"Whoosh Whoosh ......"

Qi Fang, Mrs. Sanmiao, and Fengyue Ancestor walked in the sky, flying in the direction of Kongsang Mountain, and when they passed by a mountain peak of nearly a thousand zhang, a sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded.

Dozens of magic weapons shot from the top of the mountain, all shapes, drawing a colorful streamer, like a river bursting embankment, menacing.

The three of them are all experienced in a hundred battles, and they did not panic at all when they were suddenly attacked, Fengyue Ancestor threw the mountain and river fan forward, quickly pinched a magic trick, and shouted in a low voice: "Get up!" ”

I saw a flash of white light, a big mountain flew out of the treasure fan, from the virtual to the real, the wind rose, a breath of effort, a hundred zhang big mountain appeared in the air, like a barrier in front of the three people.

"Bang ......"

A series of crashing sounds rang out.

Dozens of magic weapons bombarded the mountain, creating a pothole in the mountain, and large and small rolling stones rumbled down from the mountain and fell to the ground.

"Go!"

Fengyue Ancestor shook suddenly, screamed violently, and quickly changed the magic technique between his ten fingers, and then pressed forward, and the hundred-zhang high mountain moved quickly, slamming away in the direction where the magic weapon flew from.

"Boom!"

A loud roar rang out.

The Baizhang mountain crashed into the peak of the Qianzhang Giant Peak, and the top of the mountain was smashed at once, and countless boulders splashed and rolled down from the top of the mountain.

Waves of air rolled out, blowing the clouds overhead.

Several screams rang out, and several sneak attackers didn't have time to dodge, and were shocked into blood foam by a blow from the mountain.

Twenty or thirty figures rushed out from the flying rubble, and the magic weapon of the imperial envoy hung in mid-air, faintly surrounding the three of them.

Fengyue Dao Ancestor waved the treasure fan and took the mountain back.

"Brother Poison God Dao, Brother Yuyangzi Dao, I haven't seen you for a long time, why did you give such a big meeting gift to the concubine as soon as we met." Mrs. Sanmiao said with a smile.

It turned out that it was the poison god of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate and the Yuyangzi of the Immortal Hall who ambushed them, and each of them brought more than a dozen disciples and suddenly attacked as they passed.

The poison god is the oldest of the four giants of the Demon Sect, earlier than the four holy envoys of the Ghost King Sect became famous, and now his hair has turned gray, but the spirit and spirit have not decayed at all, and his cultivation is unfathomable, and he is definitely not under the Ghost King, and the Ten Thousand Poison Sect he controls is also the most powerful force in the Demon Sect in the past hundred years.

Yuyangzi and the Ghost King and Mrs. Sanmiao are people of the same generation, they look like they are only in their thirties, their eyebrows are in their sideburns, and their appearance is extremely handsome, and their cultivation is second only to the Poison God and the Ghost King, and they are slightly better than Mrs. Sanmiao.

A few days ago, the two of them received a secret report that the Blood Refining Hall was going to exchange the Heavenly Book with the Ghost King Sect, and this matter was very important, so they couldn't ignore it.

More than 800 years ago, the black-hearted old man only obtained a book of heaven and carried forward the Blood Refining Hall, calling for wind and rain, and unifying the Demon Dao.

More than three hundred years ago, the Ghost King Sect also only had one book of heaven, and in just three hundred years, it developed from a small branch to one of the four giants of the Demon Dao.

Now, the Ghost King Sect and the Blood Refining Hall plan to exchange the Heavenly Book, so that each faction will have two Heavenly Books, and the distribution will be more rapid, but I am afraid that there will be no place for the Ten Thousand Poison Sect and the Immortal Hall in the future.

So the poison god and Yuyangzi secretly contacted each other, preparing to attack one of the factions together.

After inquiring about the details of the exchange, the two prepared to secretly attack the Blood Refining Hall. After all, the exchange location was in Huqi Mountain, which was the base camp of the Ghost King Sect, and unless the two of them poured out, they would not be able to take the Ghost King and his party at all.

After discussion, the two of them each led a dozen people to an ambush on a mountain peak between Kongsang Mountain and Huqi Mountain, and when the three of them returned, they suddenly attacked.

In order not to startle the snakes, the number of people they brought was not large, but they were all top masters in the door, especially Duanmu Ancestor, Bai Poison Zi, Meng Ji, Zhou Yin and others, all of whom were famous masters in the Demon Dao, and their strength was not inferior to that of the Vampire Ancestor.

"yes, long time no see. The last time we met, the fairy was still the master of a faction, why did the fairy become someone else's vassal when we met this time? The poison god said quietly.

"The Hehuan faction is a small family, with a shallow foundation, and the concubine is a woman's family, so it is difficult to support it alone, so it is natural to find a backer. Unlike the old predecessors of the Poison God, who are masters and talented people, the unification of the Holy Sect is just around the corner. Mrs. Sanmiao said with a smile, the brilliance in her beautiful eyes flowed, and she secretly used the technique of seduction when she spoke, making most of the masters in the field become dull.

"Humph!"

Yu Yangzi snorted lightly, woke up the people in the audience from Mrs. Sanmiao's confusion, and then said coldly: "Without further ado, hand over the Book of Heaven, we may be able to spare your lives." ”

"Book of Heaven, what Book of Heaven? The concubine doesn't know what Brother Yuyangzi is talking about? Mrs. Sanmiao said with a puzzled expression.

"Don't think about quibbling, you exchanged the Book of Heaven with the Ghost King Sect today, do you think this matter can be hidden from others?" Yu Yangzi sneered.

"Someone must be framing us in this matter, Brother Dao shouldn't have fallen for someone else's plan to kill people with a knife." Mrs. Sam Miao said.

When the poison god and Yu Yangzi heard this, their faces couldn't help but change, their expressions were gloomy, and they thought about the details carefully, the more they thought about it, the more they felt a little strange, in the dark, it seemed that someone really deliberately leaked this matter to them, and this matter was definitely inseparable from the Ghost King Sect.

However, the matter has come to this point, there is no way back, it is better to take down the three people of the Blood Refining Hall first, seize the Book of Heaven, and be more wary of the Ghost King Sect in the future.

"Do it!"

The poison god and Yu Yangzi glanced at each other, decided to fight quickly, shouted loudly, and burst out at the same time.

The poison god flipped his palm, and a small dark brown seal appeared in his palm, and a lifelike small snake was carved on the top of the seal. He raised his hand and threw it, and the small seal flew up in a slippery way, and the little snake on the seal seemed to come to life, spitting out a dark green poisonous gas, which swirled around the treasure seal.

This thing is the inheritance treasure of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, the "Ten Thousand Poisons Divine Seal", which can hardly shake the Nine Heavens Divine Soldiers, and its power is really not to be underestimated.

"Go!"

The Poison God spat lightly, stretched out his fingers, and the Ten Thousand Poison God Seal carried a strong and undispersed green gas, and headed towards Qi Fang to suppress it.

Qi Fang grabbed it with his backhand, and a sword as bright as autumn water, emitting a faint cyan light, appeared in his palm, and the sword rose to the sky, like a huge cyan pillar of light, slashing towards the divine seal from Feizhen.

"Bang!"

There was a bang.

The sword slash collided with the Ten Thousand Poison God Seal, and thick dark green smoke billowed out, entangled the cyan sword like a small snake, and climbed down the sword light.

A piercing "whoosh" sounded, and where the green gas snake passed, the cyan sword was actually corroded by it, turning black, emitting a choking smell.

"Slash!"

Qi Fang's divine power was destroyed, and the cyan sword suddenly made a big move, shaking the dark green snake away, and slashing back the Ten Thousand Poison Divine Seal.

The poison god stretched out his hand, and the Ten Thousand Poison God Seal flew into his palm, with a faint smile on his face.

Qi Fang's gaze fell on the Qingsong sword, and he couldn't help but stare at it, only to see a zigzag black mark appear on the clear sword, which was exactly the same as the trace of the dark green snake crawling.