After half a cup of tea, the four disciples of the Purple Sparrow Sect who were struggling painfully on the ground died violently one after another.

Ye Fei sighed lightly, glanced at Murong Yue, whose face was as heavy as water, and said, "It's useless to think too much, if the girl wants to give up, I will explore this cave secret by myself, if you still have the courage to enter, we will continue to cooperate." ”

Murong Yue frowned, she squinted at the young man, and said, "What is this called? Do you think I'm scared out of my guts, or do you think that my guts are not as good as you, a Qi Refining Realm level cultivator?"

"I didn't mean that. Ye Fei shrugged.

"It's better not to!" Murong Yue casually blasted out a big pit, burying a few disciples of the Purple Bird Sect, and then said: "Don't you think it's strange? The door of this cave mansion secret has been pushed open, there is no doubt that someone has stepped first, and the hall is empty, only that strange aroma, I suspect that someone left it on purpose." ”

Ye Fei was indifferent: "I didn't think much about this. ”

Regardless of whether it was a trap left by someone or not, in short, it could not threaten Ye Fei.

"Damn! If this is a trap deliberately left by someone, I will not let him go!"

With a snort grinding silver teeth, Murong Yue returned to the empty hall.

Walk through this empty hall and there is a tunnel ahead.

There was an extremely choking bloody smell in the tunnel, and after walking far, a corpse appeared on the ground.

The blood has not dried up.

Murong Yue was very cautious, which was understandable, the fall of several disciples of the Purple Bird Sect made this woman walk on thin ice.

Immediately.

A secret room appears ahead.

Outside the secret room, the blood and water were like streams, piled with corpses.

It is not difficult to imagine that it was the creation of chance in this secret room, which caused the many monks who came to this cave to fight first.

After passing through a few more secret rooms, a bright light danced in front of him.

That's the exit.

Walking out of the tunnel, Ye Fei's eyes sank.

This is a burial chamber.

The huge red coffin, clean and clean, with a strange light, lay there.

Lying in it, nine times out of ten, it is the existence of this cave secret.

At this moment, there are hundreds of figures standing in the hall of this tomb, which are roughly divided into five formations.

The three strongest are the Ten Layers of the Foundation Realm, and the other two are the Nine Layers of the Foundation Realm.

There are more than twenty people in the middle stage of the foundation building realm, and the rest are all at the level of the early stage of the foundation building realm.

"Interesting. ”

"The 'Three Corpses and Rotting Bone Incense' I left outside, after being sucked into the body, seems to be able to speed up the flow of blood and qi and increase mana energy, but in fact it can corrode people's muscles, bones and viscera.

Even if the monks in the later stage of the foundation building realm have taken too much, they will also end up dying. You kid can come here, it seems that you haven't sucked the "three corpses and rotting bones" I left behind. ”

There were more than a dozen figures standing behind him, looking at Ye Fei with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"The foundation realm is tenfold. Ye Fei met the gaze of the ink-robed young man, and said without joy or sorrow: "Miss Murong, you are right. The aroma in that hall is really a trap. ”

Murong Yue clenched her fists, anger written in her eyes.

"Hahaha, yes, the aroma in the hall is the "Three Corpses Poisonous Rotten Bone Incense" that I left there. The ink-robed young man laughed rampantly, and said: "This is only a small skill of carving insects in my Ten Thousand Poison Sect, which can be used to deal with some mayflies and ants, which is more than enough."

The only drawback, that is, although the "three corpses rotting bone incense" is formless and phaseless, as long as you don't smoke it, it will not cause too much damage to the human body. ”

Ten Thousand Poison Gate!

An evil inheritance in the territory of the Dayu Dynasty.

The normal sequence of the Xianmen Dao system cultivates the Great Dao Spell, and this Ten Thousand Poisons Gate has found another way and practices the poisonous and evil methods.

In comparison, this Ten Thousand Poison Gate is a second-grade immortal gate, and the inheritance of the poison gong Dafa is particularly fearful.

"Bastard!" Murong Yue couldn't help but scold: "Do you know that just because of your "Three Corpses and Rotten Bone Incense", several of my junior disciples were killed, and now you are still gloating here, arrogant, really shameless!"

"Woman, pay attention to your attitude!" The ink-robed young man's face was gloomy, and he retorted: "If you are still alive, you should be grateful to me! If you dare to be disrespectful to me again, I don't mind letting you taste the poison of my Ten Thousand Poison Sect!"

"The poison of bullshit's ten thousand poisonous rotten bones! Your Ten Thousand Poison Sect is notorious and notorious, I can be regarded as having seen it today!" Murong Yue didn't have the slightest fear, the aura outside his body turned, the rainbow light in his eyes was shining, and the cultivation in the middle stage of the foundation building realm was fully recovered!

"Look for death!" the ink-robed young man showed his murderous intentions.

There are a lot of figures standing here, asking Murong Yue, a woman in the middle of the foundation building realm, to confront and insult him, if he hasn't said it yet, isn't it a joke.

After taking a few steps, the ink-robed young man burst out with a cultivation qi that surpassed Murong Yue.

At the same time, various poisons were drilled out of the cuffs of the ink-robed youth.

Colorful spiders, glittering centipedes, fanged scorpions, scaly vipers.

In an instant, hundreds of poisons surrounded the body and feet of the ink-robed young man.

"Don't be impulsive. ”

The white-skinned palm fell on Murong Yue's shoulder.

"Don't stop me!"

The girl looked at Ye Fei in astonishment, and said, "This is a grudge between me and this guy, don't worry, I won't implicate you!"

"Then are you sure of victory?" Ye Fei asked.

"Four or fifty percent are still there. Murong Yue replied.

In the middle of the foundation building realm, he fought against the ink-robed youth who built the foundation realm tenfold.

Can there be a four-to-fifty chance of winning?

"It's amazing. Ye Fei sighed in his heart, and then looked at the ink-robed young man: "Let's stop here, you poisoned several of his junior disciples, and it is understandable that this woman is angry for a while." ”

"Stinky boy, what are you that you dare to come and point fingers at me?" The ink-robed young man looked unruly and reprimanded: "Kill you a five-fold ant of the Qi Refining Realm, others are going to say that I am bullying the weak, before I have any killing intention against you, you had better get out of this cave vault for me immediately!"

Ye Fei's eyes were dark, blocking in front of Murong Yue: "Kill me, you are not a bully of the weak." But I still have to say that I don't want to fight anyone until I open the coffin. ”

"This guy ......" Murong Yue's expression was complicated.

It was not a wise move for the boy to come forward at this time.

But looking at the young man's thin and straight back, she inexplicably had a sense of security.

It was as if the sky was falling, and that straight figure would not fall.

"I don't know what is alive or dead!" the ink-robed young man said.

As fast as lightning, a two-headed snake covered in purple scales attacked the ground and bit Ye Fei.

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