Bursts of fine itching and pain suddenly spread from the wounds, followed by bursts of dizziness and soreness in the limbs.

Mu Jing's four expressions were stunned, and they secretly screamed in their hearts, and hurriedly took out a large number of messy pills from the space ring.

He swallowed three or four detoxification pills in one go, then crushed several more pills, and carefully sprinkled the powder on the bloody wound.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, the poison of the Netherworld, the suppression of Yuan Longxing by prestige, Ning Ye, Zhou Dong, and even the real top powerhouses, are all talking about the color change. When Mu Jing and the others fought a big battle, covered in blood, the true yuan was depleted, and the ability to resist the poison was almost the weakest, the Netherworld Temple chose this time to launch, and it was very likely that it would have been lurking nearby, waiting to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Seeing the pill handed over by Mu Jing, Chu Tiance shook his head slightly.

A wisp of Sword King blood flame quietly dispersed, wandering among the meridians and acupoints, and the sense of chaos dissipated instantly.

At this moment, several eerie sneers suddenly sounded, the dense forest brushed, and eight figures wrapped in from all directions.

Dressed in a black robe, there was a faint pungent smell of herbs all over his body.

"The disciples of the Netherworld Hall are indeed a group of rats with hidden heads and tails. ”

Mu Jing snorted coldly, his face extremely ugly.

I swallowed several antidote pills in a row, but the feeling of weakness was not really relieved.

"The general of the defeated army, how can he say bravely, I didn't expect that this time the Heavenly Palace would send such a batch of waste. ”

"Talk nonsense with them, and when this group of people is killed, only Ba Tianlei will be left. ”

Several Nether Hall disciples sneered, their eyes full of deep disdain and disdain.

When Mu Jing heard this, his eyebrows suddenly rose, and he said coldly: "Only Ba Tianlei's batch is left?"

A total of twenty people entered the Qingtian Palace, because it was a random teleportation, and the arrival location was quite scattered, he and Ba Tianlei each gathered seven or eight people, and immediately began to quickly go deep into the secret realm. You can't spend too much time converging on the same door, on the one hand, because three months is not a long time, and the spiritual ore needs to compete with others, and on the other hand, it is difficult to confirm whether the same door that you have not been able to find has died.

At this time, listening to the meaning of the disciples of the Netherworld Temple, it is obvious that some of them have been killed.

A disciple of the Netherworld Palace, who was quite tall and carried a long sword, stepped over and said with a smile: "You guessed right, plus the four of you, there are seven in total." ”

Mu Jing's five fingers only grasped the short blade, and his left hand lightly slashed over the blade.

Intense pain struck, and the chaos of the mind was washed away a little.

When the disciples of the Netherworld Hall saw this scene, they sneered: "The poison of my Netherworld Palace, how can it be suppressed by this kind of small trick, the pain can make your mind clear, can it also make the operation of your bloodline and true yuan get rid of stagnation? Obediently hand over all the wealth, and by the way, recite all the martial arts, otherwise you should have heard of the poison of the Netherworld Palace!"

The grim laughter was like a ghost, and for a while, the faces of the four Mu Jing became extremely ugly at the same time.

"You are all in the early stage of the Xuandan Realm, what about Wan Hongxue and your Senior Sister Ye?"

Chu Tiance suddenly asked.

Several disciples of the Netherworld Hall were slightly stunned, and then said with a smile: "I heard that you are only sixteen or seventeen years old, and you have only been in the beginner for two years, and you have such amazing combat power, and you can kill Liang Ying head-on, such a feat, I am afraid that only Senior Sister Ye can overwhelm you." Let you be a ghost who understands, Senior Brother Wan Hongxue leads six or seven disciples, and Senior Sister Ye has always been alone. ”

"It's a pity, it's a pity. ”

When Chu Tiance heard this, he sighed slightly, and there was an obvious look of regret in his eyes.

Mu Jing's faces changed at the same time, and a tyranny of death rose in Mu Jing's eyes, but the other three became desperate in an instant.

Chu Tiance killed Liang Ying in an instant, and his combat power was so strong that he was probably comparable to the peak of the middle stage of the top Xuandan Realm. In the eyes of the four of them, since Chu Tiance was able to detect the poison at the first time, it was very likely that he would be on guard, and his combat effectiveness was extremely strong, even if he was affected to a certain extent, he could still kill all the disciples of this group of Netherworld Hall and lead them to escape.

However, now, the regret and sigh in Chu Tiance's eyes were real and deep, and they were obviously not fake.

"It's a pity, a peerless demon, died early, but you can live a little longer, and you must have more secrets than others. ”

Several Nether Hall disciples glanced at each other, and at the same time saw a strong greed and excitement in each other's eyes.

Chu Tiance's rise is too amazing, and his combat effectiveness is even stronger, if it is not for the chance of chance, it is because of the secret method of divine skills given by the predecessors of the sect.

If they can torture it, they can be said to have ascended to the sky in one step, and they are close at hand.

"With your words, I can let you live a little longer, and I want to know some secrets. ”

Chu Tiance suddenly shook his long sword, and two sharp sword rays burst out, flying past the tall martial artist's body.

The screams suddenly sounded, and the tall warrior suddenly felt hot all over his body, and it was two fiery blood arrows, splashed on his shoulders and back.

"How is that possible? How can you still have combat power?"

"There is no poisoning, this Netherworld Drunk, even a martial artist in the late stage of the Xuandan Realm, it is impossible to resist!"

"Formation! This son must be a battle of trapped beasts, just a bluff!"

The disciples of the Netherworld Hall were in an uproar, and their exclamations were mixed with deep shock and fear.

They couldn't imagine that Chu Tiance had the Blood Flame of the Sword King, and he was so drunk that he couldn't resist even a moment.

Mu Jing's eyes burst out with extreme brilliance at the same time, and they were about to make a move, but they saw a vast and mighty sea of swords descending.

The endless wind howled, and within a radius of hundreds of meters, the grass, trees, bamboos and stones were instantly annihilated, and the sound of flesh and blood tearing mixed with the sound of a clear sword resounded through the void. In just an instant, the eight Netherworld Hall disciples, seven of whom had blood gushing from their throats, their bodies and heads separated, had died under the sword, and only the tall martial artist who had spoken earlier was prostrate on the ground, screaming loudly, and the tendons and tendons had all been broken.

Hiss –

The sound of gasping for air suddenly sounded, and Mu Jing's four expressions were sluggish, and their faces were full of shock and shock.

They each held their blades, and they were about to take advantage of the chaos to fight and help Chu Tiance, but before the blades were raised, the battle was already over.

"Peerless demon, this is the real peerless demon!"

A trace of deep admiration and horror rose in Mu Jing's eyes.

Such a terrifying gap has made it difficult for him to rise the slightest jealousy, and even his envy has quietly dissipated.

"How could you not have been poisoned?"

The Netherworld Hall disciple trembled all over, his voice filled with uncontrollable fear and shock.

Chu Tiance kicked him back, looked at this Netherworld Hall disciple indifferently, and said slowly: "You still wanted to torture me before, it's really unpleasant. Okay, where did your Senior Sister Ye go? Tell me everything you know about Senior Sister Ye. ”