Chapter 35: The Traitor of the Qing Family

"Such an evil breath! What the hell are these things? Qing Wuya frowned and pondered.

Just when everyone in the Qing family thought that the change was over, a majestic voice suddenly sounded in the basement:

"Hahahaha、、、 it's so lively! It seems that this 'ghost grass' has really succeeded! ”

As soon as the words fell, the door of the basement collapsed, and a middle-aged man about the same age as Qing Wuya appeared in front of everyone.

"The clouds break the sky!"

"Not bad! It's the old man! Yun Potian said without hesitation.

"This is our Qing family's territory, what do you want to do?" Qing Wuya asked in an accentuated tone.

Yun Potian didn't care about the skyrocketing aura of Qing Wuyan at all, but instead stared at Qing Lin directly, and said slowly: "Old man Qing, I advise you to hurry up and look down, your right hand is a little numb?" Besides, you can try it, you shouldn't feel pain, right? ”

Qing Wuya immediately looked down and saw that his right wrist, which had been scratched by the corpse just now, had become a little black at this time, and wisps of blood appeared on his right arm.

"You、、、 you've poisoned!" Qing Wuya exclaimed.

At the same time, his powerful spiritual power immediately wrapped around his right arm, trying to find the toxin in it and force it out.

What made his scalp tingle was that at this time, in the veins of his right arm, a black "water grass" of the same kind just now appeared!

No matter how hard Qing Wuya tried, those "water plants" did not react at all. On the contrary, after coming into contact with spiritual power, those aquatic plants became more lush.

"Hahahaha, this ghost grass is not bad. To tell you the truth, as long as you fall into this ghost grass, even if you are a fifth-level martial artist, you will sooner or later become the same three walking corpses as before! ”

Hearing Yun Potian say this, the Qing family was all panicked.

Qing Wuya himself could only temporarily forcibly seal his right hand, his brows furrowed, and he stared at Yun Potian opposite.

"Okay, since the old man is here, let's stop talking nonsense. Today is the day you die! ”

Before the words fell, Yun Potian rushed in with several Yun family martial artists with advanced cultivation.

Scuffle, on the verge of eruption!

The strength of Yun Potian and Qing Wuya was already equal, and at this time, because Qing Wuya sealed his right hand, as soon as he fought, he immediately fell into disadvantage.

Although it can barely survive at present, it is obvious that it will not last too long.

Just when the two of them are flying up and down, the spiritual power is flowing, and you come and go. Sudden change!

On Qing Wuya's back, a dagger was directly inserted into his waist! Suddenly, blood was gushing more than once、、、

"Bastard!"

Qing Wuya shouted angrily, and the spiritual power in his body suddenly surged.

The people behind him were not surprised at all, and they were directly shocked to fly out、、、

"Hahaha、、、 old man's backhand is okay?" Yun Potian laughed out loud.

Qing Wuya ignored him, staring closely at the fallen Qinglin behind him with a pair of eyes that chose to devour.

"Brute! You're unexpectedly, 、、、 you're going to be "Qing Wuya was already so angry that he couldn't speak.

The sharp pain in his lower back made him fall to the bottom at this time, and, along the wound, he could clearly feel a sense of paralysis. It is clear that this dagger is quenched with poison!

"I'm sorry, father! In your eyes, this son of mine is doomed to be incompetent. So, I'm on my own! Qinglin struggled to his feet and slowly walked into the Yun family's camp.