Chapter Eighty-Eight: Three Spirit Sword Sect Old Poisonous Woman

In the face of the domineering oppression of the Fenghuomen, more than a hundred major forces basically chose to remain silent in order to prevent offending the Fenghuomen at this time and thus being destroyed by the Fenghuomen.

The killing methods of Fenghuomen in recent years are like thunder in the Western Mountain Region. Any major force that had offended the Wind and Fire Gate had completely disappeared from the Western Mountains overnight.

Especially now in the territory of Fenghuomen, no matter how unwilling they are more than a hundred big forces, no one dares to say a word, otherwise they are joking with their lives.

However, someone always stood up. This is an elder of the Three Spirits Sword Sect, his strength has reached the late stage of the Yuan Infant Realm, and he is a powerhouse in the entire Three Spirits Sword Sect.

At this time, I saw him, the soles of his feet were windy, and he rushed into the ring at once. Facing the sneering Wuyan Holy Son in front of him, he raised his sword and killed without saying a word, the two flames in his angry eyes were burning, and the faint white light that appeared on his body continued to converge into his hand, especially the long sword in his hand, which turned into tens of millions in an instant in the void.

Everyone was shocked! How could anyone have really thought that at this time, there would be people who would resist without knowing whether they were alive or dead.

How could the majesty of the Wind and Fire Gate be something they could challenge?

When everyone was shocked, the elders of the Three Spirit Sword Sect had already raised their swords and rushed in front of the Wuyan Holy Son, and the sword shadows in the sky were like a popular one falling from the sky, flashing with dazzling golden light.

Wuyan Saint Son did not move at all, and a trace of a cruel smile suddenly appeared on his sneering face, and then he saw that the void in front of him instantly cracked a crack, and then the elder of the Three Spirit Sword Sect made a terrible sound.

"Ah......h

The voice of screaming all his life and not seeing a human figure was like a needle, stabbing into the hearts of more than a hundred great power cultivators. The figure of the elder of the Three Spirit Sword Sect disappeared from the void like this, and it could be said that he rushed into the crack, and then disappeared again.

And the Holy Son of Wuyan was still smiling. Many people hadn't seen him make a move, but the ending of the elders of the Three Spirit Sword Sect couldn't help but make the audience gasp.

You must know that the strength of this elder of the Three Spirits Sword Sect has reached the late stage of the Yuan Infant Realm, and even in the Wind and Fire Gate, he is an elder-level figure in the Hall of Elders. But now he ...... was killed in an instant by the Wuyan Holy Son who seemed to have never made a move, isn't this shocking!

Is he too weak, or is the strength of the Wuyan Holy Son already strong enough to be able to second the air every second?

The strength of the Three Spirit Sword Sect in the Western Mountain Region is not weak, except for the behemoth of the Wind and Fire Gate, it can be ranked as a name. However, if they dare to confront the Wind and Fire Gate, they will undoubtedly walk on the blade with their heads upside down and die if they are not careful.

"The Holy Son of Wuyan is too powerful!" a person from the Wind and Fire Sect couldn't help but admire when he saw that the Holy Son of Wuyan was so powerful.

"That's the master of the Wuyan Sect!" someone reminded this Fenghuo Sect man on the side, indeed, Wuyan is now the master of the door!

"Yes, yes, the master of Wuyan Sect is a model for my generation. With him, I believe that our Fenghuomen will be more prosperous and the future can be expected. ”

"That's a must! The Holy Son of Wuyan has succeeded the door master this time, and he is about to marry the door master's wife, what a blessing. ”

“......”

Some of the weaker disciples of the outer sect of the Wind and Fire Sect were completely lively. In the face of the powerful Wuyan Holy Son, they only had envy in their hearts. They will not be like the more than 100 great forces present, all of them are sad, wondering whether they should submit or not.

With the Three Spirits Sword Sect, the elders of the late Yuan Infant Realm tried their might with death. To be reasonable, no one will be stupid enough to dare to come out and continue to challenge the Holy Son of Wuyan, but some people will never give up, and they have to give face to the Holy Son of Wuyan and Fenghuo.

"Old Sect Master Feng, then may I ask you, if I am lucky enough to win the new Sect Master of Wuyan today, will the position of the leader of the Xishan Alliance belong to me, and will you Fenghuo Gate listen to my orders?"

The one who can stand up this time is naturally not an ordinary little person. This person was an old woman, with a black spider engraved on her face, and her skin was not only old but also extremely dark, and she looked like a monster who had cultivated poison skills for many years.

She was holding a mahogany cane, and her staggering body suddenly appeared in the ring, blinding almost everyone, such a terrifying speed was truly terrifying.

There were more than 100 big forces at the scene, and after seeing this old woman on stage, they couldn't help but exclaim. Because this old woman's name is in the Western Mountain Region, it is known to everyone, and it is also a vicious and murderous notoriety.

According to rumors, her strength has long surpassed the Yuan Infant Realm and reached the Spirit Silence Realm. And the cultivators of the Spiritual Silence Realm are also strong people who can dominate one side in the entire Western Mountain Domain. Especially for a Spiritual Silence Realm cultivator like her, who cultivates poisonous skills, it is even more terrifying to countless people, and anyone who kills someone will not be alive!

Therefore, the cultivators of the Western Mountain Region gave her the name of the old poisonous woman.

The old poisonous woman is cruel and bloody by nature, and when she cultivates poison skills, she will use the living dantian to foster her poison origin, which is a 10,000-year-old black spider, which is the appearance of the print on her face.

However, the old poisonous woman is usually alone, walking in the western mountains without friends. Today, she actually wanted to take the position of the leader of the Xishan Alliance in the hands of the Wuyan Holy Son, which really surprised everyone, but at the same time, she was even more shocked.

More than a hundred big forces were talking about it, although they knew that the Holy Son of Wuyan was powerful, he was a young generation after all, and the old poisonous woman had been in the world for a long time, and she had killed people like hemp. If the two fight, I'm afraid it's hard to say who wins or who loses.

But overall, it's a huge good thing for them. Because today, whether the old poisonous woman can defeat the Wuyan Holy Son or not, then she will die and be buried.

Dare to be the enemy of the Wind and Fire Gate, she may be too rampant!

As long as she dies, the entire Western Mountain Region will be much more peaceful.

"Naturally. ”

At this time, Feng Yue, who was standing in front of the main hall, nodded slightly.

Feng Yuexian has always been very calm, he doesn't seem to be worried that the Wuyan Holy Son will be defeated at all, although the strength shown by the Wuyan Holy Son is only in the late stage of the Yuan Infant Realm, and there is a big difference between him and the old poisonous woman in the Spirit Silence Realm. But he's so confident.

"That's very good! Then I hope that Fenghuomen, as the third-class general trend of the Hero Continent, will not do something unseemly. ”

How could the old poisonous woman be a reckless person, how could she not know that this is the territory of Fenghuomen. So she wanted to use the stimulation of words to make Fenghuomen dare not really kill her. And in the battle with the Holy Son of Wuyan, she has a huge certainty.

"Who am I, Feng Yue, first?" Seeing that the old poisonous woman didn't believe him, Feng Yue suddenly smiled faintly.

In the Western Mountain Region, although the name of Fengyue Xian has almost disappeared in recent years, after all, he has been in retreat and cultivation for many years. However, some old people still remember all the great good things he did back then, and they still remember it vividly.

He is a good man. It's a well-known thing.