"Ah, Qianxi's predecessors spare their lives, spare their lives!"

Han Yi really experienced the pain of ten thousand insects devouring his heart this time, and he opened his throat and begged for mercy desperately, no matter how stupid Rao is, he will definitely be able to guess that Wang Boning is playing tricks on all this, after all, the name of the Qianxi Poison Emperor is not for nothing!

"Hehehe, junior of Fengyun Valley, haven't you heard of what my Wang Boning is most taboo about? Whoever dares to say the life of the 'Thousand Seals Poison Emperor' in front of me, I will make him worse than dead!"

Wang Boning's voice became extremely fierce, and at the same time, Han Yi finally understood why he was so poisoned.

"Boning senior, I am lonely and unheard, I really don't know the taboo of my predecessors! I beg my seniors to look at my Fengyun Valley and save the juniors' lives!"

"Hmph, now that I think of begging for mercy, it's too late!"

Wang Boning stared at Han Yi, whose face was extremely distorted due to pain, with a hideous expression, and seemed to enjoy this scene very much.

"You, you old witch, you don't want to die!"

Han Yi was able to cultivate to the fourth rank of martial artist, and he was also a resolute person, seeing that there was no hope of begging for mercy, he gritted his teeth and cut off his entire right arm shoulder with a hand knife, trying to stop the spread of the festering with this method.

"Do you think this will stop my slave hemolytic mosquito poison?" Hmph, it's really whimsical!" Wang Boning smiled sinisterly, as if he didn't take Han Yi's actions seriously at all.

Sure enough, Han Yi's screaming voice suddenly increased by a few points, and a large area of ulceration began to appear all over his body, but in the time of half a pillar of incense, it turned into corpse oil on the ground, which was carefully put into a small bottle by Wang Boning.

"The corpse oil of the four-turn martial artist, this is a good thing!"

In front of Chen Xiquan and another middle-aged third-turn martial artist, Wang Boning actually raised his head and drank a small sip of corpse oil, and praised it: "Well, it tastes good, or the corpse oil of the powerful martial artist tastes delicious!"

This scene saw that Chen Xiquan and the other third-turn martial artists almost vomited on the spot, if it weren't for the strong self-control of the two of them and did not make any radical moves, I am afraid that they would also end up with a bottle of corpse oil that emitted a foul smell.

Wang Boning's gaze fell on the last middle-aged third-turn martial artist, and asked with a strange smile: "What about you, what kind of grudge do you have against that Lin Kuo? If I help you kill Lin Kuo, what benefits can you take?"

"Senior Bo Ning, named Fang Jie in the lower and lower places, is the second uncle of Fang Pinliang, a disciple of the Yijian Sect. ”

The middle-aged man was thin, and although his face was a little frightened, a glint flashed in his eyes from time to time.

"What? Your nephew also died at the hands of Lin Kuo, and what can you come up with to buy Lin Kuo's life?"

Fang Jie pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly, and said: "Although it is rumored that Fang Pinliang was shocked by the demon beast group when he left the sect to collect spicy fruits, and his life and death are uncertain, but the juniors can be sure that the mastermind behind the scenes is that Lin Kuo!

"Oh, let's hear it!" Wang Boning showed an interested look, and his green eyes glanced at Fang Jie.

"Presumably, Senior Bo Ning should have heard of the Heaven Stealing Martial Emperor, right? My secret is about the inheritance of the Heaven Stealing Emperor Martial Emperor, that is, the Sky Seal!"

As soon as Fang Jie's words came out, not only Wang Boning, but even Chen Xiquan, who was silent on the side, couldn't help but take a breath.

"Say it quickly, what's going on, as long as it's valuable to me, the benefits will naturally be indispensable to you!"

Wang Boning's expression was very excited, the Stealing Heaven Martial Emperor was an existence that everyone knew in the entire Shenzhou, not to mention that she was a cultivator who had fallen to the middle of the fifth turn, even if she was a powerhouse in the seventh turn and eight turns, she also coveted this empty seal!

Fang Jie's eyes flashed with a little joy, and he organized his words, and then said: "This is also the speculation of the juniors, but it is very sure of the results of speculation, presumably the empty seal is already in the hands of Lin Kuo!"

"It's Lin Kuo again!" Wang Boning's eyes were full of green light, and he hurriedly asked: "How are you sure that Lin Kuo has a perforation mark? If your guess can't convince me, you know what the end will be!"

"Ah, Bo Ning's seniors are not in a hurry, in fact, the juniors guessed that it was entirely because of Fang Pinliang. The seniors didn't know that Fang Pinliang and his son occasionally got the 'Doubling Dao Pattern' a few years ago, and its effect is to use the Yuan Force through the Doubling Dao Pattern, and then after exerting it, it can double the power, and the Dao Pattern with such an effect, the predecessors should also know that it is definitely difficult to find in the world. ”

Fang Jie peeked at Wang Boning, and saw that the other party did not show the slightest impatience, so he continued: " The younger generation heard that since Fang Pinliang disappeared and his life and death were uncertain, Lin Kuo had doubled the power compared to before when he played the power phantom in front of people in the next few times, after the investigation of the juniors, Lin Kuo had never hidden this strength in the new disciple competition, if he had the Void Seal, and seized Fang Pinliang's attack double Dao pattern through such anti-heaven means, then everything could be explained, maybe it was very likely that the Chen family's Eight Secret Realm Dao Patterns had also been in Lin Kuo's hands!

Fang Jie said, glanced at Chen Xiquan with a smile, and then turned his gaze to Wang Boning, secretly observing the changes in the other party's expression.

After a long time, Wang Boning nodded, chattering and laughing: "Yes, Lin Kuo's little guy is also interesting, I really can't wait to see this little guy!"

"Okay, I'll take over your commission, what about the secret method of manufacturing the Eight Secret Realm Dao Patterns?"

Wang Boning looked at Chen Xiquan with a smile, maybe she felt that her smile was full of kindness, but in the eyes of the two, it was extremely hideous.

"Boning senior, the secret method has been written down by me, in the storage bag, as long as there is no accident, the day after tomorrow at the latest, Lin Kuo will pass through Xueling County, as long as the senior takes his life, the secret method of manufacturing the eight secret realm dao patterns, the junior will definitely offer it with both hands!"

"Hmph, it doesn't have to be so troublesome!"

Wang Boning gently lifted Luo's skirt, lifted his thick legs like stone piers, which were densely covered with holes overflowing with pus, and then stomped lightly, and a bunch of centipedes, scorpions, toads and other poisonous insects came out of the countless holes, and in an instant, they crawled all over the bodies of Chen Xiquan and Fang Jie, and the miserable howls of the two also stopped abruptly in an instant.

After collecting the storage bags of the two, Wang Boning checked it attentively, nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at the north and grinned strangely.

At the same time, Lin Kuo was alone in the wooden house, the table and the ground were already full of various materials, Lin Kuo sat cross-legged, pinching his fingers, and there was a furnace phantom suspended in front of him, and a cluster of four-layer golden flames was burning a black substance in the furnace.

"This Brute Dragon Sword has been refined for half a year, failed more than ten times, and lost countless precious materials, this time with the broken Gengjin and dry gold purber brought by Qin Yu, the refining power should be able to reach seventy percent!"

Lin Kuo stared at the phantom of the furnace in front of him, his eyes were full of anticipation, he was going to leave the Yijian Sect and go to Dragon City tomorrow, if this refining could not be successful, then he would have to give up in the near future!