"The old man is the king of all poisons, and there is only one kind of person who is immune to my poisonous blood...... Is it ...... that flows through you? Shennong bloodline! ”

King of Ten Thousand Poisons. Shocked, he hurriedly shook his head: "Impossible, the Shennong bloodline has long been extinct, how can it appear on you, a little girl, this is absolutely impossible!" ”

"Old scoundrel, you don't care what blood flows in my body, you just need to know that today you will die under my sword - look at the sword!"

Su Yunying jumped up with a sword and killed the Ten Thousand Poison King!

"Wait! Don't you want to know who your real parents are? ”

The words of the Ten Thousand Poison King made Su Yunying stunned, "My ...... Biological parents? ”

"Su Zhen has never married in his life and has lived for four hundred years, how can you be his biological granddaughter?" The Ten Thousand Poison King said: "If you really have Shennong's blood flowing in your body, then you must be the descendant of the Holy Ancestor, and according to your age, you can be regarded as the great-granddaughter of the old man!" ”

Su Yunying's mind became even heavier: "Are you telling the truth?" Do you really know who my real parents are? ”

"How can the old man lie to you? In this world, the Shennong bloodline of the Holy Ancestor lineage, except for me, I am afraid that there is only you, my good granddaughter, do you want to kill your ancestor grandfather? The Ten Thousand Poison King slandered, and three poisonous needles had quietly flowed out of his sleeve.

"And my real parents, where are they?"

"Of course they are dead, not in the hands of the Miao Jiang people, that is, they died under the iron hooves of the Han people, my good granddaughter, do you know that the ancestral site of our Shennong clan is in the southwest of Sichuan and Shu?"

"Why didn't Grandpa tell me......" Su Yunying bit her lip.

"That's because he's lying to you!" The Ten Thousand Poison King's poison needle threw out his hand and hit Su Yunying's lifeline.

Su Yunying was too late to avoid it, and just when the poisonous needle was about to succeed, "Qiang! "A giant sword came out of the air, just in time to block the poisonous needle!

"You old bastard, are you ashamed to deceive a little girl when you're old?" Yan Yunting fell from the sky and landed in front of Su Yunying, and he said to Su Yunying again: "Silly girl, how can you listen to this old bastard's slander? I said that I am his ancestor, do you believe it? ”

"Yan Yunting!"

"It's you!" The King of Ten Thousand Poisons was taken aback.

Yan Yunting pulled out his sword and pointed at the Ten Thousand Poison King: "You are really an unscrupulous old bastard, assuming that she is really your granddaughter, can you still bear to kill her?" ”

"Humph! She's in my way, why can't I kill her?! It's enough to have one of my Shennong bloodlines in this world! ”

"The pure Shennong bloodline has been tainted by you!"

Yan Yunting stopped talking nonsense, and flew to kill the Ten Thousand Poison King with a sword.

The Ten Thousand Poison King took off his black robe, wrapped it around his body, and ran away in a vain attempt.

"Humph! Still want to do this? Yan Yunting threw out his gall and stabbed his sword into the black robe, "Poof! "I'm going to cast the spell of the Ten Thousand Poison King.

The Ten Thousand Poison King rolled around twice on the ground, and hurriedly ran towards the group of silver armor corpses, Yan Yunting raised his hand and waved, and with a shock of the sword blade, he forcibly broke the arm of the Ten Thousand Poison King!

"Ahhh......h ”

The silver-armored poisonous corpses all retreated from the top of the light, and swarmed around the Ten Thousand Poison King, forming a silver-armored human wall.

Yan Yunting swung his sword and slashed, even if he was a sword, it was difficult to cut through.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The 100 guns of the public ship fired a salvo, blowing up the poisonous corpses of the ghosts, and Shen Kuo and the others also jumped off the ship together and quickly joined the battle.

In a short time, the poisonous corpse was cleaned up by artillery fire! Yan Yunting hurriedly went up to rummage, but where was the figure of the Ten Thousand Poison King?

"He. . . Mother. It's really annoying to let this old bastard escape again! Yan Yunting scolded.

"Hey! This place will be handed over to the old man's public ship, you have force, quickly go to the back mountain to support, if the evil ghost in the lock demon tower is released, the consequences are unimaginable! Gong Liang stood at the bow of the boat and greeted the martial cultivators.

In the direction of the back mountain, the collision of aura and ghost energy turns the world upside down, how fierce is the battle?

The martial cultivators above the Nirvana realm hurriedly rushed to the back mountain.

……

Back mountain, above the lock demon tower, the battle between people and ghosts, fierce and anxious!

The demons and monsters in the lock demon tower also seem to have been called, struggling to impact the enchantment outside the tower, the true soul bell, the demon sword, the demon pestle, and the three holy weapons were crumbling.

"Baimei Lao Dao, these Nine Shadows compatriots of mine have also been imprisoned by you for more than a hundred years, so it's time to let them out, right?" Emperor Wuxiang said coldly.

The white-eyed Taoist chief held the floating and sinking picture scroll, and guarded the sky above the lock demon tower with many saints, "Emperor Wuxiang, a hundred years ago, the demons troubled the world and committed an unforgivable heinous crime, and it is merciful that my faction did not kill you all, and you still want me to let them go, it's just a fool's dream!" ”

"Snort...... If it weren't for your incompetence, how could you be sealed with the Lock Demon Tower? Look, a hundred years later, the seal should be weak, and you should be finished! ”

Emperor Wuxiang looked at the Bloody Marquis beside him again: "Even if there is a drop of blood seeping in, the Blood Demon can get out of the tower, it's up to you." ”

"Your Majesty put it down, this time I will break the tower, I am determined to win." The Bloody Marquis raised his hand slightly, pointed to the enchantment of the Demon Lock Tower, and softly ordered the blood corpse: "Give it to me!" ”

The bloody corpses were like cannonballs, and they didn't make any resistance, and crashed head-on into the barrier. The Wuxiang Emperor also turned into a blood-colored skeleton and swooped towards the Six Saints of Kunlun.

The white-eyed old man waved his hand floating, drawing a galaxy out of thin air, and the "bang, bang, bang......" blood corpse collided with the galaxy, and instantly exploded into blood flowers!

The blood qi was pervasive, and soon it covered the entire barrier, "Zizi Zizi......" they were like appendages, constantly eating away at the barrier.

"Not good! There's something wrong with this blood, don't let it get any closer to the barrier! Bai Mei waved his sleeves and blew a hurricane, blowing the blood out of the air.

The Emperor of Wuxiang and the Bloody Marquis worked together, and they also blew out a hurricane, blowing the blood qi back to the enchantment again.

The blood corpses are still "suicidal charge", and a number of them have already hit the enchantment head-on, and the blood continues to spread on the enchantment, and the Soul Suppression Bell is the first to lose its luster and fall from the sky!

"Hahaha...... These thousand blood corpses are all cultivated by me with the blood of the virgin in the ten yin periods, and the power of extreme yin can corrupt all living beings, white-eyed old man, you can't hold this lock demon tower! ”

"I don't think so!"

Yan Yunting is in the clouds, with thousands of rays of light falling from the sky, the scorching sun of Tiangang, touching the mountains and rivers!

Wujie and all the monks, all the Dao, and all the martial cultivators, together to break through the extreme yin demon realm and introduce the extremely prosperous yang energy!

Masculine shines, and the demons retreat!

Thousands of bloody corpses were burned to ashes by the scorching sun!

"It's you little. Mixed. Seed! Emperor Wuxiang recognized Yan Yunting at a glance, and he and the Bloody Marquis hurriedly retreated into the shadows.

"If Lao Tzu is small. Mixed. species, then you are the four inconsistencies born by your cousin's mother, an ugly monster who doesn't even have facial features, how dare you touch the world! ”

Regarding scolding, Yan Yunting really hasn't lost anyone.

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