"This ...... Is this thing really harmless to men?" Wei Wu's conscience was a hundred uneasy, what Du Chuanchang had in his hand was the most dangerous thing in the world for him at this time, but he couldn't refuse what Du Chuanchang gave, he didn't want to save Du's face.

"Guarantee is only good!" Du Chuanchang leaned his face closer to Wei Wuliang, mysteriously, and said with a lewd smile: "Even if a man takes this thing by mistake, it is just a cold qi gathering in the intestines, and it will be fine if you squat for a while in the place of reincarnation of the five grains, it is not poisonous at all, it is just a cold food, but if a woman takes it, in addition to aphrodisiac, she can also force the woman to expel Yuan Yin, a dose of medicine, even if it is a chaste martyr, she must keep intercourse with a man for six hours, otherwise the effect of the medicine will never go away!" Within six hours, that woman will definitely turn all her essence into Yuan Yin, and give it to the man who is happy with her through that matter, and she herself will definitely burn out her life and die! Normally, it is a man's kidney deficiency when she has intercourse, but this magic medicine can make a man nourish yin and nourish his kidneys and prolong his life, but it is only a woman who takes it! This kind of magic medicine is a prescription that this sect has been seeking back from the Red Devil Blood Refining Sect that was very popular at that time thousands of years ago, and it has been developed for thousands of years! As Du Chuanchang spoke, a look of pride slowly appeared on his face, as if this immoral poison was a great contribution made by the Poison Dragon Sect to all mankind.

"Then what is the name of this holy medicine? There must be a name, right?" Wei Wuliang couldn't help but feel hot in his heart after listening to Du Chuanchang's introduction. He understood that the pink bottle in Du Chuanchang's hand was not just an aphrodisiac, but a strange thing that snatched people's essence, this kind of evil thing that has the same effect as the lost "Snatching Yuan Dan" is the remnant of the real ancient evil way, not the so-called means of the devil's way. Snatching people's essence, this is a way to harm others and benefit oneself, and it is also the fastest way to obtain a large amount of vitality, Wei Wuliang looked at the small bottle in Du Chuanchang's hand, just like looking at a large handful of precious pure vitality, looking at a large handful of divine cultivation, his eyes became hotter and hotter.

"Zhile San!" Du Chuanchang proudly reported the name of the poison, and then said: "This kind of holy medicine, the material is scarce, it is extremely difficult to refine, the deity as the chief, but was given three bottles by the master, after using up, there is no more, because the deity himself can't make this kind of anti-heaven thing...... Old man, take it, put it away carefully, this is the deity especially rewarding you!" After Du Chuanchang finished speaking, he gritted his teeth secretly, and forced the medicine bottle into Wei Wuliang's hand. His movements seemed to be really generous, but he knew to himself how distressed he was doing this! This was a holy medicine of the Evil Dao Supreme Treasure level!

Wei Wuliang was naturally grateful, Feng Lieshan was naturally blushing and helpless, only Yan Guiluo had a calm expression, this magic power pavilion's stick, no matter what time it was, he was a dead man with a rigid and dogmatic face.

The team of the Demon Dao was still mighty, and they drove majestically to the valley where the Divine Sword Gate was located.

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"Kill Brother Matt, wait for me!" At the same time, Silver Dust was approaching the camp of the Divine Sword Gate at high speed.

At the same time, the Holy Water Sect that Wang Shenhai had been looking forward to sounded and lifted into the air.

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"Wang Shenhai, what are you doing!" Wan Jianxin looked at his former best junior brother in disbelief, looking at the swarthy little man in front of him who followed him like a fart from morning to night, shouting and begging him to teach him a few swordsmanship, and watched in disbelief as he raised the sword in his hand, the tip of the sword pointed at his throat.

"I'm sorry, Senior Brother Wan, in order for my brother to have a good home for the rest of his life and be a decent person, my brother only has ......" Wang Shenhai's swarthy face was filled with abnormal flushes, and his black and white eyes flashed with inexplicable brilliance, it was not excitement, not excitement, not anger or hatred, but a kind of distorted madness.

Wang Shenhai moved forward step by step, while Wan Jianxin could only retreat step by step. Several times, Wan Jianxin's hand climbed onto the wooden handle of the "Tianchong" on his waist, but he let go again and again. No, I can't draw my sword towards the same door, my ten thousand sword hearts will never draw my sword to the brothers who get along with each other day and night in the Divine Sword Gate! My ten thousand sword hearts must not be that kind of person! My sword must not be stained with such evil blood. No, Wan Jianxin shouted at himself over and over again in his heart. The oath made at the entrance ceremony was a lifelong motto for Wan Jianxin, no matter how different his appearance was, no matter how cold and casual his personality was, no matter how treacherous and dangerous his situation was, he could not break the oath he had taken seriously. This is the principle and will not change due to any changes in the external environment.

"What are you talking about? Wang Shenhai, you said a decent life, isn't it very decent now? Are you ...... The third seat among the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect!" Wan Jianxin retreated faster and faster. In the face of Wan Jianxin, who would never retreat without a fight in the distraction period or even in the merge period, when facing his fellow brothers, especially when he was with him day and night, almost no different from his relatives, Wang Shenhai, he didn't even have the courage to draw his sword!

This is Wan Jianxin, with an exaggerated appearance, a cold face and a hot heart, he is better than anyone else when facing the enemy, but when facing his own people, he can't be tough at all. He's an affectionate man, he's a man who can only be knocked out from behind.

Wan Jianxin retreated, but gradually couldn't turn around. The 24 disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, each armed with a sharp sword, surrounded him.

"Why are you all like this? What the hell is going on?" Wan Jianxin was surrounded by 24 of his best junior brothers and sisters, and his voice trembled, this was the first time in his life that he felt so desperate. "Wang Shenhai, Wang Yunguang, Senior Sister Li, what's wrong with you? You all fell for the evil arts?" he put his hand on the hilt of the sword for the last time, and he even pulled out the saber at his waist by three inches, but he almost used up all his strength just by doing such an action. The nine-fold Gangfeng is useless to him, the comprehension of "Killing Dao" is useless to him, the superb swordsmanship is useless to him, and even the identity of the chief of the Divine Sword Sect, the title of "the next head", and the praise of "the first master of youth" are all useless to him.

His right hand hung down silently, without the slightest strength, as if it were the Waterloo of life.

"Senior Brother Wan. Wang Shenhai, who was standing in front of him, moved the tip of the sword down a little bit, pointing at his heart, and then forcibly twisted the muscles of his face, forced himself to put on an ugly smile like crying, and said softly, even with a hint of pleading: "You can't give the dignity of so many of our brothers and sisters, and even the current Divine Sword Gate can't give ......."

"Are you planning to betray the sect!?" Wan Jianxin suddenly shouted: "Wang Shenhai, tell Senior Brother, who have you taken refuge into?Is the Demon Wei Pavilion or the Poisonous Dragon Sect?What did they give you?! What did they promise!How did those Demon Dao demons deceive you, tell Senior Brother!Say it as it is! Senior Brother doesn't believe it, there is anything in this world that is more important than the morality of the Master!" His hand suddenly bounced up, and he was almost about to reach the hilt of the sword at his waist——(To be continued.) )