Chapter 200 Hugging the Beauty, Blood Splattered in All Directions

Chapter 200 Hugging the Beauty, Blood Splattered in All Directions

"As the first of the three demon sects, it really lives up to its reputation. ”

Giving a noncommittal thumbs up, Zhan Feihong swept his gaze to the ten Ten Thousand Poisonous Witch Snake Sect members who had already walked to the remnants of the Nine Demon Sect.

The cultivation of these ten evil demons and demons actually surpassed the level of spiritual convergence and reached the strength of the spiritual condensation stage.

It can be seen from this that the Ten Thousand Poison Witch Snake Sect attaches great importance to this Ten Thousand Evil Trip.

"I asked the three of you to come to take the lead, and now we have four fewer puppets, but you are unharmed, how can you explain?"

While Zhan Feihong was observing the ten Ten Thousand Poisonous Witch Snake Sect members, one of them, an Evil Demon Cultivator in the Spirit Condensation Period, questioned the remnants of the Nine Demon Sect gloomily.

When the ugly-looking remnant of the Nine Demon Sect heard the other party's question, a trace of jealousy couldn't help but flash in his eyes, he knew very well that in the eyes of this group of Ten Thousand Poisonous Witch and Snake Sect members, the three of them were not even as important as the group of witch puppets who had lost their lives.

"Back to senior brothers, it's not that we don't want to break in, it's that the other party's strength is too much-" Before he finished speaking, he saw a green light suddenly hit the top of his head!

This remnant of the Nine Demon Sect secretly screamed badly, and was about to dodge, when the ten Ten Thousand Poisonous Witch Snake Sect members opened their mouths in unison, spitting out a stream of dark green smoke with a fishy smell, completely enveloping the three of them.

Infected by this poisonous mist, the three remnants of the Nine Demon Sect immediately felt dizzy, and the scenery in their sight gradually turned into three or four ghosts.

"You-" The hoarse voice of the Demon Demon Cultivator pointed at the Ten Thousand Poison Witch Snake Senior Brother who was still opening his mouth with a look of indignation, but before his fingers could be fully raised, the divine light in his eyes collapsed.

"Hmph, after sacrificing our four witch puppets, now we can only make up for it with your lives!"

An evil laugh sounded from the mouth of the leader of the Ten Thousand Poison Witch and Snake Sect, and he slapped the Heavenly Spirit Acupoint on the head of the ugly demon cultivator with one palm, and several strange green rays flashed out from his palm!

For the accomplices who are disobedient and take action privately, as disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Witch and Serpent Sect, they prefer the witch puppets that are completely under their control.

With a twitch of the whites of his eyes, thin dark green lines like black ink gradually spread down on the top of the head of the Nine Demon Sect disciple, and those thin lines continued to swim in the spiritual veins, and soon they were blindfolded.

At this time, the sect members of the Ten Thousand Poisonous Witch Snake Sect clenched their other hands into two fingers and gently pointed them towards the two pupils, and the green silk thread that entered the eyeballs suddenly turned into two layers of mist, enveloping the entire eye in it.

After that, the green silk threads in the spiritual veins went down from the head to the limbs, and I saw that the fingers of the person refining the voodoo puppet were constantly flying, and pieces of green mist rose on the spiritual cave.

In the end, all the green lines walked around in the spiritual veins above and below Zhou's body, and all of them converged at the place of the spiritual sea in the lower abdomen.

This sect member of the Ten Thousand Poison Witch Snake Sect couldn't help but withdraw his palm from the Heavenly Spirit Acupoint, and his ten fingers turned into more than ten postures in a row, and a small ghost spirit wave ball grew bigger and bigger between his two palms.

A pill that condensed this spiritual energy into stuffed into the opponent's spiritual sea through the flesh, and a glowing green aura slowly erupted from his nose, and the two eyes then turned to the other Ten Thousand Poison Witch Snake Sect's junior disciples.

Coincidentally, the two junior disciples of the rest of the refining puppets also entered the final step of depriving the spiritual sea.

Quietly waiting for them to finish refining thoroughly, the most powerful senior brother nodded slightly, handed a color to the remaining seven senior brothers, and everyone slowly focused their eyes on Zhan Feihong and his party!

"They are outnumbered, and you 。。。。。。 Can't you?"

Seeing these ten disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Witch Snake Sect and their witch puppets merging together, Huang Wanqin's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of anxiety.

"What is the difference between yes and no?"

The young man's eyes were covered with a thick layer of scarlet, and he gently hooked the chin of this Senior Sister Huang, and said with a smile: "Do you say that I should hold you and do it with them, or do I leave you here?"

Huang Wanqin's face turned red, and she was secretly annoyed that the young man was molesting her in front of everyone, but after hearing the young man's words, an inexplicable excitement rose.

In fact, she does not reject the high skills of her future man, but she is unwilling to look dryly from the side, and she can't help at all.

Now the ease and arrogance shown by Zhan Feihong completely inspired the rebellious part of Huang Wanqin's heart.

After all, his three Bidietang junior sisters who didn't know what they were tortured into were destroyed in the hands of these evil demon cultivators!

"Okay, if you really have the ability, you can just hold me and sweep them away?" There was a hint of provocation in her tone, and she raised her slender eyebrows at the young man, but her eyes were full of irrepressible resentment.

"That's what you asked for. ”

As if he understood the meaning of Huang Wanqin's eyes, the arm around the other party's waist tightened slightly, and Zhan Feihong looked back at the twenty enemies who were already surrounding them.

"Boy, don't be too rampant, I know you have some skills, but for us, you're just a clown. ”

Hearing the conversation between the young man and Huang Wanqin as if there was no one else, the Ten Thousand Poison Witch Snake Sect members who took the lead snorted disdainfully at the corners of their black-robed mouths.

"Senior brother, why should you be angry with him, a guy like this who doesn't know the height of the sky will eventually become a puppet in our hands. Another disciple of the Ten Thousand Poison Witch and Serpent Sect chimed in.

"Senior brother, my puppet was destroyed by this stinky boy just now, and after a while, I will ask Senior Brother to give his corpse to Senior Brother!" The only sect member who did not have a witch puppet had already made up for the idea of Zhan Feihong.

"What's the hurry, when we solve this kid, a man and five women, I'm afraid that you will be dazzled!" Another sect member laughed twice, not taking the young man and Huang Wanqin seriously at all.

It's not that they underestimate the enemy, it's just that the advantage they have at this moment is too obvious.

You must know that this Ten Thousand Poisonous Witch Snake Sect is the number one sect in the demon cultivators, and even if its disciples are the disciples of the Red Bull Hall who are in the same realm and have the number one destructive power, they are seventy percent sure that they will be able to fight successfully with the same number of people.

Moreover, their most proud witch puppet has played an amazing role in many battles.

Now, asking this group of demon cultivators, who have almost never suffered defeat, to kill two cultivators with an absolute overwhelming number of ten people and ten puppets, although Zhan Feihong's strength is beyond expectations, but a cultivator who has not even achieved the spirit totem, even if he goes against the sky, how far can he go against the sky?

"It's a little smart, but it's not enough to worry about. ”

Two green rays flashed in the hood, and the three Ten Thousand Poison Witch Demon Senior Brothers who were in the Spirit Condensation Stage had evil blue lines on the back of their hands, and then, a snake-shaped long sword that seemed to have been tempered by poison appeared in their palms.

Demonize into soldiers!

Facing the three Spirit Condensation Stage Demon Cultivators who planned to make a move in advance, Zhan Feihong narrowed his eyes slightly, and the next moment, the figures of him and Huang Wanqin turned into brown rays and burrowed into the ground!

In less than a tenth of an eye, a fist slammed into the heart of the Demon Cultivator, one of the remaining seven Great Perfection disciples of the Spirit Convergence Period!

The golden spiritual air flow instantly seeped into the opponent's spiritual sea, and a strange sound that only the disciple himself could hear hit his eardrums from his body, and finally came into his mind.

Immediately after, the sound of explosion that exploded echoed among the remaining nine Ten Thousand Poison Witch Snake Sect disciples, and when they turned their eyes, the entire chest of this junior disciple who had been bombarded had been blasted into pieces by the combined force of the Thirteen Great Sects of the Broken Vine, and it was split into two!

At the same time, the puppet under his control, the faint green glow shrouded in its eyes also collapsed, and the whole body fell to the ground like a puppet with a cut string.

"Do you know, the stupidest decision you made was that it shouldn't be in my field of vision. ”

Before the blood could splash as his chest exploded, the brown light flashed again, and Zhan Feihong and Huang Wanqin had already come to the back of another ten-pattern spirit demon cultivator.

The attack concocted by the same method hit the back of this Ten Thousand Poison Witch Snake Sect disciple, and the young man surged his own spiritual pressure to the extreme, blocking all the blood that splattered out two inches away!

"Maybe if you hide in the distance and don't show your head, you still have a chance to live. ”

Gently pulling Huang Wanqin's long flowing hair down, Zhan Feihong winked at her, and asked unhurriedly, "Are you right, Senior Sister Huang?"

Huang Wanqin looked at the two corpses that had been blasted out of a hole by the young man in a daze, forced her gaze to turn her gaze to his chest calmly, and said in a trembling voice: "Don't be so cruel, okay?"

"Okay—"

The long helpless voice slowly came out of the young man's mouth, he didn't like this bloody feeling, but he was afraid that these Ten Thousand Poisonous Witch Snake Sect members who were proficient in puppet witchcraft and magic powers would have that kind of strange body shaping stunt, and ordinary attacks would not be able to put them to death at all.

In fact, Zhan Feihong's speculation was not groundless, every disciple of the Ten Thousand Poisonous Witch Snake Sect had been cultivating in the poison pool since entering the sect, and his whole body had already turned into a poison, and he didn't know what pain was at all.

What's more, if he used some of the tricks in that puppet supernatural power on his body, he has become a half-alive and half-dead existence!

This kind of demon cultivation has no fear of ordinary attacks, even if it is a slash, it can't have the desired effect, only a devastating blow to the spiritual sea and internal organs like Zhan Feihong can effectively kill the opponent.

"Little brute, you dare to kill my junior brother?!"

The three Ten Thousand Poison Witch Snake Elder Brothers of the Spirit Condensation Stage saw that Zhan Feihong killed the two junior brothers with one move, and hurriedly turned the direction of the Blue Snake Sword in his hand, aimed at their location and stabbed diagonally.