Knock, knock...

The war drums of the Wu Lan family never stop like heaven. Opposite them, the flag of the Kirin Mansion was also blown away by the wind. Their power is unmatched. In the end, both sides stopped ten miles away.

In front of the Qililing House, a middle-aged man with leopard eyes, a burly figure, and a sneer on his face was Ding Yuhuan, who had killed Tianma Mountain at the beginning. At the moment, behind him, there are 20 or 30 smallpox masters. One by one, they are magnificent and ferocious.

This was definitely the biggest war in Cangzhou, where thousands of people fought together with thousands of monks. What a team.

Ding Yuhuan hung in the air, standing straight, majestic, making people dare not face it.

"Tang Mingshuo, after such a long war, I have lost more experts than your Wu Lan family. We should have a good calculation today. ”

Ding Yuhuan said loudly that the Qiling government had suffered more losses than the Wulan family, mainly on the battlefield in the Shiyan area. While Tianmu was here, he fought many wars and won many victories. Even Shui Han was killed at his hands on the first day of the Qiling government.

"It only means that your strange house is not good. ”

Tang Mingshuo's gloomy face.

"Haha, but today, are you confident of winning again?"

Ding Yuhuan smiled in a clear voice: He was full of confidence. Seeing this, Tang Xiaohu's heart sank even more.

"Sister, this guy is not normal. ”

The thought of the night scatter also frowned.

"Xiao Ye, you can see that our Wu Lan family has more experts in the field of smallpox than in the current situation. In this case, I really don't know where Ding Yuhuan's confidence comes from. ”

Tang Xiaohu said.

"Tang Mingshuo, don't you want to know why I haven't fought these days?"

Ding Yuhuan suddenly showed a cold smile.

"Hmph! What's your plot, you old fox?"

Tang Mingshuo snorted coldly.

"Because I'm waiting for someone to help me. ”

Ding Yuhuan smiled even more grimly.

"Could it be that your Qiling Mansion headquarters also sent a master?"

Tang Mingshuo's heart moved.

"Hehe, of course not. The headquarters of the Kirin Mansion is bound by the headquarters of the Wu Lan family. Naturally, it will not control our battles. The person I invited was my personal friend Ding. ”

Ding Huan laughed, and then shouted at the void: "Blood brother, don't show up yet." ”

"Clean ......"

As soon as Ding Yuhuan's words fell, a burst of eerie laughter sounded in the distance, and the next moment, two huge black shadows appeared in front of Qi Fuling's camp like lightning.

Look at the two again, about fifty years old, a wide blood robe, the blood robe is covered with blood, these bloodlines, it turned out to be a hideous poisonous spider pattern, it is simply eerie.

What's even more surprising is that these two people are exactly the same, it turns out that they are the mother's brothers. The two of them exuded yin poison all over their bodies. Their achievements were in the late smallpox period, and they did not look as good as Ding Yuhuan and Tang Mingshuo.

But when Tang Mingshuo saw these two people, his face immediately changed, and he made no secret of his fear.

"The Bloody Hand of the Poison King"

Tang Mingshuo couldn't hide his shock. By now, he finally understood what kind of conspiracy Ding Yuhuan was planning. During this time, he did not take any action. It turned out that he invited his superiors to help.

Poison King Bloody Hand, even in the Tianyuan World, is also a little famous, although his attainments are only in the late smallpox period, but the average Void Martial Master is unwilling to play with him, Bloody Hand is a poison master, with Yin ruthless and vicious, making people unable to defend against it, fighting with such a person, nine deaths.

"Tang Sect Patriarch Jiji, I wish you good health."

The Poison King's bloody hand smiled hideously.

"It turns out that there are two people in the blood of the Poison King."

Tang Mingshuo's heart sank. For a long time, everyone thought that there was only one person in the bloody hand of the Poison King. Who would have thought that this was actually a pair of brothers.

Tang Mingshuo knew that if he had blood on his hands, he basically had no chance of winning. The title of Poison King is no joke.

"Patriarch, the Poison King turned out to be a brother. Now we're in big trouble helping the Qiling government. ”

"It is said that the bloody hand of the Poison King is a dark man. How could it be haunted by Cangzhou? Ding Yuhuan, an ancient thing, when did it become such a cruel character?"

"Hmph! Ding Yuhuan must have paid a huge price for asking the Poison King to kill him. ”

The bloody hand of the poison king immediately made the Wu Lan family panic, there is only one poison king, and now there are two, plus a Ding Yuhuan, how did this battle be fought.

"I am a bloody hand, this is my brother Blood Cloud, our brothers rarely appear at the same time, today Patriarch Tang can see our brothers appear at the same time, this is your luck. ”

The bloody hand said, next to the blood cloud, with a hideous sneer, he lowered his head, playing with a blue light on his fingertips, if you look closely, you will definitely be able to find a green mang, it turns out to be a highly poisonous ghost snake.

You can hear its horror from the snake's name. Ghost snakes are usually small, with the largest being only the size of a palm and the thickness of a thumb. However, the horror of the ghost snake scares everyone. Anywhere on the body is highly toxic. If they are hit by this snake, they will die nine times or even 10 times.

"Tang Mingshuo, I'll give you a chance now. If you surrender now, I can spare your life for the sake of a lasting friendship. ”

Ding Yuhuan took a step forward and said loudly, with the appearance of a sure victory, with the help of the two drug kings, he is indeed a sure winner, a Tang Mingshuo Wulan family, how to deal with it.

"Haha, Ding Yuhuan, you're insulting me."

Tang Ming laughed twice, as the branch leader of the Wu Lan family, if he surrendered to the Spirit Mansion, what a great shame it would be, and he would become a notorious figure in the history of the Wu Lan family, and it would become a big joke, so this battle, even if it was death, would have to fight.

"I've given you a chance, and since you're so ungrateful, you should wait to kill yourself. ”

Ding Yuhuan snorted coldly, with a sinister smile on his face.

"Come on, with these two poisons, Tang Mingshuo, it is impossible to kill me without paying any price. ”

Tang Mingshuo's momentum is like a rainbow. He held a blue sword in his hand. The sword was one foot wide and five feet long. The blue light was plentiful, and the shock wave rushed into the sky.

Xuan Silent Spirit Treasure, Cangming Sword, and Tang Mingshuo have already completed an agreement with half of them. Now, facing the three fierce rivals of the Poison King Brothers and Ding Yuhuan, Cang Mingjian is his only trump card.

"Cangming Sword, Tang Mingshuo, you have even taken out the treasure of Tianma Mountain Mountain Town, but I am not unprepared. It's not just your Wulan family that owns the treasures of this mountain city. ”

Ding Yuhuan said that the sound of knives shook the sky. In his hand, a large silver-white knife was in full bloom. The hilt of the knife is the head of a ferocious dragon, and the blade is covered with dragon patterns that form scales.

Xuan Lonely Spirit Treasure, Dragon Forest Knife!

Tang Mingshuo's heart sank suddenly, Ding Yuhuan was holding the Dragon Forest Sword in his hand, and his power was not weaker than his pale ghost sword, if he really fought, he was not sure if he would be defeated by Ding Yuhuan, and none of the two poison kings was a fuel-efficient lamp.

Wu Lan's family became one. At the time, they couldn't help but be disheartened. The other party's high-end strength is so strong, how can they deal with it?

With the joint efforts of Ding Yuhuan and the two drug lords, how long can Tang Mingshuo live?

"Give me that damn hand. ”

A faint voice sounded beside Tang Mingshuo. The voice was unusually dull and did not stir up half a ripple.

Tang Mingshuo was shocked, and turned his head to look at the red-haired boy beside him, in addition to the incredulity, his eyes were a little excited.

"I can only deal with one of two drug lords. If my eldest brother was there, it wouldn't be a problem at all. ”

The idea of the night is spoken out of fragmentation.

"Saiyan Skirt, can you really deal with bloody hands?"

Tang Hu looked at the night in surprise. If the thoughts of the night could really deal with those blood-stained hands, Tang Mingshuo's pressure would undoubtedly be greatly reduced.

"I can stop him, but it's hard to kill him. “

Ye Siyi said very seriously, he is now the peak of the early stage of smallpox, although he is a demon body, but there is a huge gap between each level of smallpox, especially in the middle and late stages, when Ye Siyi is scattered, he may be able to kill any master in the middle of smallpox, but for the late upper smallpox, it is not so easy, not to mention that the bloody hand is far more difficult than the ordinary smallpox master in the late stage.

"Alright, Brother Saiyan, I'll give you that damn hand. However, this man is ruthless, cunning, and good at using poison. You have to be careful. I can only do my best to fight Tang Mingshuo and Blood Cloud. ”

Tang Mingshuo's eyes showed a look of malice, he believed that it was not a joke that Ye Si was scattered at this time, with such a powerful force, the pressure was suddenly reduced a lot.

Tang Xiaohu's mood was very heavy. She glanced at the sky, as if expecting a figure to appear in time to turn the tide.

"Tang Mingshuo, come up and die. ”

Ding Yuhuan shouted, raised the Dragon Forest Knife, and killed Tang Mingshuo.

"What the Wu Lan family needs most is courage and integrity. Listen carefully. If I were Tang Mingshuo who died on the battlefield, you could surrender to avoid the scourge of bloodshed. As long as I live, the Wu Lan family will fight until the last moment. ”

Tang Mingshuo's voice rolled in, shaking the hearts of everyone in the Wu Lan family. The war drums of the Wu Lan family are getting bigger and bigger. The patriarch was not afraid of death. Naturally, they have to fight.

"You don't let me down every time, and I hope this time too. ”

Tang Hu muttered to himself, suddenly, his beautiful face was full of coldness, and there was an extra crystal sword in his hand, this sword was the light saber given to her by Mu Tian, and his delicate body flashed, and he killed Fu Ling of Qi State.

High above, Tang Mingshuo and Ding Yuhuan soon collided, and the aftermath of this battle terrified the two top smallpox masters.

The Bloody Hand and the Blood Cloud Brothers looked at each other, smiling fiercely, and between the body fleets, they were also killing towards Tang Mingshuo.

At this moment, a shadow flashed ghostly, blocking the blood in front of him.

"Old poison, your opponent is me. ”

Between the lines, a black dragon turned into an essence and killed directly at the bloody hand.

"Clean... A little boy in the early days of smallpox dared to fight against my bleeding hand. There are quite a few people who don't know if they're alive or dead. ”

Bloody Hand sneered grimly, don't distract the thoughts of the night in your eyes.