In a remote valley not far from the Yunling Mountain Range, two Yunyang Sect monks, a man and a woman, were driving the spiritual weapon in a panic and walking away. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoIn the sky miles away from them, a dark green lead cloud was approaching them like a monster.

"Senior Brother Jing, we're about to be caught up, what should we do?" The female cultivator, who was as beautiful as a flower, was eighteen or nineteen years old, and a cultivator of the twelfth level of Qi refining, but at this moment, her face was full of panic, and her voice trembled slightly.

"Senior Sister Yu, hold on, we will enter the Yunling Mountain Range after hundreds of miles ahead, I have sent out the jade slips of the same sect, and the disciples of the sect will soon find out about us." Then the slender man was handsome and chic, his face was white, and his cultivation was already the peak of the twelfth layer of Qi refining, and he should also be the top character among the disciples of Yunyang Sect, but his expression at this time was extremely stiff and ugly, and he looked quite panicked.

The two escaped all the way, fearing the green cloud behind them like a snake and scorpion, and during the period, they did not hesitate to use mana and consumed a large amount of pills before escaping to the vicinity of the sect, but they didn't want this green cloud to get closer and closer, and they were about to be caught up, and the two of them were a little panicked for a while.

The two of them controlled the spirit weapon and fled for dozens of miles, and the green cloud behind them was close to a distance of dozens of zhang, and they faintly saw a short figure standing with their hands behind their backs in the green cloud. At this moment, there was a strange laugh in the green clouds, and two green lights shot out, blocking the two monks of the Yunyang Sect.

The monk surnamed Jing is named Jing Shaoyang, and he is a master among the inner disciples of the Yunyang Sect, while the female cultivator surnamed Yu is called Yu Shuirou, who is also the inner disciple of the Yunyang Sect. At this moment, the two of them sweated on their heads, and each of them sacrificed their spiritual weapons, facing the green cloud as if they were facing a great enemy.

Suspended in front of Jing Shaoyang was a black big knife, full of evil energy, and it was a high-grade spiritual weapon depending on the grade. At this moment, he said loudly to the green cloud: "Hundred Poison Boy, the front is the realm of our Yunyang Sect, don't deceive people too much, kill them all." If you want to be encountered by the predecessors of our sect in the foundation building period, it will be the day when you are full of evil. Although Jing Shaoyang's tone was tough, he was obviously inward-looking.

Yu Shuirou had a blue three-inch small sword suspended in front of her, but she didn't dare to speak.

This hundred poisonous boy has been famous for many years, and he has cultivated the thirteenth level of Qi Refining Great Perfection, and his poisonous skills are very domineering, and he has killed many low-level disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Sect and the family, and he is the person who is wanted by the Yunyang Sect with a high reward.

However, this person is a scattered cultivator, and he is extremely cunning, seeing that the high-level monks in the foundation building period are far away, but they are ruthless to the ordinary low-level monks, and this person has his own uniqueness in escaping, so several major sects have set up nets to chase and kill him, but they have all escaped by chance, which also fuels his arrogance.

Jing Shaoyang, as an inner disciple of the Yunyang Sect, originally didn't take the Hundred Poison Boy in his eyes.

This time he teamed up with five fellow disciples to meet the Hundred Poison Boy unexpectedly, and there was the idea of killing the Hundred Poison Boy in exchange for a huge reward from the sect, but the five of them joined forces to fight with the Hundred Poison Boy but were brutally killed by the Hundred Poison Boy Three of his fellow disciples, he and Yu Shui Rou's cultivation was slightly higher, and he fled for his life in embarrassment, but the Hundred Poison Boy was in hot pursuit.

In the green mist, the hundred poison boy smiled contemptuously: "Yunyang Sect, hehe, Your Excellency has such a big breath, don't you and the other five join forces to take the life of this seat, what about now." This place is still far away from your sect, and your Excellency thinks that you will not dare to kill people in this place. Hmph, even if you recruit some more fellow disciples, it's just a matter of death. ”

Jing Shaoyang's face turned blue and said: "Hundred poisonous boys, don't deceive people too much, we are indeed not your opponents, but if we are in a hurry, everyone will be scattered and die together." ”

The Hundred Poison Boy smiled and said, "This seat will give you one last chance, the girl stays, you can get out." This seat just lacks a good Ding furnace" said and stared at Yu Shuirou up and down for a lewd smile, as if Yu Shuirou was naked in front of him.

Yu Shuirou was ashamed and angry, and with a snort, the jade hand had a little blue sword, and the little sword turned into a blue light, heading straight for the green mist of the Hundred Poison Boy.

"Haha, the little lady's temper is not small" The Hundred Poison Boy laughed while two black mist flew out of the green mist, entwining the little sword. The blue sword couldn't get close to the green mist under the entanglement of the inky black mist, and after a moment of entanglement, the blue little sword was actually eroded by the inky black mist.

Yu Shuirou was anxious to withdraw the little blue sword, but was entangled in the inky black mist. With a wave of her hand, the golden light flashed, and a bracelet flew out of it and rose to the size of a basin in the wind, and it was also a high-grade spiritual weapon, and the golden light flew towards the hundred poisonous boys.

The green mist where the Hundred Poison Boy was tumbling for a while, and a black rope collided with the golden bracelet like a living thing. Under the collision of the golden bracelet, the golden light was greatly reduced with a wail, and it turned into the original size and returned to Yu Shuirou's hand. Yu Shuirou's eyes were also heartbroken when she saw the gold bracelet damaged, but it was more powerless and faintly afraid.

"Senior Brother Jing?!" Jing Shaoyang on the side hesitated whether to make a move or take the opportunity to escape, his eyes were hesitant and extremely painful.

The Hundred Poison Boy didn't make a move on him, but was entangled with Yu Shuirou like a cat and mouse, obviously not doing his best, and everything seemed to be at ease.

The Hundred Poison Boy said: "Very good, it seems that you are very good at examining the situation, and you are a talent that can be created." If you don't roll, if you don't roll, you'll die! In the end, the Hundred Poison Boy was already full of voice.

Jing Shaoyang was taken aback, looked at Yu Shuirou and gritted his teeth and said, "Senior sister, forgive me for being a brother." Wait until I go and summon my fellow men to save you. Then he turned and walked away. The jade water soft blue sword was already extremely disadvantageous under the trouble of the inky black mist, and when he saw that Jing Shaoyang was about to abandon himself and flee for his life, tears rolled in his eyes, but he couldn't do anything.

Jing Shaoyang turned around and flew away, before he could fly out of the ten zhang, a Xuanguang flew out of the hand of the Hundred Poison Boy, and quickly went straight to Jing Shaoyang's back, Jing Shaoyang saw that Xuanguang came very quickly, and he arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye, and was so shocked that he didn't have time to sacrifice the defensive spiritual weapon, and only had time to raise a shield, and Xuanguang hit his back.

Jing Shaoyang forcibly rushed forward, and after spurting out a mouthful of blood, he planted it on the ground, glared at the hundred poisonous boy and said, "You...... You ......" but he couldn't speak, and then his face was black, and he hurriedly swallowed a few antidote and healing pills, and meditated on the spot.

The hundred poison boy said leisurely: "You stupid x, do you think that this seat will let you go so easily, and let this seat expose the target." And have you seen enough, get out of here! The last sentence of the Hundred Poison Boy was said in another direction.

Where the Hundred Poison Boy stared, he coughed lightly, and a young monk of eighteen or nineteen years old turned out from behind the trees and rocks, looking a little delicate, looking at the Hundred Poison Boy but there was no fear.

Yu Shuirou saw that the other monks had just gassed their hopes, but they were immediately extinguished again. This young monk was only at the level of the eleventh layer of the Qi Refining Period, but when he bumped into this, it was just a number of burials, thinking of this, Yu Shuirou smiled bitterly in her heart.

The Hundred Poison Boy was also full of disdain when he saw this young monk, and said with a grin: "Boy, you are really lucky to meet your grandfather and me." Put down the storage bag and break it yourself. ”

The young man laughed and didn't speak, and with a flick of his right hand, a palm-sized fireball came out from his fingertips and slowly flew towards the Hundred Poison Boy. Yu Shuirou saw that the young monk was dressed as a disciple of the outer sect, and at this moment, he actually took the lead in attacking the hundred poison boys, and smiled bitterly in his heart.

When the Hundred Poison Boy saw the young monk coming up, he recklessly shot a fireball at himself, and he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly, as if he had seen the funniest thing in the world, and a little monk at the eleventh level of Qi refining actually released a small fireball in the face of himself.

"Is this guy brain-dead......" The Hundred Poison Boy immediately decided to give this little monk a little color to see, let him know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and then let him with a shocked expression, under his own poisonous skills, he turned into a pair of corpses, that must be excellent, the Hundred Poison Boy thought obscenely.

Thinking of doing it, the hundred poisonous boy hiding in the green mist immediately shot out a fist-sized black mist to meet the fireball, and he proudly thought about what the expression of this little monk would be when this bone-turning poisonous mist devoured the fireball and pounced on the little monk, so he watched with great interest as the bone-turning poisonous mist and the fireball collided together.

"Hah...... Yes...... No way! …… This...... What a fireball this is".

The Hundred Poison Boy looked at his invincible bone-turning poisonous mist just surrounding the fireball, and before he could laugh, the flames of the fireball rose and swept away the bone-turning poisonous mist as if nothing had happened.

Seeing that his invincible bone mist, he gathered under a small fireball and vanished. The hundred poisonous boys couldn't help but rub their eyes, wondering if they had seen it wrong just now. The Hundred Poison Boy was at first gloating with excitement, then confused, and then surprised.

Yu Shuirou was also very surprised, originally thought that this young monk would suffer a big loss under his face, but before he could remind him, the fireball dissolved the poisonous mist of the hundred poisonous boys. She smiled wryly at first, then hesitated, and finally felt a burst of excitement in her heart, as if she saw hope.

Seeing that this young monk looked light and light, he suddenly gave people a sense of unfathomable profundity. At this moment, Yu Shuirou saw the ugly face of the hundred poison boy with a stunned expression, although she was not out of danger, she actually had a feeling of wanting to laugh.

In the face of this unexpected thing, the Hundred Poison Boy couldn't help but scratch his head, and shot out two thick bone-turning poisonous mist one after another, and it also turned into ashes in front of the fireball continuously, but the fireball was not damaged in the slightest, and continued to fly towards the Hundred Poison Boy, at this time, the Hundred Poison Boy woke up like a dream, and the handsome young man in front of him who only had eleven layers of qi refining was afraid that he was a rare rival in his life.

The green light flashed in the eyes of the hundred poisonous boy, and his expression became solemn, and he carefully calculated in his heart how to kill the young monk in front of him. Although this young monk's fireball technique is powerful, the Hundred Poison Boy is not afraid when he thinks about his cultivation of Qi Refining Great Perfection, and he still has a few killer weapons in his hand.

Therefore, watching Tang Que's fireball technique continue to shoot towards him, he couldn't help but sneer.