Chapter 1935: Chapter 119-extreme bad brings good (4) Chapter 1935: Chapter 119-extreme bad brings good (4) The poison God ignited Xu Qi ‘an’s desire again.

In addition, the poison in these beauties was enough to kill a rank one martial artist, and the corpse puppet could control a half-step martial God.

At the same time, the poison God had also controlled Xu Qi ‘an’s mind.

However, there was only a high fighting spirit in Xu Qi ‘an’s eyes, and he was determined to face death.

It wasn’t that he didn’t have any desire, but that despair had suppressed all other emotions.

His will to fight was no longer shaken.

He lowered his waist, clenched his fist, and punched the sky.

The beauty melted in the fist force and the fist force went against the sky.

BOOM!

The fist force rushed into the shadow and cracked the poison God’s body.

His skin was torn and his flesh was torn.

His red blood was like rain.

However, he still managed to defeat Xu Qi ‘an with his powerful body and strength that surpassed the half-step martial God Realm.

BOOM!

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The earth quaked and the mountains shook.

Dust and smoke rose into the sky and spread in all directions along with the ripples of Qi, turning into a terrifying sandstorm.

A huge pit appeared on the divine Devil Island, and at the bottom of the pit was a mountain of flesh.

After suppressing Xu Qi ‘an, the poison God repeated what had happened not long ago.

The poison Gu corroded him, the corpse controlled him, and the love Gu confused him.

He planned to destroy the half-step martial God who was known to be immortal bit by bit.

Desolate was wandering in the distance, waiting for an opportunity to strike, but it didn’t come forward to fight for the fruits.

First of all, a half-step martial God wouldn’t be killed so easily.

Second, he had smelled a familiar ” smell.

Sure enough, the poison God’s huge body started to shake.

This mountain of flesh tensed up and relaxed at times as if it was wrestling with someone.

He was slowly lifted up.

At the bottom of the flowing shadow was Xu Qi ‘an, who was holding up the “mountain.”
His skin was corroded, his eyes were blind, all his bones were broken, and countless child Gu were implanted in his body, fighting with him for the control of the body.

However, the moment he lifted up the mountain of flesh, all his injuries recovered.

Long and thin child Gu came out of his pores and fell one after another, withering and dying.

He was even stronger.

Huang wasn’t surprised at all.

He remembered the war of tribulation that should have overturned the dynasty in the Central Plains.

At that time, Xu Qi ‘an, a second-grade martial artist, relied on the spiritual accumulation of the immortal tree and his Dao, which grew stronger as he fought, to stall him and buy precious time for Luo Yuheng to cross the Tribulation.

From there, he could reverse the situation.

The spiritual energy of the undying tree and his Jade shard were.

perfect match …

Huang cursed in his heart.

He immediately made the six horns on his head generate a cyclone, which turned into a black hole and rushed toward the poison God and Xu Qi ‘an.

don’t give him the chance to repair his body.

He will become stronger as he fights!

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Qi ‘an kicked the entire mountain into the air and disappeared.

When he reappeared, he was already high in the sky.

Under the blue sky, Xu Qi ‘an stretched his limbs.

His limbs were surging with unprecedented strength.

His skin was a strange blood-red color, and drops of blood seeped out of his pores.

This was caused by his expanded muscles breaking the small blood vessels.

His strength had completely surpassed the half-step martial God Realm and had risen to an incalculable level.

This was because there was no martial God in this world, and no martial artist had ever possessed the power he currently had.

Xu Qi ‘an reached out and grabbed the peace blade from the void.

Then, he settled all his emotions and restrained all his Qi.

His dantian collapsed into a ” black hole ” and absorbed all his mighty power.

Then, he used the peace blade before the poison God could use his cover.

The Jade shattered!

A huge sense of danger exploded in his heart.

He raised his innate divine ability to the extreme, and the black hole produced a rolling suction force.

This was his most powerful killing technique and also his most powerful defensive technique.

This was because the energy generated by any attack would be devoured by the black hole.

Between heaven and earth, a dark golden blade light flashed.

The next moment, the black hole collapsed.

Desolate, who had a human face and a sheep body, revealed his original form.

A wound that almost cut him in half appeared, and the smell of blood filled the air.

He roared in pain.

In the air, Xu Qi ‘an’s waist was torn apart, his muscles and spine torn apart.

But under the nourishment of the undying tree and the recovery of the qi and blood of the half-step martial God, he was instantly healed.

Xu Qi ‘an disappeared again and reappeared on Huang’s back.

Pfft!

He stabbed the peace blade into his back and kicked it.

The peace blade disappeared instantly.

The next second, desolate’s body cracked and his ribs broke.

Desolate roared in anger and pain.

Since the end of the mythical era, his real body had never been so severely injured.

Xu Qi ‘an’s vision turned black, and he lost all his senses.

The poison God bounced up from the ground and rushed towards the half-step martial God like a comet.

Xu Qi ‘an, who had his eyes closed, clenched his fist and swung his arm back.

He turned around and threw a punch instinctively.

Visible folds appeared in the space, and black Lightning appeared on the surface of Xu Qi ‘an’s fist.

It was the phenomenon of space being torn apart.

The poison God’s body was torn apart, pieces of flesh and blood spurted out in all directions.

The pieces of meat fell on the demon God Island and dyed the ground red.

Xu Qi ‘an was also sent flying.

The terrifying counterforce was beyond the limit of what a martial artist could dissipate, and his bones shot out in all directions.

He had lost his right arm.

The pieces of meat that were scattered all over the ground extended out cobweb-like white threads, attracting and sticking together, quickly reassembling in the distance.

Desolate’s muscles were wriggling, healing little by little.

The ancient gods and demons had strong bodies and strong vitality.

Although they were not as immortal as the poison God and the Warriors, they could not be killed by ordinary fatal injuries.

The two super-ranks joined forces, but they could not suppress a half-step martial God.

Instead, they had to pay a huge price.

“Damn it, damn it …”
Desolate cursed loudly.

In such a situation, there was only anxiety and anger in his heart, as well as a trace of fear that he was unwilling to admit.