Xuanwu never expected that the Demon Finger Tai Sui would suddenly make a move, he hurriedly responded to the battle, but he already had an ominous premonition in his heart.

The battle between the two instantly detonated the atmosphere of the entire Five Poison Sect, and the air around them seemed to be trembling.

Demon Finger Tai Sui's offensive was like a raging storm, and every move carried a fierce killing intent, as if he wanted to put Xuanwu to death. Although Xuanwu was stunned, he still tried his best to resist, his face was covered with sweat, and his eyes flashed with unspeakable fear.

The faces of the other people of the Five Poison Sect were indifferent, and the faces of the Yun Mang Sword Sect, the Green Scale Hall, and the Bihai Sect monks were also cold.

To win!

Win fast!

It is necessary to win a big victory neatly and neatly with the strength that presses everything, and it is very dangerous!

The more Xuanwu thought about it, the more he couldn't win.

This old guy is so strong!?

Demon Finger Tai Sui was forced to a draw by a mid-stage Rong Ling Realm monk named Li Shuidao, and he didn't laugh at him at that time, but he didn't expect this strength to be so strong.

The two fought to a close match, and even faintly lost the upper hand, Xuanwu became more and more flustered, and could only shout: "You dare to be so rude!" Xuanwu shouted.

"I'm from the Ding clan!"

Demon Finger Tai Sui sneered: "I don't care which clan you are, no one here can cover you!" “

A trace of shame flashed across Xuanwu's face, and he became more and more anxious in his heart.

At this moment, a pitch-black figure flew by, and a white-bearded old man landed behind Xuanwu.

"You're here right, help me clean up my finger." Xuanwu hurriedly ordered.

"Good!" The old man nodded in response, and there was a poison hidden in his fingertips, aiming at Xuanwu's back of the heart.

This is the real "poisonous hand", the secret of the poisonous old man.

The poisonous needle drove straight into the palm force and stabbed into the Xuanwu violently. Xuanwu only had time to let out an exclamation before he felt the power of his whole body being instantly drained.

He fell to the ground weakly, his eyes full of despair and anger. He looked up at the old man, and the humiliation in his heart burned like a flame.

"Why?" Xuanwu spat out three words with difficulty, he didn't understand why the submissive subordinates in the bottle would betray him.

The poisonous old man leaned down and said indifferently: "Lao Tzu was born in a poor family, and he has long had enough, you big clan gate valves!" “

The old man of the poisonous hand held up Xuanwu's storage bag, attracting the attention of more than 100 monks present to him. His finger pointed at Yun Wuji, Long Yunfei, Yang Zhenglong and the other three, and his voice was full of excitement and anger.

"These sect lords, they use our blood and sweat to occupy cultivation resources, and even after discovering the treasure, they don't even give us a chance to know! If we wanted to know, they threatened to exterminate the family. Today, since they dare to threaten us, let them know what real fear is! ”

A monk from the Bihai Gate also said loudly: "These disciples of the Gate Valve treat us as pawns. Now, we want to let them know that there are times when the chess pieces come back! ”

"Yes!"

"The Immortal Path Secret Realm is so dangerous, their sect lords sent a few monks to preside over the battle formation, treating us as pawns in the formation! If it works, use it, and kick it away if it's useless! ”

"The benefits don't even let us look at it!"

"Are we really bullies? You've got to kill these bunnies! ”

……

Yun Wuji was surrounded by the monks of the Yun Mang Sword Sect, his face was as pale as paper, and his fingers trembled slightly.

"I ...... I'm in charge. Yun Wuji said tremblingly.

"Less nonsense! Believe it or not, I slap your mouth? ”

"Master Yun, everyone belongs to the same family, tell everything you know, we will check with them later, if there is any omission, we will break your body into ten thousand pieces."

"Good...... I say. Yun Wuji's voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible.

……

Yang Zhenglong was also surrounded by eight monks from the Green Scale Hall.

"I thought we were brothers from birth to death, but I didn't expect you to persecute me like this." Yang Zhenglong said with a little pain on his face.

"Since they're brothers, don't hide them. What treasures are there? A monk from the Green Scale Hall asked.

"That's right, it's a brother, so it's refreshing."

Yang Zhenglong smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It was Yun Wuji who told me, he may just guess......"

……

Long Yunfei was surrounded by the monks of the Bihai Gate, his face was pale, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he roared inwardly: "Have you forgotten the fate of betraying the sect? ”

Syllable!

One of the monks gave him a merciless slap in the face.

"You ungrateful people!" Long Yunfei's face was flushed with anger.

Syllable!

Another slap in the face.

Long Yunfei was stunned and didn't dare to resist.

……

Xuanwu's lips were pale, he had already predicted his end, and in the face of this group of fierce and vicious Hanmen disciples, he was afraid that he would have no way to live.

"This altar is able to communicate with the upper realm." Xuanwu said slowly.

"Is it the Upper Realm where we ascended?"

"I don't know, we don't know until we communicate, and we don't know much about the upper realm." Xuanwu explained.

"In that case, why hide it from us?" Venerable Scorpion asked.

Xuanwu's eyes flickered, and he didn't explain.

……

On the other side, Long Yunfei explained: "Communicating with the upper realm, there must be a living sacrifice, and a living person is used as a sacrifice, we discussed using the Five Poison Sect monks as sacrifices, and Xuanwu has agreed......"

Yun Wuji: "According to the secret scroll, this altar can communicate with the Aragami Realm, and the Aragami Realm definitely belongs to the Upper Realm, but the Upper Realm of our ascension is not necessarily the Arajin Realm......"

Yang Zhenglong: "The upper realm and the lower realm are not fixed, you can imagine the upper realm as a fairy city distributed on both sides of the galaxy, and the lower realm is a small boat floating in the galaxy, those who cultivate to the advanced can jump from the boat to the fairy city, as for which fairy city to fly to, then only God knows." ”

Yun Wuji: "If we can communicate with the Aragami Realm, the power of the Aragami Realm can teach us some skills casually, and we can use them inexhaustibly." ”

"What are the characteristics of the Aragami Realm, and why does the power of the Aragami Realm teach us?" A monk from the Yun Mang Sword Sect asked.

"That's right, there is nothing in this world for nothing, Master Yun...... If there's anything you haven't said, just say it. ”

"Fellow disciples, I don't know what the situation is in the Aragami Realm, there may not be what you want, maybe the power of the Aragami Realm has great malice towards us." Yun Wuji cautiously explained.

"Will the cloud master be unclear?"

"Don't make it difficult for the brothers."

"That's right, the brothers just want to improve their cultivation, your big sect lords occupy resources, and our poor clan can't even drink soup."

……

(End of chapter)