it.

But at this moment, he died, died in the hands of a late Qi training...

Then he looked at Jiang Lan, the small sword on his chest, and the slightly shaking figure, and he was certain in his heart.

[It seems that the opponent does have some strength, but Lao Wang used his trump card before his death, and both sides were injured. Now is the opportunity! ]

Fatty Sun picked up his double hammers, roared, and rushed towards Jiang Lan.

I don’t know what secret method he used, his body swelled, and the muscles directly burst the clothes on his upper body, and his speed was increased to a higher level again.

Jiang Lan was alert and watched the opponent rushing over, and he directly pulled out the small sword on his chest.

Black blood actually flowed out of the wound!

Poisonous!

This is why Jiang Lan was in a trance.

He glanced at it, his pupils shrank suddenly, but then he immediately put the sword into the storage bag, ready to meet Fatty Sun’s attack.

Everything that happened here was known to the people in the fierce battle because of Fatty Sun’s roar.

The morale of the Xiaoyao Sect naturally rose, and even the attack became more fierce, slightly overwhelmed the opponent's momentum.

Although the old man Gu in the air was old and weak, he was experienced in fighting. Even when facing three late-stage Qi training monks, he still dealt with them for a long time.

But the current situation is still not optimistic, and it is necessary to get out as soon as possible and return to defend the flying boat.

In this case, the only way is to use the second-level talisman!

The old man Gu turned from attack to defense, hid his hands under his sleeves, and secretly activated the talisman.

Because there was such a situation before, the opponent only thought that the old man Gu's physical strength was declining and needed to rest, and did not suspect anything.

After a tangle, the old man Gu unexpectedly released the second-level talisman.

The blazing flames gushed out, forming a flaming python, which instantly burned one person to death and seriously injured another person.

Only one person was not affected because he was a little far away.

Seeing this situation, this person hurriedly fled back, wanting to join the large army to deal with the old man together.

Seeing this, Old Man Gu did not pursue, but controlled the giant flaming python and headed towards the flying boat below...

At this moment, the flying boat was no longer suppressed by the shadow cat, although under the stimulation of Jiang Lan, the momentum was equal.

But the advantage was still slowly sliding towards the opposite side, and such a situation was not good for Xiaoyao Sect.

And some black-clothed monks, seeing that no one stopped them, had already begun to move towards the cabin.

Their original purpose was those spiritual root boys, and this was a good opportunity.

It was also after noticing this that Old Man Gu used the second-level talisman without hesitation, and hurried back to save the situation.

At the same time, on the flying boat, he could also help Jiang Lan and work together to deal with the fat man.

Old Man Gu returned with the giant flaming python, and relying on the power of the second-level talisman, he instantly solved several black-clothed monks who wanted to enter the cabin.

At the same time, the crazy offensive of the opposite side was paused, allowing Xiaoyao Sect to take a short breath and regroup.

Back to Jiang Lan, he has already fought with Fatty Sun.

The opponent's secret technique is really powerful, directly raising his physical strength from the seventh level of physical training to the level of physical training perfection.

Compared with Jiang Lan's defensive "Black Turtle Strength", the opponent's strength is greater.

In addition, the opponent's black iron heavy hammer is also very powerful, which makes Jiang Lan a little overwhelmed.

"Haha, you are poisoned by Lao Wang, and you still want to fight with me?"

"Take my hammer!"

Fatty Sun saw that Jiang Lan was struggling to hold on under his attack, and he was very proud.

This poison was specially researched by Wang Shuo, and it cannot be cured by ordinary detoxification pills.

And he kept staring at him and repeatedly called out to him, so the other party didn't have time to take the detoxification pill.

With all these, he was sure that the other party wouldn't be able to hold out for long under that kind of poison!

Soon, he would be able to reap the fruits!

But, is it really so?

Jiang Lan's fake shake was very consistent with the situation of a poisoned person, and it was estimated that he had sold out the flaws.

The other party really believed it, and the sledgehammer came forward, leaving no stone unturned!

And this is what Jiang Lan was waiting for, he caught it with his left hand and pushed it away.

With a wave of his right hand, blood suddenly appeared!

Fatty Sun's pupils suddenly shrank, because his pupils reflected an unbelievable scene:

A broken arm with a sledgehammer flew into the sky!

Suddenly, he trembled all over, and under the extreme crisis stimulation, he quickly came back to his senses, and his body instinctively retreated.

But he used too much force, and the old force was gone but the new force was not born!

There was a sudden feeling of a foreign body in his chest, and when he looked down

At some point, a shiny white sword pierced through his chest.

It was only then that the pain in his left arm and the severe pain in his chest came up together.

He slowly raised his head, stared at Jiang Lan, and said in disbelief: "You... obviously... don't have a sword..."

Suddenly, memories like a revolving lantern came to his mind.

Before Wang Shuo fell, he looked at him as if he wanted to say something, and the wound on his throat was also a sword wound!

His consciousness gradually disappeared, but he still had two doubts.

[Where did he hide the sword? ]

[Why is he not affected by the poison? ]

But obviously, no one would answer these doubts for him.

Sun Ning, a sword through the chest! Death!

Jiang Lan pulled out the sword, threw it casually, and spilled blood.

If anyone noticed, the sword wound on Jiang Lan's chest had not healed at this moment, and blood was slowly flowing.

But the blood at this moment was no longer black, but blood red!

But logically speaking, this shouldn't happen. Not to mention Jiang Lan's dual cultivation of Dharma and body, even ordinary Qi-training cultivators would have recovered long ago.

The reason for this is that Jiang Lan intended to do so.

It's for detoxification!

This is also thanks to the 'Dragon Ball', which not only has the ability to control water, but also has its own purification effect.

The moment Jiang Lan saw the poisonous blood, he wanted to take the detoxification pill immediately.

But at the moment when those toxins entered the body, the abnormal movement of the 'Dragon Ball' stopped him.

In the Dantian, the white dragon in the 'Dragon Ball' opened his eyes, and a stream of water was born from Jiang Lan's Dantian, and then surrounded the toxins.

The process was very fast, but after the water flowed, the toxins were carried away by the water and disappeared.

Jiang Lan tried to control the water flow and flow out from the wound, and the symptoms of poisoning in the body did begin to slowly ease.

At this moment, Jiang Lan thought of this plan to show weakness to the enemy.

And it was successfully implemented, strangling the enemy's head...