"Boy, don't be embarrassed, obediently go back to the Hundred Swords Gate with us and receive the punishment, maybe the head of the sect is in a good mood, only abolish your cultivation and leave you a small life!" Zhao Qing, the seventh elder of the Hundred Swords Gate, looked at Huang Wuji with contemptuous eyes, and said in a warning tone.

"Haha!" Huang Wuji looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. The ink-black eyes surged with endless cold killing intent, and the whole person was like a peerless sword, revealing the imperial momentum of the world, and swept through the entire welcome building like a storm.

"Okay, very good, there is no need for the Hundred Swords Gate to continue to exist!" Huang Wuji decided the future of the Hundred Swords Gate with one word, making the Seven Elders of the Hundred Swords Gate Zhao Qing and the Eighth Elder Xie Fei feel cold in their hearts at the same time, it seems that the Hundred Swords Gate really has no need to exist, and the spirit of judging life and death is like an emperor standing above the Nine Heavens, with an irresistible majesty.

"Bold, the life and death of my Hundred Swords Sect, it's not the turn of a little ghost to decide, go back with us obediently!" The Seven Elders of the Hundred Swords Sect took a step and disappeared in an instant, appearing behind Huang Wuji like a ghost, a pair of green beast claws like ghost claws, pressed to his shoulders.

"Well, I want a sect named after a sword in the Hundred Swords Sect, and there is actually a fist and a master who uses poison, which really amazes Zaixia!" Huang Wuji did not move in the face of the miserable green ghost claw, his right knee was slightly bent, and his left leg was like a dragonfly dotting water, and the whole person rubbed the edge of the poisonous claw, and he could smell the slight stench emitted by the poisonous claw.

"Yin Kui hand, you can still smell the stench, it seems that you haven't practiced at home yet. What I didn't expect was that a dignified Hundred Swords Sect elder would actually practice this kind of unpopular Demon Dao Kung Fu, it seems that the Hundred Swords Sect is not a famous and decent family!" Huang Wuji's cold face showed a hint of amazement or a mocking smile, and the dignified second-grade Yin Kui hand was simply said to be an unpopular kung fu.

"Boy, if you actually know the Yin Kui Hand, then you should also know the fate of the Yin Kui Hand!" Zhao Qing, the seventh elder of the Hundred Sword Sect, laughed proudly, if you want to become a Yin Kui hand, you must have 100,000 virgins every fifteen Yin Kui, mixed with hundreds of highly poisonous things, soak your hands once a month, once a month without interruption, it takes a hundred years to soak it.

Looking at Zhao Qing, the seventh elder of the Hundred Sword Sect, only emitted a slight stench, if it weren't for the fact that the various organs of Huang Wuji's body had been strengthened by the blue sky for ten thousand years, and his sense of smell was extremely sensitive, he would not smell a single stench, let alone ordinary people, according to this inference, Yin Kui Hand had already succeeded in about nine layers, as long as he persisted for ten years, he could be completed.

Daesung's Yin Kwai Hand is no longer simply using poison gas to attack opponents, Yin Kwai is a woman's natural filth. Even if a martial venerable-level powerhouse faces such an evil thing, he has to give it three points, and he is infected by the woman's Yin Kui Yuanyang Martial Baby, and it takes a lot of time to recover.

Of course, Wu Zun's evasion is a bit too exaggerated, ordinary Yin Kui things have no effect on Wu Zun at all, only the stabbing Yin Thunder refined by the Demon Dao gathering hundreds of millions of women's Yin Kui things is enough to directly blow up a martial infant of a Fazun level powerhouse into flying ashes, and he will not be able to live forever.

Yin Kui hand is different from the stabbing Yin Thunder needs hundreds of millions of women Yin Kui at one time, as long as you persevere, use 100,000 women's Yin Kui to soak your hands every month, after Dacheng, you also have the power of killing Thorn Yin Thunder in one thousandth, and in the face of the peak of the Dan Qi Realm or the Yin Venerable powerhouse, you will not fall behind at all.

It seems that as long as there are ten more years, the Hundred Swords Sect will have another master who is equivalent to the Yin Venerable powerhouse. In this way, for the other party's 10,000 mountains, it will break the situation of the Hundred Swords Sect dominating the Ten Mountains, and then expand its own power, and the Hundred Swords Sect with two Yin Zun guards is enough to be comparable to the medium and large sects, and it is not a big problem to dominate the Hundred Mountains.

"You're talking about the poisonous gas of Yin Kui's hand!" Huang Wuji didn't feel worried about smelling Yin Kui's poison at all, or didn't pay attention to it at all, and showed a disdainful smile in the face of Zhao Qing, the seventh elder of the Hundred Swords Sect, who was full of confidence.

"Huh!" Zhao Qing, the seventh elder of the Hundred Swords Sect, saw him standing in front of him casually talking, and there was no sign of poisoning at all, Huang Wuji was suddenly startled, his face changed greatly, and he said in surprise: "How is it possible, you actually don't have the cold poison of the Yin Kui, it's impossible!"

Zhao Qing, the seventh elder of the Hundred Sword Sect, had been rolling outside the square for hundreds of years, and his eyes had read countless people, and he had already seen that Huang Wuji was only in the middle stage of the Orange Dan Realm, and he was almost three levels higher than him in the late stage of the Green Pill Realm, and he considered himself above him in terms of strength and experience.

However, at this time, there was no way to take the kid in front of him, and he felt powerless, as if he was a hedgehog covered with sharp thorns, which made people unable to start.

"It seems that your kid has a strange treasure on his body, which can resist my Yin Kui cold poison, if the cold poison doesn't work, then I will use my strength to catch you back!" After Zhao Qing, the seventh elder of the Hundred Sword Sect, finished speaking, a greedy color flashed in his eyes, and he had already decided in his heart that the strange treasure was on Huang Wuji's body.

Xie Fei, the Eighth Elder of the Hundred Swords Sect on the side, also had a greedy look on his face, which disappeared in a blink of an eye, and then the words of the Seventh Elder Zhao Qing said with a righteous and awe-inspiring voice: "Yes, Elder Zhao." There must be some treasure on this kid to resist your Yin Kui cold poison, let's work together to take it down and find the treasure and present it to the master!"

As soon as Eighth Elder Xie Fei finished speaking, a look of dissatisfaction flashed in Seventh Elder Zhao Qing's eyes, knowing that the other party didn't want him to take it for himself, he took out the sect's carelessness to tell himself that he also had a share of the treasure he obtained.

"Hehe, Elder Xie's words, as long as we work together to take down this kid, the treasure will naturally be handed over to the sect!" Seventh Elder Zhao Qing deliberately said that the sect was secretly telling Xie Fei that it was indispensable to get treasures, and it was pure.

"Haha, Elder Zhao understands the righteousness and makes him admire!" Eighth Elder Xie Fei also made a promise, as long as you share my share, everything else is easy to say.

Huang Wuji saw the two shameless old guys pretending to be in front of him, and seemed to be able to eat himself, and he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in his heart, but he quickly calmed down again, facing two experienced Dan Qi Realm masters who had lived outside the Fang for many years, he had to be extra careful.

Fang Wai is different from those Dan Qi Realm masters in Middle Earth who have never seen the world, they are all the way from the bottom to the Dan Qi Realm step by step, that person does not have hundreds of human lives, there is no shortage of all kinds of battles outside Fang, one is not careful, he will be in a different place.

Between the two of them talking and laughing, Huang Wuji suddenly drank, his two fingers merged, and a three-zhang long golden sword slashed through the void and split into two, and the sharp sword qi with a bleak killing intent was like a sharp arrow across the heavens and the earth, shooting directly at Xie Fei and Zhao Qing.

"It's not good, get out of the way!" Seventh Elder Zhao Qing and Eighth Elder Xie Fei felt a compelling sword aura flying sideways at the same time, looked forward, and said in unison.

"I want to hide, it's too late, the sword qi is long!" The three-zhang long giant sword was differentiated again, turning into a half-zhang long sword qi suspended and erected in the heavens and the earth, and countless sword qi formed a magnificent sword qi long river, the sword qi was like a fish swimming in the river, like an uncountable number of stars in the sky, forming a high tower spiral like a tornado, slowly flowing golden vast river, layers of sword qi were almost endless, spiraling upwards like a sword dragon lying across the nine heavens, trapping Zhao Qing Xie Fei firmly in the center of the long river of sword qi.

"What kind of magical power is this!" Zhao Qing, the seventh elder of the Hundred Sword Gate, and Xie Fei, the eighth elder, were secretly shocked, such a spectacular and shocking scene had only been seen when the Taishang Elder advanced to the position of Yin Venerable, a sword slashed out like a thousand swords coming out together, and the vast sword light covered the sky and the sun directly enveloped the entire station of the Hundred Sword Gate, and a mountain peak in the back mountain was directly split in half, and the scene made the two of them not forget it until now.

"Heaven-level supernatural powers, heaven-level supernatural powers, impossible, how can this kid have heaven-level supernatural powers!" In the eyes of Seventh Elder Zhao Qing and Eighth Elder Xie Fei, what can make an Orange Dan Realm master appear such an incredible scene is only the heaven-level exercises that can only be seen in the Nine Sects and Eight Sects, such exercises are no longer within the scope of human power in their eyes, and should be called supernatural powers.

Huang Wuji moved his fingers, countless sword qi traversed the heavens and the earth, and a will to look down on the common people flowed in the small world of the welcome building, Zhao Qing, the seventh elder of the Hundred Sword Gate, and Xie Fei, the eighth elder, at this time, their whole bodies were firmly nailed to the spot by countless sharp sword qi, as long as there was a slight movement, countless sword qi would directly smash them.

"Eighth Elder, what should I do!" At this time, Zhao Qing, the Seventh Elder, who usually looked confident, panicked, and pulled the Eighth Elder Xie Fei, who had always looked down on him, and asked.

"Seventh Elder, don't worry, there is a way to do it!" Eighth Elder Xie Fei's eyes flashed with fierce light, and Seventh Elder Zhao Qing secretly said that it was not good, and he just wanted to do it. Xie Fei took the first step, and with a move "Wuding Kaishan", he grabbed Zhao Qing's collar and walked towards the sword qi.

The sword qi was triggered, and the long river seemed to be poured into boiling hot oil, and countless sword qi pierced through the sky and pierced the body of Zhao Qing, the seventh elder of the Hundred Sword Sect, and instantly twisted into pieces, leaving not even a trace of the corner of his clothes. The sword qi loosened, and the long river revealed a gap, and the eighth elder Xie Fei saw the opportunity, jumped out of the long river of sword qi, and escaped from the Flying Fish Welcome Building without looking back.

"Huh!" Huang Wuji was commanding the sword qi to be distracted, and escaped from a fish that slipped through the net, and wanted to chase after him, but the sword qi made him unable to be distracted, so he could only sigh, and he couldn't think of a thousand calculations, and under the thunderous blow, he still escaped one person.

The "Long River of Sword Qi" is worthy of being a heaven-level seven-grade sword move, with the current cultivation, it can only be barely urged, and it cannot be controlled freely at all, so it can only rely on the protection of sword qi to kill all the enemies who come to attack, and it is really a pity that Huang Wuji can't attack independently.

Not controlling the "Long River of Sword Qi", countless sword qi flew around like locusts, and the hard work of the Flying Fish Sect for many years was destroyed in an instant, and the nine pavilions built with hundreds of thousands of spirit stones were directly wrung into crumbs under the ravages of countless sword qi, and flew around with the sword blade.

As for Xie Fei, the eighth elder of the Hundred Swords Sect who escaped, he didn't take it to heart. After the battle just now, if you want to move the rescuers again, I'm afraid it will be a few days later. Huang Wuji has already made a decision, he will leave today, Xie Fei will run away, it is true that he will destroy the Hundred Swords Gate one day.

Seeing that the pavilion was destroyed, but the main body of the Flying Fish Guest House was not damaged at all, Huang Wuji took a deep look, and secretly said that this city is really not simple, and he must check it out in detail when he comes back in the future.

And, the Nine Elders who took in the Flying Fish Sect in charge of the Welcome Building, looking at the dilapidated pavilion, wanted to cry without tears as if someone had cut his heart, and the red blood flowed down from his eyes one by one, and his grief couldn't help but want to cry to alleviate the hatred of destroying the pavilion.

(End of chapter)