The smell of blood wafted through the front yard.

Several people were shocked by the power of Bodhi blood, no wonder this Tangmen can stand tall in the middle of the river, sitting firmly in the first place, and the killing weapon in his hand is really more ferocious than the other.

Thinking about studying these murderous weapons all day and night, what kind of righteous heart can they have, and it is not surprising that they will eventually go to crooked and evil ways.

A great war ensued.

Du Yun's eight people fought against hundreds of disciples in Tangjiabao, and the scene was very spectacular.

Tang Yixiao jumped and fled, Du Yun immediately chased after him, but when the people were in the air, countless darts came overwhelmingly, so he had to swing the unicorn sword to cut down the darts, and he had no intention of chasing Tang Yixiao again.

The fight was very intense.

Even though Du Yun's cultivation has an advantage, there are many poisonous weapons in the Tang Sect, and every disciple is a good hand at using hidden weapons, and those hidden weapons are contaminated with poison, Du Yun and the others dare not touch them at all, it is difficult to use their fists and feet, and they are careful every time they make a move.

Soon, the back of a high-ranking monk of the Emei sect was unfortunately grazed by a poison dart, and within a few seconds, the blood that flowed out turned jet black and emitted a foul smell.

Several people immediately gathered around the high monk to help him resist the attack and create time for him to heal his wounds and poison. But the monk ate the pill and tried to urge the spiritual power to force the poison, but the effect was very small.

"No, I feel that the poison has soaked into the internal organs, this style of play has no chance of winning at all, you don't have to worry about me, get out of here quickly, or everyone will die here." "The monk folded his hands and accepted the coming of death.

Du Yun slapped his hand, and the senior monk was directly shocked and retreated to the door: "You take him away, and I will break the queen." ”

The situation is critical, not the time for emotion.

The other four monks immediately retreated, leaving only Pang Yu and another Holy Spirit monk.

Du Yun put away the Qilin Sword, raised his hand and slashed down the evil sword, the power of the Thundercloud Heavenly Sword exploded instantly, and the layers of sword qi rolled away like clouds and mist, slashing countless hidden weapons to the ground.

Behind him, Pang Yu and the Holy Spirit Monk were stunned.

Du Yun was obviously only a cultivator in the late stage of the True Spirit, but the strength that burst out was terrifying to the other two.

"Retreat!"

After blocking the next wave of offsets, Du Yun turned around and left.

Pang Yu and the others woke up with complicated expressions, it felt like they were invincible one second, and they were bloodbroken in the next second.

"You're not afraid of poison, what are you running?" As soon as Du Yun stepped out of the gate of Tangjia Fort, the old monster in the spirit sealing ball opened his mouth.

Du Yun was stunned.

That's right! I don't invade all kinds of poisons.

When I went to the No. 3 area to explore, I was not poisoned when I picked the poisonous colorful flowers.

After the battle with the Gu Wu clan, those poisonous insects were like a void in front of Du Yun.

It was also the reputation of the Tang Sect that suppressed Du Yun for a while, and his subconscious thought that as long as he was stained with the poison of the Tang Sect, there would be no cure, but that was for others, and it might not be effective for him.

With this in mind, Du Yun returned to Tangjiabao.

Pang Yu and the Holy Spirit Monk who came out later looked confused, and stood outside the door and shouted, "Team Du, what are you doing?"

"Young man, come back quickly!"

Du Yun turned a blind eye.

Carrying the evil knife, he swaggered to the front of the person.

The Tang Sect disciples who caught up were all stunned on the spot, looking at Du Yun with strange expressions. It felt like a blind sheep running in the wrong direction and rushing into the wolves, confusing the wolves.

"Stinky boy, you dare to come back! Everyone went up together, cut off his arm and put it on the castle master. ”

With the roar of a disciple, a crowd of black oppressors surged in.

Suddenly, it rained darts.

You can smell poison gas in the air.

This time, Du Yun didn't care about it, and let the hidden weapon fall on his body, speaking of which, these Tang Sect disciples cultivated mediocre, most of them were in the realm of transforming spirits, and the power of the hidden weapons they threw was average, at most causing some skin trauma to Du Yun, and the reason why they were able to force back a few people was mainly because of the power of poison.

Swish!

Du Yun took a step, and the evil knife slashed down on his head.

A cloud of knives fell to the ground, as if a twenty-three-meter big knife smashed into the ground, splitting a ravine.

Several disciples standing under the sword qi exploded on the spot, and even their split bodies slammed into the surrounding disciples, directly knocking more than a dozen disciples into the air.

The power of a knife shocked the audience.

The crowd immediately stopped, a look of horror appeared on their faces, and they looked at the ground incredulously, unable to believe that this was the work of the young hairy boy in front of them.

After a knife.

Du Yun turned his wrist and held the evil knife horizontally in front of him.

The knife weighed dozens of pounds, and it swept through the air and made a popping sound, which brought tremendous pressure to people.

"Don't panic, everyone! That kid has multiple abrasions on his body, and he has been poisoned, and he can't last long. ”

"Yes, let's not get close, attack from a distance, and kill him with a hidden weapon. ”

The words fell.

The magnificent scene of darts rain in the sky is restored.

In front of Du Yun's Homo erectus, a rain of fire suddenly fell around him.

The flames and the knife qi collided, and there was a chaotic sound of Ding Ling, most of the hidden weapons were shot down, but some of them were smashed on Du Yun's body, but he didn't even blink his eyelids, didn't dodge or dodge, and there was a faint smile on his face, as if it was not a knife but warm sunlight that fell.

At this time, Du Yun's clothes were already in tatters, and he could see that the skin on his body was torn and blood was flowing.

However, his blood was as red as fire, and there was no sign of poisoning, and the Tang Sect disciples began to become anxious, and the uneasiness in their hearts became more and more intense.

"How can this be? He's not afraid of poison?"

"Impossible! The poison of the Tang Sect is secret, and except for the disciples of the Tang Sect, there is no cure for outsiders. ”

"Oh no! The disciples of the Emei faction have come up. ”

The four gatekeeper disciples who had been stunned by Tong Yong's sleeves woke up and hurriedly ran to the courtyard, only to be startled by the scene in the courtyard again.

Du Yun showed a cruel sneer, swept over the crowd and said, "Are you done with your work?

Swish!

The evil sword swept out.

The knife clouds are like ocean waves, layer by layer.

The disciples of the Tang Sect fell to the ground one after another, and more people began to flee, and they were helpless in the face of monsters like Du Yun who were not afraid of poisonous weapons.

At this moment, there was a shout from outside the door.

Pang Yu and a few people brought the Emei sect disciples to kill them.

When they came to the courtyard, the crowd was stunned.

"Huh, what about the waste of the Tang Sect?" Pang Yu scolded.

"Amitabha! The Emei faction does not like to fight, not good for fame and fortune, otherwise the first major faction in Sichuan will fall to the head of the Tang Sect, today the disciples of Emei gathered in Tangjiabao, if you know each other, you will hand over the head of Tongyong, otherwise ......"

The Holy Spirit Monk suddenly stopped in the middle of speaking, looked at the empty front yard, and showed a dazed look: "Lord Dushi, where are they?"

Bang!

Before Du Yun could speak, a loud noise came from the sky.

The earth shakes and the mountains shake.

It was as if a gap had opened in the sky above Tangjiabao, and the majestic black fog spread and surged, quickly enveloping Tangjiabao in it.

Pang Yu frowned, stared at the sky for a moment, and said, "Not good! This black gas is very likely to be poisonous, we have to go down the mountain." ”

Du Yun rolled his eyes, and scolded in his heart, who let you run up again.

But it's too late to leave.

The black fog fell, as if the sky had collapsed.

Everyone was enveloped in it in an instant, and it felt like a huge mountain was pressing down on their heads, and it became difficult to breathe.

"Tang Zilong, evil is invincible, I advise you to give up resistance. Suddenly, an old voice came from the black mist.

The expressions of the Emei faction changed greatly, and they shouted in unison: "It's the master!"

Du Yun also heard the voice, it was the old man he met on the top of the mountain before, so it can be seen that the old man was indeed the head of the Emei faction, the master of Tongyong, a generation of emperor spirits.

As the chanting voice fell.

The golden rays bloomed in the black mist, and the light seemed to condense into a substantial sword, tearing through the darkness and releasing the light little by little.

Seeing the daytime, a figure stood in mid-air, shining with golden light, as if the Buddha had appeared.

Pang Yu was dizzy when he looked at it, and his heart was shocked, this is the battle between the emperors and spirits? It was like a fight between immortals.

"Are you alright?" asked the psychic monk in the air.

"You stand down, I can solve this little ghost alone. Master Tong Yong began to pretend again.

Tang Zilong's figure appeared in the black mist, his face was hideous, and he was furious: "Old bald donkey, he is still hard-mouthed when he is dying, maybe I can't fight you outside, but this is Tangjiabao, do you think I didn't have a backhand?"

"That's right! Don't leave today to witness the old man become a god!"

Tang Zilong laughed wildly, as if he had been enchanted.

Tong Chant folded his hands and began to chant the mantra.

He recited an ancient incantation with words in his mouth, and at the same time a voice sounded in the sky: "If you cultivate evil skills, you are not a human or a ghost, and you are worthy of calling yourself a god? If an evil god is also a god, then everyone is a god." ”

"You bald donkey, you have no other abilities except for your mouth. ”

"Let you see the real poison realm!"

The black fog suddenly rose into the air and gathered at an altitude of several hundred meters.

Tong Yong's figure completely emerged, standing on the top of a building. This scene made Du Yun and Pang Yu feel speechless, and when they saw Tong Yong standing in the middle of the black fog in front of them, they thought that he could step into the air, but this was the case.

A spectacular scene appeared.

The sky is covered with black clouds, obscuring the sky.

However, at the height above the Tangjiabao building, the golden light flickered, corresponding to the black clouds, forming two celestial phenomena.

Tong Yong suddenly stopped chanting the mantra, soared straight into the sky, and slapped a palm in the air, condensing the golden Gangqi handprint, as if holding up a golden sky.

Then.

Tang Zilong's offensive was also revealed.

The black clouds in the sky fell, turning into black rain and sprinkling down, and the rain directly penetrated the Gangqi handprints and scattered the earth, and some drops fell on Tongyong's body.

Tong Yong's expression changed, his brows couldn't help frowning, his figure quickly retreated to the roof, and his gray robe turned into soot, and thick black smoke floated up.

"It's not good! This is not a poisonous realm, but a poisonous rain. ”

This remark is too profound for everyone to understand.

To put it simply, Tongyong and Tang Zilong have been competing in the 'realm' before, and the realm is an illusory thing, which can be seen and untouchable. But at this time, the poisonous rain from the sky is a real thing, and the black rain is extremely toxic, and Master Tong Yong feels bad after being contaminated with some of it.

"Master, are you alright......?"

The Holy Spirit Monk was full of worry, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Tong Yong: "Hurry up! or you will all die!"