The two glanced at each other, flew directly off the boat, and when they got closer, they saw dozens of monks fighting around the two, and the scene was extremely tragic. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

These two people, one old and one young, the old man is the yin and yang realm, and the girl is not very old, but she has also condensed the Yuan Dan.

The remaining dozens of monks, the lowest are all in the Destiny Sea Realm, the young man at the head is a strong man in the Yin and Yang Realm, this person is wearing a snow-white robe, stepping on mango shoes, his face is like jade, and his eyes are warm and bright. Holding a flying sword, the atmosphere has a feminine and mysterious sword light, which is unguardable.

"Old thing, hand over the things, I will spare you from death. Otherwise, not only you, but even she will die without a place to bury!"

The young man pointed at the girl with a sly smile.

"Dreaming!"

The old man's voice was fierce, and he tightly protected the girl behind him, and shouted angrily: "I have no grievance or enmity with your Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and you actually killed my disciple for no reason!

The young monk raised his sword, walked leisurely, and sneered: "Don't share the heavens, you forge sword sects, one second-rate sect after another, I will destroy the Ten Thousand Poison Sect if I want to, and kill if I want to! Since you don't know what to do, then Ben Gongzi will send you on your way." ”

The old man's face was pale, and he said angrily: "Hundred poisonous sons, you demonic ways want to be evil, and everyone will be punished! You demons have lost their conscience and have to die a good death!"

This old man is an elder of the Sword Casting Gate, named Ye Song, this time he took a few disciples down the mountain to look for materials for sword casting, but he didn't expect to meet the monks of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate halfway, and he fought without saying a word.

"Hahaha, you can't die well? How can this son see that you can't die well? Give it to me!" The hundred poisonous sons sneered, and everyone immediately fought towards the two again.

Su Ying and Zhang Jinghong floated in the air and looked down, Zhang Jinghong shook his head, looking very bored: "Brother, what should I do?

Su Ying shook his head slightly and sneered: "I want them all to die!"

In the field, although Ye Song was seriously injured, his cultivation was still there, he held a broad sword, swept left and right, exuded magical powers, and killed several disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect in a breath.

Seeing this, the Hundred Poison Boy sneered, his body turned into an afterimage, and he slapped Ye Song's chest with a palm, spurting blood from his mouth and flying out.

He laughed and said proudly, "What's the matter? Who can't die now? You righteous disciples are just a bunch of rabble!"

"You are all from the Ten Thousand Poison Gate?" suddenly came a voice in the air that was not salty or light, and the Hundred Poison Boy was startled, and immediately followed the sound, only to see a blue-shirted young man standing in the air, looking at him expressionlessly.

There was also a young man in white beside him, yawning with a blank face, looking very bored.

"Who are you? Who do you dare to care about my poisonous affairs?

Seeing the two of them slowly falling from mid-air, the Hundred Poison Princes immediately said coldly, these two people are both cultivators of the Yuan Dan Realm, and in his opinion, they are simply vulnerable.

Su Ying fell to the ground, his eyes were calm, and he smiled: "You Ten Thousand Poisons Sect are all a group of sluts, this Hundred Poisons Son, you have abolished your martial arts, I can not blame the past, otherwise, you only have a dead end!"

"A person who cultivates Yuan Dan is so ashamed to speak so loudly, he is really looking for death!"

When the Hundred Poison Boy heard this, he couldn't cry or laugh, he waved his hand and ordered: "You go and kill these two people, and I will deal with this thing that doesn't know the height of the sky." ”

After that, the black qi around his body surged, exuding a fishy and vicious aura, and rushed towards Su Ying.

"Brother, are you here or am I coming?" Zhang Jinghong smiled.

"I'll come, I'll leave the rest to you!" Su Ying said with a smile.

"Haole, I just happened to have itchy hands recently, and I want to cut dozens of people to play! Hahaha, give me death!" Zhang Jinghong laughed arrogantly, squirted out of his mouth, and a mouthful of yin and yang grinding came out, and with a bang, he smashed a disciple of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect into meat sauce.

On the other hand, Su Ying, the son of a hundred poisons controlled the poisonous gas, and rushed to him in an instant, and the fierce poisonous gas rushed towards him, wanting to poison him directly!

Airplanes!

Su Ying's heart moved, and a black and gold shield rose around his body, protecting all his body, and those poisonous gases snorted on the shield, and were directly melted by the ice and snow!

Boom!

The Barbarian God Hammer came out of his hand and instantly crashed into the Hundred Poison Prince, causing him to fall backwards again and again.

The next moment, the Barbarian Hammer automatically flew back upside down, Su Ying smiled coldly, stepped out, like a brute elephant stepping on a mountain, stepped directly in front of the Hundred Poison Son, and smashed it down with a hammer!

The Hundred Poisons Prince looked shocked and raised his sword to greet him.

When!

The Barbarian Hammer fell, and every blow made him fall backwards again and again, and the arms of the Hundred Poison Boy who were smashed by the huge force trembled and numb, and his muscles were torn!

"Ten Thousand Poisonous Sword Qi!"

The Hundred Poison Boy shouted, the long sword in his hand waved like electricity, and thousands of afterimages mixed with countless jet-black sword qi surged towards Su Ying.

Every sword qi was as powerful as a bamboo, exuding a fishy smell.

Su Ying didn't dare to be careless, and retreated again and again, and then the Brute God Hammer was lifted well, and then smashed down out of thin air!

"Jiaolong goes to sea!"

The fourth form of the Eight Methods of the Barbarian God was directly cast, and suddenly a dragon phantom that was dozens of zhang long suddenly gushed out from the hammer head.

roared and rushed towards the Ten Thousand Poison Sword Qi of the Hundred Poisonous Prince!

Thundered!

A violent explosion came, and I saw that all the sword qi of the Hundred Poison Sons was shattered by Su Ying's single move!

"How is it possible! Eight Methods of Barbarian Gods! You are a disciple of the Barbarian God Sect?"

The Hundred Poison Boy screamed in shock, his eyes full of surprise.

"Hmph!" Su Ying sneered, and just as he was about to make a move, he heard Zhang Jinghong shouting: "Brother, do you want to help." These people are really not challenging!"

Su Ying shook his head slightly, and with a glance of his afterglow, he saw that Zhang Jinghong had already killed dozens of disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and was looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Alright then, I'm here to watch you fight. ”

Seeing that dozens of disciples of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect were dead, the Hundred Poison Prince's eyes were about to split, and his heart was shocked and angry!

He really couldn't figure it out. These two, what kind of people are they, so terrifying!

"I want you all to die!"

He roared angrily, and a small tripod spewed out of his mouth, growing up in the wind in an instant!

The next moment, she held it in her hand and hit Su Ying's chest, only to hear a muffled bang, he stood still, but the Hundred Poison Boy was repelled again and again by the huge force of the shock.

Immediately afterwards, Su Ying pointed out and hit this big ding, this magic weapon was immediately pierced by his finger, and then turned his fingers into claws, grabbed the big ding, pinched it hard, pinched it into a pile of broken copper scraps, and slipped from his fingertips.

Then another punch came out and smashed the big ding, causing this medium-grade magic weapon to fall apart directly!

"Hammer!"

Su Ying stretched out his right hand, the Brute God Hammer flew out of the ground and fell into his hand, the sledgehammer swept lightly, and all the fragments of the Great Ding were smashed and roared towards the Hundred Poison Prince!

Before the Hundred Poisons boy could react, a medium-grade magic weapon was destroyed by Su Ying!