Looking at the surging tide of poison in front of him, Zhang Dongling held the hand of the spear and couldn't help but ooze a trace of cold sweat.

The guards present were all in a cold sweat, such a huge tide, if they couldn't resist it, I was afraid that everyone would be swallowed up in an instant, even so, none of the people present moved a bit, they were all guarding their posts.

"Xiaofan, Xiaopang, you two drink first, I'll take a look!" Seeing this, Zhu Ziming couldn't sit still, I'm afraid that the brothers will really not be able to hold on to such a battle, how can he sit idly by.

Qin Fan and Xiaopang glanced at each other, but they didn't speak, and let Zhu Ziming go, they secretly had a good impression in their hearts, this Zhu Ziming is also affectionate and righteous.

Zhu Ziming came to Zhang Dongling, looked at the dense poison in front of him, and asked with some concern, "Uncle Zhang, how is the situation?"

Zhang Dongling frowned, the spear in his hand was heavily inserted into the ground, and he said with some sighs: "It's not good! This time it seems that the guy who shot the 'Five Poisons'!"

"Five poisons?" Zhu Ziming frowned, and muttered secretly: "I don't know which prince has such a big deal and actually invited this guy!"

"This is not the most terrifying, I'm worried that there are others!" Zhang Dongling shook his head secretly, and the sadness between his eyebrows became even heavier.

"Others!" Zhu Ziming's face changed suddenly, and he said with some horror: "Uncle Zhang, do you mean 'the three envoys of the evil moon'?"

"Yes, it is rumored that these three people have always been inseparable, and this time I am afraid that it will be really troublesome!" Zhang Dongling couldn't help but sigh, and a layer of gloom was buried in his heart.

"What 'Three Envoys of the Evil Moon'? It's not a vegetable-like thing!" Chubby grunted, tilting his head and pouring the wine into his stomach.

Qin Fan couldn't help but smile helplessly when he heard this, with the cultivation of the two, the conversation between Zhu Ziming and Zhang Dongling was naturally heard word for word, for Xiaopang and himself, this 'Evil Moon Three Envoys' is naturally nothing, but for Zhu Ziming and others, don't talk about the three envoys, just the guy who urged the poison is enough for them to drink a pot.

"Chubby, you'll help later!" Qin Fan greeted Chubby, tore a piece of barbecue, put it in his mouth and chewed it.

"Why am I going!" Fat grunted in dissatisfaction.

"Then I'll go!" Seeing the little fat pretending, Qin Fan couldn't help but chuckle and said leisurely.

"Ahh

Joke! I wanted to have a few tricks with that big man before and never found a chance, this time I was finally able to show my skills, how could I miss it, swept Zhang Dongling, Xiaopang thought secretly in his heart.

Hearing Xiao Fat's words, Qin Fan didn't argue, he concentrated on the food and wine in his hand, although there was also food in the Boundless Sword Palace, but everyone was a cultivator, most of the food was light things, mainly elixirs, this kind of pure enjoyment was rare.

The five poisons outside the fire gathered more and more, and gradually piled up a high wall, and the five big poisons in the lead, with a green light in their eyes, reached the point where they had already given birth to spiritual intelligence, and naturally saw that this was not a good errand, but there was an irresistible magic in the flute, so they had to be driven away, and they all deliberately kept a distance from the fire.

Zhu Ziming also pulled out his portable sword at this time, and a bay of autumn water could also be seen in the moonlit night, it was the sword in Zhu Ziming's hand, which was obviously worth a lot of money, but it was in the eyes of Qin Fan and Xiaopang.

Although the sword in Zhu Ziming's hand is glorious, it is tangible and godless, and it is inferior to a general magic weapon, perhaps it belongs to the top pure among mortal weapons, but it is definitely the bottom existence in the cultivation world.

The sound of the flute is getting tighter and tighter, and the poison outside the fire is becoming more and more uneasy, but there are five big poison suppressors in the lead, although the poisons in the back are constantly rolling and squirming, but they don't dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool, but in the animal world, it is clear, and the five big poisons in the front are monsters that are about to cultivate into refinement.

The five poisons of the king of poisons, his body trembled violently, obviously urged by the sound of the flute.

The sound of the bamboo flute flickered far and near, gradually turning from high-pitched to low, and the sound of "wooing" was like a baby crying, and Qin Fan and Xiaopang were all frowning when they heard it.

"This guy is really a bit of a doorway!" Zhenyuan secretly blocked his ears, Qin Fan didn't want to be ruined by this Yaxing, and continued to fight with the wine in his hand.

Xiaopang glanced in the direction of the dense forest, and a cold light flashed away, and then it was also buried in the wine jar in his hand.

The sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and at this time, the five poisons in the dense forest were already pale.

"Third child, what's wrong with you?" said the little man in black on the left, turning his head and looking at the five poisons trembling lightly.

"What's going on?" The cold woman in the middle is also looking at the five poisons on the right.

"It's okay!" secretly suppressed the fear in his heart, and the five poisons slowly straightened up, "Maybe I just read it wrong," he shook his head and drowned out the terrifying plot in his mind, just now he seemed to see hell appear in front of him.

Putting the bamboo flute to his mouth again, the five poisons no longer rubbed off, and directly used his strongest means.

"Woo woo!" The heavy flute sounded, with a chill that was ecstatic and bone-shattering, and the poisons that had just quieted down outside the fire were surging, and the five big poisons led by them were constantly trembling, with a look of fear in their eyes.

Finally, the smallest spider among the five poisons couldn't stand it anymore, and jumped to the outside of the fire, its eyes revealing a bloodthirsty light, and suddenly raised its head to the sky and let out a roar, "Whoa!" A strange sound wave sounded.

The entire spider tide was boiling, and after a violent surge, it suddenly rushed towards the fire, and when it showed the spider king, it was subconsciously out of the way.

As if the muddy water of the embankment had been opened, the toad, centipede, scorpion, and poisonous snake all let out a unique roar one after another.

The whole scene suddenly got out of control, and all the poisons poured out in a frenzy in an instant.

The poison that first touched the fire made a "crackle!crackle!" sound, followed by a pungent smell that spread throughout the audience.

"Vomit!" Qin Fan and Xiaopang, who were eating, couldn't help but vomit, and finally used Zhenyuan to suppress the tumbling smell in their bodies, holding their noses, and both of them raised their heads with black lines on their faces.

Looking at the frantically surging poison, streams of smoke kept rising, and Qin Fan and Xiaopang were all angry.