After the five Di people sacrificed to activate the secret technique, after handing over Zhang Jie, they tried their best to lure Zhang Jie out of this battlefield, Zhang Jie didn't seem to care about the other party's actions, and let the other party do it, and the two sides quickly struggled and went into the distance. The rest of Agha and Qi Luan stood in the middle, looking at each other.

The five people under his command led Zhang Jie out of this battlefield, naturally it was Ajia's own instructions, in his spiritual sense, Zhang Jie is vigorous, and the aura around him can be caused by the aura of the whole body.

As for whether these five people can drag Zhang Jie, Ah Jia is not the slightest worried, under the stimulation of these five people's secret techniques, they are trapped in it, and they can only parry desperately, and it is very simple to get out of trouble, waiting for the end of their secret art time, they will fall into a period of weakness, and the power of their alliance will be self-defeating.

Qi Luan and others as the "Holy Sacrifice Messenger" before, naturally also in the Di Department of a few hands, Aga naturally knows the number of poisonous roads they walked, the Di people originated in the mountains and forests, and finally dominated the grassland, but for thousands of years have not forgotten their duty, the powerful Di tribes are all standing on the mountains, and the Di tribes scattered on the grassland are often slightly inferior. There are many insects and snakes in the mountains and forests, many fierce beasts, and all kinds of poisons are also bred everywhere, such as the Huxi Mountain Range where the Di people stand in the royal department, which is the dangerous forbidden place where the famous big demons are all over the place, and the strength of the Di people tribe has only dared to patrol in the periphery so far, and the danger in the depths of the mountain range can be seen.

The Di people, who rose in the mountains and forests full of poisons, are naturally no strangers to the poisonous methods, and Ajia, as the leader of the younger generation of the Di people, has been vigorously cultivated by the high-level of the Di people in the Di people's royal department, and has accepted a lot of inheritance about the poisonous way.

Seeing that Qi Luan's expression was faint, and he didn't have any intention of making a move first, Ah Jia snorted coldly, Zhang Jie's side would get out of trouble sooner or later, and he would definitely not drag it down any longer, and under the flick of his ten fingers, the hideous blood-colored skeleton in front of him spit out a ball of blood flame and attacked Qi Luan.

But Qi Luan's body was motionless, and when the blood flames passed through his body, bursts of poisonous smoke erupted from various parts of his body, but that was all he could do, and after a burst of churning, he was retracted by the expressionless Qi Luan, looking unscathed.

And seeing this scene, Aga's pupils shrank slightly, it is everyone who uses poison, where do you not know how deep the monks who can atomize a certain part of the body with poison, how deep the attainments on the poison path are, but now it is difficult to ride a tiger, naturally it can't retreat, after gritting his teeth, he drank heavily, and the hideous skeleton in the air suddenly turned into a pool of red, and was swallowed by Aga's mouth.

After swallowing the red in his mouth, he gently pressed the animal skin on his waist, and a huge black and red giant scythe appeared in the void in front of him, and after his right hand was gently held, the whole person suddenly disappeared where he had originally stood by nothing.

At this time, Qi Luan's expression only showed a trace of obvious change, his expression changed, the whole person turned into a puff of poisonous mist and dispersed, and the huge scythe shadow that suddenly appeared behind him was revealed, seeing that he missed a blow, Ajia did not have a look of discouragement on his face, and at the same time sneered, the black and red giant scythe in his right hand was so fierce that he draped out three black sickle shadows, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, chasing the purple poisonous mist that Qi Luan had turned into before, and he was about to pass through, but he was blocked by a black curtain.

The three scythe shadows were bounced away one after another, and the black curtain was finally broken, turning into a small black shield, and falling into the hands of Qi Luan, who had re-transformed into a human form, his brows were slightly furrowed, but his face was already covered with three blood marks, which seemed to atomize his body poison, and he used a defensive magic weapon, and he did not block all of Aga's attacks.

In the place where Qi Luan was standing just now, Ah Jia naturally saw the three subtle blood marks on Qi Luan's face clearly, and the sneer on his face was even worse, and the figure disappeared suddenly, looking unforgiving. The black sickle held by Aga is not an extraordinary product, it is a special blood essence stone in the Huyi Mountain Range for a hundred years after being watered with the blood of various demon beasts for a hundred years, it naturally gives birth to a little spirituality in the underworld, and then there is a casting master in the Diren King Department carefully forged, and there is already a level of high-grade magic weapons, and the potential is not exhausted, and when Aga cultivates to a high and profound realm, he can naturally find better materials, and then cast, so that this giant scythe can be further improved.

With Qi Luan's ability to turn into a poisonous mist, ordinary means naturally have no way to help him, but this blood essence stone is originally a restraint of blood and poison means, and it is naturally able to hurt Qi Luan, who has already dissolved his body.

Seeing that Aga shot again, Qi Luan seemed to be a little unintentional, and his body was no longer atomized, but after the magic boots under his feet lit up slightly, his speed soared, and he was already rushing in the direction where Zhang Jie had just disappeared. "Don't think about it, give me a !!", the other party's intention was so obvious, Ajia naturally wouldn't be unable to react, after he shouted, he pinched the trick in his hand again and again, and the totem on his body gradually brightened, and his face turned red, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of red and black flames, and in a blink of an eye, he attacked towards Qi Luan.

It seems to feel the heat behind him, Qi Luan "has no choice", and can only turn into a poisonous mist, after Huasheng poisonous mist, its speed can not be suppressed to slow down, after seeing Qi Luan's body turn into a poisonous mist, his eyes not far behind him suddenly lit up, his left hand pulled back suddenly, and the red and black flames that had swept past Qi Luan's body turned into a poisonous mist suddenly rolled back, turning into a thick fire snake, intertwined, and the poisonous mist that Qi Luan had turned into was shrouded in.

As if realizing that something was wrong, the poisonous mist writhed for a while, and then faded a little, clearly to repeat the old trick, and it came out of the fire net that had not yet closed. However, how could Ajia, who had painstakingly created such a situation, let Qi Luan get out so easily.

After he snorted coldly, under the increased force of his left hand, the fire net instantly flashed with a hazy blood light, and the poisonous fog that he was trying to get close to just now suddenly avoided this fire net like a snake and scorpion, and no longer dared to venture in easily, so that this poisonous fog was nailed to the spot.

After Aga saw this scene, his face suddenly flashed with joy, and the giant scythe in his right hand suddenly ignited a breathtaking illusory flame, and when the flame burned to the fullest, he threw it fiercely, as if he wanted to take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to give Qi Luan a fatal blow, but just when his face showed an expectant look, a shadow behind him began to grow silently, and in an instant, it had reached the height of a person, and after forming a human form, it was Qi Luan's eyebrows and eyes.

After he quietly approached Aga, he was about to transform his right hand into a hideous spike and stab Aga in the back, but just when this hideous spike was about to pierce Aga's back, it was grasped by a powerful hand, "I finally caught you, hehe, such a clumsy trick, and you still want to deceive me? Don't you want me to give up this long heavenly god sickle, and now I get what I want, but I don't know, without this poison art, how can you fight me again?"

Under the gradual condensation of the shadow's face, it was Qi Luan, whose right hand was caught by Aga to death, and it was obvious that he had fallen into an extremely unfavorable situation, but there was still no expression on his face. Behind the two of them, a poisonous mist tightly enveloped a giant scythe burning with illusory flames, and the two were bound together by a layer of fire nets, and in a short period of time, it was a stalemate.

At the same time that Ajia's face became more and more unkind, Qi Luan suddenly smiled slightly, the originally solid figure became more and more illusory, and under the slight movement of his right hand, he was about to withdraw his hand, Ajia finally caught Qi Luan's true body, and naturally refused to let go easily, but when he wanted to exert himself, he found that he couldn't use his strength at all, and after his eyes were withdrawn from Qi Luan's illusory figure, he was shocked to find that his right hand in the middle of holding Qi Luan had become a white bone at some point, and the speed that had been visible to the naked eye had become wisps of dust, and the black intent that came from it had unconsciously spread to his chest, and the flesh and blood gradually withered, soon revealing the white bones and beating heart inside.

"No... No.... Ah.....!!!h With a heart-rending scream, Aga, who was still in his hands, suddenly turned into wisps of dust, dissipating in the air little by little, and with the fall of Aga, the giant scythe of the fire net, which was still in stalemate with the poisonous mist, dimmed and fell.

After the poisonous mist lost its grip, it was recalled by Qi Luan's hand, and its originally illusory figure stared at it in an instant, and with a wide black robe covering its body, it returned to its original appearance, and even its breath did not weaken much, which was really terrifying and terrifying.

However, just as the onlookers showed awe in their eyes, and Qi Luan was about to leave where Zhang Jie was far away, a delicate black lotus began to bloom silently under the ground where it settled, and under the crazy growth of vines, it quickly enveloped its body.

Qi Luan, who was wrapped in, soon turned into a poisonous mist again, causing a large area of vines to wither and fall off. However, this black vine grew too much, and the vitality seemed to be endless, and it swallowed this mountain into it with this poison, and instantly broke a large pit in the ground and dragged it underground.