Seeing this scene, Li Zhihao and the other two deacons also hurriedly nodded their heads, looked at Jiang Xuan's eyes, and became more and more appreciative.

Judging from Jiang Xuan's performance towards Deacon Pu Peng, it is inferred that Jiang Xuan is a grateful person.

Even if such a person leaves the Poison Netherworld Sect, he will still remember the Poison Netherworld Sect's kindness to him, which is the luck of the sect.

"Jiang Xuan. ”

Li Zhihao opened his mouth and said: "I have been the head of the Poison Sect for many years, and it should be time to abdicate the position and make way for the virtuous, I and Deacon Taishang have made up our minds that you will inherit the position of head of the family, I don't know if you are willing?"

As soon as Li Zhihao's words came out, the deacons and disciples below were shocked.

Let Jiang Xuan be the head of the Poison Underworld Sect?

There is no doubt that with Jiang Xuan's current combat strength, it is no problem to be the head of the Poison Hades Sect, and even his combat power has surpassed the current head Li Zhihao, but Jiang Xuan is too young!

"Master, I'm not up to the top. ”

Sure enough, Jiang Xuan shook his head and said, "The head of the family is doing a good job, why should he be subordinate, especially at this critical time." It is easy to change generals in battle, and it is taboo for soldiers. Even if you want to give way, you shouldn't replace me. ”

The position of the head of the Poison Underworld Sect was not attractive to Jiang Xuan.

The Poison Sect is the end of the Sect.

It was a matter of time before he left the Poison Domain, Qingzhou, Cangzhou, and even the Lingwu Continent.

"I knew you didn't want to be. ”

Rejected by Jiang Xuan, Li Zhihao smiled hesitantly, as if he was not surprised at all, and in the blink of an eye, he threw out another suggestion: "Actually, I and several deacons want you to be the protector of my Poison Netherworld Sect. You can enjoy all the cultivation resources of the Poison Netherworld Sect, and you don't need to do anything, the only thing we ask you is that at the moment of life and death of the Poison Netherworld Sect, you can help. ”

"What?"

Hearing this suggestion, Jiang Xuan was stunned, then nodded his head, and agreed.

Although he is unlikely to be the head of the Poison Underworld Sect, he also has a sense of (qíng) for the Poison Underworld Sect.

"Okay!"

Seeing that Jiang Xuan agreed, Li Zhihao and the others showed a smile on their cheeks.

With this strength at the age of nineteen, Jiang Xuan's growth potential is brilliant, and it can tie Jiang Xuan and the Poison Netherworld Sect together, which will undoubtedly be of great benefit to the Poison Netherworld Sect.

Then Li Zhihao and others held a banquet to entertain Jiang Xuan, Deacon Pu and others.

In the following week, there was nothing wrong with the Poison Pylorus, and the Poison Pylorus Sect and the Poison Pylorus seemed to be in a truce.

The calmness at this moment just wants to brew a more terrifying wind explosion!

In this last time, all the people of the Poison Netherworld Sect retreated and cultivated to improve their combat effectiveness.

In the blink of an eye, it's two weeks.

During this time, all the cultivation resources of the Poison Netherworld Sect were all open to Jiang Xuan.

Although the overall combat effectiveness of the Poison Underworld Sect is the same, it has also dominated the sect of the Poison Domain for many years, and it has a deep foundation, and many of the cultivation resources in it have been of great help to Jiang Xuan's combat effectiveness.

His qi has increased from 300 percent to 300 percent!

The 300/60 Qi Gang is of course a great improvement compared to before, especially in the sword style, and the more destructive power has increased a lot.

The sword style is also divided into four stages, which are proficient, medium, great consummation, and great completion.

The third-level qigang corresponds to the proficient sword style, the fourth-level qigang corresponds to the medium-sized sword style, the fifth-level qigang corresponds to the Great Perfection Qigang, and the sixth-level qigang corresponds to the Dacheng sword style.

In the sword style, and there is also the spiritual realm, it is a field that is a level higher than the sword style.

In addition to cultivating to the realm and qigang, Lang Xing's spirit body is also close to the medium, and if you improve it one step further, you will be able to use the power of your (shēn) body to hard-connect with the master of the middle stage of the sixth order!

Compared to two weeks ago, Jiang Xuan's combat power had improved by a notch, looking at the early stage of the seventh order, he had the self-confidence to defeat any opponent, even if he was a master of the middle stage of the sixth order, he also had the self-confidence to pass a few blinks

But unfortunately, two weeks still didn't allow him to cultivate the Meteor Sword Formation to the triple level.

The meteor sword array is triple, and it can control a hundred swords, and the difficulty is indeed very great.

Jiang Xuan, up to now, he was only able to control seventy-five swords at the same time, which seemed to be only twenty-five swords, but in fact, there was still a big difference.

And the Wuji Six-Yuan Sword, Jiang Xuan has also reached a bottleneck for the time being.

The fusion of the aura of the three different genera (xìng) is not too much for him, but the fusion of the four different genera is not weaker than the triple of the meteor sword technique, or even higher.

Jiang Xuan didn't even find any eyebrows.

Rumble!

A thunderous sound suddenly came, followed by a burst of rushing aura gathered together, as if dark clouds were pressing down on the city, and suddenly came towards the Poison Netherworld Sect, only to see one after another very huge warships, flying from a distance, stopping in the sky above the Poison Netherworld Sect!

Those warships were at least 500 zhang long, and they were connected together.

This is the seven-star spaceship of the Poison Pylorus!

Hundreds of seven-star spaceships surrounded the Poison Immortal Sect when they landed, and each ship (shēn) had thousands of martial cultivators on its body, and there were tens of thousands of martial cultivators in one piece!

"Here we go!"

At this time, the martial cultivators of the Poison Immortal Sect looked at the sky vigilantly, and Li Zhihao, Deacon Pu Peng, Deacon Taishang, Deacon Pu Peng and others all came out of the retreat and gathered together.

And the general martial cultivators of the Poison Underworld Sect and the Luo family also immediately rushed out, holding weapons in their hands, (shēn) wearing strong armor, and looking nervous.

It's time for a decisive battle!

On a seven-star spaceship at the front, a tall martial cultivator took a step, and his voice was quite loud: "The Poison Netherworld Sect is beyond its strength, and it acts recklessly, and it has the courage to provoke my Poison Pylorus! Today, my Poison Pylorus Sect army has descended and strangled Er and other traitors!"

"Rush!"

"Kill!"

As soon as that person finished speaking, on hundreds of seven-star spaceships, tens of thousands of martial cultivators from the Poison Helicus Sect camp roared together!

"Bold!"

The masters of the Poison Netherworld Sect were taken aback, and one of the deacons immediately started a fire and shouted: "Son, you have the courage to speak wildly, die!"

Bang!

He slammed his shoulder, slammed out with a palm, and when he landed, the aura broke through the wind, the wind howled, and a handprint, with great power, slammed towards the martial cultivator on the bow of the ship!

But in the face of this move, Wu Xiu's cheeks did not show the slightest fear, but showed a contemptuous smile.

Suddenly, a (yīn) sound suddenly sounded.

"Pu Huai, you, a sixth-order master, are really ashamed to slap a junior?"

A palm suddenly swung out, and an aura burst towards Deacon Pu Huai's hand, colliding with each other suddenly.

Rumble!

A shocking roar was heard.

The handprints made by Deacon Pu Huai were blown away, and even Deacon Pu Huai (qíng) did not self (jìn) take three steps back!

"Hehehehehe!"

A burst of laughter began, followed by an old man with white hair who stepped out of the boat.

His aura fluctuated like waves, and he was unbelievably strong!

As the white-haired old man came out, behind him, an old man in green and an old man in white stood up, these two people are also masters of the seventh order, Deacon Taishang of the Poison Pyloric Sect!