Lin Ying gritted his teeth and shouted, "Feng Xian! Could it be that to you, promises are just empty words! Have you forgotten what you promised me in Apocalypse City at that time?"

The black-robed man looked at Lin Ying in surprise, and then grinned: "Oh, Feng Xian, it turns out that my cheap brother is not dead yet!

Lin Ying's face changed, and he looked at the face of the black-robed man who was nine points similar to the old doctor Feng Xian of the Shuxin Medical Hall, naturally the black-robed man thought that Feng Xian, who had promised him not to interfere in the war between several countries. And now the black-robed man's words are nothing more than telling him that he is not idle.

Lin Ying's face sank and asked, "Are you Feng Xian's younger brother?"

The old face of the black-robed man moved slightly, and he said with a strange smile: "I really didn't expect that my good brother who was abolished dantian is not dead, and not only is he not dead, but he is also known to Lin Ying, but it is really unexpected by the old man, when the old man finishes dealing with your trouble, he will go to meet my beloved brother." ”

Lin Ying snorted coldly and said, "Hmph!

With that, Lin Ying flipped his right palm, and the Xuanbing Dragon Spear appeared in his hand, and his right foot stepped on the void, and his body shot towards the black-robed man.

But Lin Ying's figure stopped in mid-air, and there was a sharp tingling sensation in the meridians in his body, and suddenly, beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from his forehead, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

Seeing Lin Ying's reaction, the black-robed man was relieved, and the corners of his mouth also showed a treacherous smile: "Lin Ying, the taste of this smoke spirit is not pleasant!"

Lin Ying fell from the air to the ground, and at this moment he only felt that his internal organs and meridians were like needle, and his body was like a fire burning him.

In the distance, Xiao Ming looked at Lin Ying who fell from the sky, and his heart was also anxious, and he desperately took the general of Yun Kunguo who blocked his way and flew towards the place where Lin Ying was.

The black-robed man walked up to Lin Ying, squatted down, and said softly: "General Lin, you must have heard of the name of this smoke spirit, but the taste of this smoke spirit is much more terrifying than what you described, next, you can enjoy the beauty of this smoke spirit!"

Lin Ying raised his head and stared at the black-robed man in front of him, his cheeks were already covered with beads of sweat at this moment, and he opened his mouth, but he really couldn't make the slightest sound.

Xiao Ming stepped into the air and ran towards Lin Ying, his hands turned into claws, and he took up a terrifying spiritual power claw blade and slashed at the black-robed man.

The black-robed man snorted coldly, shook Xiao Ming's claw blade with a wave of his sleeve robe, and said disdainfully: "A mere three-star war saint, dare to get an axe?"

Xiao Ming knew that the black-robed man was the master of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, and he didn't dare to slack off at the moment, and his luck and spiritual power kept the smoke powder out of his body. But the smoke powder was not as simple as Xiao Ming imagined, the moment the smoke powder touched the spiritual power, Xiao Ming was horrified to find that the spiritual power of the smoke powder touched instantly turned black.

Xiao Ming gasped, and with a wave of his palm, he cut off the wisp of spiritual power in front of him.

Xiao Ming looked at the black-robed man in front of him with a solemn face, withdrew all the spiritual power released in his body, and then took a step forward and swept towards the black-robed man.

The black-robed man had not found any benefits in the confrontation with Lin Ying, his spiritual power was almost exhausted at the moment, and he was even more injured, even if he was a peak of the Battle Saint, it was a little difficult to cope with Xiao Ming, who had not lost much in strength.

A few flashes, the black-robed man jumped away from Xiao Ming's attack, and said with some annoyance: "The three-star battle saint is really annoying!" With that, he took out a bone flute from the space ring and brought it to his mouth, and a melodious flute sound came out of the bone flute.

Xiao Ming stopped vigilantly, and his spiritual power was transported in his palms, blocking Lin Ying behind him.

I saw a strange sound from the black-robed man's mouth, and then, as if something was squirming in his throat, and the black-robed man also tried his best to open his mouth, looking very weird.

Xiao Ming frowned, although he didn't know what this black-robed man was doing, but it must be unfavorable to him and Lin Ying, so Xiao Ming no longer hesitated, and pounced, holding his hand into a claw, and tore at the neck of the black runner.

At the moment when Xiao Ming's fingers were about to touch the neck of the black-robed man, a black shadow flashed and collided with Xiao Ming's hand.

Xiao Ming only felt a pain in his hand, and when he jumped back to his original position, he looked at his right hand fixedly, but he was shocked to find that his right hand was corroded by an inexplicable poison in an instant.

The intense pain irritated the old man, who was over seventy years old, and his slightly thin right arm trembled slightly. Xiao Ming was ruthless, his hand was erected into a knife, and he cut off the rotten flesh on his palm, and then quickly connected two points on his right arm to stop the blood.

Looking up at the black-robed man, he saw a strange-looking half-foot-long insect clinging to the black-robed man's shoulder, the black-robed man looked at Xiao Ming's right palm that was still dripping blood, and couldn't help but sneer: "How is it, how is my holy Gu worm?"

Xiao Ming's eyes stared at the strange Gu worm, and with a flip of his left hand, a small jade bottle appeared in his hand, and he poured the medicinal powder in it onto his right palm, and a cool feeling instantly suppressed the unbearable pain.

Grinning, Xiao Ming said: "Good means, the old man really didn't expect that the people of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect would raise such a powerful Gu worm, but it was a little unexpected. ”

The black-robed man smiled and said, "Then you can take a good look at the power of my holy Gu worm, and let you be a ghost." After that, the black-robed man wanted to break his fingers and put them next to the mouth of the holy Gu worm, which was like a pair of scissors.

The holy Gu worm sensed the blood of the black-robed man, and immediately became excited, and a thin tube poked out of his mouth and inserted it into the wound of the black-robed man's fingertips, and after a while, the holy Gu worm retracted its mouthparts, squeaked, and swept towards Xiao Ming.

The holy Gu worm was as fast as lightning, Xiao Ming only felt that his eyes flashed, and the holy Gu worm appeared in front of him. The previous confrontation made Xiao Ming know that this strange Gu worm was full of poison, and if he was not careful, he would have to pay the price of blood.

The spiritual power covered the whole body, Xiao Ming, and a pair of hands quickly parried the attack of the holy Gu worm in the air, but the speed of this holy Gu worm was extremely fast, even if Xiao Ming was a three-star battle saint, he still couldn't keep up with the terrifying speed of the holy Gu worm, and could only barely parry. But Xiao Ming's spiritual power is profound, although this holy Gu worm attacked him and injured him before, but it was really hard, and this holy Gu worm still couldn't hurt Xiao Ming.

The black-robed man sat a little tired and slumped in place, the actions of this holy Gu worm required him to provide enough blood, and the holy Gu worm also had a great connection with him, including in the consumption of spiritual power. The Holy Gu Worm had been fighting with Xiao Ming for a long time, and there was not much spiritual power left in his body, and this tossing put him in an even more embarrassing situation.

The black-robed man's cloudy eyes glanced at the battlefield, leaving his eyes on Lin Ying, who was slumped to the ground, a grim smile on the corner of his mouth, and he picked up the bone flute, and a melodious flute sound came out again.

Xiao Ming paused the moment he saw the holy Gu worm hear the sound of the flute, and the next moment, he saw the holy Gu worm cross him and rush straight towards Lin Ying who was lying on the ground.

Driven by the black-robed man, the holy Gu worm attacked Lin Ying directly, his complexion couldn't help but change greatly, he shouted violently, and dodged in front of Lin Ying, fighting his fate to turn his spiritual power to build a spiritual power barrier in front of him. In the next moment, the Holy Gu Worm appeared in front of Xiao Ming, and the condensed spiritual power barrier seemed to be as brittle as a piece of paper in front of the Saint Gu Worm.

Xiao Ming watched in horror as the Holy Gu Worm broke through his own protection without being hindered in the slightest, and in the next moment, it plunged into his waist and abdomen.

Severe pain came from between his waist and abdomen, Xiao Ming looked down at his waist, but he saw a large piece of meat rolling up on his waist and abdomen, and the meat next to the place where the holy Gu worm had burrowed into was rotting at an alarming rate.

Xiao Ming screamed, his fists clenched tightly, this holy Gu worm didn't want to let him go like this, but acted recklessly in Xiao Ming's body, but after a few breaths, Xiao Ming felt that his body had been turned upside down by this holy Gu worm, and it was difficult to even feel the fluctuation of spiritual power in the meridians.

Xiao Ming spit out a mouthful of blood in pain, he knew that there was no possibility of living now, he gritted his teeth at the moment, mobilized the little spiritual power left in his body to wrap the wound on his waist and abdomen, and then attracted the dantian, and jumped into the air with the last bit of strength.

The night of Yuanhe City was completely illuminated at this moment, and the self-explosion of the Battle Saint powerhouse was not to be underestimated, and everyone was clinging to the ground, waiting for this terrifying spiritual storm to pass.

Looking at Xiao Ming, who was decisively self-destructive in the sky, the black-robed man's face changed, and in the next moment, the black-robed man sensed that the holy Gu worm that had always been inextricably linked to him had lost the last trace of connection, and he was also spurting out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person's mental state was also much weaker.

After a long time, the spiritual storm in the sky finally dispersed, and the black-robed man stood up strongly, came to Lin Ying's side, and said with a strange smile: "Lin Ying! You have a good dog! You don't even make me feel good to die! However, it's a pity, this good dog is gone, and you can only wait for death!"

Lin Ying raised his eyes to look at the black-robed man who was getting closer and closer to him, there was no emotion behind his eyes, and when the black-robed man was only three steps away from him, Lin Ying's left hand suddenly slapped on the ground with a palm, and his body took off with force, and then his right hand was printed on the chest of the black-robed man with a palm, and the spiritual power in his body poured out without reservation.

As soon as the blow succeeded, Lin Ying also fell heavily to the ground, and the severe pain caused by the smoke spirit made his mind a little blurred.

The black-robed man was attacked by Lin Ying, and he was also defenseless, and he was suddenly blasted out, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, he didn't expect that Lin Ying, who was tortured by the smoke spirit and couldn't move, could actually get up and give himself a blow.