In the hall of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, Wan Kun suddenly opened his eyes, and his shocked expression also fell into the eyes of everyone, "How is it possible?"

"Sect Master, what's going on?" The Third Elder had always been friendly with the Fifth Elder, and from Wan Kun's face, he was also faintly worried.

"Fifth Elder, the life card is broken!" Wan Kun gritted his teeth and said word by word.

Several people were also taken aback, "How is this possible, in the formation, and the fifth child's body is so good, how can something happen." ”

"This—" Several people couldn't even believe it was true.

At this time, an old man with eagle eyes walked out, "Okay, what kind of system is it that is making a lot of noise, now that everyone has come to the door, let's think about how to deal with it first." ”

When the old man appeared, the hall immediately quieted down, and Wan Kun said even more respectfully: "Uncle!" In fact, this person is the strongest person in the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and it is also the highest seniority, no one in the Ten Thousand Poison Sect knows what level of his cultivation has reached, and no one has seen him make a move.

"Uncle Shi don't worry!" Wan Kun's face showed ruthlessness, "The fifth child has already folded in that kid's hand, this time everyone must be careful and kill this kid in the formation!"

However, just as he finished saying this, a cold voice floated in from a distance, "Kill me, you dream!" With this voice, Zhong Wuxian appeared outside the main hall, and at this time, Jin Lian'er was sitting on Zhong Wuxian's shoulder with her legs crossed, looking like she was watching a good show.

As soon as Zhong Wuxian came here, he stared at the inconspicuous old man in the main hall, he could naturally see that this old man's cultivation was the strongest among these people, but to what extent, because he hadn't fought yet, he couldn't see it for the time being.

Zhong Wuxian's voice startled the few people in the main hall, and even the old man raised his eyebrows, when did the mountain protection array of the West Evil Mountain become so fragile?

In an instant, Zhong Wuxian was surrounded by a group of disciples, just glanced at the Ten Thousand Poison Sect martial artists who cultivated under the surroundings, Zhong Wuxian didn't even have the desire to do something with them, but at this moment, the young man with cold eyebrows stood up and pointed at Zhong Wuxian with a sword, "Who are you? Why did you forcibly break into my Ten Thousand Poison Gate?"

Seeing the man stand up, there was quite a stir around him, "Wow, senior brother!"

"Hmph, there is a senior brother out of the horse, this kid is dead!"

"Big brother is so handsome!"

............

Zhong Wuxian looked at the young man with a trace of contempt in his eyes, oh no, to be precise, in his eyes, this senior brother of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect was just a joke, "You don't need to know who I am, because..."

"Stop!" Wan Kun's voice came from above the main hall.

"What?" Wan Forestry never thought that he would be so close to death, just now, he didn't have a chance to make a move and was subdued by the opponent with one blow, until now he couldn't believe that the thin young man in front of him would have such a profound cultivation, thinking about it, Wan Forestry also showed a wry smile, "Yes, if you are not completely sure, who would dare to force your way into the West Evil Mountain?"

At this time, Zhong Wuxian's cold voice penetrated Wan Linlin's ears, "Because you are already a dead man!"

Wan Linlin's pupils suddenly widened, and before he could agitate his true qi, the true qi in his body began to escape, and his vitality was lost little by little.

At this time, Wan Kun also came to the opposite side of Zhong Wuxian, looking at Wan Forestry who fell to the ground, the anger in his heart was even more vigorous, "No matter who you are, no matter who is behind you, you don't want to get out of the West Evil Mountain alive today." Wan Kun gritted his teeth and said.

"All disciples retreat!" the Great Elder said at this time, too, this level of fighting, just the energy fluctuations these ordinary disciples may not be able to stand it, and they can't help at all if they stay here.

Zhong Wuxian looked at the five people in front of him, and then turned his head to look at the old man standing under the stone carving not far away, and sneered, "What, old guy, do you want to watch these people find death?"

Zhong Wuxian's words also shocked several people, and the old man raised his eyebrows, "Heh, little guy, what a big breath, can you beat a few of them!" Now that it has been exposed, the old man is no longer hidden, but has a smile on his face, but it is unknown what is hidden behind this smile.

The corners of Zhong Wuxian's mouth hooked, looking at the five people in front of him, the highest cultivation was the sect realm, but it was not enough to worry.

"Boy, you should die!" As he spoke, the five of them formed a formation, in fact, the five of them mastered a set of combined attack formations, which could condense the strength of the five people, and with the cultivation of the five of them, using this set of battle formations was enough to compete with ordinary Venerables, and now it seemed a bit overkill to use it against such a hairy boy as Zhong Wuxian.

Looking at the strange shapes of the five people on the other side, Zhong Wuxian almost laughed out loud, "Do you think it's okay to put on such a strange look?"

Listening to Zhong Wuxian's voice, the five of them were also furious, "Up!"

I have to say that the cooperation of the five people is really good, this battle formation is also extraordinary, both offensive and defensive, but only when I met Zhong Wuxian, Zhong Wuxian stood with a sword, standing in the center of the five people, his legs were slightly separated, killing the sword - blood sword! The hilt of the sword moved, the murderous aura was condensed and formed, and a dark small sword was condensed around Zhong Wuxian, this is not the true yuan condensation, but the murderous aura, and the murderous aura on each handle is enough to make people frightened.

Perhaps under the influence of this murderous aura, the battle formation of the five people faintly showed some signs of collapse, and it had not yet collided, but it had not dropped.

"Kill!" Zhong Wuxian's sword fell, and one by one the blood swords rushed towards the five people, slaughter, this was a slaughter, in the face of such a gorgeous and powerful combat skill, the five people had lost the instinct to resist, and the majestic murderous aura made the true yuan in their bodies a little condensed, and the ten thousand swords pierced through the heart without turning a blind eye.

When Zhong Wuxian showed this hand, the surprise on the old man's face was even greater, and he cried out in a trance, "How can it be possible?"

Listening to the old man's words, Zhong Wuxian walked over with an expressionless face, perhaps because the killing intent just now had not been eliminated, and the old man still had a trace of fear when he looked at Zhong Wuxie's eyes.

"You know?" said Zhong Wuxian lightly.

The old man gritted his teeth, "The Killing Sword is the inheritance secret book of the Killing God Temple, and ordinary people can't access it at all, where did you learn it?"

Listening to this old man's words, Zhong Wuxian sneered, "Oh, actually, what I'm more curious about is how do you know so clearly? You can recognize this set of swordsmanship at a glance, is it...."In fact, what Zhong Wuxian was pondering in his heart was the three words Killing God Temple, this was the second time he had heard this name, this seemed to be a mysterious organization, but there was no record, and the only thing that had anything to do with him was the Bounty Pavilion.

The old man suddenly stopped talking, and glanced at Zhong Wuxian deeply, "If you leave now, today's matter will be over, how about it?"

"What, you're not going to avenge your disciples?" Zhong Wuxian mocked.

"It's just a bunch of garbage, nothing to care about. ”

Zhong Wuxian pouted, "But forget it, I came here to find someone, but I didn't find anyone, do you think I will leave?"

Listening to Zhong Wuxian's words, a trace of darkness flashed in the old man's eyes, he had already guessed who Zhong Wuxian was here for, but this matter was a little difficult to do, "No, you can't move Yin evil now, he is related to the hall master's next plan!"

At this time, the old man had completely regarded Zhong Wuxian as his own person, after all, the existence of the Killing Sword was too special, even he had only seen it once, and it was very similar to what Zhong Wuxian had just done, so he would regard Zhong Wuxian as the person from the headquarters of the Killing God Temple, but unfortunately he would never know the origin of Zhong Wuxian's set of cheats, and he had no chance to know.

Zhong Wuxian sneered, but he muttered those three words in his mouth, "Killing the God Temple?" As he spoke, Zhong Wuxian had already come to the old man's side, and just when the old man was vigilant and wanted to use the true yuan, Zhong Wuxian stabbed out with a sword, "What about the Killing God Temple?

The old man was afraid that he would die, and he didn't understand why Zhong Wuxian wanted to make a move, obviously he had already vaguely revealed his identity.

Zhong Wuxian stepped on the steps step by step, his eyes swept over the main hall, and just as he was about to head towards the poison cave, a thin old man blocked his way, "Little friend, go back, don't get into big trouble because of your impulsiveness!"

Zhong Wuxian looked at the old man coldly, "Old man, if you let me go back, I'll go back, are you going to forget about it if you arrested me?"

Wu Lao actually didn't want to do anything with Zhong Wuxian, he also saw Zhong Wuxian's means just now, although he didn't want to admit it, but the cultivation of the young man in front of him was unfathomable, so in this case, he could only move out of the name of the Poison King Sect.

"Xiaoyou, you have to know that no matter how strong a person's strength is, he is only one person after all, if you leave today, what if I don't blame the Poison King Sect in the past?"

"Haha, Poison King Sect, what a Poison King Sect, I want to see what the Poison King Sect can do with me, let's make a move!" Zhong Wuxian's pace was not slow, and when he came to Wu Lao's side, Wu Lao pushed out with one palm, and the sound of sonic boom sounded again and again, Zhong Wuxian's face did not change, "Turning the Cloud Palm!" A palm greeted him, Wu Lao vomited blood and retreated, Zhong Wuxian stepped forward and cut off his head with a sword.

Zhong Wuxian walked towards the location of the poison cave step by step, but at this time, Yin Xie was still busy refining the Yin Yang nematode, he still didn't know anything about what was happening outside, if he knew, I am afraid he would not be so calm.