The name Feng Mu is not only famous in Huaxia, but even on the earth, and even in all secret realms.

The Five Poison Sect has also suffered a big loss here in Feng Mu, and the evil cultivator woman, of course, has also heard of this name!

After the evil cultivator woman learned of Feng Mu's identity, she understood why her corpse refining puppet lasted less than a minute in the hands of this young man, and the strength of the peak of the god transformation naturally did not take a few half-step god-level puppets in her eyes.

After learning that Feng Mu was Feng Mu, the evil cultivator's original self-confidence was eliminated a lot, after all, Feng Mu has been famous recently.

Lin Yixian hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, Mr. Feng, please save my three companions!"

The endless poisonous gas, all absorbed by the resurrected Poison Saint, the body of the Poison Saint was empty, Chi Guoguo stood in place, and suddenly, he felt three not weak breaths behind him, and immediately grinned.

Qinglong fell first, standing in place, quietly watching Chi Guoguo with his back to his poison saint,

Xuanwu and Baihu followed closely behind, and Xuanwu saw this person with his back to him, revealing his confidence, a little weird, and he had an ominous premonition in his heart that he couldn't understand.

And the white tiger said loudly with a disgusted face: "Who are you?

The poison saint looked at his hands, shook them, and then let them go, feeling the power in his body, and suddenly heard the words of the white tiger, and couldn't help but laugh.

With a slight wave of the Poison Holy Hand, boundless black gas suddenly emerged from his hand, and the black qi directly formed a black robe on his body, and he slowly turned around and looked at the three visitors curiously.

"Who am I? Let me think about it. ”

Seeing the lazy appearance of the poison saint, the white tiger was immediately furious: "You pervert, you are still pretending, you are from the secret realm, this is our territory in Huaxia, you from the secret realm enter our Huaxia, we welcome you, but if you want to mess around in our Huaxia, then don't blame us for being polite!"

Xuanwu also nodded and said, "The person who comes is a guest, and I hope you can maintain your reserve as a guest." ”

When the poison saint heard the words of the two, he immediately smiled: "I am a guest, I was born here, flourished here, and declined here 1000 years ago, I am the people here, you should be a guest." ”

"1000 years ago?"

When the three of them heard the words of the Poison Saint, they all had a strange and unspeakable sense of danger in their hearts.

Qinglong frowned and asked, "You're not a visitor to the secret realm?"

The Poison Saint suddenly clapped his palms and said happily: "Oh, I remember, before I died, the people called me the Poison Saint. ”

"Poison Saint?!"

When the three of them heard this, their eyes suddenly widened in horror, the hairs on their bodies stood on end, and they were sweating profusely!

Is this the one who came back from the dead?

How is this possible?!

Xuanwu suddenly shouted: "Pretend to be a ghost, I will kill you today!"

"Destroy me?" The Poison Saint looked at the three people in front of him, shook his head indifferently and said, "You are too weak, I will give you a chance now, kneel down, surrender to me, and my Poison Saint can spare you from death!"

"Fart!"

As he spoke, the white tiger flashed, and he had already come to the front of the Poison Saint, and took out a giant hammer with both hands, which was as huge as a person, and smashed it towards the Poison Saint in front of him.

"Huh?"

The Poison Saint snorted coldly, and raised his right hand gently, which seemed to be very slow, but he instantly came to the front of the white tiger and smashed his fist over.

Syllable!

The white tiger stared, and the giant hammer smashed on the fist of this poison saint, and the opponent's fist did not appear scarred, but his own alloy giant hammer directly cracked?!

The white tiger felt a huge force in both hands, and the alloy giant hammer came out directly, while he flew out directly like a cannonball, and smashed heavily in front of Feng Mu and Lin Yixian.

"Ahh

The white tiger felt that he had been punched, and his whole body seemed to be falling apart, and when he looked up, he saw Lin Yixian, and hurriedly shouted: "General, hurry up and call someone over, it's very strange inside, that person calls himself a poison saint, and his strength is very terrifying!"

"Are you alright?"

"General, don't say it, hurry up and call the military marshal, this person is very suspicious, and his strength is very terrifying!"

Lin Yi glanced at Feng Mu first, then shook his head and said, "No, this is Mr. Feng, if Mr. Feng is here, he is not afraid of the poison saint inside at all." ”

When Xuanwu heard Lin Yixian's words, he immediately looked at Feng Mu next to him, and when he saw that Feng Mu was so young, he suddenly didn't believe it in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Hurry up and call the military commander over, this person inside is very likely to be the peak of the god ......"

"Run!"

Qinglong's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly turned his head and fled, he didn't see it clearly just now, how did this guy make a move, he had already been scrapped, this is definitely not the strength of an ordinary god, it must be the strength of the peak of a god.

"It's another god pinnacle, how is this doing?"

When Xuanwu saw that Qinglong had fled, his face suddenly changed, and he quickly turned around and fled!

Before he could start fighting, he ran away, and Xuanwu felt very aggrieved.

At this moment, Xuanwu glanced at Qinglong, but showed a shocked look, he didn't know when the poison saint came to Qinglong's side, but he gently smashed it down with a palm, and Qinglong was instantly smashed and flew out!

"It's horrible!"

Xuanwu was in a cold sweat, and in the next second, he saw the figure of the poison saint flashing, and he had already come to him.

Xuanwu was suddenly so frightened that he stood in place and didn't dare to move.

The Poison Saint quietly looked at Xuanwu in front of him, and said with a playful smile on his face, "You didn't escape, do you think you can escape this catastrophe?"

As he spoke, the poison saint snorted coldly: "Kneel!"

Xuanwu's face was full of horror, and he instantly felt that the spiritual power around him was oppressing him, and his knees and shoulders suddenly suffered infinite power, which suddenly made Xuanwu can't help but kneel down.

When the poison saint saw Xuanwu kneeling down, he immediately laughed, Xuanwu's face was full of anger, and he wanted to stand up, but the strength of his body seemed to be sucked dry.

Xuanwu looked up at the Poison Saint, the Poison Saint's eyes were as deep as the universe, and his heart was suddenly shocked.

Suddenly, the Poison Saint's eyes changed, he turned his head, and a slender figure in front of him projected down.

"Huh?"

The Poison Saint looked at Feng Mu who suddenly appeared, and frowned, he didn't feel any cultivator's aura from Feng Mu.

Feng Mu stood quietly like this, smiled slightly and said, "You are the Poison Saint?"

"This saint has been sleeping for 1,000 years, and once he woke up, he didn't expect the world to change, who are you, please report your name?" said the poison saint faintly.

Feng Mu smiled: "You, you are not qualified to know my name." ”

When the poison saint heard Feng Mu's words, his eyes immediately widened, and he became angry: "Very good, you are very good, even a thousand years ago, no one dared to say this to me, it seems that thousands of years have changed, and no one knows what kind of existence this saint is." ”

"Oh, is it?" Feng Mu's demeanor didn't take the poison saint in his eyes at all, and the poison saint was very angry!

"Very well, since that's the case, let them play with you first. ”

As he spoke, the Poison Saint's hands were suddenly raised, and the black gas on his body burst out, and suddenly from the soil behind him, one skull after another came out, and the aura on each body was very powerful, these ghost cultivators who died in the hands of the Poison Saint have now become the corpse refining puppets of the Poison Saint, and their strength is not reduced at all before their death, which shows the power of the Poison Saint's corpse alchemy technique.

Xuanwu, who was kneeling on the ground, turned his head and looked at it, his face turned pale with fright, these hundreds of white bones and skulls, just like the vast sea, are really terrifying!

Feng Mu suddenly laughed: "Such garbage, you don't have to be ashamed!"

As he spoke, Feng Mu glanced at Xuanwu, who was still kneeling, and raised his hand slightly, Xuanwu suddenly felt that his knees and shoulders became relaxed, and he stood up all of a sudden.

The Poison Saint was suddenly angry, his hands suddenly pressed down, Xuanwu's eyes suddenly widened, and he felt infinite pressure, and pressed down again.

And Feng Mu smiled slightly, and continued to lift it, Xuanwu instantly felt the pressure become relaxed, and in this way, Xuanwu became the venue for Feng Mu and the Poison Saint to fight.

At this time, Lin Yixian looked worried: "Mr. Feng, they are coming." ”

"Got it, isn't this just a pile of bones? ”

Looking at the white bone skeletons that rushed up in various postures, Feng Mu directly punched over, and hundreds of divine elephant phantoms emerged and crushed down.