Some of the brothers fell to the ground, not knowing if they were faint or if they wanted to use this method to breathe a little less.

There were also some brothers who were coughing incessantly, and they couldn't hold out for long.

Mo Zhitao is not afraid of these poisonous smokes, but his brothers are not. Thinking of this, Mo Zhitao walked up to Mu Ming's side and asked, "Master, how do you feel?" ”

"Zhitao, everyone is getting more and more uncomfortable, if you don't go out again, I'm afraid that everyone will be poisoned to death by poisonous smoke, this kind of poisonous smoke is different from ordinary poisonous smoke, it is very poisonous, and some brothers have fainted." Kiina worries about the authenticity.

"Master, instead of being killed by the poisonous smoke, we should rush out and fight with them, so that we can pull a few enemies to the bottom." Mo Zhitao said.

Ki Ming thought for a while and nodded, "Okay, let's rush out, it's not a way to stay here forever." ”

Everyone stays here, and they will eventually be killed by the people of the Poison River Valley, so it is better to rush out and kill a few enemies.

Seeing that Mu Ming agreed, Mo Zhitao stood up from the ground and said, "Brothers, everyone is ready, we will rush out and fight the enemy." ”

"Okay, we're fighting them." Lin Zhenqiang responded to them. Everyone stays here and feels more and more dizzy, and if they stay any longer, they will be poisoned.

Yu Meijing walked to Mo Zhitao's side worriedly and asked, "Zhitao, how are you feeling now?" ”

"I'm much better, Meijing, don't worry about me." Mo Zhitao said. "After we get out in a minute, you desperately flee outside. Remember, don't stay here. Ahem, ahem. A puff of poisonous smoke rushed into Mo Zhitao's throat, making him cough constantly.

At the same time, Mo Zhitao felt that his head was a little dizzy, and he hurriedly used the yin and yang tricks to eliminate the poisonous gas that had entered his body.

"Boss, I'll go out first." Old man Qing said. Here is the highest in his martial arts, just now he was the last to enter the formation, now it will be safer for him to go out first.

Mo Zhitao said: "Old man Qing, be careful. ”

"Yes." Old Man Qing nodded, and he walked towards the outside of the formation.

As soon as the old man Qing came out, he saw several black-clothed people making the poisonous smoke in the fire, and they continued to use their internal force to get the poisonous smoke into the formation.

Those black-clothed men were also clever, and when they saw the old man Qing coming out of the formation, they immediately shouted, "Oh no, someone is out of the formation." Ah, it's the old man. ”

The man in black hurriedly flew back, the old man Qing was an eighth-level martial artist, and they were not the opponent of the old man at all.

The old man hurriedly rushed towards the man in black, "Bang bang." The old man struck three palms in a row, and three strong winds shot towards the three black-clothed people behind him.

Seeing that there was no way to dodge the attack of the old man Qing, the three men in black had to turn around and wave their fists to meet each other, and in the face of the attack of the eighth-level master, they went all out.

"Boom, boom!"

The man in black was beaten by the old man Qing and flew away, but the old man did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, he waited for Mo Zhitao and the others to come out.

Mo Zhitao saw the old man rushing out to fight the enemy, and he also rushed outside with everyone.

When everyone rushed outside, the fresh air made everyone feel a little clearer.

"Hahaha, Mo Zhitao, aren't you in the formation? How did you get out? When the poisonous young man saw Mo Zhitao and them rushing out, he couldn't help but smile proudly.

"Poison Shao, don't laugh so happily, if you want to kill us, you will also have to pay the price." Mo Zhitao said.

Poison Shao said to his opponent: "It's up to me to deal with Mo Zhitao, he is very cunning." After you kill the others, come and help me. ”

"Yes, young master." The masters of the Poison River Valley responded one after another.

They also felt that Mo Zhitao was difficult to deal with, although his martial arts were not level eight, his strength was enough to compete with the early masters of level eighth. Especially the eighth-level master who was plotted by Mo Zhitao was even more angry, when Mo Zhitao said that the secret weapon that shot him was poisonous, causing him to perform pranayama checks on the side, and finally found out that it was just an ordinary needle.

However, he was very curious about how the needle suddenly became bigger and shot him with a hole in his body. He must avenge this revenge, and he must kill Mo Zhitao.

The poisonous young man walked slowly towards Mo Zhitao, and the other enemies also surrounded Mu Ming and them.

Mo Zhitao said helplessly: "Brothers, if you can escape, just escape, don't stay here, when you have the ability, you will find Poison River Valley for revenge." ”

After speaking, Mo Zhitao deliberately glanced at Yu Meijing, and he thought that she would leave first.

But Yu Meijing just glanced at Mo Zhitao affectionately, then shook her head and said, "Zhitao, if you want to die, we will die together, I won't run away by myself." ”

"Yes, Boss, if we can't walk together, then we'll die together." The flower Shao over there also shouted.

Poison Shao glanced at Ji Ruixiang, "You are not from the Yin and Yang Sect, which sect are you from?" ”

"What do you care about me?" Ji Ruixiang said disappreciatively.

"Hmph, after you die, we will check your origin again to see if your master can escape." A man in black stared at Ji Ruixiang and said.

Ji Ruixiang's martial arts are only level six, and his master is definitely not very powerful. What surprised them the most was Miao Miao, who was only in her teens, and her martial arts had reached level seven, and they didn't know what Miao Miao's origin was.

"You go, it's none of your business here." Mo Zhitao looked at Ji Ruixiang and said.

"Mo Zhitao, you take care of me." Ji Ruixiang glanced at Mo Zhitao angrily. It's all this time, and he's still so verbose. Yu Meijing can die with him, is she Ji Ruixiang so bad?

Poison Shaose looked at Ji Ruixiang and Yu Meijing in a daze, and then said to his subordinates: "If it's a beauty, if you can't kill it, you won't kill it, just abolish your martial arts, and I'll enjoy it then." ”

"Hahaha, young master, we know how to do it." The people in the Poison River Valley laughed, "When the time comes, we will give them some aphrodisiacs, and they will definitely serve the young master well." ”

"Mo Zhitao, take your life." The poison boy moved suddenly, and his body shot towards Mo Zhitao like an off-string arrow.

"Damn, play sneak attack." Mo Zhitao sneered, and the Yin and Yang Five Elements Needle on his body shot towards the poisonous Shao. At this time, Mo Zhitao no longer hid his secret weapon.

"Dangdangdang." Poison Shao knocked the Five Elements Needles away with one palm, but those Five Elements Needles turned around and continued to shoot towards Poison Shao.

"Ma, what kind of secret weapon is this? So weird? Poison Shao screamed in surprise, he attacked Mo Zhitao with one hand, and knocked the Five Elements Needle away with the other.

But the Five Elements Needle was controlled by Mo Zhitao's thoughts, and even if they were knocked away, they still chased the poison Shao to attack, so that the poison Shao couldn't adapt for a while, and he was a little in a hurry.

"Yin Yang Dragon!" Mo Zhitao shouted, and two yin and yang dragons jumped out of his palms.

Two yin-yang dragons more than seven meters long roared angrily in the air, and then blasted towards the poisonous Shao.

Poison Shao's eyes shrank, he didn't expect Mo Zhitao to be so seriously injured just now, and now he is still so fierce. Ma, he is a master of the early stage of the eighth level, can't he kill Mo Zhitao?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, not only did he not kill Mo Zhitao just now, but he was also injured by Mo Zhitao, he must kill Mo Zhitao this time.

So, the poisonous young man roared angrily, waved his palm hard, and a powerful qi blade surged towards Mo Zhitao. The blade didn't seem to make a sound, but it was terrifying.

The air blade attacked towards Mo Zhitao, Mo Zhitao felt that the air in front of him was compressed to the point of suffocation, he knew that the blow of the poison was full of strength, and the purpose was to kill him.

Suddenly, Mo Zhitao smelled a peculiar smell, and he shouted, "There is less poison, you use poison?" Then Mo Zhitao shouted to Lin Zhenqiang: "Everyone be careful of the enemy's use of poison!" ”

"Hahaha." The poisonous young man laughed wildly, "Mo Zhitao, what we are best at in the Poison River Valley is poison, not martial arts. Your people won't be able to run. ”

The poison young thought that he had cast poison on Mo Zhitao, and Mo Zhitao would definitely be poisoned and fall to the ground.

But Mo Zhitao only blocked the attack of the poisonous Shao, and did not fall to the ground.

It was too late, it was too late, and several cold rays of light suddenly shot out from the dragon shadow that was scattered by Poison Shao, and they shot towards Poison Shao.

"Damn, Mo Zhitao, what kind of ghost weapon are you using, why are you attacking me so much?" Poison Shao angrily knocked the Yin Yang Five Elements Needle that shot him out, but the Yin Yang Five Elements Needle flew back to attack him.

"Hey, hey, hey, this is a secret weapon designed to kill you." Mo Zhitao smiled darkly.

The eighth-level master on the right was well-informed, he looked at Mo Zhitao's Yin Yang Five Elements Needle for a while, and then shouted, "Young Master, that may be flying weapons, they can attack others with the master's thoughts, no wonder they can become bigger and smaller, you have to be careful." ”

"Flying machines?" There was fanaticism in the eyes of the poisonous young man. This Mo Zhitao has so many good things on his body, first a thousand-year-old soft armor, and then a flying weapon.

It is said that after the owner of the aircraft dies, whoever grabs the aircraft and then lets the aircraft recognize its owner, then the aircraft belongs to whom. Thinking of this, the poisonous young man excitedly shouted to the eighth-level master: "Great Elder, you come and help me kill Mo Zhitao, I want that flying weapon." ”

After the fight just now, Poison Shao found that he couldn't kill Mo Zhitao for a while. On the contrary, Mo Zhitao's five or other flying weapons kept sneaking up on him, and he would be injured if he didn't pay attention to it.

The flying machine suddenly became bigger and shot into his body, directly shooting a hole in his body, and if it continued like this, he couldn't stand it.

"Yes." The eighth-level master no longer pursued Lin Zhenqiang and them, and he flew towards this side. Anyway, some of Mo Zhitao's subordinates had already fallen to the ground, and some of them couldn't hold on, and it wouldn't take long for them to kill these people.

The eighth-level master flew behind Mo Zhitao, and he stared at Mo Zhitao tightly. He was very surprised by Mo Zhitao's strength.

Mo Zhitao can make the poison of the eighth-level martial arts ask for help, which shows Mo Zhitao's ability. It seems that although Mo Zhitao's strength is not level eight, his combat effectiveness is above level eight.

Poison Shao saw that this great elder came over (it was the little elder who was killed by Mo Zhitao before), he hurriedly shouted: "You have to be careful of Mo Zhitao's flying weapon, that thing can be big and small, and suddenly infiltrate into the attack, and jump out to attack at once, making people unguardable." ”