readx;?“ Ten thousand poisonous tides!"

Thousands of disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect moved in unison, and their arms pushed forward violently, and ink-colored venom erupted from their palms, like dust and mist, enveloping hundreds of Fengyun Sect disciples in it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This space suddenly became a sea of poisonous mist. The thick poisonous mist droplets are extremely penetrating with the burst of true qi, and as long as they fall on the body, they will enter the flesh for three points. If inhaled into the body, it is more harmful and can corrode people's internal organs.

"Fire attribute wind attribute earth attribute martial artist, quickly launch your attack and disperse the poisonous mist!" Hua Qianruo screamed, she also practiced poisonous skills, these poisonous mists couldn't help her, and she was busy attacking the disciples outside the circle.

Situ Jun held his breath, and each attack brought out a huge whirlwind that dispersed the poisonous mist. Those fire attribute disciples also urged their true qi and were busy burning the poisonous mist.

However, the disparity in numbers between the two sides was so great that their attacks were nothing short of a drop in the bucket. The disciples of the Fengyun Sect were poisoned and fell one by one, leaving only Hua Qianruo Situ Jun and dozens of Martial Kings still holding on. Ji Xianlin had already been poisoned, so he sat down cross-legged and motionless to secretly luck his true qi to prevent the further invasion of the toxin.

"Deputy Sect Master Hua, this can't be done! You protect the Fengyun Sect disciples in the middle, so that they don't take the opportunity to slaughter them. I burst out of the circle and tore a gap. Situ Jun said to Hua Qianruo.

"Okay! You have to be safe and try to delay as much as possible. I estimate that the sect master will be here soon!" Hua Qianruo said as she shuttled through the poisonous mist. She was just a first-grade martial artist, and in the face of the powerful attacks of dozens of martial kings, she couldn't help but be a little scrambling. Fortunately, she is not afraid of poisonous attacks, and her footwork is extremely fast, although there are dangers, but there is no danger.

Situ Jun's attack was extremely fierce, and with every punch he blasted out, more than a dozen Ten Thousand Poison Sect disciples were blasted into powder, and a gap was torn open in a short time.

However, there were too many disciples of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, and they quickly filled the gap. Situ Jun had no choice but to keep attacking along the periphery, and the gap torn by him became bigger and bigger.

"Damn!"

The poisonous dove realized Situ Jun's intention, his body shook up, and he flew like a big bird, and slapped his palm at Situ Jun.

"Poisonous Frost Heaven!"

A cold poisonous mist permeated the air, like a sudden poisonous frost, and the forest was cold to the bone.

"The wind and clouds!"

With a wave of his hand, Situ Jun surged out of the wind attribute energy, blowing the poisonous mist that sprayed out in an instant.

He learned Ji Xianlin's lesson and will never fight with the poisonous dove. With Wu Zun's super fast pace, he wandered around, and coldly attacked the disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.

"Stop him!" The poisonous dove shouted violently, and more than a dozen martial kings flew over, surrounding Situ Jun in the middle, and the pressure on Hua Qianruo's side was suddenly relieved.

"Array!"

When the poisonous dove saw that Situ Jun was surrounded, he was overjoyed. The three martial venerables sent by the Fengyun Sect to attack the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect were severely injured and two were besieged, as long as one more was resolved, the other was not to be feared.

"Ten Thousand Poisonous Whale Swallows!"

More than a dozen martial kings, pinching the trick with their left hand and raising their right hand, more than a dozen venoms shot out, forming an ink-colored ball of energy in the air. The black light on the poison ball shone, and the black energy tumbled endlessly.

With a finger of his hand, the poison dove sprayed a stream of dark green venom on the ink-colored poison ball, like pouring oil into a hot pan, and immediately boiled, and the bubbling venom made people shudder.

The dark green poison ball spun and crashed towards Situ Jun, like a meteor slicing through the air in an instant.

"The wind is hot!"

Situ Jun looked at the poison ball that shot out, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Then the wheal in his left hand, the fireball in his right hand, and the rubbing of his hands for a while, the two energies also combined into a sphere, and flew towards the poison ball.

Compared to the poison ball, the fireball is too far apart in terms of size and power.

"Boom!"

The two balls collided with each other with a loud bang, and both spheres burst with a bang. The fireball turned into a fire, and the flames raged. The dark green poison ball exploded in response, the poisonous smoke billowed out, and thousands of venom arrows shot out from it, blasting towards Situ Jun.

"Woo Woo ......"

Although the raging flames incinerated some of the poisoned arrows that came from them, most of the poisoned arrows still broke through the encirclement of the flames and shot towards Situ Jun with a whistling sound.

"Not good!"

Situ Jun slapped several palms one after another, and the venom arrows that came from his body turned into a poisonous mist and dissipated into the air. But more poisoned arrows came at him, and he was overwhelmed.

"Good chance!"

Taking advantage of this brief moment, the poisonous dove swept behind Situ Jun like a ghost, and made a palm print on his back.

"Whew!"

A dazzling multicolored horse training seemed to fall from the sky, with an incomparably fierce wind, breaking through the poisonous fog and slashing at the poison dove's arm with incomparable precision. This wonderful sword moved everyone!

"Sevenfold Peak Sword Intent!"

The muscles of the poisonous dove's face twitched, and if his poisonous palm continued to slap at Situ Jun, he would inevitably lose his right arm. Only a fool would do that, he doesn't want to be such a fool!

Between the lightning and the fire, his body retreated sharply, and he looked in the direction where the sword light was coming from. In mid-air, a young man in white clothes with a face like a crown of jade flew over, followed by a white spirit fox holding a bone spear and a frost and snow. Thirteen young women like flowers and jades guarded him. What baffled him the most was that there were more than fifty martial kings of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, who followed closely together.

"Who are you?" the dove shouted.

"The one who wants your life!" Xie Tingfeng said coldly.

"Are you Xie Tingfeng?"

"It's your master!"

"Why would my disciple of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect follow you?"

"Because they don't want to be buried for a dying man!"

"Hmph, that's a lot of teeth! I hope you're as good as your eloquence. ”

"Why don't you try it?"

"It's really young and frivolous, I'm going to make you pay the price for your youth!" The poisonous dove said, instantly condensed a basketball-sized dark green energy ball, and shot towards Xie Tingfeng.

"Turn into fire!"

Xie Tingfeng's mind moved, and his figure disappeared in an instant. Only a large white ball of flame was left in place, emitting a terrifying high temperature, and the people around were shocked and avoided one after another.

The white orb of flame slammed into the dark green ball of energy, with the sound of whirring wind.

Everyone thought it would explode violently, but when the dark green poison ball was still a foot away from the fireball, it quickly evaporated and dissipated into poisonous gas.

Xie Tingfeng came out and sucked in the highly poisonous energy, with a somewhat disappointed expression on his face.

"The taste is not good, the toxicity is not strong enough!"

Everyone was shocked, the poison refined by the poisonous dove was poisonous, and the poison walked the world, and how many warriors talked about the poison. I didn't expect this Xie Tingfeng to be tasteless.

The poisonous dove's heart was also violently shaken, Xie Tingfeng was not afraid of poison at all, how could this battle be fought?

The besieged Situ Jun has been freed from the trap and is helping Hua Qianruo harvest the lives of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect.

"Xie Tingfeng, although you are not afraid of my poison, the gap in cultivation is not something you can make up. You have only been cultivating for ten years, and I don't believe that your cultivation can be higher than that of the old man!"

"Haha, old poison, I've disappointed you again!" After Xie Tingfeng finished speaking, the momentum of his whole body surged out, and the violent energy exploded instantly!

"Five...... Five-Rank Martial Venerable?" The poisonous dove was suddenly dumbfounded, although the other party was the momentum of the Five-Rank Martial Venerable, but the furious energy was by no means as simple as the Five-Rank Martial Venerable.

"It seems that things are difficult to get good today. I had to fight hard and find a chance to escape. The poisonous dove sneered, secretly mobilizing the strength of his whole body to prepare for a fatal blow.

"Ten thousand poisons return to the sect!"

"Ten thousand poisons return to the sect!"

The two of them exerted their strength almost at the same time, shouted angrily at the same time, and followed thousands of poisonous arrows towards each other!

In this space, thousands of poisonous arrows are fired at each other, like dense poisonous snakes, not afraid of death, and they want to be crushed.

One is a dark green poisonous arrow, which exudes poisonous power and can poison the world. One is a black poisoned arrow, which exudes a strong aura of death and can eat away at all life.

"Woo Woo ......"

Countless whistling sounds tearing through the air vibrated everyone's eardrums and tensed their nerves. Who lives and who dies is just a flower blooming and falling in an instant, and ashes disappearing in a snap of a finger.

There is really no suspense, it is indeed fate. The two of them seem to have a grudge in their previous lives, and if they want to make a break in this life, one of them must fall!

The thousands of poisonous arrows that walked in the opposite direction finally merged into two thick and sharp poisonous arrows, which passed by in the air and shot at each other at the speed of light, as if even the space was exploded.

When the dark green poison arrow approached Xie Tingfeng's body, it was blasted into a poisonous mist by the thunder that split out. And the powerful arrow of death pierced through the poison dove's chest, turning into a dead qi and spreading.

"You...... How could you ...... Ten Thousand Poisons Return to the Sect?" Blood spilled from the poisonous dove's mouth, and his face was haunted by death.

"Because, the Ten Thousand Poison Sutra of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect is in my hand!" Xie Tingfeng finished speaking, the blood-colored dragon claw was inserted into the poison dove's head like lightning, and in the frightened eyes of everyone, it slowly turned into a black human skin, and finally disappeared.

"The poisonous dove is dead, stop resisting quickly, otherwise you will be killed!" Xie Tingfeng shouted violently, and the sound shook the sky.

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, who were still struggling and trapped in the beasts, saw that the sect master was dead, and they all stopped resisting, and looked at Xie Tingfeng with a frightened expression, not knowing what he was going to do with them.

"Those who are willing to submit to the Fengyun Sect can stay, and those who are unwilling can leave immediately. But from now on, it is not allowed to use poisonous skills to bring disaster to the world, otherwise, although it is far away, it will be punished!"

"I'm willing to submit, see the sect master!"

"I do, too!"

"See the Sect Master!"

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In a tragic battle, there were seven or eight thousand people in the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and there were less than three thousand people left. Since ancient times, everyone who has stepped on the pinnacle of martial arts has stepped on blood, step by step. Among them, there is its own blood, but more often it is the blood of the enemy!

The sky of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect finally cleared and the fog dispersed. If it weren't for the smell of blood that still emanated, who would have known that this was once a hell on earth?

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