Chapter 343: Yin Po, die!

"Hehe, since you miss them so much, go keep them company."

After saying that, Lin Feng's bone wings behind him shuddered violently, and lightning flickered wildly beneath his feet.

His figure suddenly vanished from the spot.

"Three Thousand Thunder Move?!"

This Yin Po also instantly recognized the origin of Lin Feng's movement battle skill.

But behind the former, the pair of Ancient Phoenix Wings that greatly resembled the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Wings, Yin Po likewise failed to recognize.

However, this is the normal situation.

After all, the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan is one of the three great beast families.

Although Yin Po is an eight-star Dou Zong expert, before the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan, she is as insignificant as an ant.

A cold smile curled at the corner of her mouth; Xiao Yixian aimed the long arrow at Yin Po and released the bowstring with her jade finger.

Her hunched figure also swiftly flew backward.

Using Dou Qi, he drew the emerald storage ring to his hand and then tossed it toward Xiao Yixian.

Controlling the poison mist, Yin Po gazed at the rapidly approaching Lin Feng and let out a sinister laugh.

"I'm just curious, how powerful exactly is this high-tier Earth Tier?"

"Why?"

"Old thing, you aren't eager for this Murderous Poison Yin Demon Arrow? Today, you'll first test its power!"

"Hehe, with such a vast poison sea, I'd like to see how you get close to me!"

This purplish-brown arrow, which seemed easily blockable, actually caused a visible black crack to appear in the space along its path!

Accompanied by the flying afterimages of hand seals, in a blink it suddenly condensed.

A long bow condensed from purplish-brown Dou Qi appeared in his hand.

In silence, it swiftly invaded his body.

"How can this brat's speed be so fast? Logically, even the Three Thousand Thunder Move couldn't possess such terrifying speed—could it be those bone wings behind him?"

However, Lin Feng had never had a chance to use it before.

He raised his palm, just as he was about to condense a shield.

And that avatar, after making a move, quickly dissipated.

He sprayed the blood containing deadly poison into that long arrow.

"This old fellow is also a poison-attribute cultivator; she must have many useful poisons inside her."

Seeing Lin Feng actually ignore her prideful poison Dou Qi, she was momentarily stunned.

It is capable, with this movement battle skill, of producing three avatars.

Immediately, under Yin Po's slightly changing expression.

"Ten Thousand Poison Shield!"

At the moment Lin Feng's avatar struck her arm askew, Yin Po lost her protection.

"This thing is of no use to me at all."

Lin Feng waved his hand, then slightly opened his palm, drawing the poison-laden corpse over.

He directly shattered the battle skill that Yin Po had half-executed.

Seeing this excellent opportunity, Xiao Yixian's fair jade hand made a grasping motion.

In the instant the two silver light-shadows appeared, the three of them split into three directions and shot violently toward where Yin Po was.

The three figures laughed in unison, then dove headfirst into that poison mist.

"Boom!"

Gazing at this miserable corpse, Lin Feng helplessly shook his head.

Afterward, he drew out a figure identical to the previous one, only slightly illusory.

Before the former's words even finished, Yin Po's head suddenly exploded.

"Hmph, we poison-attribute cultivators fear nothing more than you lot who rely on speed!"

Accompanied by a bear's roar, he unleashed a full-force punch into Yin Po's abdomen.

This time today was also his first use of this ability in actual combat.

Due to the excessive toxicity, strands of poison mist actually seeped out through the tiny pores of the body's skin.

Even if an Eighth Grade Pill came, it likely couldn't save him in this state.

Having cultivated the Three Thousand Thunder Move to its utmost limit, after the three thousand thunders...

After the poison arrow pierced Yin Po's head, Xiao Yixian in the distance softly uttered this word from her vermilion mouth.

Moreover, since she is not a member of the beast clan, she obviously lacks the strength and channels to contact those ancient races.

"Three Thousand Thunder Move: Three Thousand Thunder!"

As the former's grim voice fell, in an instant the space behind him twisted, and a large amount of dark-green poison mist surged toward Lin Feng like a wave.

He gave a wry smile: "Xiao Yixian, you've made her like this; later, when I refine the Heavenly Demon Puppet, I'll still need to help her craft a head from materials."

In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived not far in front of the former.

A silver-lightning Dou Qi clone suddenly flashed to the former's side and struck her palm with a palm.

"Bang!"

But right now, her poison Dou Qi actually has no effect on Lin Feng at all!

And just as the former was dazed, Lin Feng's true body silently arrived before her.

And her body also shuddered violently.

But once the battle begins, its power is tremendous.

Whoosh!

Two silver light shadows identical in appearance to Lin Feng split out from within his body!

Seeing that terrifying speed of the former, Yin Po hastily extended her palm and formed a hand seal.

Among those of the same rank, it leaves most cultivators helpless.

They, poison-attribute cultivators, although have many drawbacks including damaging their own vitality.

A purplish-brown long arrow slowly condensed on the bow.

When the bowstring was almost pulled to a full moon, Xiao Yixian bit her tongue tip.

In the process, Lin Feng's hand suddenly formed many complicated hand seals.

And hidden within the arrow shaft, that strand of deadly poison emanating from the Misfortune Poison Body.

Speaking, Lin Feng flicked his finger, an invisible chain shot out and silently sank into Yin Po's body.

The next moment, the poison arrow Xiao Yixian shot went straight into the forehead.

Hearing the former's complaint, Xiao Yixian somewhat embarrassed twirled a strand of her silver hair, muttering softly.

Suddenly struck by this punch containing terrifying force, Yin Po's mouth suddenly spurted a mouthful of dark-green blood.

"Ah, forget it."

Immediately she extended another jade hand, hooked the bowstring, and began to pull back.

As the bowstring was pulled back, the battle qi wandering between heaven and earth was also frantically sucked into it.

Pfft~

Afterwards she raised her head, hastily using a threatening tone shouted: "My husband, the Toad Old Man, is a Seventh Grade Pinnacle Alchemist; even Battle Venerable powerhouses, upon seeing him, must yield three points; you dare kill me, he will not let you off."

Gazing at the purplish-brown arrow that shot through space at extreme speed, Yin Po's pupils suddenly contracted to pinpoints, and she hastily shouted.

Accompanied by a sound of tearing space, an arrow just over one meter long shot at extreme speed toward the target.

That wrinkled, aged face quickly flooded with endless terror.

Hiss!

The red and white substance, following the outermost flesh, was directly scattered toward the surrounding sky.

He took out a jade bottle, skillfully sealed it inside, and threw it into his storage ring.

Immediately afterward, he also sealed the opponent's body, which reeked of deadly poison, using strange fire, and likewise stored it away.

After doing all this, Lin Feng finally lowered his head, gazing at the golden thin film on his body's surface.