The night is dark and the wind is high, and the night kills people.

Ye Lingyue touched her chin playfully, raised her head, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her divine sense had spread far away.

Ahead, behind, left, and right, there are waves of Yuan Force fluctuation, which are rapidly approaching.

The men of Salmon came.

As soon as Ye Lingyue's divine consciousness was withdrawn, he heard the sound of a swift wind and wind, and a figure like a bat had already appeared above the street.

"Hong Thirteen, I can't imagine that you dare to make a war post to the master of this sect. "With an almost arrogant attitude, Liu Qing, the master of the Shamen Gate, appeared!

Liu Qing tonight, he was still in Qingyue Tower with no tears, but he didn't know that a ghost post interrupted his good deeds.

The master of the ghost gate, Hong Thirteen, was invited, and a few big words instantly brought Liu Qing back to his senses.

Hong Thirteen, I didn't expect that Prince Hong and Taibao Hongfang had been looking for it these days, and Hong Thirteen, who had been looking for it painstakingly, was actually the master of the ghost gate.

Hong Thirteen, who made the prince and Taibao annoyed, and Hong Thirteen, who was able to refine the Flying Pill and the Invisible Pill, was overjoyed after learning the news, and almost without any thought, Liu Qing took the challenge this time.

can not only capture Hong Thirteen, but also exterminate the ghost gate, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone for Liu Qing.

At the same time as Liu Qing appeared, nearly a thousand disciples of Shamen had also been absolutely outflanked, sweeping in from all directions, and they blocked the exits of the nearby streets and alleys.

Shamen has stood in the summer capital for more than ten years, and its familiarity with the terrain is better than that of the ghost gate.

In terms of numbers, Shamen has more than 1,000 disciples, and Liu Qing, who has the advantage of geography, people and people, looks at Hong Thirteen with an absolute upper hand.

"Hong Thirteen, when you are reincarnated in the next life, you must remember that there are some people you can't offend. Looking at Hong Thirteen and Yan Che, who were still standing upright and motionless. Liu Qing palmed his hands upward, his five fingers clenched together, and made a gesture, which was the order for Shamen to attack.

"Heh~ Then thank you Lord Shamen for reminding me. Compared with the violent Liu Qing, Ye Lingyue seemed very calm, she smiled slightly, and that smile was like a hazy moonlight.

But Yan Che beside her was stunned, and under that smile, he smelled blood.

The doorkeeper is angry.

After Ye Lingyue finished speaking, on the side of Shamen, nearly a thousand disciples were amazingly imposing, like a dark cloud without a roof, and the black pressure bullied them.

Tengteng, the "dark clouds" have not yet approached, and countless purple smoke has emerged from the originally dark streets.

The purple smoke was blown by the wind and quickly dispersed like a prairie fire.

Those disciples of the ghost sect were defenseless, as soon as the purple smoke touched the skin and burrowed into their mouths, they suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe, and in their throats, it seemed that there were countless insects and ants crawling through.

"Poisonous!" The disciples in front fell down with stubble, the disciples in the middle stepped on the disciples in front, and the disciples in the back were in a mess.

The poisonous smoke was extremely powerful, just a little bit of it, the whole body turned red, but after three breaths, he collapsed to the ground, his whole body was like a boiled shrimp, his hands and feet were stiff, he lost his breath, and in the blink of an eye, Shamen lost one-third of his disciples.

"The disciples obeyed the orders and warded off evil fires. ”

Liu Qing himself, who is also a master of using poison, panicked for a moment in the face of such a change, and only listened to his order, and the disciples under the door took out a bamboo pipe the size of a firework tube.

This kind of bamboo tube is a unique weapon of Shamen, which is filled with a large amount of spontaneous combustion black powder, which only needs to be simply stretched, and the spontaneous combustion black powder inside will turn into flames.

As soon as the purple smoke touched the fire, it was immediately burned to the ground.

The flames soared into the sky, Ye Lingyue looked at it, and a trace of coldness flashed between her eyebrows.

"You brought it on yourself. ”

Together with the firelight, I suddenly heard countless cold rays flickering and swishing in the alleys.

Like countless flying locusts, countless hidden arrows stained with blood-sealed throat poison flew out of various lanes and aimed at those Shamen disciples who were holding evil fires.

Originally, in the streets and alleys, the lights were dim, and it was undoubtedly difficult for the dark arrows to shoot a large number of Shamen disciples.

But as soon as these evil fires came out, the disciples of Shamen were completely exposed in an instant, and they became living human targets.

One by one, the disciples of Shamen fell, and Liu Qing's face was as if he had seen a ghost.

In just two rounds, most of the disciples of Shamen were killed, and the remaining hundreds of disciples of Shamen were all like frightened birds, shrunk into a ball.

On the other hand, on the other hand, the ghost side didn't even move a finger.

Purple smoke, poisoned arrows, and even evil fires have been expected.

"It seems that I underestimated the ghost gate, and there is also a master of poison in the disdainful gate, so I can only be condescending and taking action in person. Liu Qing said, his eyes were like poisonous snakes, and he turned around Ye Lingyue's body coldly.

Congenital small success?

Liu Qing, who had already entered the realm of Dayuan Dan, did not expect that he would be forced to be so embarrassed by the little ghost gate one day.

However, it can only go so far.

Under Liu Qing's sleeves, there was a strange sound, and the tips of his fingers had a few more sharp tiger fingers, which made his hands like the claws of a beast.

It's just that on the tiger's finger, there is an unusual flash of green light, this is Liu Qing's spiritual weapon, a Xuan-level medium-grade spiritual weapon, and a hundred poisonous claws.

As long as a piece of skin is scratched by a tiger's finger, the toxin will melt in blood and quickly pour into the internal organs of the person.

Last time, Yan encountered this kind of poison, if it weren't for the fact that he was originally half a thousand refining poison body, I am afraid that he would have died a long time ago.

Ye Lingyue saw Liu Qingliang's murderous aura, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, only to see that her figure did not move.

Yan Che beside him rose up in one fell swoop, he had no yuan power, but his momentum was amazing, and a punch exploded.

Liu Qing and Yan Che had fought each other, and knew that this person had strange skills, although he did not practice martial arts, his strength was amazing, and the skin of his whole body was like pouring molten iron.

Last time, Liu Qing was almost killed by Yan Che.

Yan Che's fist technique has no fancy to speak of, and it goes straight to Liu Qing's body.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead, let you try my poisonous claws. Liu Qing grinned, and the ghost claws grabbed Yan Che's iron fist.

I only heard a click, and Yan Che's fist stuck on Liu Qing's claws.

Liu Qing was sudden, waiting for Yan Che to die of poison, but Yan Che's face remained unchanged, and he exerted his strength for the second time, his fist was like a blast of wind, mixed with endless coldness, and slammed into Liu Qing's chest.

"How?"

When the bones in his chest made a terrible cracking sound, Liu Qing's complexion changed drastically, and severe pain struck, and he stared at Yan Che's fist in disbelief.

"Liu Qing, you want to ask why your poisonous claws don't work. A biting female voice came from the other side of the ghost gate.

The leper girl walked out of the ghost disciples, and when she saw her, Liu Qing's throat rolled, her lips turned pale, and she asked tremblingly.

"No tears, it's your ......"