Facing the black dragon that came out of Sanda at night, the bloody big hand grabbed it directly, and an equally black energy gushed out from his palm. Black energy is highly corrosive and foul-smelling.

It seems that that kind of corrosion can even destroy the air, and the thoughts of the night scatter the attack and crash together, destroying it in an instant.

"Little doll, do you dare to beat me, aren't you afraid of dying and sad?"

With a wave of the blood-red hand, the blood-red sleeves widened. A green storm is coming into the night. Green Storm, as you can see at a glance, is very poisonous and has a powerful attack ability. If it is hit by a frontal attack, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Hmph, who's going to die isn't for sure. ”

The concept of the night snorted coldly, he had just been promoted to smallpox, his fighting spirit was unique, the whole person was like a barbarian dragon, the magic fetus in his body was running at high speed, and a magic hand had evolved, just like a heavenly hand carrying a black thunderbolt, powerful magic power, and the green storm collided.

Bang~

That void suddenly erupted with huge ripples, and with a move in the night, he actually shattered the bloody hand attack, without poisoning the body at all.

"Good boy, can you compete with me?"

Bloody Hand's face changed slightly, as a cruel poison king, his methods were extremely vicious, and his cultivation itself had reached the end of smallpox, just like Tang Mingshuo was about to touch the edge of virtual power, he was unwilling to compete with himself, even if it was a virtual power, he didn't dare to force himself to be anxious, if he was poisoned by himself, the consequences would be unimaginable.

But at the moment, I don't know where a red-haired teenager came from. In his opinion, he could easily crush the character to death. His fighting power was so strong that he repelled his own attack.

"Today I poisoned the king to let you see my methods, so that you can't live, you can't die. ”

Bloody Hand's face suddenly became cruel, his momentum was steaming, a palm knife, scattered towards the thoughts of the night and killed the past, that palm knife, really turned into a hundred zhang knife, blooming with green light, weird and scary, with a corrosive, foul smell on it, people can't help but be disgusted.

Ye Zhi frowned, dealing with a person like Bloody Hand who is good at using poison, even his magic body, he has to be extremely careful and dare not be careless.

~

Black Dragon Yin, the Reverse Dragon Nine Kills have been completely controlled by the Night Concept from distraction, and the magic talent of the body is just a fierce mess, with the posture of the shadow, for a while, he even fought side by side with the bloody hand.

Such a large-scale war of monks was widespread, covering thousands of miles, all covered by the battlefield. One by one, the formations are the power of the earth, one after the other, the powerful magical power of martial arts, one after the other, the magical treasures of exquisite peaks and the four wonders. The void was rendered as a bright scene, the earth shook, the mountains were destroyed, and wide ravines formed on the ground. Black smoke billowed in like the end of the world.

This war will surely be recorded in the history of Cangzhou. After the war, Cangzhou's prosperity would not be restored for many years.

The two sides fought each other, and the battlefield they turned into was also clear. The smallpox boundary is divided into the smallpox border, the Ningyuan border is divided into the Ningyuan border, and even there is a division of the battlefield between the core disciples, the internal disciples, and the external disciples.

Whether it is the Qililing Mansion or the Wulan family, whether it is an elder or a disciple, they are all murderous, one side seems to have won the victory, and the other side is unstoppable, not to be outdone.

And the most tense and disturbing place in the situation is undoubtedly Tang Mingshuo, who is now fighting against Ding Yuhuan and Xueyun alone, and he just came up and fell.

Ding Yuhuan had no scruples, holding the Changlin Knife, and exerted his strength to the extreme. In addition to dealing with Ding Yuhuan, Tang Mingshuo had to devote most of his energy to the attack of the blood cloud.

Tang Mingshuo obviously chose the method of avoiding the important and trivializing. Powerful attacks are all aimed at Ding Yuhuan. When encountering the attack of the blood cloud, he tried everything to avoid it. In the face of Ding Yuhuan and Blood Cloud, he would rather be cut by Ding Yuhuan than be hurt by Blood Cloud.

The name of the Poison King is definitely not a joke. Once the Poison King is allowed to succeed, the consequences will be unimaginable. The poison in the hands of the blood cloud is very toxic in the world. In addition, his own cultivation and achievement of poison skills are homegrown, making it impossible to prevent.

"Tang Mingshuo, you and your Wulan family will not be able to escape today. It's useless to work hard. ”

Ding Yuhuan said sarcastic words while desperately resisting and attacking Tang Mingshuo's psychology.

As for a young man from the Wu Lan family, who suddenly appeared, he actually blocked the strong bloody hand, which also surprised Ding Yuhuan, if it wasn't for the bloody hand being blocked, the three of them were together, and Tang Mingshuo at this moment was probably seriously injured.

Tang Mingshuo's strength may not be understood by others, but his Ding Yuhuan knows it very well. As the head of Wu Lan's family, his achievements far surpassed others. In addition, with Xuan Ice in hand, it is even more difficult to deal with.

This is also the reason why Ding Yuhuan invited the Poison King brothers. The three of them together can completely defeat Tang Mingshuo. Now the thought of the evening has relieved Tang Mingshuo's pressure. Although he and Xue Yun could completely suppress Tang Mingshuo, they still needed to find an opportunity to kill him.

To reach Tang Mingshuo's level, if he is in a hurry, before he dies from kickbacks, it is not to be underestimated, and Ding Yuhuan is considering getting rid of Tang Mingshuo without ensuring that he is intact, and it will take a fierce battle.

"Ding, blood monster, you can do whatever you want, but even if Tang Mingshuo dies, he has to get a mat. ”

At this moment, Tang Mingshuo is completely the end of a pair of desperate Saburo, and now in this war, he is completely fighting, to this extent, there is no way not to fight.

"Clean... If you want to help me, see if you can stop my ghost snake. ”

Blood Cloud sneered gloomily, he was not as good as Ding Yuhuan who chose to attack wildly and ferociously head-on, but relied on a strange posture to wander, his green eyes kept floating, like a ghost, once entered, it was fatal.

~before

In the end, under this dual-purpose protection, Ding Yuhuan's Longlin knife left a long scar on Ding Yuhuan's arm. The blood flowed in a straight line and was very noticeable. At the same time, the blood cloud made a decisive move and crashed into a green mountain. It was a ghost snake that blessed his Lingyuan. The speed reached its peak. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Tang Mingshuo.

The speed of the ghost snake was too fast, Tang Mingshuo gritted his teeth, and with a bang, he pounced on the aggressive Ding Yuhuan, and at the same time, the pale ghost sword blocked in front of him like lightning.

Bang. Before.

The ghost snake slammed into the pale ghost sword, and it exploded directly, and the part that was collided by the ghost snake, and immediately before the sound sounded, the green gas, which seemed to be in good spirits, followed the sword, like Tulsa Qiu, moved towards the hilt of the sword, and rushed towards Tang Mingshuo's body.

"It was dark. ”

Tang Ming was surprised, and hurriedly ran with the pale ghost power, and a sharp shock wave rushed out, shaking the poison, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Ding Yuhuan slashed the dragon forest knife again.

The power of the Sword of the Dragon Forest is endless. Every time he moved, he would make a hundred swords, like a silver-white horse, which was creepy.

Ding Yuhuan and Xueyun cooperated, in such a situation, Tang Mingshuo would have to resist sooner or later, and it was already quite dangerous before avoiding that ghost snake.

"Descend the Dragon Without Regrets"

Dragon Fight

"Dragons rule the world"

"Double Dragon Attack"

"Reverse the Dragon and Kill"

Black Dragon Swallow

"Dead Dragon Kills Souls"

On the other side, the concept of night spread out like a wireless, continuously playing the first seven forms of the Nine Kills of the Reverse Dragon, the essence of the black and black dragon one after another, wielding a huge body, carrying an incomparably powerful energy, swept the entire world, and for a while, the bloody hand battle was inseparable and fell into a stalemate.

"Grandma, where did the Wu Lan family get such a small monster? He doesn't seem to be as afraid of my poison as ordinary people. ”

The bloody hand was also quite depressed, this young man was too strong, and his poison attack did not seem to be as effective as the effect of ordinary monks.

Bloody hands naturally don't know that the demon Xuanfei is a natural Xuanfetus treasure, which itself has the effect of anti-poisoning, so in the poisonous attack of the bloody hand, the concept of night has changed from scattered to much more intense than ordinary people.

"What a small night. ”

Tang Xiaohu shot a smallpox opponent with a sword and vomited blood. Seeing the dispersion of the night, she couldn't help but praise him. But she didn't have time to be surprised, her face sank again, because Tang Mingshuo was not optimistic at the moment.

Boom.

Ding Yuhuan and Blood Cloud jointly attacked, hitting the devastating energy and shaking Tang Mingshuo a thousand feet away.

Ahem...

Tang Mingshuo coughed slightly. One of his palms was contaminated with green toxic gases. Poisonous gases, like snakes, entered his body as much as possible. Tang Mingshuo had to separate most of his mind to resist these poisonous things and try to clear them.

Ding Yuhuan and Xueyun glanced at each other, and the two of them sneered at the same time, and soon, under Tang Mingshuo's frightened gaze, Xueyun disappeared.

"Tang Mingshuo, please accept life."

Ding Yuhuan's momentum exploded. The sword rays shot from the dragon forest knife fell from the sky like a river. Tang Mingshuo gritted his teeth, holding a pale ghost sword in his hand and preparing to attack. Just then, a danger appeared from behind.

"Poison King Silver"

With the sound of surprise, an eerie low drink sounded from behind. Tang Mingshuo turned around and saw a green poison mark with a radius of eight feet, locking his breathing.

This is undoubtedly a very critical moment, before the tiger appeared, followed by the wolf, Tang Mingshuo had all the air conditioners completely locked, in his current state, he could only resist one of them, which also showed that the attack of the other person, he should honestly accept it.

". ”

Ding Yuhuan scolded loudly, and had to make a move, so he could only raise the Cangying Sword to deal with the blood cloud, this poison king silver is the most cruel, if he is really hit, I am afraid it will be difficult to survive.

"Hehe, Tang Mingshuo, even if you don't die, you still have half a life after I have a stroke. ”

Ding Yuhuan laughed, this seemed to be premeditated, he had already guessed that Tang Mingshuo would resist Wang Yin's poison, so this knife, he tried his best, and the blade reached Tang Mingshuo's top in the blink of an eye.

"Dad. ”

Seeing this, Tang Hu exclaimed, and Tang Mingshuo's eyes also showed a trace of despair.

At this time, when exhaling, everyone saw a golden Milky Way flying from the sky, like a golden waterfall, a thousand feet long, a scream shook the sky, and the hanging Milky Way turned out to be a firm and gentle one.

Then, a golden big sword appeared, and in a thunderbolt, slashed at Ding Yuhuan's Dragon Forest Knife. Behind that golden greatsword, a young man dressed in black, with all his arrogance and steaming, looked like a god of war descending from the sky.