Chapter 379: Heroes (4)

At that moment, there was no sound above the mourning hall except for the angry wheezing of Fan Xiong and Cheng Wuya, and a new generation of Ten Thousand Poison Sect Masters was about to be born.

Suddenly, at the moment when everyone was holding their breath, Duan Rushan let out a heart-rending roar, and the box in his hand and the vital Ten Thousand Poison Divine Seal actually fell to the ground. All the people were shocked and looked at him together, and after a moment they were all shocked.

I saw that Duan Rushan, who was invincible just now, was trembling all over his body at this moment, and his face had completely lost his blood, especially his two hands, which had turned into a strange dark black color in the blink of an eye.

A moment later, a low sound of flapping wings came from his hand, and a strange flying insect flew between his fingers.

All the people present were all senior figures in the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, although the strange insect flew extremely fast, but almost all of them had already seen it clearly, and the Hundred Poison Zi first exclaimed: "Seven-tailed centipede, that's a seven-tailed centipede!" ”

This voice was like a heart-shaking roar, shocking everyone, everyone looked at Duan Rushan together, only to see that his whole body was shaking more and more, and an old man next to him just wanted to reach out to pull, but his hand only touched his clothes slightly, and suddenly his body shook, and he flew backwards with a loud scream, and his right hand was black in a moment.

The vampire old demon standing in the distance had his pupils contracted, and said astringently: "'Rotten flesh moss'......"

The poisoned old man exclaimed loudly, and the other old man next to him didn't think about it, roared, picked up a chair leg that fell next to him, and slashed at his right hand. It seems that he is afraid that if he takes it for a while, his hand will suffer the same fate.

The legs of the chair flew in the air, and everyone dodged.

At this moment, Duan Rushan's face was already full of black gas, and everyone could clearly see that his two hands that were completely black had a pop of skin cracking. It was already black blood.

For a moment, but the creepy "poof, poof, poof" sound was heard non-stop, and Duan Rushan, the two most poisonous poisons in the world, exploded all over his body, splashed black blood, fell to the ground, and after struggling for a while, he didn't move anymore.

Fan Xiong looked at this junior brother who was rampant a moment ago, but now he has returned to the West. Suddenly turned around and shouted loudly: "Qin Wuyan, you treacherous brute, get out of here!" ”

Everyone suddenly woke up to the fact that the "carrion moss" was poisonous and vicious, and it was one of the most vicious things in the world, even in the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, only the poison god could use it, and Fan Xiong, Cheng Wuya, Duan Rushan and the other three could not use this thing only for cultivation.

And the seven-tailed centipede is a poisonous and rare thing. There has always been only a personal collection of the poison god, and this time the two poisons appeared at the same time. In this small box of the Ten Thousand Poison Divine Seal, it is clear that it must have been Qin Wuyan who deceived everyone and secretly poisoned him.

All of a sudden, everyone in the mourning hall was in danger, and everyone quietly looked around them. I was afraid that Qin Wuyan's figure would suddenly appear from his side. Duan Rushan's death was so terrible that no one was not shocked and frightened.

At this moment, no one even dared to come out of the atmosphere in the mourning hall, only Duan Rushan's corpse, and the drops of black blood slowly fell. When it touched the ground, it made a slight hissing sound, and it burned a small hole out, and in the blink of an eye, there were small holes around the corpse, which showed the intensity of the poison.

"Hehe, what's the matter, two senior brothers, the elders are worshipped, we haven't seen each other for a while, it's rare that everyone thinks of me like this!" A calm and peaceful voice suddenly came in from outside the mourning hall, everyone was shaken, and when they looked out, they saw Qin Wuyan change his clothes, take off his sackcloth and filial piety clothes, and change into the clothes he wore on weekdays, with a smile on his face, and slowly walked in. And the sharp-eyed man had already seen that above his shoulder, there was a small strange worm, which was none other than the seven-tailed centipede.

Fan Xiong said hatefully: "Is it your poison?" ”

Qin Wuyan seemed to ignore everyone at this moment, stepped forward in a big way, came to Duan Rushan's corpse, and in front of everyone's eyes, stretched out his hand to pick up the extremely poisonous Ten Thousand Poison God Seal.

Fan Xiong and Cheng Wuya's eyes contracted, and Cheng Wuya sneered: "Okay! Little junior brother, the three of us really underestimate you. ”

Qin Wuyan smiled and said: "Second senior brother said that he was joking, in fact, with the strength of the three senior brothers, it was really easy to take the life of the junior brother, and the junior brother did not dare to resist." It's just that the master told me a thousand times before he died, saying that now the Ghost King Sect and the Hehuan Sect are all looking at each other, and the three senior brothers are not a big deal, so I must accept the position of the master of the door, so as not to destroy the hundreds of years of foundation of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. The younger brother was raised by the master since he was a child, and the teacher was deeply gracious and did not dare to disobey, so he had to use a little trick to make the three senior brothers suffer. ”

Fan Xiong said angrily: "Phew, do you think you will win now, sue you, the first person Lao Tzu will kill is you!" After that, he turned his head to Cheng Wuya and shouted: "Second brother, this kid is too vicious, let's kill this person first, and then we will divide the world equally." ”

Cheng Wuya immediately said: "Okay, let's go!" ”

In the midst of the shouting, I saw that the two of them were about to rush up, and when the hundred poisoners, bloodsucking old demons and others who were following behind them were about to follow when they saw this, Qin Wuyan said lightly: "A few elders, you have also seen it now, my senior brothers are really not a good person, you want to come and kill me, not to mention that just because I have a seven-tailed centipede and carrion moss, can you defeat me." Even if you work together to kill me, and follow these two wastes, do you think that the future will be better, will you be able to defeat the Ghost King Sect and the Hehuan Sect, and will you be able to escape under the encirclement and suppression of those people in the righteous path? ”

The Hundred Poisons and the Vampire Old Demon, Duanmu Old Ancestor and the others stopped in amazement, the two major poisons that Qin Wuyan used on Duan Rushan's body just now could not be used by people who were not deeply aware of the true transmission of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate Poison Sutra, although they had been in the Ten Thousand Poison Gate for many years, they still couldn't reach that point, and they were really afraid of Qin Wuyan, a young man who looked young. Hearing Qin Wuyan say these words this time, he hesitated for a while, and he didn't move forward anymore.

And many other people who followed Duan Rushan would not obey Fan Xiong and Cheng Wuya's orders in the first place, and most of them were looking at each other at this moment, at a loss. Qin Wuyan looked at everyone. smiled and said: "Everyone, I promise that as long as I take over the position of the head of the door below, I will definitely ignore the previous suspicions. ”

In the angry and anxious eyes of Fan Xiong and Cheng Wuya. Everyone looked at each other for a long time, and then the Hundred Poisons first retreated, and after a while, the Vampire Old Demon, Duanmu Old Ancestor, and the Four Elders of the Poison Sect also slowly walked aside, leaving only Qin Wuyan and the three senior brothers Fan Xiong and Cheng Wuya standing in the field.

Fan Xiong had a desperate look on his face, knowing that the general trend had gone, and Cheng Wuyan's face was even more dead. Qin Wuyan still had a faint smile on his face, but in his heart he was also resentful, what he hated at the moment was not the two senior brothers in front of him who were already dying, but Cangsong Daoren. Originally, he had already made a plan. Let the three senior brothers kill each other, but it is by no means such a large-scale fight, as long as these three senior brothers are removed, he will naturally be able to control the power of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.

Unexpectedly, Cangsong Daoren suddenly intervened that night, causing the dispute between the three factions to cause a big scuffle, and the original profound strength of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect was wiped out in the civil war. Qin Wuyan was angry and sad at the moment, and he really wanted to split Cangsong Dao's life in half. But thinking about it, Cangsong Dao people don't see a single figure at the moment. Qin Wuyan could only endure it dumbly.

Now surrounded by a group of heroes, if the Ten Thousand Poisons Gate is too deep. Didn't you make a wedding dress for someone else!? Cang Song knew this truth, how could Qin Wuyan not understand?

Fan Xiong, Cheng Wuya, and Duan Rushan, the three idiots, the poison god's plan to fake his death this time was to test the actions of the Dire in order to respond to the move. On the other hand, that is, to get rid of these three complete fools! Although it would take a lot of money to wipe out the forces of these three Poison God disciples, it was better than really splitting the Ten Thousand Poison Sect in the future. For the scheming old man of the poison god, he has always understood the truth of the strong man's broken wrist, and he will never hesitate to do this kind of thing again.

But. Originally, he faked his death this time, just to escape into the shadows to help his little disciple Qin Wuyan take over his position, when the time comes, he will be able to stabilize people's hearts internally and keep the foundation of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, and externally, he will be able to further cooperate with Dire and strive for a favorable shape.

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The situation in the field is unpredictable, and now that Qin Wuyan has won the battle, he looked at the two senior brothers with a victorious smile, and said leisurely: "Two senior brothers, don't you apologize in front of the master's spirit......

It's just that they didn't expect that until this moment, Fan Xiong and Cheng Wuya, the two idiots, still refused to stop, they looked at each other and knew that the situation here had fallen into decline, and it was impossible to cure it with heavy medicine, so Fan Xiongqiang suddenly drank with his strength!

"Senior brothers, at the moment, the two of us have no power to fight back, but we can't see this despicable boy sit back and enjoy his success, junior brothers and elders, no matter who kills this Qin Wuyan today, the two of us will serve him as the master, how about being the master of this Ten Thousand Poisons Sect!?"

The originally stable scene was suddenly turbulent again, and the fire of desire that had been calmed down burned again, and it was really coveted outside the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, so that the elites in the Ten Thousand Poison Gate would naturally suffer heavy losses, and even if they cleared the scourge in the door at that time, it would be equivalent to putting themselves in a place of no return, and they could only wait for others to come and harvest.

It must not be so...

Qin Wuyan clenched his fists, but he didn't move... At present, he can't solve the matter, and the only thing he can rely on is the master who is still lying in the coffin of the mourning hall. At this moment, although he is in the coffin, he is not ignorant of things outside, I believe that if this situation continues, the poison god will naturally not be able to continue to sing this play, and can only appear...

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the coffin above the mourning hall to make a loud noise, and the poisonous god who had obviously "died" had reappeared, and the disciples who were about to start the melee were naturally suddenly stopped...

"Bastard thing!"

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"Good! All right! Come together, I want to see the faces of you shameless villains! ”

Seeing Lu Xueqi join the battle group, Dao Xuan Zhenren laughed angrily, stretched out his hand to block it, and the thick sleeved robe suddenly swept away several blue sword qi that Lu Xueqi had just emitted, and after three years of practice, Lu Xueqi, who stepped into the Shangqing Dynasty in one fell swoop, as a sword cultivator, her strength can also be called outstanding, but first, most of the people she cultivated were magic swords, not simple sword qi. In this way, the greatest power cannot be exerted, and the two, Dao Xuan is not only amazingly powerful, but also knows the strengths of the family, and it is really difficult to support Lu Xueqi against him.

"I'm coming!"

Don't wait for the Jueyi Fairy to fall into a crisis, behind him. Zhang Xiaofan, who was dressed in a black robe, roared, and a gray storm was set off on the soul devouring stick again, and when he turned around, he threw himself into the battle formation together! Compared to Lu Xueqi, he is more able to engage Dao Xuan Zhenren head-on with his multi-door Xuan Gong, if it is not for cultivation to suppress, he can even win with the uniqueness of Yuan Gong alone, and now, only if he resists the attack of Dao Xuan Zhenren from the front, they have a chance of winning.

A gray whirlwind flashed. Connected with the black demonic qi again, the two fought against each other, just like the situation just now, the two sides were even dead! Zhang Xiaofan clenched the soul devouring rod, hurriedly urged the true yuan in his body, and in the middle of swallowing, he exhaled the demonic qi that escaped around Dao Xuan Zhenren's body, and the black demonic aura that was originally unstoppable disappeared under this urge!

"Ah!!h

On the contrary. It was a miserable howl from the Dao Xuan Zhenren in front of him, and the black qi dissipated. As if he had been greatly tortured, after a hard fight head-on, Dao Xuan Zhenren took a few steps back, staring at Zhang Xiaofan's side with unkind eyes, and remained silent, changing his previous unscrupulous posture. It seems that there is a taboo about what happened just now.

… Effective!

Although I don't know why the Dao Xuan real person has become what he is now, no matter what, if you want to defeat or even kill Dao Xuan head-on, it is impossible at present. Then the only hope is to be able to suppress him for the time being... Tong guò just stumbled upon the method!

It's just that Dao Xuan didn't want to give him this opportunity.

After circling for a while, Dao Xuan Zhenren urged the true power in his body again, and with a finger to the sky, a streamer suddenly rushed into the sky, making it impossible to guess! Although Zhang Xiaofan didn't know how to deal with it, he suddenly felt like a big enemy, in his memory, such a scene seemed very familiar, but he couldn't think about it carefully.

"Xiao Fan! Get out of the way! ”

At this moment, Su Ru opened her mouth to advise! While protecting the unconscious Tian Buyi, she couldn't participate in the battle, but her eyesight was not bad at all. This kind of power is the precursor of the Qingyun Wonderful Method!

And in Dao Xuan's hands, the power that such a supreme magic technique could exert was absolutely terrifying. Just like the ancient sword of the Immortal that was cut head-on back then, it was unstoppable.

Xiao Fan was puzzled, but he was already one step slower, Dao Xuan Zhenren rose into the air, stepped on the void continuously, and ascended to the sky in seven steps! Although he did not hold a magic weapon in his hand, the brilliance of the sky was completely black and melted into his raised right hand! An unprecedented skill allows him to not be limited to the ordinary eyes of monks, even if he can't have a treasure in his hand, but Dao Xuan Zhenren can still do it, and he can still drive the heavenly thunder! And now, the methods he can use are even more terrifying!

Excalibur and Thunder!

Zhang Xiaofan frowned, and clenched the soul devouring rod with both hands, he had seen this supreme magic method, so he knew the mystery even more, when the seven veins were martial arts, the immature divine sword and thunder true trick almost made him die without a place to be buried, so, if Dao Xuan Zhenren personally cast the spell, this true trick would be terrifying to what Cheng dù, naturally it is self-evident...

However, at the moment when Dao Xuan Zhenren cast the spell, behind Zhang Xiaofan, a clear and beautiful figure also went against the sky, and the blue sword in his hand was unsheathed - the Tianya Divine Sword pointed straight to the sky!

Then, there is the heavenly sound from the mouth of the goddess of ice and snow!

"Nine Heavens Xuansha, turned into divine thunder, brilliant heavenly might, with a sword to lead the !!"

I have a sword cultivation, and now my mana is on display! Lu Xueqi went against the sky, and in the face of the supreme true trick of Dao Xuan Zhenren, she didn't dodge or dodge, and even wanted to use the same secret method to fight head-on!?

No matter how much hesitation, it is already too late. The thunder of the two sides converged, and the sky fell into a dark cloud, very dark, from the nine heavens, the god thunder power can fall in the sky, there is nothing to do, and nothing dares to be!

Dao Xuan Zhenren waved his hand angrily, Lu Xueqi also drew his sword, but the thunder on both sides was generally terrifying, and in the blink of an eye, it was already an extreme conflict, and it was a bang!

Sword to palm, light to light!

After a dazzling scene, the dark clouds dissipated, and the same thunder and divine power also disappeared one after another...

Lu Xueqi fell slowly, but Dao Xuan Zhenren raised his palm and attacked again! At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan came from a green-clothed figure again, and the sad flowers in his hands bloomed in an instant, scattering flowers and rain all over the sky, accounting for the sneak attack, and for a moment or three, he actually trapped Dao Xuan Zhenren in it!

The person who came was none other than Baguio who rushed here from Zangfengzhai with Zhang Xiaofan!

I haven't seen her for many years, and the little girl is no longer the child who could only block the sword with her body back then, and now she is also extraordinary, stepping into the realm of liberation! Although his feet are one step slower than Zhang Xiaofan, how can he not help when he sees his sweetheart fighting viciously? As for Xiao Fan's previous instructions to her to "not expose lightly". Naturally, I can't take care of it at the moment.

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And over and over again.

Today, Dao Xuan Zhenren wanted to kill Tian Buyi, but like this, it was this group of juniors who helped each other recklessly, and what was even more infuriating was that even the demon sect demon girl appeared under the Tongtian Peak of Qingyun Mountain, such a situation. Dao Xuan Zhenren, who was already delirious, couldn't tolerate it, and under the anger, he couldn't take care of it a lot, and the kung fu in his hands was also three points stronger.

"Evil obstacles! Evil creature! ”

Loud voices!

Dao Xuan Zhenren was in the rain of flowers, a dark green Dao robe suddenly bulged, and above the sky, the black wind of Dao Dao appeared, and in the blink of an eye, it was all poured into the body of the crazy demon, and the already terrifying demon power was raised again. When he raised his head again, Dao Xuan Zhenren looked up to the sky and roared, and as soon as he stretched out his arms, he shook back all the surrounding flowers and rain, and the terrifying demon roar shook for nine days!

"Be careful!"

Zhang Xiaofan took the lead to catch up, blocking the vast demonic power, and the gray light on the soul devouring rod was bright, blocking all the black demonic qi that was chasing Baguio. The two of them worked together, and this was the time to keep safe...

Lu Xueqi and Su Ru are here. Although he was also surprised why Xiao Fan would return to Qingyunmen with Baguio, this is obviously not a good time to be held accountable... If you can't properly deal with Dao Xuan Zhenren, the disaster of Qingyunmen is approaching, and I am afraid that it will inevitably be ruined by then.

"Baguio, Lu... Senior sister, help me. ”

Zhang Xiaofan spoke. In the face of supreme demonic might, it is impossible for ordinary methods to stop Dao Xuan Zhenren, he clenched the soul devouring in his hand, even if he was unwilling, but there was only one way.

"I hope you two will attract each other's attention first. I have a way, or may... Or you can temporarily capture Dao Xuan Zhenren. ”

Hearing this, Baguio immediately responded yes, but Lu Xueqi hesitated for a moment, but could only nod.

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Southern Xinjiang, Qilidong.

After a night of hard fighting, when the day dawned, southern Xinjiang was a little more gloomy.

Last night, although Liuying made a timely move, so that a large number of beast tides did not invade immediately, but no matter what, the battle between Miao Li still added a lot of lives... Whether it is the Miao or the Li people, both sides are descendants of the Wu tribe, and it is really against heaven and earth to kill each other in such a way.

Until now, when I woke up, I realized that a qiē was empty, and right and wrong only left a blood and tears, and the homeland was gone.

Liuying sat cross-legged on the altar, he didn't open his eyes, but his ears were full of the weepings of the people of the southern frontier

After a fierce battle, before they could heal the grief of losing their loved ones, the people of southern Xinjiang had to leave their homes again, far from the places where they had lived for generations...

But what could he do?

"Sir..."

In front of him, the Miao patriarch Tumagu bowed deeply and bowed to Liuying.

"Take the big wizard to say, say that the whole clan in southern Xinjiang, thank you for the grace of saving your life."

The seven-foot-tall man had tears in his eyes, as the head of a clan, he couldn't protect his family and defend the clan, but he could only flee far away, this powerlessness, this shame, as if he was going to smash his backbone. Even, if there is no person in front of him, the descendants of southern Xinjiang may not even have this last ray of life.

"Don't thank me..."

Liuying didn't open his eyes, but just continued to sit - what qualifications did he have to accept the gratitude of the people of Southern Xinjiang? Isn't it all because of the mistakes of his own ancestors that he finally got to where he is today? Mo Xue is empty, but he can't slash the enemy, so what qualifications do he have to thank him?

Let's go... Let's go...

Leaving here now may also be a good thing for the people of the southern frontier, and perhaps, they will never again suffer such formless suffering. And for himself, in this way, this has become a stage where you can let go and fight.

Airplanes...

With a soft groan, Mo Xuejian slowly showed its form in his palm again, and Liuying sat on the altar with the sword in his arms, with white hair, but he didn't know when it began to change, and every wisp of it slowly revealed a little ink black. (To be continued......)