The ghost old man laughed, thinking that he had won a big victory, and he couldn't make any waves in front of him.

As he spoke, he pulled Yun Yang, but found that he couldn't pull it, but there was an idle sentence in his ear:

"Can you get out?"

When the ghost third heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately withdrew his hand, resulting in a purple-black handprint on his wrist.

Poison!

These are poisons.

"Hmph, dare to be yin old man, don't you think that this little poison can poison a strong man with a life mark?"

The three ghosts drank, ignoring the poison in their hands, and reached out a big hand to cover the top of Yun Yang's head, and the violent Yuan Force blew up the surrounding water surface into columns of water dozens of feet high.

Yun Yang didn't dare to be careless, the monstrous killing intent was like a thunderstorm smashing his head and face, he hurriedly opened the Dou Scar Martial Realm, holding the golden hammer in his hand, and hammered it out with his backhand.

Rumble!

The martial realm is boiling like an ocean.

The moment the big hand came into contact with the hammer, the force of the wave shattered the ancient era, turned into ripples and scattered around, and the water surface exploded along the way, shattering the reef and turning into powder.

However, this ghost Lao San's realm is too high, and his strength is even more terrifying than Shen Haoyue's, and it is not something he can face head-on.

After a stalemate of seven or eight seconds, he was covered by the slap and rolled out, bleeding from his mouth again.

"Hahaha, the golden Yuan Force, the golden fighting soldier, can still carry a hard blow in the hands of a life-scar powerhouse without dying...... Boy, your dantian today, the old man has dug it up!"

The ghost san frantically killed again, still sticking out the big hand, like an eagle's claw to hunt, the power was more terrifying than the first time.

The corners of Yun Yang's mouth rose slightly, revealing a sneer, he straightened up from the water, and a dark black strange symbol was suspended around his body, as terrifying as Sen Luo.

When the ghost third caught himself, he actually didn't know that he was catching the poisonous holy hand.

In the words of the old poisoner, even the mighty people in the whole world dare not speak out to test his poison.

Therefore, now Yun Yang is especially looking forward to the power of this poisonous holy hand.

If you can really poison a life-scar powerhouse, then this road of revenge will not go too far.

"Poison Holy Hand - Sen Luo Kill!"

There was a burst of applause in his mouth, and those strange dark symbols swelled.

The ghost Lao San rushed halfway, and his expression changed drastically in an instant, and the martial realm in his body began to collapse, and there was a fierce poison that frantically destroyed in his five meridians and eight veins, devouring the Yuan Force, like a storm sweeping the sky and the earth, ruthlessly destroying a small oasis.

"Poof!"

The monstrous power quickly subsided, and the ghost third was devoured by the horror, opening his mouth to bleed, and his breath was languishing like a dog.

He fell in the swamp, but instead of dying, he raised his head with difficulty, his face was already purple, and his eyes were bleeding, and he was very embarrassed.

"Little ...... Little bunny, you dare to ......"

He can't accept such an ending, his dignified life scar powerhouse is the god of war who shocked the Great Cloud Dynasty, but at this moment he wants to hate here, he is unwilling!

As we all know, as soon as you open up the martial realm, you are the master among mortals, and when you reach the battle mark, you are the martial artist, the star mark is the king of war, and the life mark is the god of war.

And Shen Haoyue is the youngest god of war in the entire Cloud Emperor Dynasty today, like the sun in the sky, shining on one side of the world, pressing all the heroes to breathe.

"Dare?hehe......" Yun Yang's face turned pale, and he immediately roared in the sky, "Old thing, you ask me how dare you, tell you, I Yun Yang will definitely find out about the incident of sacrificing heaven back then, if I find out that one of your Shen family is involved, I will slaughter his whole family, if the entire Shen family has a share, I will destroy the Shen family!!"

After finishing speaking, he couldn't stand still, the loss in his body became more and more terrifying, and the consumption of the poison holy hand was so huge, and the moment it was launched just now, the martial realm was exhausted.

Ghost Lao San's face was angry, he didn't expect that an oversight at the beginning would leave so many hidden dangers.

"Just a firefly dares to compete for the moon, cough ...... Ahem... You don't think that if you learn poison, you can turn everything upside down. ”

Yun Yang is silent, subverted?

In fact, it has already begun, and from the moment he regains his qualifications, the journey of changing his life against the sky has begun, and he will not rest until he dies!

"Poof!"

Suddenly, the head of the third ghost suddenly rolled off his neck, and it was a thunderous cold light.

I don't know when, she is already standing behind the ghost Laosan, her sword, superb, life and death, just by a thought.

"Your cultivation is too poor now, next time you don't live and die bald, it's best not to use poison skills, otherwise the backlash will be small, if it hurts the foundation...... Go to the seven masters and you know what the consequences are. ”

This is not a warning.

Yun Yang also knew the consequences, if he injured the foundation, it would be the end for any monk, not to mention that if he didn't cultivate all the inheritances of the seven old ghosts to the Great Perfection, I am afraid that he would not be able to escape death in the end.

In the hands of those seven old ghosts, they will either fight for their lives, step on countless corpses and bones to reach the peak, and trample this piece of heaven under their feet, or ...... The humiliating are destroyed.

"My life is mine, not theirs. Yun Yang said in a low voice.

Pranya's beautiful eyes were slightly dark, but she wanted to warn, "Don't say such things again, or they will kill you without hesitation." ”

Beneath this mountain stream, blood stained a pool of water.

When the killing was over, the remaining silence slowly faded into silence and silence.

At this time, Yun Yang was at a loss, he was waiting, and then looked up at Praruo and said, "This ghost is dead?"

Prajna: "The head has been cut off, and the martial arts realm collapsed one step earlier, and it would be difficult for him not to die." ”

Obviously, she didn't know what Yun Yang meant by asking.

"No, no, this is definitely not the third ghost, he is not dead, this is a puppet!"

Yun Yang held on to the stone and struggled over. Look at the fallen corpses, yes, puppets!

In addition to researching and transplanting human bodies and organs of demonic beasts, he also has a major method, that is, refining puppets.

"Is there something wrong?" asked Prajna.

"Well, although I don't know how to explain it to you, the ghost third must not be dead. ”

Yun Yang replied firmly.

If the ghost is really dead, then where has his soul gone? The sacrificial sigil hidden in his body has not appeared for a long time, which proves that the guy in front of him is not a human.

Or did he not kill this man with his own hands, so the sacrificial talisman did not swallow his soul?

"It doesn't matter if you die or not, you can find a place to heal and then go to the barracks. ”

Prajna is very casual, in her eyes, a few more such old things, she kills.

When a person has the strength to shake power and step on thousands of people, the so-called threat has long been absent from his mind.

Today is the deadline, and Yun Yang doesn't want to waste any more time, so hurry up and heal.

After three rings in the afternoon, he basically recovered from the bottom of this deep stream, and after secret observation, there were indeed many Shen family members stationed on it, and this deep stream was blocked.

But they didn't dare to be too public, and the camps were very hidden.

No matter what, Yun Yang is also the prince of the previous dynasty, and the current saint cherishes his reputation very much, and he is not the throne seized by a coup d'état.

Therefore, for the orphans of the former emperor, he can't do too much, let alone the Shen family, a famous family, if they dare to hunt down a prince with great fanfare, unless they want to make their reputation stink.