At this time, he had already penetrated two kilometers deep into the Ten Thousand Poison Mountain Range, and he was getting deeper and deeper.

Just as he was walking down a small hill, he saw a corpse lying not far away.

When he got closer, he saw that this person was the monk who had chased into the mountain range before, and the Yin Ghost Sect had driven the net-like magic weapon.

This person's death was also tragic, not only was his nose bitten off, but the skin on his body also showed a purple-blue color, and he knew that he had died of poisoning at a glance.

Wei Qing stretched out his hand and twisted the person's neck, and now there was a small hole in the back of the person's neck.

"It's a demon scorpion!" Wei Qing quickly recognized, he was still relatively familiar with the demon scorpion, and he had encountered a group in the Demon Worm Ridge.

Glancing around, there was no storage equipment for this person, and it seemed that it had been taken by his companion.

Wei Qing didn't stay any longer and continued to follow.

The Ten Thousand Poison Mountains are dominated by five poisons, namely poisonous snakes, poisonous scorpions, poisonous clams, poisonous centipedes, and poisonous spiders. They all have their own territorial boundaries and are generally non-encroaching on each other.

"It seems that this direction is really the territory of the poisonous scorpion, so I don't know which kind of poisonous scorpion it is. Wei Qing thought as he used his divine sense to guard his surroundings.

At that moment, a cold snort sounded from behind the trees three feet away from him, followed by a black light that shot straight towards the center of his brow.

At the same time as the man spoke, Wei Qing's heart was alarmed, and he had already withdrawn from the two zhang first, avoiding the black light.

However, that black light was extremely fast, drawing an arc in the air, and flying towards Wei Qing's face door again.

Due to the fast degree, Wei Qing had no time to dodge, and he was about to be hit by the black light.

Wei Qing stretched out his right hand and walked towards the black light.

In an instant, a small stream of water rushed out and rushed straight away.

Although the current was small, it was summoned from the Rain Summoning Diagram, forming a continuous attack.

The black light was blocked, causing it to pause for a moment.

Wei Qing shouted loudly and punched out.

This circle is the secret method in the golden body duel, the hegemony fist.

As soon as the domineering fist came out, an indomitable domineering intent instantly enveloped the surroundings, making the surrounding trees crunch with their branches, as if they couldn't bear this domineering meaning.

This will fell directly on the lightless, and only a crisp sound was heard.

The black light flew upside down twice, Wei Qing only felt his fists tremble, his arm was numb, and his entire arm seemed to be unconscious.

Looking up, a small black dot appeared on top of the fist.

The black light was taken in the hand of the person opposite, revealing its true body.

It is actually a cone-shaped magic weapon, looking at the gloss of the surface, it should be a high-grade treasure unintentionally.

Wei Qing's heart was awe-inspiring, if he hadn't blocked it with the Rain Summoning Diagram just now, his fist would probably have been pierced by that black light.

Injury is a trivial matter, but seeing the black light flashing on the surface of the cone-shaped magic weapon, you can tell that it has been tempered with poison.

"Who are you, and why are you sneaking up?" Wei Qing asked with a calm face.

This person was dressed in a purple-black robe, which was obviously the clothing of a disciple of the Yin Ghost Sect, and because he didn't want to clash with the other party too early, he deliberately asked about it.

The man sneered and said, "Anyone who enters the Ten Thousand Poison Mountain Range will all die!"

This person's voice was extremely cold, revealing a deep killing intent, which made Wei Qing's brows furrow.

"Why?" Wei Qingqiang held back the anger in his heart, but still asked.

"Anyone but this sect!" the man added, as if he hadn't heard Wei Qing's culture.

Immediately after, the man whistled, and three long rainbows flew in the distance.

From a distance, Wei Qing saw that the current person was Li Yuanhai, who had a ghost baby candle, and his face was extremely gloomy, and his body was wrapped in a strong killing intent.

Wei Qing secretly said that it was not good, and without waiting for the person in front of him to make any moves, he flew towards the dense forest on the side.

The strength of these people is extraordinary, especially Li Yuanhai, the attack of the ghost baby candle is extremely strange and unguardable.

The man snorted coldly, stepped out, and at the same time, the cone-shaped magic weapon that was originally held in his palm flew out of his hand, attacking Wei Qing again.

At the same time, the other person's right hand flipped over, and a small flag as black as ink appeared in his hand, and with his slight shaking, a burst of black gas floated out, forming a three-zhang tall skull in front of him.

As soon as this skull appeared, there was a roar, and as the man pointed out, the skull head devoured towards Wei Qing.

"Soul Flag!" Wei Qing immediately recognized the magic weapon in this person's hand.

Attacked one after another, Wei Qing did not panic, summoned the rain waterfall in the rain summoning diagram and turned into a tornado composed of water outside his body, and unloaded the magic weapon shot with the force of rotation, and then stretched out his right hand to grasp it firmly.

The cone-shaped magic weapon struggled desperately in Wei Qing's hands, but he was caught to death.

The man's face changed, and he silently recited the magic weapon, wanting to take back the magic weapon, but helplessly, no matter what means he used, the magic weapon was still difficult to break away from Wei Qing's palm.

"Look for death!" the man shouted angrily, the soul banner in his hand shook again, and the skull that was originally rushing towards Wei Qing swelled again, doubling its power.

A sneer appeared at the corner of this person's mouth, this banner was refined by him after ten years of careful cultivation, and its power was much stronger than that of ordinary soul flags.

As soon as the skull appeared, the air around it seemed to freeze, and a cold and gloomy aura covered the surroundings.

Its degree was not slow, and it came to Wei Qing in the blink of an eye.

Open your mouth and bite it, and you want to swallow it in one bite.

At this moment, a golden light suddenly appeared above Wei Qing's head, and after seeing the skull with a hideous expression, he let out an excited hiss.

It is the golden bean, the full name of the golden bean is called the dragon whisker devouring spirit insect, and it is born with a few restraints of spiritual creatures.

And ghosts are a kind of spiritual things.

I heard a long hiss, and a small black dot appeared above Jin Dou's head out of thin air, and there was a burst of suction.

There is a lot of suction, and Wei Qing, who is closest to it, just feels the breeze blowing on his face.

Then, the skull in front of it, when it felt the suction, actually screamed in horror, its body was difficult to control, and it involuntarily flew closer in the direction of Wei Qing.

In the blink of an eye, it was in front of me.

Then there was another scream, and the skull's originally three-foot-tall body instantly shrunk, submerged into the black dot that appeared out of thin air, and disappeared.

At the same time, Jin Dou let out a long burp and disappeared between the tips of Wei Qing.

Not only that person, but even Wei Qing was dumbfounded.

After being stunned for a few breaths, Wei Qing stepped heavily on the ground, his body was aerated, and the golden light flashed all over his body, and he clamped the cone-shaped magic weapon to his fingertips and punched at the man.

The man came back from his daze, then screamed in terror and thought about retreating.

However, Wei Qing couldn't give him a chance, and the overlord fist grazed the man's head.

I only heard a plop, and the cone-shaped magic weapon directly submerged into the man's eyes.

The man let out a terrible scream, and his body fell to the ground with a bang.

Wei Qing didn't have time to think about it, ripped off the storage bag he hung on his waist, turned around and ran away.

(End of chapter)

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