Chapter 1138: Blood Poppy Man
"Presumptuous!"
As soon as these words came out, the entire Miao Yan Sect shook, countless disciples looked at the sky, and Qin Jian directly swept into the sky, looked into the distance and shouted.
The rest of the people were also ugly.
At this moment, the Miaoyan Sect suppressed the Snow Cold Domain, Chen Fan was the first person in the Snow Cold, and everyone was convinced by him, and someone dared to offend him like this!
"Look for death. ”
But as soon as Qin Jian's words fell, an ice blue light swept out in Chen Fan's hand, wrapping him around and flashing into the void on the left, and at the same time, a gloomy voice sounded.
Sou.
Almost in the next moment, a blood-colored mist swept past the place where Qin Jian had been standing before, shattering the void and causing several mountain peaks to fall, if Qin Jian was still there, I am afraid it would become a cloud of dust.
"What!"
Even so, he let out a cold sweat and looked into the distance in disbelief.
And in everyone's horrified looks. I saw that the dark clouds in the distance instantly reached the sky above the mountain peak, turning into a blood-colored demonic flower, and on top of it, stood an old man in a red robe, with a pale face, scarlet pupils, and hair like a snake
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"Who is Your Excellency, why did you offend my Sect Master!"
Qin Jian gritted his teeth and shouted, he is the great elder of the Miaoyan Sect, even if he knows that this old man's strength is extraordinary, he can't have stage fright.
"Ten Thousand Poison Sect, Blood Poppy. ”
The old man glanced at him coldly, then looked down at the people on the mountain peak, and slowly spoke.
"What? Blood Poppy Man!"
"Second Elder of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect!"
Time.
On the entire mountain peak, Meng He and the other disciples were at a loss, but the expressions of the gods such as Gu Jue Shou and Mixed Yuan Zi changed drastically.
"Sect Master, this Blood Poppy Dao is the second elder of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, it is said that he was able to easily defeat the fourth-ranked Seven Poisons Old Man a hundred years ago, and the one who came was not good!"
"Shhh
Meng He and the others suddenly shrank their pupils and gasped. They hadn't heard of the name of the Blood Poppy Daoist, but they were able to defeat the Seven Poisonous Old Man a hundred years ago, which was obviously an extremely terrifying existence, and they already knew that after Chen Fan killed the Seven Poisonous Old Man, he retreated for a day to breathe, and it seemed that he might not be able to deal with this
Person.
"You are Chen Liuyun?"
Ignoring everyone's fear, the Blood Poppy Daoist glanced at Chen Fan gloomily and asked lightly.
Without waiting for Chen Fan to answer at all, he had already smiled coldly: "Before my Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, I really underestimated you, but I didn't expect that a character like you could appear in this little Snow Cold Domain, and the death of the Seven Poisons in your hands is not wronged." ”
Although there was admiration in his tone, it was chilling under the night owl-like voice.
"You ......"
Qin Jian's lips moved, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't speak, he knew that this kind of great enemy was not something he could deal with, so he could only sweep back to Chen Fan's side.
The Blood Poppy Daoist directly ignored him, still staring at Chen Fan: "It's a pity, you shouldn't have provoked my Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and you must pay the price." ”
This time, his voice became more and more cold, as if it came from the dark night, which made the scalp tingle, and the disciples turned even pale.
"Blood Poppy Daoist?" Chen Fan looked at him with interest with a flash of eyes, and asked with curiosity: "It's not strange that you came from the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, but do you think that you can kill me alone?"
He was not surprised by the arrival of the Blood Poppy Daoist, after all, he had killed the Seven Poisons Old Man.
"Hehe, the Seven Poisons are in my eyes, but they are just waste," the Blood Poppy Daoist was not angry, but just smiled gloomily: "The old man has been promoted to the middle stage of the Transformation God for more than two hundred years, do you think that if you kill the Seven Poisons, you are qualified to fight with me?"
After that, he was covered in blood-red mist, making the void transpiring white mist, which was countless times more terrifying than the seven-colored poisonous mist of the Seven Poisonous Old Man.
"But today, I am not here to kill you. ”
What made everyone's eyes flash, Chen Fan had not answered, he had already continued.
"Oh?"
Chen Fan raised his eyebrows, and everyone's pupils shrank. "The Seven Poisons can't even kill you, it's just a matter of dying," the Blood Poppy Daoist stared at Chen Fan, and slowly spoke: "The meeting of the barren river is about to start, if my Ten Thousand Poisons Sect is one less god mid-stage power, it will be somewhat passive, since you killed him, hehe, then."
Then he returned to my sect and followed us to participate in the meeting of the barren river. ”
Speaking of this, he looked at Chen Fan's gaze as if he had found a good spiritual treasure.
"I see!"
Qin Jian and the others sighed in their hearts, although they were angry at the tone of the Blood Poppy Daoist, they also understood his plan.
Obviously, just like when the old man of the Seven Poisons wanted Chen Fan to be a lackey of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, the Blood Poppy Dao people also took a fancy to Chen Fan's value and wanted him to be driven by the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect.
This is not surprising, after all, the power of a god who obeys orders is far more useful than a cold corpse!
"The Meeting of the Wasteland?"
Chen Fan's eyes flashed.
This was the second time he had heard this: "What is the Wasteland Society?"
"You also deserve to understand the meeting of the barren river?" the Blood Poppy Daoist didn't explain, and said with a cold smile: "You just need to know that from now on, obeying my sect's dispatch and behaving well is the only way to survive." ”
Sting.
As soon as the words fell, he stretched out his pale right hand and swiped it in the void, and suddenly a blood-colored demonic flower appeared, condensing into a mark, exuding the ultimate sense of coldness.
"This is a blood poppy poison, take it and obey the old man's command. Waving the blood-colored demon flower seal swept into the sky above Chen Fan, the bloody poppy man ordered coldly.
"Sect Master!"
"No!"
Pause.
Qin Jian and the others' faces changed drastically.
They had heard that the blood poppy poison of the blood poppy people was planted in the monk's body, and if there was no antidote provided by the caster, ** and divine consciousness would be corroded, and eventually become an immortal poison.
"What if I don't accept it?"
Ignoring their exclamations, Chen Fan glanced at the Blood Poppy Daoist and said slowly.
"Do you think that in front of this seat, you have the right to choose?" the Blood Poppy Man smiled disdainfully, as if he had heard a joke.
"Oh?"
Chen Fan's eyes froze.
The Blood Poppy Daoist frowned, pointed at the many disciples, and showed a cruel smile on his face: "If you don't agree, I will slaughter all the disciples of the Miaoyan Sect, and even, the people of all the cities within a radius of thousands of miles, the old man will slaughter them together." ”
Whining.
As soon as these words came out, the blood-colored mist in the void flowed, making the sky scarlet, like a sea of blood.
"Huh?"
Many of the disciples of the Miao Yan Sect turned pale, and they couldn't help but show a look of fear.
"Sure enough, you are from the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, you and the old man of the Seven Poisons have the same hobby. Chen Fan smiled coldly. "Hehe," the Blood Poppy Daoist was noncommittal, his scarlet pupils stared at him, and he said like an ultimatum: "Chen Liuyun, if you know each other, you will obediently take the poison seed for my sect to drive, this seat will take you away, he is in a good mood in the future, and maybe he can let it go."
If you come back but you don't know each other, the old man will slaughter all the disciples of your sect and the nearby city, and then let you swallow the poisonous seed......"
"Goo-dong!"
This time.
Even Qin Jian and the others were pale.
The Blood Poppy Daoist was too strong, and he clearly wanted Chen Fan to surrender, but his strength was there, making everyone fall into the abyss!
"You Ten Thousand Poison Sect acts, it's really intimate!" But in the next moment, even the Blood Poppy Dao people were stunned, because in the face of his terrifying coercion, Chen Fan suddenly shook his head and looked at him with a bright smile.