Chapter 967: The mouth of the green bamboo snake, the needle behind the wasp's tail

Si Han roared angrily, the twenty-two holy veins in his body opened together, and the ninefold qi sea opened up a field, as if it was as brilliant as a galaxy, the holy qi was surging, and the whole person seemed to be reborn, surrounded by blazing flames, his arms were naturally stretched, wrapped in the power of thunder, stepping on the void, and walking towards the sixth layer under tremendous pressure step by step.

For a while, everyone on the Holy Son's platform was about to have a numb scalp.

The former Blood Demon Saint Son forcibly broke into the sixth layer of the Holy Son Stage, who would have thought that such a thing would happen today, Si Han was praised as the first day of the Blood Sect for too long and too long, so that he was not willing to accept that someone surpassed him at all, and he was already a master in the top 100 of the Half-Saint List, and what is Huangfu Tai, he naturally couldn't swallow this breath.

"Puff~~~"

The skin cracked in two places in a row, the blood gushed like a spring, on the Holy Son Stage, the pressure of the rules on the first layer was stronger than the first, and the pressure on the sixth layer had made me almost feel very uncomfortable, and I could only use the True Dragon Technique to resist, not to mention Si Han, but he was unwilling, and still walked step by step, when he stepped on the sixth layer, he almost became a bloody person, standing there and shaky, if it wasn't for the sword gang to protect the body, I am afraid that he would have fallen.

"Han'er!"

There was the voice of the Sect Master Si in the air, low and cold: "You don't have to force everything, the fifth layer of the Holy Son Platform is already your limit, don't compete with your junior brother Huangfu Tai anymore." ”

"Father!"

Si Han's eyes looked at Si Lingkong with bloodshot eyes, and said, "Could it be ...... Do you want me to watch Huangfutai take away the throne of the Bloody Son?"

"Shut up!"

Si Lingkong's voice was a little more stern, and said: "The position of the Bloody Holy Son, the capable live in it, this Holy Son War, it is obvious that the strength of Huangfutai is above you, there is no need to say more, go down immediately!"

"No!"

Si Han looked at me with resentment and said, "I am also standing on the sixth floor of the Holy Son Platform with him, and no one has lost to anyone, why should my Si Han admit defeat?"

Jian Feng pointed straight, and Si Han said: "Huangfutai, let's shoot!"

I frowned and said, "Senior brother, I won't make a move on you, you give up!"

As he spoke, he turned around and squeezed away a heavy layer of rule suppression, step by step towards the seventh layer of chaotic rules, and suddenly the majestic pressure came to his face, as if his body had hit the thick Gu Yue, and the muscles all over his body began to ache sharply, and I had to urge the immortal bird mark and the true dragon technique in my body to resist the oppression of the rules of the outside world together, and at the same time, the sword guard body burst out one after another with transcendent sword intent brilliance and rushed to the sky, just step by step to the seventh layer.

Turning to look at Si Han, I said indifferently, "Senior brother, do you want to continue fighting?"

Si Han was almost so angry that he vomited blood, his body trembled, he was far from being able to compare with me in terms of physical background, even if he was one of the top 100 on the semi-holy list, he was still going to lose, he trembled all over, his face was extremely pale, and he suddenly burst into flames, and a mouthful of blood arrows flew out, and the whole person fell directly on the sixth floor.

"Han'er!"

Si Lingkong landed directly on the Holy Son Stage, his long sleeves wrapped Si Han's body like a dragon, and then took him away from the Holy Son Stage, if he stayed for a while, Si Han's body would probably be crushed by the terrifying pressure of the rules.

In the air, Great Elder Hu Feng looked at me coldly, and said, "Huangfutai, you already have the chance to win, but ...... The old man really wants to ask you, what secret method did you learn, and you were able to go to the seventh floor of the Holy Son Platform and drag down Si Han alive?"

I said respectfully, "Great Elder, I don't know very well, maybe it's because the Holy Dao rules in the Seven Evil Ancient Realms have reshaped my physical body, but the seventh layer is already my limit, and any more layer will cause my physical body to be torn apart and die." ”

"Well, you know. ”

……

Looking down, Ling Yun, Tang Yiting, and Sang Wenxue were still on top of the third layer, working hard to move forward step by step, while Si Fang was already on the fourth layer, his face was covered with fine sweat, but his eyes were resolute, and he walked towards me step by step, he knew that once Si Han was defeated, the only person who could challenge me on the Holy Son Platform was him.

"Senior Sister Ling Yun, you have been a bloody saintess for several years, you should give way to Xian. ”

Tang Yiting's beautiful eyes revealed a bit of ruthlessness, and suddenly made a move, and the sword light slammed towards Ling Yun like rain, and Ling Yun's strength was originally slightly stronger than Tang Yiting, and she fought back, but at the same time as she fought back, she was suddenly hit by a palm behind her, which was a palm from Sang Wenxue, and immediately slapped Ling Yun sideways, Tang Yiting's sword light was a little, and a bloody flower bloomed on Ling Yun's shoulder.

"Peng~~~"

Stumbling into the stone wall of the Holy Son Terrace in embarrassment, Ling Yun spilled blood from the corners of his mouth, and sneered: "Tang Yiting, Sang Wenxue, you join forces to deal with me?"

"That's right, Blood Saintess, who doesn't want to be it?" Tang Yiting said with a faint smile.

Sang Wenxue's palms swirled with blood-colored aura, her eyes were cold, but murderous.

"Si Fang!"

Ling Yun directly asked for help from the fourth layer of the Si Fang, and shouted loudly, "Are you blind? Why don't you come back immediately and help me fly these two little sluts?"

Si Fang looked back at her and said, "Senior Sister Ling Yun, you can ask for more blessings, I can't take care of you anymore." ”

Ling Yun gritted his teeth: "You really don't want me?"

"Yes, but the position of the Holy Son is much more important to me!"

Si Fang let out a low roar, burst out with the power of the Spirit Ruins, and opened a larger field around his body, walking towards the fifth layer step by step.

Sang Wenxue shot directly, and soon Ling Yun was hit by two more swords and one palm, his hair was scattered, and he looked very embarrassed, and he no longer had the dignity and majesty of the bloody saintess before, and even his gaze became a little indifferent, he looked at me from a distance, and said loudly: "Huangfutai, you are high, are you satisfied now?"

"What's the matter with me?" I said lightly.

Ling Yun's eyes were full of viciousness, and he said: "You must blame me for what I said in the sea of fog, right? Tell you, I have a clear conscience about these words, in the Dripping Blood Sect, I have always relied on strength to speak, and when it comes to cooperation, I also relied on strength to talk about cooperation, I was wrong about you at the beginning, now we can cooperate again and help me obtain the position of the Bloody Saintess, I can promise you anything!"

I squinted my eyes: "I salute you with your words, what qualifications and strength do you have to talk to me about cooperation now?"

Tang Yiting grinned: "Senior sister, do you see, Senior Brother Huangfu doesn't take you, a bloody saintess, in his eyes at all, if he can ascend to the seventh-story holy son platform, he will inevitably be famous all over the world, will such a peerless Tianjiao take a fancy to you who is outside the top 100 of the beauty list? Forget it, you can't get into his eyes." ”

Sang Wenxue's palm turned with thunder, a pair of snow legs moved gracefully, and he walked over like this, but the corners of his mouth were full of hideousness, and said: "Senior Sister Ling Yun, do you remember that you once threatened me to make my face? Now I have finally found an opportunity to make your face, an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth, you can't complain about me." ”

The mouth of the green bamboo snake and the needle behind the tail of the wasp are not poisonous, and they are the most poisonous to women's hearts.

The ancients didn't deceive, once a woman became vicious, it was outrageous.

"Whew!"

Tang Yiting made a sudden move, and the thin sword pierced Ling Yun's fragrant shoulder, and directly nailed it to the stone wall on the third floor of the Holy Son Terrace, unable to move, and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Sang, you can do it!"

Sang Wenxue smiled at the corner of her mouth, and suddenly a thin dagger appeared in her hand, and there were traces of venom quenching on the dagger.

"Sang Wenxue, you ......"

Ling Yun gritted his silver teeth: "You dare to use a poisonous dagger against me in front of your master?"

"Why not?"

Sang asked Xue and said with a cruel smile: "In the Holy Son War three years ago, Senior Sister trampled one of my legs alive in front of the Master, why, but now I am afraid of the poisonous dagger?"

"You!"

Ling Yun was about to say something more, but was suddenly punched in the abdomen by Sang Wenxue, and suddenly the whole person curled up, spurting blood from his mouth, and he was powerless to resist anything.

The smile on Sang Wenxue's face became more and more distorted, and said: "You dare to be demonic in the sect because of your beauty, and look down on the rest of the female disciples in the sect, today I will teach you a lesson!"

Tang Yiting sneered: "Do it immediately, what are you rubbing?"

"What, Senior Sister Tang is worried that I will take the position of your holy daughter?" The poisonous dagger in Sang Wenxue's hand suddenly turned sharp, and it stabbed straight at Tang Yiting's neck.

So ruthless!

After abolishing Ling Yun, the remaining two bloody saint women actually started to fight directly, especially this Sang Wenxue, who can be regarded as a real poisonous woman.

Demon Dao women, do everything, even their own body and soul can be easily betrayed, at this moment, I feel a deep disgust, compared to them, senior sister Lin Muzhao and daughter-in-law Li Qingyin are simply immortals-like existence.

Without hesitation, on the seventh layer, his fingers suddenly opened, and the sword technique urged.

"Sneer~~"

The two sword intents broke through the rules and suppressed them, and shot straight towards the third layer, directly piercing the shoulders of Sang Wenxue and Tang Yiting, and suddenly two canopies of blood flew up, and the two of them flew down the Holy Son Platform in unison, turned to look at me, and looked at me with a look of anger.

"Huangfutai!" Sang Wenxue's face was resentful: "It's all like this, you still help a slut like Ling Yun? Do you think you are her only man? You are wrong, she didn't put all her hopes on you." ”

Tang Yiting frowned: "Senior Brother Huangfu, why did you attack us, you really want to help Ling Yun?"

I shook my head: "I don't want to help anyone, I just can't get used to your methods, because you make me look unhappy, so I will fly you, if you dare to step on the Holy Son Platform for half a step, I promise that the next sword will hit your heart directly!"

"You ......"

The two of them held on to their wounds and retreated in embarrassment, for fear that I would really kill them, after all, the challenge rule of the Holy Son War is that you can kill, and there are no rules at all.

……

"The Emperor's ......"

Ling Yun stood on the third floor in embarrassment, with beautiful eyes: "Thank you, before...... It's me who is bad. ”

I looked at her lightly: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't want to help you, even if you were really dazzled by them, you were just to blame." ”

"yes, that's right. ”

She wasn't too excited, but she had a feeling of peasance.