The huge pain caused Yan Yuncheng to curl up in a ball, his whole body kept trembling, the sweat had already soaked the back of his clothes, Zhan Zhen and the others panicked all of a sudden, but they didn't know what to do, and their expressions were extremely anxious.

Wisps of black-green mist began to escape from Yan Yuncheng's body, emitting a strange and pungent fragrance, this fragrance was very uncomfortable, this situation did not last long, Yan Yuncheng's whole body no longer trembled, and Qingyan quickly helped him up.

"Cloud City, what the hell is going on?" everyone was puzzled.

"It's chalcedony!" Yan Yuncheng said with a breath of turbidity.

Chalcedony dendrobium is a treasure between heaven and earth, generally this kind of heaven and earth treasure is born with a suppressive effect on some low-grade poisons, although the poison is strange and treacherous, but compared with chalcedony dendrobium, it is still a bright moon firefly.

The reason why Yanyun City was in such severe pain was that the chalcedony dendrobium was driving away the 'Silent Cold Cicada', and compared with the superiority of the two, the 'Silent Like a Cold Cicada' was naturally defeated and forced out of Yanyun City's body.

'Silenced as a cold cicada' was forced out, Yan Yuncheng regained control of the spiritual power, the Taixuan True Sutra in his body was running, and the spiritual power was surging like a great river, and his eyes looked at the people of the Ghost Cicada Clan.

Seeing that Yan Yuncheng was able to recover her spiritual power, the eyes of the old woman of the Ghost Cicada clan were obviously full of fear, no one knew the weirdness of 'Silent as a Cicada' better than her, and the person in front of her was able to expel 'Silent as a Cicada' by himself, which had to move her, her face became more and more gloomy, and the killing intent on her body surged out without reservation.

originally thought that it was a matter of nine out of ten, but now that there is a variable in Yanyun City, the old woman no longer waits and sees, and directly orders the people of the Ghost Cicada Clan to take action and kill them.

Yan Yuncheng came out of the crowd and protected the others behind him, they were no longer able to use their strength, and their physical strength was also fading, time could not be dragged on any longer, he had to find a way to save him, and the spiritual power spear appeared directly in his hand.

The spear was thrown, the spiritual power rolled, the momentum was strong, and the three people were directly penetrated, nailed to the ground, and the spiritual power under their feet had already come to the center of the crowd, and the spears gathered again, and the spiritual light flew everywhere, and suddenly a miserable howl sounded, and the ground was lying horizontally and vertically.

Dealing with these people who refine the virtual realm, it is undoubtedly easy for Yan Yuncheng to grasp, chopping melons and vegetables, and after a while, the people who can fight in the refining virtual realm of the entire Ghost Cicada clan are all lying on the ground wailing and screaming, and the only one who is still standing is the old woman.

"Squeak!"

I saw that the old woman's whole body trembled violently, her upper and lower lips trembled very quickly, and a harsh sound turned into a circle of dark ripples visible to the naked eye, like ripples oscillating towards Yan Yuncheng and the others.

Attacked by the dark ripples, everyone suddenly felt pain and tearing, and their bodies trembled and palpitated, Yan Yuncheng immediately sealed the hearing, but found that the dark sound ripples were extremely weird, and it was useless to seal the hearing It directly acted on the people of the divine soul, tearing the divine soul.

The pain of tearing souls made Zhan Zhen and several people have a headache, they all held on to the headache and did not want to live, their teeth clenched, and a trace of blood flowed out, their faces were as pale as snow, and they kept letting out painful roars, and everyone was in danger.

Yan Yuncheng's face was bruised, and he endured the violent tearing pain of his soul, and a trace of starlight began to overflow under his feet, and the starlight gathered but did not disperse, only to see an afterimage left, Yan Yuncheng had already flashed in front of the old woman, and the spiritual power spear suddenly stabbed out, and the qi penetrated through Changhong, penetrating the old woman's heart.

The old woman showed an inexplicable look of horror, and then she sensed that the old woman's vitality was dissipating, and finally turned into a dead body, but Yan Yuncheng did not have the joy of hitting it with a blow at the moment, and an inexplicable crisis lingered in his heart.

"Die!"

A strange sound like gear friction came from behind Yan Yuncheng, Yan Yuncheng was shocked, and the speed of the starlight flash under his feet reached the extreme, but he still couldn't dodge the opponent's attack, and was hit in the back by it heavily.

Yan Yuncheng's back was hit, and a blood hole the size of a copper coin appeared, and a trace of black qi was coiled on it, Yan Yuncheng had to go all out to mobilize spiritual power to wear out the black qi, and the figure of the old woman appeared at this time, but it was unscathed.

"You?"

Yan Yuncheng's eyes were full of surprise, he had obviously killed the old woman, and the old woman's body was clearly still lying there, but at this moment, he saw another identical old woman standing in front of him, which was really weird.

"Boom!"

The old woman's mouth let out an extremely ugly laugh, her drooping eyes showed ridicule and disdain, and a tube-like artifact the size of a thumb in her hand, a foot long, and as black as ink appeared in her hand, and the ghostly patterns on the tubular utensils were gloomy.

"Are you surprised?" the old woman's voice was hoarse, and it seemed that she was not very proficient in Yanyu.

Yan Yuncheng ignored the old woman, staring at her with gloomy eyes, the black qi was weird and abnormal, he didn't dare to relax in the slightest, and he was still trying his best to wear out the black qi.

"I will sacrifice you to Lord Ghost Cicada, so there is no need for a dead person to know, it is your supreme honor to be able to become Lord Ghost Cicada's sacrifice, and now you can dedicate yourself to Lord Ghost Cicada. ”

The old woman was very confident in her blow, and she approached Yan Yuncheng without any scruples, and the tubular artifact in her hand went towards Yan Yuncheng, directly piercing into Yan Yuncheng's heart, and suddenly a huge sucking force spread throughout her body, and the blood in her body surged uncontrollably towards the tube-shaped thing.

Yan Yuncheng was still suppressing and extinguishing the black qi at the moment, and he couldn't spare the energy to resist the tubular artifact at all, so he could only watch his blood being absorbed by the tubular artifact, and soon he found that the blood in his body had decreased by one-third, and it was just a matter of time before he was sucked dry.

Just when Yan Yun City was about to be sucked dry, a dazzling iron and blood light erupted from his body, and the iron and blood light was full of killing aura, and it fell directly on the tubular artifact, and the tubular artifact that was still devouring Yan Yun City's blood was shrouded in iron and blood light, and immediately stopped devouring.

The old woman was caught off guard by the sudden burst of iron-blooded light, her eyes were full of fear, the breath on the iron-blooded light made her tremble, and she was about to flee immediately, but her body had already been fixed by the iron-blooded light, and she couldn't move.

I saw that the blood that had been swallowed by the tubular artifact was returning to Yanyun City's body along the same path, and the blood that returned to the body was still emitting a faint fluorescence, becoming more and more crystal bright.

After a while, the iron-blooded light converged and disappeared, and all the blood in Yan Yuncheng's body returned, and she felt as if there was something more than before, but the old woman in front of her was shriveled all over her body at this time, and her breath was abnormally weak and she could die at any time.

At this time, Yan Yuncheng couldn't let her die, Zhan Zhen and the others were all unconscious at the moment, the poison of "silence like a chilling cicada" on their bodies had not yet been resolved, and this old woman still had a role.

"Say, how can this poison of 'silencing like a cicada' be solved?" Yan Yuncheng stepped forward and asked.

"Boom!" the old woman still had a sarcastic face, and did not speak.

"If you don't say it, believe it or not, I'll let your people disappear from your face one by one. Yan Yuncheng was worried about Zhan Zhen and the others, so he said ruthlessly.

Hearing Yan Yuncheng's words, there was a hint of strangeness in the old woman's eyes, but she quickly returned to her sarcastic tone and kept silent.

"Bang!"

A cloud of blood mist erupted in the air, and the head of a Ghost Cicada Clan clansman who had just attacked Yanyun City directly exploded.

The old woman's face twitched, she closed her eyes, and remained silent.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Three crackling sounds sounded, and there were three more corpses on the ground.

"Grandma, just say it!"

"yes, or everyone will die!"

"Woo, I don't want to die!"

......

A series of killings made the defense line in the hearts of the people of the Ghost Cicada clan completely collapse, and many people cried in horror, begging the old woman to tell the antidote.

When the old woman heard the sad cries of the clansmen, her eyelids lifted with difficulty, her eyes were full of sadness, and finally she spoke, and said in an obscure voice: "I can detoxify them, but you must let my clansmen go." ”

Yan Yuncheng was silent for a moment, although the Ghost Cicada Clan made a move on them, but after all, it did not cause them substantial harm, he was not the kind of person who was extremely vicious, and the Ghost Cicada Clan had not caused him the slightest trouble, so he nodded and agreed.

The old woman raised the tubular utensils in her hand, rubbed it gently, her eyes were full of respect, her face showed a look of remembrance, and then slowly said the antidote method.

Speaking of this method of detoxification, it also needs to start with the pipe utensils in her hands, just like everything Yan Yuncheng experienced from the skull of the divine deer, the guardian god of the ghost cicada clan is a ghost cicada, and the ghost cicada also fell in the tribal war in the end, and this tubular artifact is really his mouthpiece, like the skull of the divine deer clan of the divine deer clan, it has become the treasure of the tribe.

The ghost cicada's mouthparts contain the cultivation method of the ghost cicada clan, in addition to the poison of 'silencing like a chilling cicada', there is also the 'ghost cicada shell', which is why the old woman was able to dodge Yan Yuncheng's sharp blow. And if you want to solve the poison of this 'silent cicada', you must control this 'ghost cicada mouthpiece' by the old woman.

"I hope you can keep your promise!" The old woman is already a candle in the wind at the moment, and she may die at any time.

"Don't worry!" Yan Yuncheng's tone was firm.

The old woman staggered towards Zhan Zhen and the others, the 'ghost cicada mouthpiece' in her hand slowly suspended in the air, wisps of ghostly light began to linger on it, and a cicada shadow with ghost patterns on its wings appeared.

The cicada wings instigated, one by one the ghost patterns broke out, hovering in the air, and a ray of ghostly light erupted from the ghost text and fell on Zhan Zhen and the others, just like a scene happened on Yan Yuncheng, a trace of black-green mist separated from several people and was absorbed by the ghost text.

At the last trace of the black-green mist body was absorbed, the ghost text returned to the cicada wings, and the cicada shadow slowly converged, and finally turned into a ghostly light and integrated into the 'ghost cicada mouthpiece', and the old woman also exhausted the last trace of spiritual power and vitality in her body at this time.