"I didn't expect your old thing to have a stinky mouth!"

Qiu Fuyue's wolf eyes flashed with bursts of blue light. If someone dares to talk to him like this in other places, the next moment he will be dead on the spot. But now, without Murong Chen's instructions, Qiu Fuyue didn't dare to make too many mistakes.

Just look at him sneered and said: "If it weren't for the fact that His Royal Highness didn't give an order, I would definitely wash your stinky mouth well! Old man, remember, grandpa, my name is Qiu Fuyue, and the next time I see you will be your death!"

After Qiu Fuyue said that, he no longer paid attention to the elder, turned around and brushed his sleeves away. But he didn't take a few steps, and there was an angry scolding voice from the Elder Unable behind him: "Grandson, remember! Grandpa, my name is No! Next time, I will definitely bring a knife and a dog!"

"Poof——"

As soon as these words came out, Long Haotian and Elder Wutian both laughed out loud. Even Qiu Fuyue's colleagues couldn't help but laugh at this moment. Eventually, though, they suppressed their emotions. They all know that this kid Qiu Fuyue will repay him, and when the time comes, he won't care if he is a colleague or not!

Looking at Qiu Fuyue again, the bones of his whole body were pinched and gurgling, and a powerful combat force burst out from his body. However, just as he was about to go and fight the Unable Elder, a cold gaze shot at him. Then, he heard a deep voice in his ear: "Fu Yue, come back!"

The person who spoke was Murong Yu, and that gaze came from Murong Chen. Qiu Fuyue saw that Murong Chen's face was gloomy, as if there was a monstrous anger brewing. He knew that this must be because the decisive battle platform was shattered, making it impossible for him to fight Long Haotian.

Thinking of this, Qiu Fuyue could only suppress the anger in his heart. After all, with the lessons of the Teng brothers, he was unwilling to risk his life again. At the same time, he also wanted to see what kind of sparks his young master would collide with Long Haotian next.

"Old man, have you seen enough?"

Although Long Haotian's strength has recovered somewhat, he is still unable to break free from the "clutches" of Elder Wutian. After the old man "washed his face", it was easy to find, and it was almost really no different from a forced kiss.

Hearing Long Haotian's question, the old man realized his gaffe, his face flushed, and he let go of his hand and said, "Enough, enough! You're fine, I'll be at ease!"

"Well, I shouldn't have kissed it. In the distance, Luo Jiutian was drinking and said to Lan Xinyue very seriously.

"Senior Brother Luo, you ......" Lan Xinyue glanced at Luo Jiutian, and her heart was completely let go.

"Haotian, how did this needle get into your hands?" Elder Wutian wondered.

"This, naturally, thanks to Miss Murong!" Long Haotian stood up with the support of the old man, and then raised his left hand and raised it at Mu Qingcheng.

At this moment, after swallowing a few pills to restore true qi, Murong Danqing could be regarded as waking up. But when she saw the thing in Long Haotian's hand, she suddenly fainted with shame and indignation. It turned out that what Long Haotian was holding in his hand was the gluttonous holy inkstone.

The last time in the Purple Cloud Country, Long Haotian used this inkstone to suck resources wildly in order not to cast the Dragon God Devouring Heaven Sutra in front of Chu Guyun and his group of demonic disciples. However, when the resources in this inkstone were all digested by Long Haotian, he did not continue to use it again.

Of course, such a treasure, Long Haotian naturally would not abandon it. In particular, this time he was going to face Murong Chen's challenge, and he naturally needed to make complete preparations. So, I wore it on my body before I set off, and it finally got an unexpected effect.

In fact, at this moment, Long Haotian's heart was also a little faintly afraid. Because if he didn't have this inkstone, at least one of the three poisonous needles would have hit him.

Although he didn't know much about the poisonous way, Long Haotian still remembered the poison of Ah Luo in his body at the beginning, and then the feeling that life was worse than death in the dungeon of Chiyan Villa. Even if he really doesn't die, I'm afraid he will lose more than half of his strength over a period of time.

"Lord Mulou, but I don't know what poison is quenched on this needle?" Long Haotian asked with a smile.

"Won't you know if you try it?" Mu Qingcheng gritted his teeth and said viciously.

"It's a pity, I'm not interested! Now, the original thing will be returned!" Long Haotian said, took off the three poisonous needles, and then flipped his wrist and shot towards Mu Qingcheng.

Mu Qingcheng saw that Long Haotian was also seriously injured at the moment, and the speed of this poisonous needle was not fast, so he snorted coldly and reached out to take it. Unexpectedly, she was too careless, forgetting that just now, the Elder Unable was planning to take her life.

Now, the old man has returned to Long Haotian's side, and together with his old brother, he has added several dark energies to Long Haotian after he has shot a poisonous needle. When the poisonous needle flew not far from Mu Tilting City, its speed suddenly increased several times.

This time, Mu Chengcheng was caught off guard. She felt the terrifying power of the needle and instinctively pulled back. But she forgot one thing, she still hugged her seriously injured sister in her arms. As soon as she withdrew, she immediately let Murong Danqing in front of the poisonous needle.

"No ——"

A mournful shout, accompanied by Murong Danqing's muffled snort, three poisonous needles shot Murong Danqing impartially. One was stabbed into her heart, another was nailed to her throat, and another was directly to the center of her eyebrow.

Even if there is no poison on this needle, directly hitting these three vital points is a fatal danger for any martial artist. What's more, in order to shoot Long Haotian, Mu Qingcheng used a very terrible poison in the Thousand Phoenix Palace, called "Xiangliu Blood Poison".

This Xiangliu is the demon snake that once rampaged the Sacred Continent in ancient times.

This snake, every thousand years of cultivation, will give birth to a head, and at the same time, the toxicity of the venom in the body will also have a qualitative leap. After cultivating for 10,000 years, you will become a terrifying nine-headed snake.

Legend has it that in ancient times, there were gods and beasts that fell under the venom of Xiangliu. Later, Xiangliu's poisonous blood became one of the assassins' favorite killing weapons.

Of course, because this kind of demon snake was too terrifying, it was once surrounded and suppressed by the gods, so that the race was sharply reduced, and later, with the catastrophe 100,000 years ago, now on the sacred continent, Xiangliu has become extremely rare.

However, as the most mysterious and extremely powerful organization on the Sacred Continent, the Thousand Phoenix Hall still holds this terrifying poisonous blood.

The toxicity of Xiangliu blood is divided into nine levels, which are divided according to the number of snake heads. The ninth-order phase willow blood is rumored to be able to threaten even the cultivation and even the lives of high-level Saint King realm powerhouses. Of course, the preciousness of that poisonous blood can also be imagined.

The phase willow blood used by Mu Chengcheng now is a third-order. As long as they are hit, there is no reason for the martial artists below the King Kong realm to survive.

(End of chapter)