Poof!

Countless poisonous scorpions scattered, and the filthy remains of the filthy stench burst with sludge-like juice.

"It worked!"

Looking at Lu Chuan, who was close at hand, staggering backwards, several people's eyes flashed with light, with their minds, although they were not overjoyed, they also knew that as long as this blow was successful, almost half of it would be completed.

But the next moment, their hearts sank suddenly.

A chill of the forest jumped directly onto the Tianling cover from his heels for no reason.

Just because, the mottled scars on Lu Chuan's body surface were accompanied by a burst of colorful flashes of light, healing between the whiskers.

When his eyes opened and closed, he was like a god, and his emotionless eyes swept in.

"Not good!"

Yun Ye was the first to notice that something was wrong, but he didn't change his move at the first time, but used secret techniques to stimulate his potential, and suddenly burst out.

He knew very well that at such a close distance, in the face of a strong person like Lu Chuan, if he wanted to temporarily change his tricks to dodge, there was no difference between looking for death.

As the saying goes, the best defense is offense!

Only by making the enemy feel a real threat, and then revealing the flaws, not to mention giving him a chance, at least he can get out of the way.

The people who made the same choice were two other black-armored guards.

As an iron guard secretly cultivated by the royal family, when he was given to Yang Xuan, the eighth prince, he was born as his person and died as his ghost.

This is the fate of the personal guards!

Even if Yang Xuan asked them to die, he would not hesitate to carry it out.

Only He Wanjun, the supreme poisoner, was already a dead soul when he noticed Lu Chuan's cold eyes, and almost subconsciously retreated.

"Huh!"

Lu Chuan's eyelids were slightly raised, a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his right hand shook the dragon sword, and he shouted like thunder, "Kill!"

Rise!

Before the words fell, the dragon groaned, and the fierce blade slashed a white light in the void, instantly splitting the silver-white storm that swept through the oblique thorn in two.

"Poof!"

With the piercing sound of gold and iron, Yun Ye's eyes were full of horror, and he vomited blood and flew upside down.

Zheng!

The incomparable light flashed from the chests of the two black-armored guards, and in the blood splatter, the incomparably solid and heavy black armor was actually two points in response.

What was terrifying was that the invisible sword qi came out from the backs of the two of them, bringing a terrifying blood mist to spread.

Although the two did not die, they flew upside down, falling into the dust, and had no strength to fight again.

"Where to go?"

In the majestic and low drink, Lu Chuan stepped out in one step, as if teleporting, across several zhang, and arrived in front of He Wanjun in a moment, slashing the Qingyi sword with a knife, and slapping his left palm.

Boom!

The heavy blow that was as dull as thunder, accompanied by a painful moan from He Wanjun, and his delicate body flew up.

Syllable!

But before she landed, she was grabbed by Bai Nen's neck with a big hand like iron tongs, and no matter how she struggled, she couldn't get rid of it.

"You...... Want "Five Poisons True Skill"?"

Lu Chuan grabbed He Wanjun in front of him, leaned into her ear, and whispered quietly.

"No...... Don't ......"

He Wanjun struggled hard, grabbed and kicked indiscriminately, her fair face gradually turned purple, and a pair of terrifying beautiful eyes were directly congested, revealing madness.

"How can you not want to?"

Lu Chuan slowly exerted his strength, Gu Jing's unwavering eyes revealed a chilling coldness, and his hands were filled with colorful light, and he said indifferently, "What you want is not the "Five Poisons True Skill", right?

Snort!

The strange thing is that when the five fingers touched, the white skin seemed to be poured with boiling oil, and it was shriveled and fishy in an instant.

"Ask for ...... Please...... Leave me alone, I ...... I'm the Master of Wanru, I'm ...... Saved...... Saved you......"

He Wanjun pleaded again and again, but the mottled gray marks still crawled all over her face mercilessly.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the beautiful woman who was no more than thirty years old turned out to be an old woman with goosebumps.

"You...... You're so poisonous!"

The bitter roar full of resentment is chilling.

"Tsk!"

Lu Chuan casually put He Wanjun aside, and said indifferently, "Enjoy it, the unjust souls under Feiyunpu are waiting for you!"

"How do you know?"

He Wanjun, who has turned into an old woman, stared at Lu Chuan with a pair of cloudy eyes as if she had seen a ghost.

"That kid told me!"

Lu Chuan's feet paused slightly, and he said sideways, "The child who was abandoned by you, thrown in that demon cave, and stuffed into the stomach of a dead man told me!"

"No, no...... He's dead, that monster, he's dead!"

He Wanjun trembled all over, and the folds on her face were almost twisted into a demonic horror.

"Monsters?"

Lu Chuan turned around slowly, grabbed He Wanjun's clothes, forced her to look at him, and said, "Tell me, what did you see?"

"You...... I ......"

He Wanjun was startled, thinking that Lu Chuan was going to kill herself, but when she saw Lu Chuan's eyes, she subconsciously wanted to dodge, but she didn't know why, she couldn't help but look over.

"Ah......h

Immediately afterwards, he let out an inhuman-like scream, and while shaking his head vigorously, a pair of eyes were still staring at Lu Chuan's eyes, as if they were being pulled by a pair of invisible big hands.

"Huh!"

Lu Chuan let go of his hand, glanced at Mrs. Crane in disgust, and immediately walked towards Yun Ye.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Mrs. Crane smiled nervously, and let out a high-pitched mad laugh, "My son, no, my daughter, where are you?

As he spoke, he ran into the darkness, as if he was chasing something.

Faintly, there seemed to be a crisp laugh full of innocence, coming from the darkness.

It's like an illusion, fleeting.

disappeared together, as well as the once famous teacher of the upper courtyard of the Yanwu Academy-Mrs. Crane!

Or rather, Mrs. Ho!

I'm afraid that no one would have thought that this Mrs. Crane would be He Jin's wife.

No one would have thought that she and He Jin were both trained decades ago, and they were famous and famous for their five poisonous people.

The most outrageous thing is that the two are half-brothers and sisters.

The human purgatory under Feiyunpu is also a sin created by the two of them, and the yin and yang evil spirits and yin and yang mysterious spirits are the children of the two.

That's a deformity!

Mrs. Crane couldn't stand the blow and thought it was a sign of bad luck, so she poisoned it and threw herself into the martial arts academy, incognito, escaping from reality while also avoiding He Jin's pursuit.

And He Jin, thinking that he had suffered a betrayal, stored his children in the method of refining corpses with five poisons, and as a result, he created the twin spirits of yin and yang.

It's a tragedy, and it's a tragedy.

Lu Chuan accepted the memory of the Yin and Yang Xuanling, as if he had become one with his predecessor at the beginning, and felt the same way.

Although in the original intention, Xuan Ling didn't want to kill his mother, and even simply wanted a hug, which is why Xuan Ling rushed to him as soon as he saw Lu Chuan.

After all, Lu Chuan was seriously injured before, and it was indeed He Wanjun who came to his aid, even if it was because of An Daozi's order.

It was precisely because he felt that the breath that belonged to Crane Wanjun was still there.

However, providence made people, this vicious woman killed Lu Chuan several times, and now she has chased here.

Lu Chuan naturally has no intention of keeping his hand, he has never been an indecisive person.

"Ahem...... Poof!"

Yun Ye spat blood from his mouth, his face was miserable, and he smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect that this would make you turn the tables, it was really God's will to make people!"

"Providence makes people? maybe!"

Lu Chuan had no sorrow or joy, he didn't have the excitement of defeating a strong enemy at all, and he might not have regarded Yun Ye as an opponent for a long time, but just a defeated general.

"Even if you win, I won't sit still!"

Yun Ye took a deep breath, holding the sword in his hand, Ling Ran's intention rose again, and his eyes were full of indomitable determination.

As a martial artist, he has his own proud bones.

Not to mention, Yun Ye is also a genius martial artist who has not been born for hundreds of years, how can he easily bow his head?

"Good!"

Lu Chuan nodded, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he shouted in a low voice, "Let's go!"

Zheng!

The sword roared, the edge was like lightning, and it instantly arrived in front of Yun Ye, and the swords staggered, bursting out with dazzling brilliance, as if to release the last power.

While!

But with the sound of gold and iron, in the spark burst, three figures stood staggered, each other's horns.

"Huh?"

Lu Chuan frowned slightly, and looked at the black armor guard in front of him in surprise.

With his strength, how could he not feel that this was an existence that was hardly weaker than himself, and could even bring him a mortal threat.

Although Lu Chuan thought to himself, under the congenital level, there was almost no resistance on his own, but who can guarantee that in this world, there are few terrifying existences like Yang Chen?

"Your Excellency?"

Yun Ye's sword eyebrows furrowed deeply, and he was also confused.

In his memory, among his friends, there was no such person.

Although the other party was wearing black armor, he had such strength, but he had been hidden, and it was almost impossible for him to be Yang Xuan's subordinate.

"How about giving me face?"

Under the mask, there was a rough but faint frivolous voice.

"I smell a stench on you!"

Lu Chuan said coldly.

"Ha, I'm sorry, I haven't taken a bath for a long time since I came to this damn place!"

The black armor guard really sniffed left and right, and seemed to be a little embarrassed, "No way, Brother Lu will take care of it!"

"Huh!"

Lu Chuan was cold, Long Yin swung his knife, the tip of the knife pointed obliquely at the black armor guard, and said indifferently, "You can steal the Xuanyin ghost clothes from under Luta's nose, I think you are the heir of the Netherworld Temple, right?"

"Hey, no one told you, if you don't tell you if you see through it, can you still be friends?"

The black-armored guard waved his hand again and again, as if he didn't want to face the dragon, his body swayed, and finally said deflatedly, "You are getting more and more boring. ”

"Sure enough, it's you!"

Lu Chuan frowned slightly.

"That's it, you don't give face, it's okay to ask for favors, right?"

The black armor guard said helplessly.

"Yes!"

Lu Chuan groaned slightly, then turned around and walked towards the other three black-armored guards.

It was found that one of them had already been decapitated, and the other two were seriously injured, and they no longer had much strength.

"Meet and greet you!"

The Black Armor Guard grinned.

Lu Chuan didn't pay attention, but he heard Yun Ye ask, "Why did you save me?"

"Little brother, let's fall in love!"

The black armor guard grabbed Yun Ye's arm directly, and Lu Chuan's pupils shrank when he saw it, this body strength is indeed extraordinary.