"Haha...... Two fellow Daoists, how about my 100-meter life-killing needle? The poison on it was personally concocted by the contemptible people, Sikong Yan, and I would like to thank you for giving me the Inner Dan of the Earth Kiss Poison Python, otherwise it will be difficult to refine the poison that satisfies me!"

After Sikong Yan took the detoxification pill, he did not completely detoxify, when he was refining the poison in Huaiyan, he deliberately configured the detoxification pill for Huaiyan's silver needle, but the effect of detoxification was much worse.

Wang Jiang and Sikong Yan's faces were pale, their breath was disordered, and they fell to the ground one after another, and both of them seemed to have lost the ability to fight.

The smile on Huai Yan's face resurfaced, and he was also distressed when he used six silver needles at a time, after all, the amount of spirit stones spent refining this thing was not the amount, it was almost equivalent to the entire net worth of a mid-stage cultivator.

But seeing Errao's miserable situation, he felt in his heart that the loss of six silver needles was worth it, with this secret realm, how could he care about that little spirit stone!

came to Wang Jiang, took out his weapon, and without a little hesitation, a sword resulted in Wang Jiang's life.

Wang Jiang's eyes were dull, lying on the ground, his eyes were full of resentment and jealousy, it seemed that the inheritance of the "Divine Beast Lord" was still obtained by Huaiyan!

Huai Yan walked towards Sikong Yan unhurriedly, "The Detoxification Pill has some effect, but it can't change anything!"

At the moment when he raised his thin sword, Sikong Yan's right hand swung twice in a row, and all six silver needles flew out.

The incident happened suddenly, and Huai Yan couldn't afford to think about it at all, the sword shadow of the thin sword flickered in front of him, and he didn't expect that Sikong Yan, who was already on the verge of death, actually shot the same 100-meter life-killing needle as him.

Wudong's thin sword failed to save his life, and five silver needles hit Huai Yan's body, and only one of his head was blocked.

Huai Yan, whose eyes were full of disbelief, fell to the ground in response, and his life was lost.

"Huaiyan, I didn't expect it, did I? In order to watch out for you, I have been secretly preparing for a year for the 100-meter life-killing needle, and now I finally let you die under the most proud means!haha...... Uh......"

Sikong Yan's heart is deep, and in order to not know when he will clash with Huaiyan, it takes a year to prepare countermeasures.

It just so happened that Duanmu Haoyang appeared, the exercises, combat skills and weapons made them red-eyed, forcibly snatched, fell into the trap, and didn't know it, using the 100-meter life-killing needle to poison two companions, calculating and calculating, but in the end it was cheaper Duanmu Haoyang.

Although he shot Huaiyan in a sneak attack, the poison in his body had not been completely eliminated, and he was forced to induce spiritual power, and the poisoning deepened again, spitting out a mouthful of black blood, and Wuqing's face became even more gray.

A smile appeared on Sikong Yan's face in pranayama, at this time Huaiyan and Wang Jiang were dead, everything in the secret realm would belong to him, and he was naturally happy in his heart.

Duanmu Haoyang hid on the side, watched the whole process, and sighed.

Even if there is no nine-star illusion maze arranged by him today, I believe that between these three scattered cultivators, sooner or later there will be a sword and soldier meeting each other.

"Hey, why bother!"

He sighed, walked out, and went straight to Sikong Rock.

It is understandable that cultivators compete for resources such as treasures, combat skills, and exercises for cultivation, but it is a bit unprincipled to attack their own companions, and the gains outweigh the losses, after all, the help and trust between cultivators are not easy to come by.

Sikong Yan opened his blood-red eyes and looked at Duanmu Haoyang standing in front of him, with no special change in his expression.

"You're a cultivator who has just entered the cluster?"

......

"Cultivator?"

Duanmu Haoyang saw that Sikong Yan didn't recognize him, and the technique of controlling his breath immediately stopped working, exposing his true breath in front of him.

"It's just a mid-stage cultivator, don't think that if I'm poisoned, I can do whatever I want?"

"Uh......"

"You really don't know me?" he asked, a little unconvinced.

"Is it necessary for me to know all of them, mid-stage cultivators, and I've never seen you myself!"

Duanmu Haoyang was speechless, the Nine-Star Illusion Maze was really powerful, he was too attentive before.

"Okay!" No more nonsense, he took out the Nine Phoenix Soul Slaying Sword, and the sword body was teased, and the blade went straight to Sikong Yan's neck.

Sikong Yan's body was highly poisonous, and at this time, the cultivator who suddenly appeared made a bold move, he slapped the ground with both hands, and his body slid backwards out of Duanmu Haoyang's attack range.

"The mid-stage cultivator dares to make a move on me, don't dare to think that poisoning will scare you!"

Sikong Yan was still disturbed by the formation, and regarded Duanmu Haoyang as a cultivator who was competing with him for the secret realm.

The two are suspended in the air, their weapons intersect and they fight together.

Although the toxin on the 100-meter life-killing needle was not completely lifted, Sikong Yan took the detoxification pill, which had a certain effect and restored part of his strength, but if he fought for a long time, because of the operation of spiritual power, the toxin would deepen again, and he would definitely lose.

Through a few moves in the battle, Duanmu Haoyang judged that the strength of the two was between the two of them, and if he broke out with all his strength, he would still have a slight advantage.

In the state of Liangrao, delaying time is beneficial to Duanmu Haoyang, he is not in a hurry to kill the other party, and he has a comprehension of the Yin and Yang pole sword technique, which can be verified with the help of this battle.

Through the powerful moves of the Raid Life Sword, it instantly switched to the Yin and Yang Pole Sword Technique, and the Nine Phoenix Soul Slayer Sword was fast and slow.

The sword body wrapped in spiritual power seemed to have viscosity, and Sikong Yan's scimitar would occasionally be stuck by the Nine Phoenix Soul Slaying Sword, taking it away from its original trajectory.

Sikong Yan gradually became depressed, not only could he not keep up with Duanmu Haoyang's attack rhythm, but when he took the initiative to attack, as long as Duanmu Haoyang blocked the scimitar, at the moment when the power of the explosion was exhausted, the scimitar was like becoming a prisoner of the Nine Phoenix Soul Killing Sword, and was led by the other party's power.

And whenever at this time, Duanmu Haoyang will take the opportunity to attack, after being hit by two palms, Sikong Yan also learned to be obedient, as long as he finds that the situation is not good for him, he will either take the lead in attacking with his palm, or he will face Duanmu Haoyang.

Because of the influence of the 100-meter life-killing needle toxin, Sikong Yan had more and more difficulty to deal with, and the corner of his mouth was hung with the blood that was spurted out by Duanmu Haoyang's injury, and he was very remorseful in his heart, half of the six 100-meter life-killing needles should be left.

If he has a 100-meter life-killing needle at this time, he may be able to turn defeat into victory.

The comprehension of the Yin and Yang pole sword technique has been preliminarily verified, and the practice of controlling spiritual power has changed again.

The spiritual power that enveloped the Nine Phoenix Soul Slaying Sword fluctuated from strong to weak, becoming quite weird, and Sikong Yan, who was at war with Duanmu Haoyang, naturally discovered the clues.

Sikong Yan was very puzzled in his heart, the "cultivator" on the opposite side was not injured, but the output of spiritual power was sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

For some reason, Sikong Yan, who was anxious to end the battle, mistakenly thought that he had a chance to win.

There is no point in being strong in words, defeating the opponent and saving your life is the most important thing, and if Sikong Yanchu looked down on the "unknown" cultivator before, it was nothing more than giving himself a boost.

Just as Sikong Yan was about to block a sword stabbing at him, he unexpectedly found that the opponent's weapon had disappeared out of thin air in his perception, and it was close to reappear.

"Why ......"

Sikong Yan will never have a chance to know the reason again, as soon as his words fell, the Nine Phoenix Soul Slaying Sword had already pierced into his throat, Duanmu Haoyang's spiritual power and soul power rushed into his body, destroying his vitality extremely quickly, Sikong Yan's body fell to the ground, and he couldn't die anymore with a dark complexion.

Count your own partners, but you can't calculate the strength of your opponent, the cunning and treacherous three Thousand Hills City powerful cultivators, and they died in the Nine Star Illusion Maze, as if they were dead, they didn't know it!

Duanmu Haoyang took away the three rings, and then went to the place where the array plate was arranged to take them out, most of the thirty-six soul stones were lost, and then they put away the other formation patterns one after another, and inspected them, the formation patterns were basically intact, but it was difficult to reuse.

"Son, you want to be so tired that I am distracted, don't you?"

"Hehe, what's the matter, senior? Haven't you always been very comfortable in the tortoiseshell?"

"Okay, you are powerful, when you have the courage to arrange a powerful formation next time, don't prepare a formation pattern for yourself to eliminate the harm of the formation!"

"Hehe, thank you seniors for the grace of soul power protection in the formation!"

It was not the first time that Duanmu Haoyang had personally entered the formation he had arranged, of course he knew that the formation had no effect or influence on the person who arranged the formation, but he had not been disturbed by the formation in the powerful nine-star illusion array, and he knew that Xuanwu was secretly protecting his divine sense.

"Humph......"

Xuanwu snorted with pretended anger and went silent.