"Ah......h

The heart-rending screams soared into the sky like thunder, the poisonous dragon old demon never dreamed that the methods used by Zhang Yi would be so despicable, and in addition, he never dreamed that he had already used poison, Zhang Yi and those two bastard boys, they were not afraid, they simply held the attitude of death and let themselves be hit hard.

"Damn bastard, my eyes."

The poisonous dragon old demon couldn't care about chasing Zhang Yi anymore, and he covered his bloodied eyes and retreated instantly.

Zhang Yi, who succeeded in the sneak attack, did not have the slightest surprise, because he knew very well that the sneak attack of the three thin needles would not weaken the attack power of the poisonous dragon old demon.

"Take advantage of his illness to kill him!"

Zhang Yi held a long sword in his hand and rushed towards the poisonous dragon old demon like a sharp arrow off the string. At the same time, except for Zhang Yier, who was shocked out, the other six people did not hesitate at all, and with the determination to see death as home, they frantically rushed towards the poisonous dragon old demon.

Mo Wenfeng, who was on the periphery, Old Man Hua, and even Hao Chengxiao and Yao Tianxiao, who were desperately healing, saw Zhang Yi's sneak attack, and they all rushed towards the poisonous dragon old demon with surprise on their faces.

Siege!

Take advantage of the moment when the enemy is hurt, seize this opportunity, inflict as many heavy losses on him as possible, and kill him as much as possible.

"Bastard!"

At the moment when the poisonous dragon old demon retreated, the long knife in his hand slashed out fiercely, and the big trees in his path were broken one by one, and the thick branches were broken, and the branches and leaves were flying all over the sky, and the scene was messy.

Shout! Shout! Shout! Shout! Shout!

Hidden weapons. Like a swarm of bees, hundreds of various hidden weapons swept towards the poisonous dragon old demon, trying to shoot the poisonous dragon old demon into a hornet's nest.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The long knife in the hand of the poisonous dragon old demon turned into a series of sword shadows. The layers of layers of protection around him were impenetrable, and all the hidden weapons that were rushed at him were all shot down by him, and even at the moment when Zhang Yi was the first to pounce in front of him, the long knife blocked Zhang Yi's attack, and the bloodied left fist hit Zhang Yi's chest.

"Bang ......"

Zhang Yi's body flew out upside down, while the six members of the Hidden Group pounced on him brazenly.

Fighting!

Fight!

The price of blood. In exchange for the enemy being destroyed.

As the saying goes: two fists are no match for four hands.

Unless the disparity in strength between the two sides is too great.

However, at this moment, the poisonous dragon old demon was blinded in one eye. The cheeks and throat were shot with fine needles, and even though he forced them out of his body at the fastest moment, it had already affected him somewhat. Therefore, facing the masters who have narrowed the gap with his strength a lot. He grabbed a black porcelain vase again.

"Taste the poison of the corpse sea that I have spent more than ten years to refine."

The cap of the black porcelain bottle is opened. In an instant, the black qi spread in all directions, because the poisonous dragon old demon started too quickly, and everyone was enveloped by the black qi before they had time to leave.

"Ignore the gas, kill him for me!"

Zhang Yi got up from the ground, pounced on it with a fierce aura, and shouted loudly.

In the intact eyes of the old demon of the poisonous dragon. exuded a look of disdain, in his opinion. Zhang Yi and the others had already been harmed by him with poison powder before, and with the poison he had prepared, the damage brought to them by the two poisons would be huge, and even in a dozen breaths, they could kill them.

However!

Half a minute passed, and Zhang Yi and the members of the Yin Group, as well as Mo Wenfeng, were intact, as if they had not been affected by the poisonous gas at all, and they were still blatantly besieging him.

"How is that possible? How can you guys be okay? ”

The disdain in the eyes of the old demon of the poisonous dragon had disappeared, replaced by a look of disbelief, and his lips squirmed, and the voice that came out was a little trembling.

"Kill!"

No one answered the old demon of the poisonous dragon, and only more crazy attacks beckoned him.

"Damn ......"

The sharp pain in the eyes of the poisonous dragon old demon made him unbearable, and in the face of the siege of so many people at this moment, he felt a retreat in his heart.

"You wait for me, my poisonous dragon will definitely screw off all your heads as a night pot."

With a wave of the long knife, the poisonous dragon old demon slashed back the two members of the hidden group, and even kicked the old man Hua in the chest when he blocked the old man's dragon head crutch, and after kicking him out, his body was as fast as lightning, and he shot out from this gap.

His speed could be said to be the fastest among the people present, and after just a dozen seconds, he disappeared into the dense forest in the distance.

"Don't chase it!"

Zhang Yi shouted in a deep voice.

Suddenly!

All the members of the hidden group stopped, and Mo Wenfeng and Hao Chengxiao were also injured, and they were a little unwilling to stop.

"Master, we should get out of here immediately and escape as far away as possible! Otherwise, once the poisonous dragon old demon gets a respite and recovers a little, we will be in trouble. Moreover, the reason why I hurt him just now was entirely because of the sneak attack, and his carelessness, I think the next time we face him, he will definitely be wary. Zhang Yi came to Mo Wenfeng and said solemnly.

Mo Wenfeng nodded slowly and said, "Then let's leave here immediately and find a safe place to heal." ”

Zhang Yi said: "Go to the Sword Shrine!" On the one hand, we have to heal our wounds, and on the other hand, we also have to find ways to improve ourselves, if my eight subordinates can get eight swords, the power of the sword array formed by them will definitely be very great. ”

"Good!"

Mo Wenfeng, Yao Tianxiao, Hao Chengxiao, and Old Man Hua nodded one after another.

Just after the group left, two old men in white robes appeared here silently, they observed the destroyed environment, and one of them said lightly:

"It seems that we don't need to be busy this time, there are blood stains left by people injured, but there are no bodies."

Another old man smiled a little and said, "It's good that there are no corpses, otherwise, we will have to return to the cemetery." To tell you the truth, I really don't want to stay in the cemetery, it's gloomy inside, it's better to be outside, the eyes are bright during the day, the sky is clear at night, looking at the moon, watching the stars, drinking fine wine and eating barbecue, and how leisurely. ”

"Liuliu, don't talk nonsense, just talk about these words here, if the lord hears it, be careful that you will be sent to the magic pool to suffer again."

"Gotta it, when I didn't say anything."

The two old men observed for a while, and after a few words of conversation, they quickly left the place.

Sword Shrine.

In the place where the legendary sword saint forged weapons, countless ancient warriors who were keen on "swords" came to the ancient realm of the Western Regions for the sword mound.

Over here!

There are too many divine swords buried, according to a strong man who left the sword shrine, there are countless swords in the sword shrine, and each sword has its spirituality; Even after a cultivator came out of the sword mound, the news came out that every sword in the sword mound had its own story, and even every sword, the worst grade was a dao weapon, and the slightly better one was a spiritual weapon, and even the cultivator said that there was a sword in the sword mound, just the aura that emanated, which made the cultivators who were in the third level of the cultivation realm fused with the advanced realm feel trembling all over, and they had an urge to worship.

But!

It was not easy to enter the Sword Shrine, and even countless cultivators, including ancient martial artists and cultivators, and even other cultivators, came to the Ancient Realm of the Western Regions one after another, trying to enter the Sword Shrine and obtain divine weapons.

It's a pity!

Cultivators who were able to enter the Sword Shrine and come out of it alive were as rare as a rarity.

The night was hazy.

More than a dozen ghostly figures appeared silently near the sword mound.

"Boss, the front is the sword shrine, but if you want to enter the sword shrine, you must pass a test, that is, to comprehend the sword moves on the cliff, if you can comprehend something within the specified time and get the approval of the sword shrine, then you can enter, but if you fail, you will lose the qualification to enter the sword shrine forever." Yang Hao quietly approached Zhang Yi's side and said in a low voice.

Zhang Yi looked at the cliff in front of him, which was hundreds of meters high, and asked with a frown: "Do you still want to comprehend sword moves?" If a cultivator who doesn't know sword moves at all comes here, won't he be able to enter the sword shrine? That's unfair, isn't it? ”

Yang Hao smiled bitterly: "Boss, this is a sword mound, if you don't know how to use sword moves, what are you doing here?" ”

Reasonable!

Zhang Yi was relieved, a somewhat wry smile appeared on Junlang's face, and he said: "In this way, those of us cultivators who don't know much about sword moves, there is no way to enter the sword shrine, but Master Yao, your old man is known as the Wine Sword Immortal, your old man's understanding of sword moves should be the most powerful among us, or your old man should test it first!" ”

Yao Tianxiao took two steps, stood side by side with Zhang Yi, looked up at the cliff in front of him, and said calmly: "What is needed to practice swords is understanding and spirituality. It is not that cultivators who know a lot about sword moves will be able to obtain the qualification to enter the sword shrine. ”

The old man glanced at Yao Tianxiao, like a great peng spreading his wings, his feet rose in the void, and he quickly rushed towards the cliff hundreds of meters high.

"Little old man, in my life, I don't know much about swordsmanship, and I haven't deliberately cultivated, but I want to try to see if I am a person with spirituality and understanding."

The faint sound was transmitted to everyone's ears.

Everyone present showed strange expressions one by one, and their steps involuntarily walked towards the front, trying to see the situation of the old man clearly.

Bright starlight, shining through the gaps in the leaves.

Zhang Yi looked at the back of the old man Hua and the ninety-degree vertical cliff, and said with a light smile: "Master, do we want to make a bet?" I don't think it's possible for Old Man Hua to qualify for entering the Sword Shrine. ”

Bet?

Mo Wenfeng, Hao Chengxiao, and Yao Tianxiao looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths were outlined, revealing a little smile. (To be continued......)