Chapter Eighty-Six: Is This Still a?

"Hehe, you don't have to guess, what I care about is your body, so that I can have a perfect face again, and from the moment you enter the Valley of Poison, you are destined to be my prey. The Poison Ancestor laughed in a low voice.

"Even if Young Master Ben is wise and brave and invincible, you don't need to worship me so much, right?" Hearing the words of the Evil Poison Ancestor, his face remained unchanged.

"Boy, you're sharp-tongued. As he spoke, a stream of blue-black gas shrouded towards Yang Yuechen rapidly.

"Not good!" Unexpectedly, the Immortal Poison Ancestor suddenly made a move, and the purple aura in his body exploded to protect his body, but the poison of the Immortal Poison Ancestor was too strong.

Seeing that Yang Yuechen actually blocked it with aura, he laughed and said, "Boy, don't resist, it's useless, it's better to catch the monster and suffer a little less." ”

At this time, 10,000 horses galloped past in Yang Yuechen's heart, which was completely unbeatable, and the aura in his body was extremely seriously consumed every moment.

"This monster must be at Lin Xiaozi's level, even if there is a gap, it will not be very big, otherwise his body will not be able to control such a fierce poison. ”

Looking at the increasing amount of poisonous gas around him, his head turned rapidly, thinking of a way to get out.

"By the way, I still have a talisman, maybe I can. As soon as he said he would do it, he put one hand behind his back and quietly took out a teleportation talisman.

"Hey......! Ancestor, what happened to you is unfortunate, but you don't need to implicate so many people, right?"

"Implicated? these inhuman things, what use do you want them?" Hearing Yang Yuechen's words, he suddenly became excited, and even the surrounding poisonous gas fluctuated violently.

"Have you ever thought about a lot of innocent people? There are a lot of people who have lost their loved ones. ”

"They deserve it, and I just let them feel the pain. unimaginable pain. Laughing wildly, his face was full of cancer, and a lot of pus was flowing out.

"It's now!"

Seeing that the Immortal Poison Ancestor didn't pay attention to himself, the talisman behind him had already been assembled, and it disappeared in place in the blink of an eye.

The Poison Immortal Ancestor was stunned for a moment, and came to the place where Yang Yuechen was standing just now.

Then his eyes narrowed, and he slammed his fist into the void, only to see ripples around him.

At this time, Yang Yuechen was still frantically far away in the void, and then behind him, an indescribable force struck, and the void exploded.

"it. ”

Suddenly turning around, the burial dragon had already appeared in his hand, his hands were clenched, and his unyielding will was blessed, and he slashed backwards with a fierce knife.

"Boom!"

With a deafening sound sounding, Yang Yuechen screamed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

At this moment, the bones of Citrus's whole body, as if they had been struck by a sledgehammer over and over again, were full of severe pain, and at the same time, like a kite with a broken string, it flew backwards at a rapid speed.

"I don't want to damage my body, boy! The Immortal Poison Ancestor stepped on the void and slowly walked towards Yang Yuechen.

Looking at the Evil Poison Ancestor who was getting closer and closer, his eyes blurred for a while, and he bit the tip of his tongue to keep himself from fainting, otherwise his fate would definitely be extremely miserable.

"Heaven Destroying Seal!"

Suddenly, the ancient mark took shape extremely quickly, and since the last time it went further, the ancient mark condensed not so slowly.

"Hehe! good martial arts! but it's still not enough. As he spoke, the withered palm of the Immortal Poison Ancestor slapped forward.

Suddenly, a vortex appeared in the center of the palm, which contained countless toxins.

As soon as the Heaven Destroying Seal touched the toxin, before it could burst out of power, it was rotted and emptied, without a sound.

"How so?" stared at the scene with a blank gaze.

You must know that the purple aura is a mutated aura, and the power is even more amazing, and there are very few people in this world who can cause the aura to mutate.

Of course, there are also many things attribute aura, this kind of person can be said to be very common, and there is nothing unusual.

The only thing is that the strength of the attribute aura determines a person's strength and talent, which is also the reason why the martial arts that shocked him had no effect.

"Boy, my poison is the result of my good master, who was seriously wounded when he fought with others again, and was killed by my sneak attack while in retreat.

After he died, I extracted the poison from his body and absorbed it from my own body, which caused such power.

However, your purple aura, which can withstand my poisonous gas, has already shocked me, but the stronger you are, the better. Looking at Yang Yuechen's body, his eyes lit up.

"Okay, no more nonsense! I need your body urgently now, because my body is almost time. After speaking, he walked directly to Yang Yuechen's side, grabbed him, and disappeared in a few jumps.

Blood Career Sect!

The Blood Career Sect is one of the six major forces of the Xuantian Empire, with a strong background, and all the disciples in the sect are fierce, and the exercises they practice are also extremely cruel, and they are called evil sects by outsiders.

However, due to the strength of the Blood Career Sect, the other major forces had no choice but to turn a blind eye, as long as the Blood Career Sect did not kill innocents indiscriminately.

At this moment, on a high mountain in the Blood Career Sect, a large hall is standing, and looking down from here, you can overlook the entire Blood Career Sect.

However, this hall is indeed blood-red, as if it has been splashed with blood, and it is unusually gloomy and depressing.

Above sat an old man in a red robe, with a thin body, and even a little bit of a sense of imminent timber walking, extremely old.

"Why haven't you found that little ghost yet? Are you all rice buckets?" The old man's eyes exploded, his eyes glowed blood-colored, and his old voice was full of majesty.

"Sect Master! I'm ...... Guys...... I've been following him, but it's .......... A man in a gray robe below knelt on the ground and trembled.

"But what?"

But halfway through the tracking, Lin Xiaozi appeared. The middle-aged man lowered his head, but still couldn't shake his fear.

"Lin Xiaozi?"

When the old man heard three words, his eyes narrowed, and for a while, the entire hall was filled with unimaginable coercion.

After a while, he stood up, walked down the steps slowly, looked down at the man kneeling on the ground, and seemed to say to himself: "I can't blame you, only that kid has a big life." ”

When the man heard this, he put down a stone in his heart, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt a pain in the top of his head, and the surroundings fell into darkness.

"It's still because you're not doing well!" the palm of his hand was withdrawn from the man's head, and he looked indifferently at the corpse on the ground.

Then he looked into the distance and said, "Lin Xiaozi, hum! If you dare to stop it then, I don't mind killing the Sword Gate at that time, and making your Sword Gate go up and down, and the blood will flow like a river." ”