"Duan Pu!"

Looking at the arrogant white-haired old man, Deacon Pu Huai's face suddenly became quite ugly, and Deacon Pu Peng and the others were also nervous.

This Pu is a seventh-order master hidden in the Poison Pyloric Sect, and his combat power far surpasses that of ordinary seventh-order pre-stage masters, and before this, the Poison Netherworld Sect has repeatedly suffered this loss.

"The Poison Underworld Sect, the Luo family, today, is the last days of your waiting!"

Suddenly, the sound of arrogant laughter shook up, and immediately after, from another seven-star spaceship, a middle-aged man in a golden robe appeared.

This person is the Taishang deacon of the Cheng family, the only seventh-order master of the Cheng family, Chen Yifang!

"The Poison Underworld Sect will be destroyed today!"

At the same time, on another seven-star spaceship, a serious old man in blue stood up, he was Yu Chi Xingye of the Wei Chi family!

Boom, boom, boom!

Chen Yifang and Yu Chi Xingye just now showed a series of strong aura, and they burst out.

Immediately after, from another seven-star spaceship, five black-robed martial artists collapsed one after another, and five black-robed martial artists were all masters of the early stage of the seventh order!

Ten Seventh-Order Masters!

For a while, the ground was dim, and it seemed that only Duan Pu and other eight masters were left.

Li Zhihao, Deacon Pu Peng, Deacon Pu Huai, and Luo Yu, the ancestor of the Luo family, except for Jiang Xuan, the martial arts cultivators of the Poison Netherworld Sect are all like facing the abyss!

From the very beginning, the Poison Pylorus Sect has shown terrifying combat power, and ten seventh-order masters are enough to sweep away the Poison Domain and the Poison Netherworld.

There are only four seventh-order masters, Li Zhihao, Deacon Pu Peng, Deacon Pu Huai, Deacon Pu Xuan, and Luo Yu, plus Jiang Xuan is only five seventh-order masters!

Bang!

Suddenly, behind Duan Pu, the Poison Helicit Sect camp martial cultivators launched an attack, and tens of thousands of martial cultivators broke out, and the momentum was even more terrifying than the eight seventh-order masters!

Among the tens of thousands of martial cultivators, there are at least dozens of quasi-seventh-order masters, hundreds of sixth-order Great Perfection masters, thousands of fifth-order masters, and fourth-order and aura realm martial cultivators, even more innumerable, even if they are seventh-order masters facing so many martial cultivators, they are all killed in an instant!

Whether it is in the strength of the generals or the number of ordinary soldiers, the Poison Helicom has the upper hand!

For a while, except for Li Zhihao and other upper-level figures who could remain calm, the general martial arts cultivators of the Poison Netherworld Sect showed a frightened look on their faces.

In the face of such a terrifying enemy, any normal martial artist would feel scared unconsciously (jìn).

Even Li Zhihao and the others had very ugly faces.

Duan Pu, Chen Yifang, and Yu Chi Xingye were still in their expectations, but the mysterious sect that supported the Poison Pylorus Sect actually immediately sent five sixth-order masters, which exceeded their expectations.

On the Western Front, that mysterious sect has been slaughtered by Jiang Xuan with a seventh-order martial cultivator, but even so, it can actually send five seventh-order masters, that mysterious sect is really terrifying.

If it weren't for the mysterious sect's inquiry, the Poison Sect would have been defeated by them, and the Poison Sect would have already become the absolute overlord of the Poison Domain!

"Hehehehehe!"

Duan Pu (qíng) smiled and shouted loudly: "Today, the Poison Netherworld Sect will no longer exist in the future, all the disciples of the Poison Netherworld Sect listen well, I can give you a chance, as long as you give up resisting and surrendering, I will spare him from dying, otherwise, I will be killed!"

"Put (pì)!"

As soon as Duan Pu's words were spoken, Luo Pu just laughed coldly and shouted loudly: "Which green onion are you, you also want us to surrender!"

"Never surrender!"

As soon as the words were finished, many disciples of the Poison Netherworld Sect roared together!

"Okay, very good!"

Seeing that not only did he not let the people of the Poison Underworld Sect surrender, but instead re-gathered his morale, Duan Pu's face suddenly became gloomy, and he smiled coldly: "Since you all have to live for a long time, then I will meet your requirements!

"Yes!"

Hearing Duan Pu's words, Duan Bi took a step forward and replied.

Although he is the head of the Poison Pylorus Sect, his combat power is only a sixth-order Great Perfection, and his combat strength in the face of Duan Pu is much worse, so the tone of his words is relatively soft.

"Buffalo!"

Duan Bi burst into drinks, and Wu Xiu on several seven-star spaceships burst out at the same time, throwing out a black bottle, followed by the formation of the Law Seal, reciting the Law Decision in his mouth, and finally shouting: "Formation!"

Boom!

As soon as the words were finished, hundreds of nearly thousands of black bottles were filled with black gas, and thousands of black evil gases gathered together, forming a cyclone!

Whew!

After a few breaths, the black cyclone expanded from ten meters in diameter to twenty meters in circumference, and it became even more cold and terrifying.

The martial cultivators of the Poison Underworld Sect all felt the danger, and a chill and creepy feeling arose in their hearts.

"What the hell! Look at me breaking it!"

A late fifth-order martial cultivator (qíng) was no longer self-conscious, he let out a roar of rage, suddenly collapsed, and with a heavy punch, he struck towards the pitch-black cyclone.

Goo!

His attack didn't set off the slightest wave of aura.

The cyclone suddenly spewed out a cloud of jet-black liquid towards that Wu Xiu, and the speed was so fast that there was no time to react.

"Ahh

That Wu Xiu let out a desolate scream, and in just one breath, his whole person was eroded and wiped out!

"Bastard!"

A quasi-seventh-order martial cultivator became angry, and he suddenly slashed out with a sword, and the sharp sword slashed towards the jet-black cyclone with a terrifying aura!

But just like before, the sword was swallowed by that cyclone, and a cloud of jet-black liquid erupted from that cyclone, like a thunderbolt, and it hit the quasi-seventh-order master!

It's just three breaths, and this quasi-seventh-order master, just like the person before, has been eroded and wiped out!

"Damn it!"

Deacon Pu Huai was furious, and he lost two martial arts cultivators in a row, as well as a quasi-seventh-order martial cultivator, which made him want to do it immediately.

"Wait a minute!"

But at this time, Jiang Xuan was in front of Deacon Pu Huai, he was very nervous, and said in a low tone: "Deacon Pu Huai, don't make a rash move, this cyclone is the Eight Poison Soul Devouring Array!"

"Eight Poison Soul Devouring Array?

Hearing Jiang Xuan's words, Li Zhihao, Deacon Pu Peng and others hurriedly looked at Jiang Xuan.

"The Eight Poisons Soul Devouring Array is a seventh-level magic array, which is quite ruthless and evil. ”

Jiang Xuan was very nervous, and said in a low tone: "This Eight Poison Soul Devouring Array is formed by the combination of eight poisons, as long as it is formed, it will continue to expand! If this Eight Poison Soul Devouring Array is expanded by three, it will be able to cover the Poison Nether Sect, and then all the people will have to die!"

"What?"

Hearing this, Li Zhihao and the others were all frightened and discolored, and then their faces sank.

Obviously, the Poison Pyloric Sect wanted to use a soft knife to kill and forgive, and they wanted to use this Eight Poison Soul Devouring Array to easily destroy the Poison Netherworld Sect!

"Dream white!"

Deacon Pu Huai snorted coldly, followed by Jiang Xuan, and said, "Jiang Xuan, since you know this Eight Poison Soul Devouring Array, you must also know the way to break it, right?"