The latest chapter of "Swallowing the Heavens"...

Zhu Yeqing's speed was very fast, and under Zhang Dongling's intentional or unintentional drive, he shot towards Qin Fan and Xiao Pang's position.

"Two brothers help!" Seeing that the distance was not far away, Zhang Dongling made an anxious look, waved the spear in his hand, and shouted loudly.

"This guy!" Xiao Fat raised his head from the wine jar, looked at Zhang Dongling's appearance, and couldn't help but glance at the corners of his mouth: "Bad intentions!"

"It's just a trivial matter, it's solved!" Qin Fan said indifferently, without saying a word, his fingers curled, and a streamer flew out from the end of his fingers, like a meteor falling from the sky, instantly facing the bamboo leaf green that came from the lightning.

Zhu Yeqing, who was still alive just now, suddenly stiffened, "pop!" and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

“......。 Zhang Dongling, who was chasing after him, looked at the scene in front of him, opened his mouth wide, and couldn't say a word, although he was a high-level in the country, but he also knew nothing about cultivating the truth, so he had always been deeply dissatisfied with the addition of Qin Fan and Xiaopang.

At this time, it was no longer a shock to express his feelings, seeing Zhang Dongling's mouth wide open, Xiaopang laughed, and then glanced at the sidelines, and said with a wicked smile: "What! Don't be stupid, if you are stupid, they will die!"

Zhang Dongling was startled, and suddenly turned around, sure enough, the field had changed greatly, it turned out that just now, the remaining four kings of poison finally couldn't stand the urge of the flute and joined the attack.

Without saying hello, Zhang Dongling dodged and rushed towards the field.

Looking at Zhang Dongling's figure rushing away, Qin Fan couldn't help but shake his head and smile, and continued to struggle with the wine in his hand.

"Xiao Fan, your trick is very handsome! Isn't this the trick that scared Zhang Tao at the beginning?" Xiao Fat smiled and said to Qin Fan.

"That's right, this is the trick of the Phaseless Tribulation Finger!" Qin Fan raised his finger and looked at it symbolically, and said a little helplessly: "It's a pity that it's just an imitation, if the real Buddha Sect is the Phaseless Tribulation Finger, I'm afraid this place will be turned into dust!"

"No!" Xiaopang hugged the wine jar and said with a shocked face: "Is the Buddha really that powerful?"

"Of course!" Glancing at Xiao Chubby, Qin Fan chuckled and said: "Ancient secrets, there are two major sects, one is ancient Taoism, and the other is ancient Buddhism, but now the Taoist tradition is missing, and Buddhism is still left, so you understand!"

"There is such an allusion!" "Chubby's eyes were full of shock, he really hadn't paid attention to this kind of thing!

Looking at Xiao Fat's appearance, Qin Fan couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "You usually ask you to read more but you don't listen, these are just ordinary knowledge!"

"Drink, drink!" Xiao Fat smiled, but he didn't say this anymore, Qin Fan smiled helplessly, and didn't say it anymore, at that moment, the two of them fought together, and ten meters away from the two, everyone was in full swing in the battle.

Spider King spider silk sprayed indiscriminately, with a strong corrosiveness, often a web down, shrouded several people, although the golden centipede does not have a wide range of tricks, but the single attack is strong, a hundred feet move together, the speed is first-class, and there are not a few guards who die in their hands.

The King of the Golden Toad is even more impressive, the volume of the size of the basin is often a handful of venom in one bite, and the King of the Scorpion is relying on the tail needle, as long as he is stabbed, he will turn into jet black in an instant, and he will die in a moment.

Zhang Dongling and Zhu Ziming stopped the fastest Golden Thread Centipede King and the poisonous scorpion respectively, and the remaining two were handed over to the other guards.

Zhang Dongling and Zhu Ziming are both innate and ten-fold masters, and they naturally suppressed the two poison kings to death, but because of their huge toxicity, the two of them didn't dare to be too anxious, and they fell into a stalemate for a while.

Zhu Ziming's swordsmanship is obviously better than Zhang Dongling's, not a lot of kung fu, the scorpion king's body has a few more cuts, the poison has a spirit, and the red glow in the scorpion king's eyes gradually faded.

The confused mind was stinging, but it recovered, and it became obviously flexible between actions, and it was no longer blindly desperate.

"It's really boring, let me help them!" Qin Fan couldn't help frowning when he saw that there were guards dying in the hands of poison in the field, although he didn't have much communication, he had always gotten along with each other for a day, and he was a little unhappy to die in front of him like this.

"How can you help?" Xiaopang's eyes lit up and he looked at Qin Fan eagerly.

Looking at Chubby's appearance, Qin Fan couldn't help but be a little amused, and said, "It's not for you to do it, just watch me perform!" After speaking, he stopped paying attention to Chubby's resentful eyes and looked at the middle of the field.

Although Xiaopang has long had itchy hands, Qin Fan didn't want him to make a move easily, destroying the balance, everything has its own fixed number, and the cultivator is undoubtedly above the rules for secular people.

Looking at the chaotic scene in the field, a touch of indifference flashed in Qin Fan's eyes, and the poison was still rushing out of the dense forest one after another, and the sound of the flute was faintly visible.

With a wave of his hand, a withered leaf was taken out of thin air, a smile crossed Qin Fan's eyes, and he put it to his mouth, Zhenyuan moved, and a touch of starlight flashed under his eyes.

"Di!" A crisp sound came, at first faint and silent, and then gradually became high-pitched, with a special rhythm resounding in the air, and the people who were constantly fighting couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

I saw that the poisons that were originally attacking frantically and seeing death as if they were at home suddenly trembled, and then receded like a tide.

The poison came and went faster, and it didn't take much effort to leave only a corpse and four poison kings on the spot.

Seeing this, Qin Fan put down the dead leaves at the corner of his mouth, chuckled, bounced it away, picked up the wine on the ground, and drank it in a big gulp, it was Qin Fan who had just played.

"Who is it?" In the depths of the dense forest, the three black-clothed people lurking, but at this time, they were like thunder, and threw down the bamboo flute in their hands, and the tall black-clothed man on the right stood up and said with some anger: "There is a master here who has broken my spell!"

"Master?" The small figure on the left chuckled and said, "In this world, who else is more clever than you in using poison, come out of your dead ghost brother Poison King!"

"Senior brother?" As soon as the words came out, he was denied by the tall man in black, shook his head and said: "Although the poison technique of senior brother is better than me, this person is not poison, but with the internal force behind him, he forcibly cut off my flute control!"

"That means that this person's skills are higher than yours!" The cold girl came, and the sound of the two arguing disappeared instantly, and the tall man in black cautiously glanced at the man in black in the middle, and said, "It stands to reason that this is the case!"

A cold glint flashed in the eyes of the woman in black in the middle, and then turned into a strange blood red, and said coldly: "Prepare for the Crazy Demon Pill! This trip can only succeed and not fail!"

Hearing the name of the Mad Demon Pill, both of them trembled, and the dense forest instantly became quiet.

Losing the poison of the previous servants, the field instantly cleared up, in addition to the dead guards, there were more than 100 people left, and with the concerted efforts, the Golden Toad King and the Spider King were killed one after another.

The Scorpion King was even more miserable, and was cut into pieces by the sharp sword in Zhu Ziming's hand, and finally stabbed to death with a sword.

Zhang Dongling also cut off the hundred-legged centipede of the golden thread centipede, so far the five poisons have been destroyed!