With a sudden change in tone, Deacon Pu Zhen continued: "Jiang Xuan, although you came back this time and slaughtered eight quasi-seventh-order masters, one of the early-stage seventh-order masters, and made the Poison Pylorus Sect suffer a big loss, but, according to the situation in front of us, there is no need for our Western Front to exist at all, and then, you will return to the sect with us and prepare for a decisive battle with Poison Sect." ”

"Okay. ”

Jiang Xuan nodded his head, although he turned defeat into victory this time, the Poison Immortal Sect was no longer able to launch an attack on the Western Front.

Jiang Xuan and the others began to fly in the direction of the Poison Immortal Sect.

And when they were on their way, under the deliberate propaganda of Deacon Pu Zhen, the news of the battle in Xilu City also spread throughout the poison domain in an instant!

For a while, the martial artists of the Poison Domain were extremely shocked!

The Council Hall of the Poison Underworld Sect.

The head of the Poison Sect, Li Zhihao, Deacon Pu Zhen, Deacon Taishang, and many ordinary deacons, all gathered in the big (diàn), and there were many strangers among them.

These living people are the masters of the previous retreat of the Poison Netherworld Sect, and they only went out to fight after the battle with the Poison Pylorus Gate, and among these guys, there is actually a master of the seventh order!

Three seventh-order masters, a dozen quasi-seventh-order masters, and hundreds of sixth-order Great Perfection masters, this is the entire strength of the Poison Netherworld Sect.

The masters of the Luo family are also here, and they also have a seventh-order master, several quasi-seventh-order, and dozens of sixth-order Great Perfection martial cultivators.

It's just that at this time, whether it is the multiple deacons of the Poison Underworld Sect or the masters of the Luo family, their faces are very ugly.

There was bad news from the Eastern Front, all the masters on the Eastern Front, including five quasi-seventh-order masters and more than thirty sixth-order Great Perfection masters, were all killed in battle!

Five quasi-seventh-order masters, more than thirty sixth-order Great Perfection masters, and the addition of a shocking number of ordinary martial arts cultivators, even for the Poison Hades Sect and the Luo family, it is undoubtedly a big loss!

What is even worse is that there is no news on the Western Front.

The eastern front is much weaker than the western front, and the pressure is getting bigger and bigger, and everyone is more and more worried.

If even the Western Front fails, the Poison Netherworld Sect and the Luo family will not be able to bear it!

"Report!"

After a long time, a herald rushed into the meeting hall, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he said a message that everyone did not expect: "Tell the door master, the Western Front is a great victory! Deacon Jiang Xuan has returned from the (yīn) Yang Taiji Gate in time!"

"What?"

The herald hurriedly shouted loudly: "As soon as Deacon Jiang returned to the Poison Domain, he killed dozens of fifth-order martial cultivators, saved Luo Pu and other personal disciples, and he killed the eight quasi-seventh-order masters of the Poison Pylorus in Xilu City, and at the last time, he also killed a seventh-order master of the Poison Pylorus!"

"What!"

Everyone was stunned, their voices were stuck in their throats, and their faces turned red.

A group of high-powered, serious deacons in ordinary times, at this time, but all of them are like ghosts (qíng), dumbfounded!

"You...... What are you?"

Half, a well-known deacon with slightly inferior combat effectiveness said hesitantly: "Jiang Xuan slaughtered a seventh-order master?

"Not bad!"

The herald disciple shouted excitedly: "This news is Pu Zhen! At this moment, Deacon Pu Zhen and Deacon Jiang have rushed back!"

"Great!"

Hearing this, Li Zhihao was overjoyed, and shouted loudly: "Jiang Xuan has done too well!"

Not only Li Zhihao, but also the other deacons were full of surprises!

"What a Jiang Xuan!"

Deacon Pu Peng laughed: "As soon as the good son comes back, he will turn the tide, haha!"

Among all the deacons of the Poison Netherworld Sect, Deacon Pu Peng was the most optimistic about Jiang Xuan, but even Deacon Pu Peng never thought that Jiang Xuan's combat power could soar to such a level, and the other deacons became more and more unbelievable, as if in a dream.

"Herald!"

Seeing this scene, Li Zhihao shouted loudly: "Announce this news, from now on, Jiang Xuan will be the Supreme Deacon of my Poison Netherworld Sect!"

"As it should be. ”

The deacons hurriedly nodded their heads, and it didn't take long for this matter (qíng) to spread throughout the Poison Netherworld Sect, and the disciples of the Poison Netherworld Sect, who had lost their lowness, were boiling!

At this time, Duan Bi, the head of the Poisonous Pylorus, heard that after hearing the news, he was furious, blowing his beard and glaring!

There is a cave in the mountain behind the poisonous pyloric gate, and the cave is quite secluded, and there is no end in sight.

The cold air coming from the gate of the cave is daunting.

Except for the wall, no one knew about the Poison Pylorus, and there was a very large blood sacrifice pool inside the cave.

The blood sacrifice pool was at least thirteen zhang in diameter and about five feet deep, and the blood sacrifice pool was filled with blood.

You can smell the strong smell of blood from afar.

Blood sacrifice on the pool of resentful spirits!

The four corners of the Blood Sacrifice Pool were surrounded by chains, and six red chains converged together, surrounding a shriveled corpse!

The thin corpse, although it has become a dead corpse, will move from time to time!

Goo!

Every time its thin mouth (xiōng) rose and fell, blood flowed from nearby to him.

"It's coming, haha. ”

Not far from the Blood Sacrifice Pool, an old man who was also cold and thin was looking at the dead corpses in the Blood Sacrifice Pool, his eyes flashing with cold light, and he was talking to himself.

Suddenly a bottle appeared in his hand, and he smiled wryly, pouring the blood from the bottle towards the pool of blood sacrifice.

On the surface, this bottle is very, but in fact, it is a space spirit weapon, and at least one is poured, and the old man pours all the blood in this bottle.

"It won't be long before Deacon, you'll be sober."

The thin old man looked at the dead corpse surrounded by six iron chains, his eyes flashed with the light of evil worship, and the atmosphere near the blood sacrifice pool became more and more calm.

"Katsura-sama"

At this time, Duan Bi suddenly appeared, he was very anxious, and as soon as he approached the blood sacrifice pool, he did not (qíng) self (jìn) the big sword

"What?"

The thin old man's eyes became cold, and he glanced at Duan Bi coldly, and the evil aura was released.

Bang!

When the thin old man looked at him, Duan Bi seemed to have been struck by lightning, let out a muffled snort, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

There was a look of panic in his eyes, and he kowtowed and begged for mercy, "I was wrong! ”

Although he is the head of the poisonous pylorus, he knows that the thin old man in front of him is a terrifying figure, if he marries him, don't be him, even the poisonous pylorus will be destroyed!

Fortunately, the thin old man glanced at Duan Bi twice, then withdrew his eyes, and said calmly: "You came to see me, what's the matter (qíng)?"

"It's like this"

Duan Bi exhaled and found that his whole body (shēn) was wet, and he couldn't care about being embarrassed, so he hurriedly opened his mouth and went through all of Jiang Xuan's affairs.

"What?"

Originally, the thin old man originally looked bored, but after a while, a fine light flashed in his eyes, and he smiled and said, "I didn't expect that there would be such a martial artist in the poison domain, interesting!"

"At the age of nineteen, you can kill the martial cultivation of the early stage of the seventh order, and if you refine it into a corpse puppet, you may be able to develop to the level of a golden corpse puppet in the future."

Thinking of this, a red light flashed in the thin old man's eyes, he suddenly stretched out his hand and bit the tip of his tongue, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and then reciting the law, when he landed, Jiang Xuan's figure appeared on a bronze mirror!

He kept striking out one seal after another with both hands, and eight black bottles flew out of his arms, purple light blurring.

The purple light suddenly formed a human form, and it was exactly the same as Jiang Xuan, except that it had no facial features, and it looked very different.