The dim morning came, and in the huge square of the Poison Mist Sect, there were many disciples around, and everyone was as nervous as if they were facing a great enemy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the square, a huge python is coiled in it, it has a poisonous horn, and its body is covered with all kinds of spots full of toxins, these spots are very gorgeous, but they are also very poisonous, it can be said that it can instantly turn a person into a white bone, where it is, half of the square has been shrouded in poison, like a misty island, its huge body looms in it.

In front of this poisonous python, there were ten people, each wearing a red cloak coat, from the current hidden hood, but seeing their old faces with black gas and poisonous gas, as well as a lot of bone patterns drawn from the wild bones, they were like a great enemy, and always kept their strength at the peak.

In front of these ten people, Song Yu stood out from the crowd, his skinny body stood in the center of the square like a mountain, a pair of blue eyes were always looking in all directions, and he did not let go of any wind and grass, and in front of Song Yu, there was a wooden stake, on which Liu Xiu was tied.

Liu Xiu didn't seem to have been tortured, maybe she had been tied up for a long time, she was a little weak, her face was pale, her lips were chapped, and her whole person was shaky, obviously in a dizzy state.

The tense atmosphere shrouded the sky above this square, everyone's hearts were tightened, listening to all directions, no one made a sound, even the breath seemed to be suppressed to the extreme, the entire Poison Mist Sect was terrifyingly quiet, obviously there were people, but it was like no one.

At this moment, the rapid galloping sound in the distance alarmed everyone in the square, especially the eleven people in power, their eyes were also flashing red, or green light, and they all looked in the direction from which the footsteps came.

In the next second, a sweaty disciple appeared in everyone's field of vision, its steps staggered unsteadily, several times as if it was about to fall to the ground, stumbling and crawling in front of the eleven, unable to speak for a long time, with a piece of fire in its throat.

"Why are you so flustered!" an elder asked sternly, his mouth opening and closing, filled with poisonous gas.

The disciple swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva vigorously before he said: "The mountain graves of the ancestors have been dug up, and all of them have been dug up, and the tomb robbers have also used the bones of the ancestors to fold the word 'Shun', and there is also a paw print left by an unknown beast." ”

As soon as these words came out, the whole square fell silent again, and the needle drop could be heard, and everyone's hearts were tight.

"It's him here!" Song Yu said through gritted teeth, the blue light in his eyes became even stronger, and the power of the Three Bone Realm spread out, pressing the hearts of some disciples.

At this moment, a fox whine came from the highest peak of the Poison Mist Sect, piercing through the golden cracked stone, running through the sky, and then, a white figure with a thick buffalo jumped up from the top of the mountain, and crossed the sky above the square with an absolutely graceful curve, and landed in the square as lightly as an elf.

When everyone saw the big and small figure in front of them clearly, they all showed shock, and some disciples were even more shocked.

The little fox's white and soft body stood on the square, its hair was smooth, and its momentum was like a wolf, and the poisonous python that was hidden in the heavy poisonous fog felt the suppressive breath from the bloodline, and the whole huge snake body couldn't help but tremble, this is not something it can control, it is the uneasiness of the blood all over the body that controls it.

Shun has been carrying the coffin on his shoulders for many years, his eyes flashing with lightning, approaching Song Yu, and the crackling lightning scurried on the surface of his body, majestic and turbulent.

"You really didn't disappoint me, and actually dissolved my poisonous mist erosion. Song Yu was expressionless and said coldly, but she was afraid in her heart, but she just didn't show it.

"Can I die, if I die, who will save my friend, my friend is not harmed, right?" Shun said as he looked at the dizzy Liu Xiu for a long time.

"Naturally not, since you are here, does that mean that Xingchenhua also brought it?" Song Yu said as he licked his lips and teeth, like an old witch.

"Xingchen Flower?" Shun Changnian couldn't help grinning and said: "Xingchen Flower is gone, but there is a coffin, specially prepared for you, I hope you are not polite." ”

As soon as these words came out, the situation became clear, Shun had not been here for many years, but had come to take people's lives.

"Arrogant enough!" Song Yu was stunned, then laughed gloomily, inside the fat cloak, the rich poisonous gas gushed out like a lake, and everywhere he passed, everything withered.

"Help!"

Shun has been transmitting the sound of skeletons and little foxes for many years, and he rushed towards Song Yu, thunder and lightning did not stop, and thunder shook the sky.

Shun's long-term behavior is shocking, everyone knows that he has strong combat effectiveness, but they didn't expect him to take the initiative to attack, you must know that the poisonous gas on Song Yu's body is highly poisonous, and inhaling a mouthful can turn the whole person into a puddle of corpse water.

The reason why Shun dared to rush into this poisonous gas that enveloped the heavens and the earth without looking back for many years was because the skeleton had punched a lotus mark on his forehead.

At this time, when those poisonous gases rushed in, Shun Changnian's forehead, the light and shadow of a lotus flower lit up, and the poisonous gas was suddenly swept away by the light and shadow like dry firewood, and there was no poisonous gas to touch within the range of more than ten zhang of his body.

Under the thick poisonous gas, Shun couldn't see the surrounding situation clearly for many years, and from the sound, it can be known that the battle outside was very fierce, there was the sound of the human body being bitten by the little fox, the sound of the human body being torn in half by the skeleton, there were screams of horror, there were heart-rending screams, and the Poisonous Mist Sect suddenly seemed to be chaotic to a new height.

Shun has been shining all over the body for many years, as bright and holy as the bright moon in the black poisonous mist, although he has shelter from the invasion of poisonous gas, but he is blocked by the dense fog, and he can't find where the opponent is.

Shun couldn't see the direction for a long time, but everyone in the outside world could see him, because these people were specialized in cultivating toxins, and it was naturally normal to see through the poisonous mist.

The disciples did not join the battle, only the people in power of the Poison Mist Sect were fighting, except for Song Yu, the remaining ten people all joined the battle, divided into two halves, and attacked a fox and a skeleton.

After the skeleton rescued Liu Xiu, she put a lotus petal mark on her forehead to prevent it from being eroded by poisonous gas, and then she carried Liu Xiu on her back and fought with the five elders.

The little fox's red moon originally had the effect of resisting toxins, and the red moon rose into the sky, cutting the poisonous mist in half, and it was inseparable from the five powerful figures.

Shrouded in poisonous fog, Shun scanned the surroundings with tense nerves for many years, Song Yu seemed to have turned into a poisonous fog, nowhere to be found, he stood the coffin in front of him, and the thick thunder and lightning came out, flying wildly, blasting the poisonous fog out of one pit after another.

The poisonous mist is endless, and it will never disperse, bombarded one after another, if it weren't for the lotus petal mark, I'm afraid it would have turned into a white bone long ago.

Just when Shun was at a loss for many years, layers of dense figures suddenly appeared in the poisonous mist, and the friction sound of sharp thorns on the ground came.