Qingjiang city border.

"Whoosh!"

Three shadows swept through the air like meteors, and the speed was extremely fast, as if there was a flood beast chasing after them!

Swish!

Suddenly, the three-person flight came to an abrupt halt and stopped in a dense forest at the same time!

After stopping, the three of them looked around vigilantly, and after making sure that there was no danger, their faces immediately showed a look of extreme resentment!

"What the hell Yang Yifan, he actually wants to kill the three of us in one go, it's really an ambitious leopard guts!"

"Yang Yifan! I remember this kid, and I'm sure he'll die in the future! ”

"For so many years, he is the only person who can make me suffer such a big loss, Yang Yifan, good! Very good! ”

The three of them spoke one after another, their tones were resentful and angry, but there was also a hint of jealousy in them!

These three people are the three elders of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect who escaped from Liuli Island, poisonous hands, heart devourers, and cold pythons!

"Seventh brother, what should I do?"

Leng Python's face was a little pale, but at this moment of crisis, he didn't waste time and looked directly at the poisonous hand.

"What else can I do!" The face of the poisonous hand was very ugly, his face was gloomy, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent: "This time we were careless, no one expected that there would be so many strong people on this Liuli Island, if I remember correctly, there are more than five masters of the eighth layer of foundation building alone!" ”

"That's right, this is not counting Yang Yifan's freak, this kid is obviously the breath of the seventh layer of the foundation, but the strength is amazing, I have an irresistible feeling when I fight him!" The state of heart devouring is the worst, and he said with an ugly face.

Leng Python said hatefully: "Where did this kid find so many masters?" The eight layers of the foundation have become cabbages! ”

"That's it!"

The poisonous hand raised his arm and stopped the two of them: "There are many masters here on Liuli Island, and the fault of this matter is not us, what we have to do now is to hurry back to the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, and then convey this matter to Brigitte Niangniang!" ”

"Good! Listen to Brother Seven! ”

Leng Python and the two naturally didn't have a word, especially the heart-devouring, he knew that it was good luck to be able to pick up a life this time, and if he didn't leave quickly, if something else happened, there would be no place to cry!

……

Half an hour!

In just half an hour, the three of them returned to the headquarters of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate!

If this speed is spread, it will definitely be sensational!

From Qingjiang City to Yingjiang City, these three guys only took half an hour, which was completely a journey with their lives!

To be honest, this speed is close to the limit for Yang Yifan.

And in fact, in order to rush to the Ten Thousand Poison Gate as quickly as possible, the three poisoners were really rushing with their lives!

Along the way, they didn't stop, swallowed more than a dozen pills, and resisted the injury even if they were unwilling to slow down by half a minute.

To put it nicely, these three people are trying to bring the news back to the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, but in fact, they are afraid that Yang Yifan will catch up with him crazy!

"Who is coming...... Long...... Elder?! ”

The guards didn't recognize the three poisoners at first, and they suddenly realized it in the middle of their words, and immediately knelt on the ground with a shocked face.

"Greetings to the three elders!"

"Get out of here!"

Leng Python was in an extremely bad mood, kicked the guard to the side, and the three of them strode inside.

"This ...... What's going on? ”

It wasn't until the figures of the three disappeared that the guard got up from the ground tremblingly, and the other guard beside him was already full of horror.

"I don't know, I heard that these three elders went to encircle and suppress Yang Yifan, how could they end up like this, it's really ......"

The guard who was kicked opened his mouth with a sad face, and before he finished speaking, he was fiercely covered by the previous person: "Okay, okay, don't say it, look for death." ”

The "......" guard was stunned at first, then his face turned pale, and cold sweat fell like rain, and he didn't dare to say a word again.

……

At the same time, the three of them had already arrived at the Hall of Ten Thousand Poisons.

"What's going on? Failed again? ”

Seeing the tragic situation of the three poisonous hands, even if Brigitte Niangniang frowned, she didn't have to think about it, she also knew that the three of them must have failed.

"Mother, listen to our explanation......"

Leng Python and the others were sweating profusely, and hurriedly reported the situation on Liuli Island.

At the end, the Elder Poison Hand had a gloomy face and said viciously; "Niangniang, if you blame me for not doing things well this time, my subordinates will definitely have nothing to say, but my subordinates will not vomit or be unhappy if they have a word, and I hope Niangniang will give me a chance to speak!"

After listening to the words of the three of them, Brigitte Niangniang's face was cloudy, she couldn't see her joy and anger, and coldly spit out a word: "Say!" ”

A thick resentment appeared on the face of the Poison Hand Elder, and he said, "Niangniang, according to the opinion of my subordinates, the four chairmen of the Cultivator Association should be damned!" ”

After a pause, the Poison Hand Elder said with anger on his face: "These four guys are clearly providing fake news!" ”

"What do you say Yang Yifan's cultivation is just a layer of foundation, what is said that there is only one former head of the entire Sword Gate who has disappeared, and the rest of the people are not afraid, these are all farts!"

The more the Poison Hand Elder spoke, the more excited he became, and the more he spoke, the more angry he became: "That Yang Yifan is obviously a seventh-layer foundation cultivator, and he has a profound background, and his subordinates dare not guarantee that they will be completely sure of defeating!" ”

"As for the strength of the Sword Sect, I don't know, but judging from the five or six foundation-building eighth-layer powerhouses that have been exposed, it is not as simple as the four chairmen said!"

Hearing this, Leng Python and the two of them also raised their heads instantly, especially the heart-devouring, this time he was the most seriously injured, and the reason why he did not despise the enemy was naturally the most angry: "That's right, I still hope that Niang Niang Mingjian, the four chairmen are not Miao Jiang monks, their hearts must be different!" ”

"That's it!"

Just when the three of them were crying and grabbing the ground, Brigitte Niangniang glanced at them expressionlessly: "What you said, I will report to the Holy Maiden, in view of the fact that you have played some role this time, and have a general understanding of the strength of Liuli Island, I will temporarily leave you alive!" ”

"Thank you, mother! Thank you, mother! ”

Hearing this, the three of them were immediately overjoyed and saluted again and again!

"Alright, let's go down and heal." Brigitte waved her hand and let the three of them leave, and then she also stood up and walked to the back hall.

When I came to the side hall, the Holy Maiden of Miao Jiang was closing her eyes and recuperating.

Brigitte Niangniang looked respectful, gave a salute, and reported the words of the three poisonous hands to the Holy Maiden of Miaojiang without missing a word.

"I see."

After a while, the Holy Maiden of Miao Jiang slowly opened her eyes and said lightly:

"Since the problem is on Yanjing's side, let's pass the news over and let those four guys watch it."

(End of chapter)