Almighty Cultivation Supreme

"Qu Shuai, the south gate is lost, and the Han army has killed it!" The leader of the town guarding the south gate reported in a panic.

"It's late autumn now, and now that midwinter is coming, why would the Han army send troops at this time?" Mrs. Guo scolded angrily.

He used to be the captain of Zhang Jiao's escort team, and now he has been promoted to Qu Shuai. The remnants of the 30,000 Yellow Turbans under his command are waiting to secretly accumulate strength and sweep the world in a few years. But his subordinate son, but he told him that the Han army had killed him?

It is said that Li Le should not be at an important pass, if someone really kills him, how can he not report it at all? Could it be that their side has also been wiped out? But what did the Han army have to do so that no news came at all?!

"Qu Shuai, now is not the time to be angry!" A middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist said slowly.

"What the immortal master said is extremely true, but now that the Han army is coming, how should you and I deal with it?" Mrs. Guo hurriedly returned, and it could be seen that he really valued this so-called 'immortal master', and was even a little jealous.

"When it was arranged in Baibo Valley, we already expected that the Han army would kill! Now that the other party is coming, it is just expected, and let the old decay meet, if not, you can only gather forces to prepare for a decisive battle! The three hundred Yellow Turban warriors left by the Holy Maiden are now more than two hundred people, and they are all elites selected among the Yellow Turban Warriors, so if they can't deal with the enemy army, then there is nothing to say except to escape. The middle-aged man pondered for a moment, then said slowly.

Immediately, he got up and floated straight ahead. Everyone can see that this is some kind of lightweight means, but the visual effect is really good, and it feels like an immortal flying into the sky.

Looking at this effect, Mrs. Guo and the others couldn't help but feel a sense of confidence in their hearts.

Coming to the south entrance of the White Wave Valley, the eyes suddenly opened up, and a valley appeared in front of everyone, and there were even some empty camps here, obviously this is also one of the main camps of the White Wave Thieves, but now all the people have gone.

"This should be a school yard and a barracks, and this is definitely not something that thieves can set up. The White Wave Thieves are definitely not a gang of bandits or bandits, but the real remnants of the Yellow Turban Thieves! Xi Zhicai carefully assessed the situation in this valley, and then said very seriously.

"The point now is that this group of thieves is just one of a few remnants. There are a few other groups that don't know where they are, just like in the beginning, the Taiping Sect is completely a welfare institution, treating the sick and saving people everywhere, even the government praises them, who knows that they are anti-thieves? It wasn't until Tang Zhou told the whistle and was exposed that he knew that this was a gang of anti-thieves.

Today's white wave thieves, as well as other thieves, are actually not the Taiping Sect at that time, they are dormant, waiting for the opportunity to start up again, because the imperial court is conscripted, and they have begun to regularize the army, and after four years of training, it is even more difficult to deal with them. Not to mention anything else, look at this barracks and school grounds, those yellow turban thieves didn't do these things before! Li Ming pointed to everything in front of him and said.

At the end of the day, there was a Taoist with immortal wind bones, who floated directly in front of Li Ming and the others, stroked his long beard and said slowly: "It seems that you know us very well, so we can't let you go back!" ”

Huaxia has been interested in immortality since the pre-Qin period, and even the people have probably heard the legend that Qin Shi Huang sent people to find the elixir of life. Even in this environment, there is a method of practicing Qi, and legend has it that some people cultivate to Dacheng, and then lift the sun to ascend.

That's why he suddenly saw a person with a fairy wind bone, and floated over directly, and many soldiers showed timidity.

No matter how powerful a person is, can he still fight with immortals? Even Dian Jie and Xu Huang, and even Xi Zhicai and Xin Bi, couldn't help but show a little jealousy. Compared with the latter, who is thinking about how to minimize casualties, the former is more calculating, whether he can win the person in front of him, and how to kill the other party when he has no way to escape!

"I'm curious!" Li Ming motioned for everyone to step back and stepped forward by himself, "Fangshu is very restricted in the Han Dynasty, and the imperial court has almost zero tolerance for the forces that cultivate Fangshu. You appear in such an upright manner, aren't you afraid that the court will do its best to destroy all the remnants of the Yellow Turban? ”

"Hahaha!" The Daoist couldn't help laughing, "In this world, there is a family of gate valves with some ability, who doesn't have one or two monks to worship?" I don't know what the so-called zero tolerance concept is, I only know that the imperial court just turns a blind eye to such a situation, and mainly does not expose it. As for my Taiping Sect, it is an inevitable result to have a Fangshi, the imperial court must have known about it, and it will definitely not tolerate us, so what is the point of us not exposing it? ”

Then he looked at Li Ming, with murderous intent on his face: "I think of who you are!" If you are willing to retreat directly, then maybe I will show mercy to other Han troops, so that the other Han troops know how powerful we are! But you, I will never do this, just because you once killed the second master and the third master! ”

"It seems that he is still a yellow scarf, and he doesn't know what his strength is? How about finding a place to go it alone? Li Ming looked at the other party as if he was preparing something.

"It's a pity, you're all going to die!" But when he saw that Fang Shu, he directly took out two peach talismans and threw them towards Li Ming.

The talisman suddenly triggered, and two dark green smoke shrouded directly towards this side. Li Ming let out a loud shout and directly performed the hurricane marksmanship, and then performed a storm dance, which completely dispersed the smoke.

But smoke is smoke, and even if it is dispersed, it will only be further diffused into the air. However, there was still a part that was directly pushed back by Li Ming's wind blade.

"It's kind of interesting!" That Dao person didn't expect that Li Ming would actually know the means of the wind blade, at first he subconsciously thought it was Gangqi, and he was almost frightened, but then he realized that this was just a mysterious martial art, so he calmed down.

Immediately took out a piece of peach talisman and lined it up directly on his body, and as the peach talisman was triggered, a ray of light hit his body.

"Be careful, my lord, this smoke is poisonous, everyone hold your breath! Back off, back off! Xi Zhicai shouted, and everyone quickly retreated, walking quite awkwardly. After all, everyone knows that staying here is bound to die.

A few of them walked slowly, fainted directly to the ground, convulsed all over, obviously poisoned. Not long after, more than 100 people fell to the ground, and the situation was very bad. Even if Li Ming, Zhang Mo and Xiao Yao have been digitized, they have also received a prompt, indicating that they have entered a state of poisoning, and in this state, their HP will gradually decrease.

Generally speaking, even if it is poisoned, there will definitely be a statute of limitations, but what Li Ming is most worried about is that in the real world, TMD is not statute of limitations, as long as there is no detoxification, then it is possible to die of poisoning.

"Old Dao, take out the antidote, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind!" Li Ming suddenly roared.

"Eh, why don't you have poison hair?" That old Dao was taken aback, generally speaking, inhaling so much poisonous mist, it is impossible not to be poisoned, even if you practice Qi, the poisonous gas will gradually corrode the body's functions, and eventually lead to the inability of internal qi to exert itself, even if you are a martial artist, you can't last long in this poisonous mist.

Here comes the question, this is what he can't understand the most: these three people, why don't they have poisonous hair?!