Chapter 2603

Looking at Yun Xiantai, who had lost his ability to act and couldn't even get up, Old Granny Ling She was anxious.

How did it suddenly become like this?

Looking at Yun Xiantai, who was constantly struggling and wanting to get up, Old Granny Ling She had the heart to take action, but didn't have a single chance.

At this time, Old Man Ling had already walked to Yun Xiantai.

Looking at Yun Xiantai, who was still struggling, a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Save it, with your cultivation base, even if you want to resolve the toxicity in your body, it will take at least a quarter of an hour, and in a quarter of an hour, I have a hundred ways to kill you."

Saying this, Old Man Ling didn't hesitate anymore and prepared to take action immediately.

Delay leads to changes; this time was the best opportunity to kill Yun Xiantai, taking advantage of the toxicity outbreak to kill this old thing in one fell swoop.

But just as Old Man Ling raised his hand, intending to kill him with one palm, Yun Xiantai, who was still pale and looked weak, grinned, and under Old Man Ling's terrified gaze, the long sword in his hand stabbed out suddenly.

Seeing the sword light flash, and having no defense, and the two being so close, Old Man Ling couldn't react in time, only to see the long sword had already pierced his heart.

"You... how is it possible..."

That sharp sword energy rushed directly into his body, instantly destroying his internal organs.

Old Man Ling looked at Yun Xiantai in front of him in disbelief, and at this time, where did Yun Xiantai have the weak appearance just now?

Getting up directly, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Who told you I was poisoned?"

Hmm???

This guy wasn't poisoned? Old Man Ling looked at Yun Xiantai, whose complexion quickly became rosy, in disbelief; how could it be? Just now he clearly watched the silver needle pierce Yun Xiantai's heart.

"Wore a defensive magic treasure, just happened to block the silver needle."

Hmm???

Looking at Yun Xiantai pulling open his collar, there was indeed a soft armor as thin as a cicada's wing inside.