Chapter 1688: Disciple of the Poison Saint

Dare to come over at this time, in front of the realm realm monks, this kind of courage is not something that ordinary people can have. Yu Yu, www.biquge.info also squinted at him slightly. What made the old woman resentful was that the man in red at the head of the man looked at her with contempt in his eyes and then ignored her.

Like, I didn't take her in my eyes at all. The old woman's face was strange, and her eyes were complicated to look at the red-clothed male cultivator, and she seemed to be slightly withdrawn for a while.

Obviously, she also knew the name of Piaoyun Peak.

The remaining four people were much more restrained towards the old woman, and they didn't dare to really look at her, but walked over with their heads down. After all, the difference between the realms is too great, if they are outside, these monks of the Destiny Realm will not even have the qualifications to speak when they see the masters of the Realm Realm.

Yu Yu noticed that the posture of the red-clothed male cultivator holding the sword was very similar to Xiao Baiyu and Mu Feng, and he was very familiar with the special temperament of the kendo master.

He must have cherished his sword, and the scabbard was inlaid with very dazzling gems, which was rarely done in the monastic world. The scabbard itself is also very elegant, and after being meticulously polished, it looks more like a work of art. The surface is carved with the pattern of the dragon, as well as the clouds, the dragon swims in the auspicious clouds.

It was a high-grade spiritual weapon. Compared with Yu Yu's thunder, in terms of quality, he won completely. Although his is a medium-grade upper realm, it is still a medium-grade only.

He walked straight past the old woman, facing Yu Yu directly, and at a distance of about a hundred steps, he stopped. Yu Yu didn't remember that before he entered the Seven Killings Palace, he seemed to have seen this person.

At that time, he also killed several monks, and there were many onlookers at that time, and he did not take a serious look at who they were. The red-clothed male cultivator looked at Yu Yu expressionlessly and looked at him quietly.

Yu Yu glanced at the old woman, and then looked at the red-clothed male cultivator, he didn't quite understand why this person would find him, he and Piaoyun Peak hardly had any holidays. I thought about it, and I never thought about when I had any suspicions with this sect.

The red-clothed male cultivator glanced at the old woman, and said to Yu Yu quietly, "You seem to care about the old man in this realm?"

Yu Yu carried the gun, nodded and said, "Yes!"

"I've seen your portrait, many times, in my house, and one of your portraits. I've heard about you a lot, and I've heard you tie with the gods. "The man in red said.

This time, Yu Yu just nodded.

The red-clothed male monk said, "He is a monk of the realm realm, but I don't think she dares to attack you, just as she doesn't dare to attack me." Because we all have a master of the God Realm. ”

The old woman's face turned cold, and suddenly a wave of annoyance rose, and she sneered and said, "Little doll, your tone seems to be bigger than this Mr. Xiao Yu, who is your master?"

Yu Yu looked at this person's expression and attitude towards the old woman, and knew that he might have an extraordinary background, but he didn't expect that he would have a master of the God Field Realm.

Not surprisingly, this person should have a special physique. Otherwise, it would be impossible for the Divine Field Realm monks in the sect to take a fancy to him, and maybe, he is still a divine body.

However, under Yu Yu's careful induction, he did not find the breath of the divine body. But I am not sure what kind of physique this person is, and what is good about his qualifications.

The red-clothed man turned his head and said quietly to the old woman, "It's not that I look down on an old man like you, you really don't deserve to ask this question." ”

"Heh......" When the old woman heard this, her internal organs trembled, and her face was gloomy as if she could wring out water, and she roared in a low voice

"Okay, you little beast who doesn't know whether to live or die, the old body will send you back to heaven today, and I'll see if your master of the Divine Field Realm can come to save you. As she spoke, a spiritual treasure on the old woman's head shook, and she was about to call this way.

And the next moment, she screamed in fright, and the whole person flew backwards like an arrow from the string, like a gust of wind, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The red-clothed male cultivator didn't even look at her, but just flipped his hand, and a small token-shaped thing shook at her, and then turned it over and put it away. It was as if he knew very well that as long as this thing was revealed, the old woman would definitely leave.

Yu Yu also saw it. The pupils also contracted slightly. The small token itself didn't look very unusual, but the terrible thing was that it had a poison that ordinary monks couldn't understand and couldn't resist.

And it's also a high-level spiritual treasure! Yu Yu's golden moon wheel, as well as his shield, are just middle-level spiritual treasures, now is the era of spiritual treasures are scarce, it is not easy to have a spiritual treasure to fill the façade, and the high-level spiritual treasure, that is an absolute scarce commodity.

What scared the old woman the most was naturally the toxic function of the small token. Unleash the poison, and the master can be almost invisible and substantial, and without the slightest movement, he can kill the enemy and his subordinates.

As soon as this thing is taken out, the reason why the old woman flew back is still not the thing itself, but the meaning behind this thing, its owner, among the monks in the Divine Field Realm of the Monk Realm, the most famous one, the Poison Saint, Wan Silent!

The master naturally knows a lot about the monks of the high realm, after all, he has been mixed in the monk world for a long time, and he still knows some overlord-level figures in this world.

This drug king is a free body. He is not a person from Piaoyun Peak, and the mansion master also knows about him, and he has also called some shouts, after all, there are only so many cultivators in the Divine Field Realm in this world.

The mansion master's evaluation of this person is not too bad, and the idealism is unpredictable. He has a famous treasure, the Ten Thousand Poison Order! More than one, for some reason, this person seems to have a special preference for tokens, and the treasures he sacrificed himself are all token-shaped.

In the monastic world, there is only one and no other branches.

The power of this upper-level spirit treasure Ten Thousand Poison Order, once it is used, can kill all living beings in the Holy City, not leaving people and animals, in just one hour.

"It turned out to be a disciple of the Poison Saint!" Yu Yu put away the golden moon wheel, sacrificed Xiao Ding, looked at the red-clothed male cultivator coldly, and said quietly.

"My name is Cheng Tianjie, you can remember this name!" The red-clothed male cultivator glanced at Xiao Ding on Yu Yu's head, as if he was a little puzzled, and there was a slight doubt in his eyes.

Ordinary people can't see the true level of Xiaoding. He is no exception, at first glance, he may even be mistaken for an ordinary broken ding.

"To be honest, I'm not interested in remembering anyone's name!" Yu Yu threw the spear to the ground, looked at Cheng Tianjie quietly, and said slowly

"I don't want to know why you're in front of me, and I'm still in business, and I'm leaving, do you get out of the way, or do you want me to step over your corpse?"

"What? What were you talking about just now?" Cheng Tianjie was stunned, a little unintelligible, and looked at Yu Yu with an expressionless face, "Can you repeat what you just said?"

Yu Yu sneered, "You released the poison, do you think I don't know? Don't forget, I'm an alchemist, or a Dan King, or a Dan King!"

After speaking, the expression on Yu Yu's face completely froze, and Xiao Ding on his head trembled slightly, releasing a colorless brilliance.