Elder Xiao leaned over and said to Chen Zimeng, "This is our shortcoming, the disciples of the Poison Sect stepped forward, and there was a lot of poison all around, we can hold on for some time, but not for long." ”

Elder Xu, who was not far away, snorted coldly, "Moreover, even if they kill the enemy, they are still a poison jar, and around them lying, the poisonous gas lingers, and this is the most annoying thing." ”

Seeing that the Imperial Spirit Elders around him were all hateful, Chen Zimeng signaled that he knew, and then the big man retreated with his people, and he began to step forward.

The formation was opened, and there was also a killing array to pounce, and the Poison Sect's formation operator also reacted quickly, and the Poison Sect's killing array smashed over.

Dahan walked at the end, and when all the Yuan Babies withdrew into the formation diagram, countless white lights burst out from Dahan's body, and on the blade, countless spiritual powers were gathered, and with Dahan roaring, the sword light smashed down in an instant like thunder.

Three Imperial Spirit Cultivators from the Poison Sect walked out, and when they raised their hands, there were three spells, and the ground cracked, and the poisonous gas was bubbling with a puff.

The big man retracted his knife and retreated into the formation, countless killing formations pounced, and only energy exploded in the field, and behind the two sides, after many energy cannons were charged, they rumbled and fired.

There was chaos in the field, with explosive energy, and the imperial spirit did not dare to run into the field easily, so he could only stand and watch from a distance.

Occasionally, there are also Imperial Spirit Monks who can't help but fly into the air, and the spells come out together, and the sword light and sword light are endless, and the fight is particularly lively.

It stands to reason that a high-level monk will not be allowed to take the lead in any place, but against the Upper Poison Sect, the low-level disciples of the Shadow Sect will not be able to resist the poison at all, and they will be sent to death.

As a result, all the high-level monks who came forward from the Shadow Sect were under the Yuan Infant, and there were very few knots, only the wave of top-level knots with strong combat power would end, and under the knots, the foundation building monks and qi cultivation monks were not allowed to go out at all.

As for the Poison Sect on the other side, the Shadow Sect did not have a foundation building monk and a Qi cultivation cultivator, and they would not let the low-level monks die, so they had no choice but to send high-level monks.

At the level of Imperial Spirit and Yuan Ying, the Poison Sect couldn't take any big advantage, so the Shadow Sect Sect Sect Cultivator who fought became the first target of the Poison Sect.

After staying for a long time, I don't know how much the formation was destroyed, and both sides also had a lot of casualties, among which the Shadow Sect was slightly at a disadvantage.

Chen Zimeng came to the forefront, the aura on his body became more and more restrained, and finally raised his hand and flicked forward, a ray of light shot out, and a killing poison sect knot pill rushed towards him, and he was killed instantly.

All of a sudden, a lot of eyes focused on Chen Zimeng, but Chen Zimeng didn't care at all and spread out his palms, palms facing up.

More Poison Sect Sect Pills were killed, and the sides around were full of obvious features of the manifestation of the Poison Dao.

To put it bluntly, they are the source of poison.

This is also the difference between the cultivation of the Poison Sect and other poisonous cultivators, they use their bodies as poisons.

Chen Zimeng's spread palm slowly rose a flower from the other side, the blood-red petals looked extremely eye-catching on the battlefield, but the Poison Sect Jie Dan who was killed was strange in their hearts, and the first time they saw the flower, they had a strange feeling in their hearts.

"The ...... I Stand"

The surrounding heaven and earth became silent, and in Chen Zimeng's ears, the sound of the energy cannon colliding with the formation faded away, and the sound of fighting around him became farther and farther away.

"The other side lasts forever!"

The middle of the Shadow Sect and the Poison Sect was completely covered by artillery fire, and the high altitude was occupied by the monks who were fighting together.

Suddenly, a flower from the other side emerged from the ground, and it was erected behind Chen Zimeng with a hula, compared with the small flower in Chen Zimeng's palm, this one behind him made everyone look at it.

A few of the Shadow Sect's knots flew over, wanting to block the Poison Sect's knots for Chen Zimeng, but before they were halfway through, they stopped in surprise, and at the same time cast spells and killed the opposite side.

Three knots from the Poison Sect rushed in front of Chen Zimeng, and the poison path spell was unleashed, but the next moment, they were surprised to find that the poison they released seemed to see a nemesis, and it suddenly dispersed and retreated.

Chen Zimeng's eyes were full of blood red, and the surrounding scene changed suddenly, in his eyes, one after another flowers on the other side rose from the ground, and soon, with Chen Zimeng as the center point, the flowers on the other side were like the tide of the sea, scattering towards the surroundings.

The flowers on the other side covered the ground, the petals swayed, and a sea of blood-red flowers was born, and most of the poisonous mist of the Poison Sect dispersed at once, and the sky was very rich, but the ground had been emptied.

Standing in the sea of flowers on the other side, the disciples of the Poison Sect looked at each other, and some people did not know what to do, and they were afraid, and they flew high and suspended in the air.

Chen Zimeng turned back to the disciples of the Shadow Sect and said, "I have opened up a unique battlefield for you, and on this, you are immune to all poisons. ”

Raising his hand, the flower on the other side of the palm of his hand "popped", shattered into red flower shavings, and fell towards the ground.

Chen Zimeng raised his sleeves and snorted coldly, "Disciple of the Shadow Sect, listen to my orders and kill!"

The Shadow Sect formation was no longer stubborn, and suddenly rushed into the sky, and the disciples of the Shadow Sect raised their feet in the rushing and killing array they had prepared, and rushed out in an instant.

The flower on the other side is very illusory, but it dyes the world red, and people step on it, and they will not touch it, and the flower passes through the human body.

The Shadow Sect Imperial Spirit Elder hung high in the air, and the Poison Sect's Imperial Spirit looked at the ground and frowned, with their cultivation, the strange moment of the Flower on the other side alerted them.

A spirit master pushed away a palm and struck down at Chen Zimeng, but was stopped by the Shadow Sect elder, and as a last resort, the spirit shouted in the direction of the Poison Sect: "Kill that Shi Fa first." ”

All of a sudden, more Jiedan and Yuanying rushed out, all of them killing Chen Zimeng.

Chen Zimeng flicked a long sword, his figure flashed and disappeared into the air, in the sea of flowers on the other side, his existence is difficult for anyone to capture.

Behind Chen Zimeng, a large number of Shadow Sect disciples came out, and the Poison Sect came up, and the two sides opened the lineup, and they fought fiercely all at once.

And in the sea of flowers on the other side, Chen Zimeng is like a god of death, reaping life wantonly.

As the battle continued, the Poison Sect's camp suddenly became chaotic, as they found that the poison they relied on so deeply had no effect.

In the sea of flowers on the other side, the flowers on the other side are the protagonists.

The Poison Sect has lost its poison, what are they left with?

Nothing. starting point

The Poison Sect was defeated all of a sudden, and a large number of disciples were killed like leeks, harvesting their lives, and the disciples of the Shadow Sect who had been suffering in the Poison Sect's poisonous path were red-eyed at this moment.

It's an opportunity that no one misses.

Seeing the defeat of his own side, the Poison Sect Imperial Spirit became more and more anxious, and some people wanted to kill Chen Zimeng, but they couldn't get out at all.

Elder Xiao was facing an emaciated old man, and the disciples of the Poison Sect called him Elder Tai, who was extremely poisonous all over, and his spells were even trickier, which made it quite difficult for people to deal with.

After the sea of flowers spread out on the other side, the battle on the ground became a one-sided trend, and the Poison Sect continued to be defeated.

Elder Tai was in a hurry, and on a high platform at the back of the Poison Sect, a young man's voice rang out.

"Disciples of the Poison Sect, you are not allowed to retreat, and if you retreat, you will die!"

"Elder Tai, the deity orders you to kill the spellcaster and break the sea of flowers around you. ”

Elder Tai nodded fiercely and sacrificed the whole body poison skill, while Elder Xiao sacrificed a purple and cyan spear, staring at Elder Tai without relaxing at all.

"Old ghost Tai, you don't want to go anywhere when I'm here, just die obediently, and I'll leave you with all your corpses. ”

The sea of flowers on the other side spread out, the Poison Sect fell from the upper hand to the downwind at once, Elder Tai was not in the mood to argue with Elder Xiao, and snorted coldly, Elder Tai's figure fell downward, and what fell with it were the three Shadow Sect Imperial Spirits.

Gong Lingxue was in the distance, her divine thoughts were thrown, and her voice sounded in the minds of Elder Xiao and the others, "Protect Chen Zun, there must be no mistake!"

"Roger!"

Elder Xu snorted coldly and shouted, "Old ghost Tai, where are you going? Die!"

Chen Zimeng jumped out in front of a Yuan Infant, the long sword stabbed out, and the Poison Sect Yuan Infant, who had lost the advantage of the Poison Dao, had no one in ten combat power at this moment, and his head was cut off with a sword.

Under the pressure of the old ghost, the surrounding sea of flowers became even more ethereal, and the ability to restrain the poison path was affected a little, but it recovered instantly.

Elder Xu, Elder Xiao, and a Sixty-ranked Elder Qingze pressed down together, and the old ghost of Tai didn't have time to make a move against Chen Zimeng, so he was beaten out from afar.

Wu He flashed to Chen Zimeng's side, and in his hand was a set of extremely high-grade protective magic weapons, Chen Zimeng glanced at him, and his figure disappeared.

Wu He slapped his thigh and roared angrily in his heart, "Why don't you worry about it at all? My God, where did this ancestor go?"

Wu He looked around, the surrounding fighting was chaotic, people came and went, the disciples of the Shadow Sect, the disciples of the Poison Sect, the sword light and sword shadows, the magic talismans, and Wu He had a headache to see.

Chen Zimeng appeared in the middle of the battlefield, raised his hand and slashed at a knot pill in front of him, that knot pill was not weak, he lost the advantage of the poison path, raised a knife to fight, and was particularly strong.

Chen Zimeng raised the talisman and dodged in, and the man raised his knife and slashed horizontally, as if he expected Chen Zimeng to appear here.

And the result was just as he expected, Chen Zimeng's figure appeared in front of his knife, and the knife slashed forward, looking at the posture, he was able to split Chen Zimeng in two.

Chen Zimeng glanced at his opponent, but the next moment, the waist-high flowers on the ground sprang up, and suddenly turned the blade in an arc, Chen Zimeng stepped out, and the long sword in his right hand went around, cutting off the man's head.

Seeing this scene from afar, Gong Lingxue nodded in her heart, very satisfied with Chen Zimeng's performance, but soon, she turned her attention to the rest of the battlefield.

The sea of flowers made a battlefield, and the two sides fought non-stop.

After Chen Zimeng killed a foundation-building enemy cultivator, he raised his head and looked at the back of the Poison Sect, where the formation was covered by layers, a high platform stood out.

There were quite a few people on the high platform, and the most conspicuous one was a man in gorgeous clothes sitting on a very luxurious chair with a mask on his face.

The man's breath was very weak, so weak that even the flowers on the other side were scattered, and Chen Zimeng didn't feel it at all.

Chen Zimeng felt strange, but then thought of a possibility, drew his sword, and Chen Zimeng's figure quickly jumped towards the high platform.

There was a man in black with a mask on Wu He's side, full of evil energy, and the scimitar in his hand was dripping with blood.

"Where's Chen Zun?"

Wu He's face was full of confusion and he sighed.

"Lost!"

"Rubbish!"

After the man in black finished speaking, he rushed forward without looking back, Wu He's face was full of anger, and just when an enemy cultivator came to kill, he raised his hand and hit him

Chen Zimeng rushed to kill faster and faster, most of the high-level cultivators of the Poison Sect were behind him, and in front of him, there were more low-level disciples of the Poison Sect.

He kept getting closer to the high platform, and the closer he got, the closer the long sword in his hand became, and he had no choice but to replace it with Jian Jiu, which had long been the most suitable weapon he used except for Lian Fenghuo.

"Around the clouds, the instant killing of shadows!"

As soon as the long sword was raised, the enemy in front of him did not react, and he was cut off from life, froze in place for half a second, and fell to the ground at once.

Xu is noticed Chen Zimeng, the masked man on the high platform waved his hand, and several Yuan Babies joined hands with each other to meet each other, the formation opened, and one after another spells began to condense.

The sword pills popped out from Chen Zimeng's waist, and about ten sword pills exploded in front of Chen Zimeng, and the flying sword circled to form a long river and stabbed forward.

In Yuan Ying's eyes, the number of flying swords became more important than the other, but at this moment, Yuan Ying who stepped forward was very careful to turn over his hand and play spells, and he was also very careful to deal with Chen Zimeng's flying swords.

A veteran of the battlefield, there's no doubt about that.