While the battle on Lou Yi's side was in full swing, another battle near the Hanyu Sect was a completely different situation, and the Linwu Valley monks led by Hua Yihai almost swept away the enemies in front of them in a crushing attitude.

No monk dared to confront this terrible miasma head-on, and the monks of the Linwu Sect attacked in the miasma, causing these defensive monks to pay a heavy price.

However, the most terrifying thing is not these poisonous miasma, Hua Yihai is stepping on a terrifying poisonous beast under his feet at the moment, its body is shining with colorful light, and the air around it has turned into terrible venom because of its existence.

And this poisonous beast looks very young, only about three zhang in size, but the threat it poses is more terrifying than everyone present now, even the monks of Linwu Valley, no one dares to approach the hundred zhang range around it, of course, this is except for Hua Yihai.

It is the poison venerable of the Linwu Valley, it was originally a descendant of the ancient divine beast Devouring Beast, and it is the descendant of the Swallowing Heaven and the Heavenly Poison Toad.

At this moment, it was staring at the dead Terran monks piled up in front of it, these people were all black, obviously poisoned to death, but this Lin Mist Poison Venerable didn't seem to be interested, as if the food was not to its liking.

Hua Yihai's face was grim, he raised his left index finger, cut his finger, and a drop of blood shining with a strange light emerged from the wound.

"Swallow !!" The Lin Mist Poison Venerable instantly changed his mood, and seemed to have a deep desire for this drop of blood, but what was completely different from it was that the monks of the Lin Mist Valley quickly fled from this place as if they had seen a ghost, they hid far away, and looked at Hua Yihai with palpitations.

I still remember the moment when they went to welcome Hua Yihai out of the customs, several elders of the Linwu Valley fell in front of their eyes, turning into lifeless corpses.

However, they still died so simply, and that was the first time Hua Yihai discovered that his Ten Thousand Poisonous Blood Source was so terrifying and domineering.

Since then, Hua Yihai has become the holy son of Lin Wu Valley, shouldering the burden of reviving Lin Wu Valley, but Hua Yihai is not a heinous person, so he wants to lead Lin Wu Valley out of the shadow of the previous evil sect.

This drop of poisonous blood dripped down, instantly dissolving all the corpses below, and their flesh turned into a pool of poison, exuding a terrible poison.

"Goo Swallow !!" Lin Mist Poison Venerable let out another cry, and then crawled into the poison pool, its skin shining with various colors, and it actually soaked all those venoms into the skin.

It hummed in satisfaction, then yawned as it raised its head to the sky, and colorful poisonous gases erupted from its mouth.

Hua Yihai's body shook violently, the green tendons burst out, colorful markings appeared on the surface of his body, and his own aura rose sharply, and those monks in the Linwu Valley watched all this with great envy.

This is the peerless magic skill of Lin Wugu [Heaven Swallowing Technique], but this swallowing is not eating people, but eating all the poison in the world, converting it into its own cultivation, and improving its own toxicity, it is the mastery of Lin Wugu Zhengu.

But they are envious and envious, the poison of this Lin Wu Poison Venerable is not so easy to absorb, before Hua Yihai, there were seven holy sons, all of them are gifted, but let alone swallowing the poison of the Poison Venerable, they can't even get out of the forbidden land.

This kind of cultivation method that can be fatal at any time is probably only available to Hua Yihai alone, and the benefits of this Heaven Swallowing Technique are also extremely significant, otherwise Hua Yihai would not have been able to cultivate for less than a thousand years, but he has already reached the realm of consummation of the merger period.

The monks of the Linwu Valley watched with envy the transformation of Hua Yihai's breath, and watched him sit cross-legged on the body of the Poison Venerable, and began to refine these toxins, after which he no longer paid attention to the battle situation and released the Poison Venerable, which itself also meant that he would clean up the remnants.

"Goo, swallow !!" Lin Wu Poison Venerable let out a cry, the sound caused the entire poisonous miasma area to vibrate, and its body released terrifying toxins, making the poisonous miasma even more terrifying at an astonishing speed.

The monks of the Misty Valley retreated one after another, hiding in relative safety, there was no need for them to make a move at this moment, just these poisonous miasma were enough to solve all the enemies.

At this moment, on the periphery of the poisonous miasma, the monks of the merger period of the three sects gathered together, their faces were very solemn, and the people of the three sects suffered countless casualties, but they still couldn't help these hateful guys in the poisonous miasma.

The leading figures in the Snow Vulture Palace are a man and a woman, they are middle-aged, and the Snow Vulture Palace advocates the method of Yin and Yang cultivation, so most of the disciples of the Snow Vulture Palace fight as husband and wife.

At the original Beizhou Conference, their Holy Son Indra and Holy Maiden Mandala once amazed the audience, but it is a pity that the battle rules of the Beizhou Conference are one-on-one, so the Yin and Yang Joy Gong of their Snow Vulture Palace cannot exert its full power.

But now within the scope of this Cold Jade Sect, the monks of the Snow Eagle Palace can be regarded as truly letting go of their hands and feet, but what no one expected was that they originally thought that they would win, but unexpectedly paid a price that was enough to make the sect hurt.

They had to contact the people of the other two sects to deal with this crisis together, which also made the Qianhui Sect and Haoxue Sect monks in the rear almost not much threatened.

The pavilion master of the Hanyan Pavilion is a beautiful woman in palace costume, a pair of phoenix eyes staring at the poisonous miasma in front of her, her long eyelashes trembling involuntarily, her full chest rising and falling rapidly, holding a jade pipa in her arms, and her fingers are as white as jade at this moment, and they are quickly plucking the strings.

Behind her are four equally beautiful women, who will make themselves look dignified and elegant in front of others if they are naturally pleasing to the eye in normal times.

However, at this moment, the sweat drops of these four people's sideburns soaked the makeup on their faces, the nervousness in their eyes and the frowning brows showed their mood at the moment, the quick flirting fingers, and the true yuan aura exuded from their bodies, showing that they had tried their best to stop the spread of these poisonous miasma.

Behind these men, an old man dressed in cloth, with a haggard face and a solemn expression, and on his pale face, beads of sweat the size of beans continued to drip from his cheeks, and they fell on the hexagram that unfolded on the ground, and on the tortoiseshell fragments that were scattered all over the ground.

"Dead, dead......" said the old man trembling.

The other two sect masters who heard his voice had a solemn face, and the palace master of the Snow Vulture Palace sighed and said, "Maybe all this is fate......

The wife beside him glanced at him and said comfortingly, "Even if it is a dead end, at least our husband and wife can die together, and there is a companion under the Yellow Spring." ”

The man's body trembled slightly, his eyes suddenly became much sharper, he raised his eyes to look at the area where the poisonous miasma was, and said loudly, "Since both horizontal and vertical are death, then even if my Snow Vulture Palace is destroyed, it must be destroyed with dignity!!"

"Swear to follow the two palace masters!!" The Snow Vulture Palace disciple's eyes flashed with determination, and he shouted loudly.

They followed the two palace masters of the Snow Vulture Palace, and rushed to the area covered by the poisonous miasma without hesitation, and the beautiful woman in the palace costume of the Smoke Pavilion also said loudly at this time, "The Smoke Pavilion and the Eagle Palace live and die together, let us send the last song for the Snow Vulture Palace for ourselves!"

All kinds of musical instruments were playing at this moment, and the impassioned passion made the blood boil all over the body, but no one heard it, and at the same time as the music was played, the old man in cloth behind them suddenly fell on his back facing the sky with seven orifices bleeding.

His eyes were full of despair, and it was obvious that he was not blinking, and the tortoise back armor in front of him was all shattered at this moment, which indicated that they would all die in the end.

The notes strengthened the Snowy Vulture Palace monks, allowing them to temporarily avoid the poisonous miasma around them, and successfully entered the poisonous miasma for the first time, but before they could rejoice, they saw a creature emitting a colorful light and opened its mouth at them.

"Goo!" Lin Wu Poison Zun inhaled violently, inhaling a large amount of poisonous miasma into his abdomen, and then opened his mouth violently, and then squirted them out.

"Swallowing !!" was accompanied by the surging of the poisonous miasma, which was the cry of the Linwu Poison Venerable, and the sound waves continued to spread outward, causing those poisonous miasma contaminated with its toxins to rush to the monks of the Snow Vulture Palace like a tide.

The safe area opened up by the notes fell apart in an instant, and the two palace masters of the Snow Vulture Palace looked at each other and smiled, and they were engulfed by the surging poisonous miasma.

The miserable howls came and went in the miasma, but they came fiercely, but they were even faster, and in just a moment there was silence in the miasma, and at this moment, the monks in the Smoke Pavilion had also stopped playing, and they watched in despair as the miasma got closer and closer to them.

The palace beauty gently stroked the jade pipa in her arms with her hand, and muttered to herself, "It's over, it's all over......"

After that, the poisonous miasma enveloped everything, including all the monks of the three sects, and the Linwu Sect wiped out the monks of the three sects with the power of one blow, and tens of thousands of people died, which is not tragic, but the mercy on the battlefield is very dangerous.

This may not have been Hua Yihai's original intention, but from the moment he didn't restrain Lin Wu Poison Venerable, he must have guessed the fate of the three sect cultivators, but so many people died unexpectedly, and it would still cause unexpected consequences after all.

Wang Kai and Qiangong Cao, who were staying in the rear at the moment, both stared at the battle ahead, and those monks of the three sects who did not participate in resisting the Linwu Sect had already lost their will to fight at this moment, some chose to surrender, and some fled in a hurry.

Wang Kai did not give the order to block the attack, because he felt that there were enough dead people, the cycle of cause and effect, retribution was unpleasant, and this massacre of the Linwu Sect was afraid that it would lead to unexpected consequences.