Ten Thousand Poison Mountain

Zhao Wushuang stood quietly beside the poison pit, and the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Girl was looking at him with a one-handed face on the stone seat.

"Little brother, today is the day when you become one with this seat, happy!"

Zhao Wushuang pursed his lips and did not speak.

I saw that on the stone seat, the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Maiden slowly walked in front of Zhao Wushuang, and she reached out to lift the veil on her face.

Zhao Wushuang's pupils shrank, because he saw a beautiful face like a girl, this face was unrelenting, a pair of bewitching eyes, and Gu Pan touched his soul.

At this time, Zhao Wushuang shook his head and took a few steps back, he thought of the age of the ten thousand poisonous demon girls, and then saw the face like a girl, and felt like several hemp ropes twisted together in his heart.

The Ten Thousand Poison Demon Maiden was a little annoyed, and appeared beside Zhao Wushuang on tiptoe.

Zhao Wushuang quickly retreated, and at the same time, his right hand clenched into a fist, and a wave of true qi gushed out, and a punch slammed into the face of the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Maiden.

"Huh?"

The Ten Thousand Poison Demon Maiden was slightly startled, and her white palm grabbed Zhao Wushuang's fist, but what she didn't expect was that the fist contained a majestic fist that blasted her several feet away.

Like a leaf, she landed lightly and flicked her wrist.

Unexpectedly, in just two days, your true qi has recovered, and you seem to have learned another kind of advanced martial arts, to the extreme of the yang, for a while, this seat can't even think of a matching martial arts. ”

"Little brother, you're really surprising my sister, I really don't want to kill you!"

At this time, the two identical women outside the cave came in in a panic and knelt down and said, "Master! There are a large number of masters coming down the mountain, and two of them have broken the poison array and rushed up the mountain!"

The Ten Thousand Poison Demon Maiden frowned her slender willow eyebrows.

"Is it?"

Before the words fell, a black shadow carried a fierce sword aura around his body and pointed directly at the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Maiden.

The Ten Thousand Poison Demon Maiden snorted coldly, and the pitch-black true qi came out in an instant, and a palm and a sword collided, and for a while, the Dao Dao sword qi palm print slammed into the stone wall in the cave, deafening.

At this time, the two retreated, and the black shadow flashed to Zhao Wushuang's side, reaching out and pinching Zhao Wushuang's face.

"Stinky boy!

Zhao Wushuang said with joy on his face: "It's okay, it's okay! Master's sister came in time!"

The person who came was Mo Linglong

"Hmph" Mo Linglong snorted lightly, pinched Zhao Wushuang's ear and said, "How can I explain to you, and dare to learn from others to snatch that Creation Palm?"

"Oh, hey, Master, sister, I was wrong!" Zhao Wushuang called out, tilting his head.

Seeing that the two of them didn't pay attention to themselves, the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Maiden said with a slightly blue face: "Okay, you little girl, you have disappeared for ten years, and when you come back, you will be in the realm of subtlety, and your sword heart is clear." ”

"It's just that you seem to be too confident, today into my Ten Thousand Poison Mountain, you all want to become the poison of this seat. ”

Mo Linglong let go of her hand, and the long sword in her hand pointed diagonally at the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Maiden.

"Old witch, you said how adult-like you are, and you look like a girl all day long, stinky and shameless!"

The Ten Thousand Poison Demon Girl was completely enraged by her words, and the pitch-black true qi gushed out wildly.

Seeing this, Mo Linglong pursed her lips and said, "Poison Devouring Dafa?" is okay, then this seat doesn't need true qi, one sword is enough!"

A sword was sacrificed, and it came in an instant.

And the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Maiden also reached out and pulled out the Mo Ling Scale Sword.

For a while, the sword intent in the entire cave was full, and Zhao Wushuang had to retreat to the entrance of the cave.

At this time, a middle-aged man with gray temples came with a long knife with blood.

When the middle-aged man saw Zhao Wushuang, he bent down and bowed: "Subordinate Ling Xiao, meet the young master." ”

Zhao Wushuang was slightly shocked, Ling Xiao, the right envoy of the Youtan Sect, was very strong, and it was said that he had cultivated the Demon Spirit Holy Law to the twelfth-fold level, and there were few opponents in the sect.

Zhao Wushuang replied: "I have heard the name of Ling's right envoy for a long time, and it is really extraordinary when I see it today!"

Ling Xiao said: "The young master is falsely praised, but the sect leader is fighting with that demon girl?"

"Exactly, it's just that there is a lot of sword energy inside, so I had to quit. ”

Ling Xiao nodded and said, "Yes, that demon girl was already a master in the rivers and lakes twenty years ago, young master, wait a minute, wait for me to go and help the sect master!"

Zhao Wushuang arched his hand and said: "There is labor!"

In the cave, there are hundreds of moves on both sides of the half-pillar incense, and the moves are deadly.

Ling Xiao came forward with a sword, and the two of them each took out a sword and dispersed.

The Ten Thousand Poison Demon Maiden snorted coldly: "What? Two to one! Ling boy, you are still so unbearable after so many years!"

Ling Xiao was furious, and the bloody knife pointed directly at the Ten Thousand Poisonous Demon Maiden.

"Witch, today is your burial place. ”

"Ling Xiao!" Mo Linglong shouted.

Ling Xiao said: "The subordinates are here!"

Mo Linglong stood with a horizontal sword.

"You retreat, take Shuang'er to join the sect, and I'll kill this old witch!"

Ling Xiao hesitated a little, thinking of the sect leader's temper, he put away his knife and turned to leave.

Mo Linglong stretched out his sword finger and wiped it across the sword body, and the cold sword intent poured out.

He skimmed the ink scales in the hands of the ten thousand poisonous demon girls, "Slut! ”

Before the words fell, the sword qi came first.

The sword qi is divided into two, two into four, and four into eight.

In an instant, the overwhelming sword qi swept the ground and the stone wall into deep ravines.

The poison in the poison pit was stirred up by the sword qi.

The Ten Thousand Poisonous Demon Maiden was furious, and the long sword ink scales swung out wildly.

The clash of swords and swords, the contest between poison and demons.

Sword gas, poisonous gas, and demonic gas, the entire stone cave is like hell.

Every collision between the two was as deafening as the beating of a god's drum.

Everyone at the bottom of the mountain can hear it clearly.

Mo Linglong held the sword in one hand, bit the other finger, and kept drawing something on the sword.

The Ten Thousand Poison Demon Maiden's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Demon Blood Sword, do you think it's useful?"

Mo Linglong said as she wrote: "Whether it's useful or not, you will know later, don't think that your poisonous devouring Dafa can devour everything, after all, it is crippled after all!"

With that, she finished drawing the last stroke, and the sword body was like an enchantment, extremely black, and an ancient and piercing aura came from the sword body.

Inside the three feet of Mo Linglong, it began to slowly condense the frost.

Black frost.

The Ten Thousand Poison Demon Maiden snorted coldly, and the pitch-black poisonous gas turned into a whirlpool around her body, and the whirlpool swirled one after another, and the black poisonous gas condensed in the entire sword body of the ink scales.

The two sword momentum collided like two black streamers, and the entire stone cave began to be torn apart by the sword qi, and everyone under the mountain was also shocked, and this sword momentum made the entire Ten Thousand Poison Mountain tremble.

Zhao Wushuang was a little worried, such a movement, is this the battle of the grandmaster?

Wan'er walked over with red eyes, and Zhao Wushuang stretched out his hands to hold her little face.

"What's the matter, I'm so unhappy to see Childe!"

Wan'er didn't speak, just reached out and hugged him tightly, he was slightly stunned, and reached out to gently stroke her hair.

Inside the cave, the violent fluctuations dissipated, but there was no figure of the Ten Thousand Poisonous Demon Maiden, only the ink scale sword on the ground and a pool of blood. Mo Linglong pursed her lips and reached out to pick up the ink scales.

"Hmph! Count yourself as a fast runner. ”

At the bottom of the mountain, Ling Xiao suddenly turned around, his true qi was running, and the long knife was "buzzing".

Everyone was a little puzzled, and at this moment, dozens of figures came quickly.

After a few people landed, hundreds of people with swords came from behind.

For a moment, the Youtan Sect members drew their swords one after another.

The person headed by the group was a middle-aged man with no white beard, and a white robe was tattooed with three purple and gold characters "Haoqi Alliance".

"Right Envoy Ling, don't come unharmed!"

Ling Xiao's long knife stood and said, "How can the Lord of the Hundred Miles Alliance have time to come here?" The person who came was none other than Baili Haoran, the leader of the Haoqi Alliance.

Before Baili Haoran could speak, a big man behind him shouted: "You are waiting for the demon sect demons, come to my Central Plains in a big way, don't you take us seriously?"

Ling Xiao snorted coldly: "I only came here because my young master was taken away by that demon girl, and I don't care about your business!"

The big man said: "Who believes that you demon demons may want to invade my Central Plains again." ”

"Yes and what!" Before the big man's words fell, Mo Linglong came slowly with ink scales in his hand.

Baili Haoran smiled and said: "Fairy Mo said that he laughed, he is only here to destroy the ten thousand poisonous demon girls, and he has no other ideas. ”

"Heh, do you have any other ideas, what do you care about me," Mo Linglong threw the ink scales to Zhao Wushuang.

"If you dare to be robbed by others again, see how I clean you up. ”

Zhao Wushuang took the ink scales and scratched his head and smirked.

The big man said angrily: "Demon girl, don't be presumptuous!"

A sword light came in an instant, approaching the big man's door, and the big man was shocked.

At this moment, Baili Haoran's figure beside him flashed, and the long sword in his hand was not unsheathed, but only used the scabbard to resist Mo Linglong's sharp sword.

"Fairy Ink's temper is still the same as always. Presumably, the fairy has already solved the Ten Thousand Poisonous Demon Girl, so I won't bother, and I hope that the fairy will lead the sect to leave the Central Plains quickly. ”

"Hmph!

Baili Haoran hugged his fists and said: "Then I'll wait to say goodbye, there will be a period after the fairy!"

Mo Linglong ignored him, and after they left, Mo Linglong waved his hand and said, "Take the young master to Islam!"

"Yes!"

"Ah!" Zhao Wushuang wanted to cry without tears, and before he could get out of the rivers and lakes, he was arrested and returned.

Mo Linglong stretched out her hand and pinched Zhao Wushuang's ear and said, "I've been wandering outside for so long, it's time to go back to the ceremony of the young master's position." ”

"This is the tradition of this sect, how long do you have to wait for the teacher!

Zhao Wushuang looked at the hundreds of people nearby, his face was slightly red, and he whispered: "Master and sister, what about such a person, give the apprentice some face!"

Mo Linglong raised her eyebrows.

"Yo he! face, are you talking about face in front of my mother?" Said that his subordinates slammed hard.

"Wrong, wrong, Master, sister, pay attention to your image! You're a fairy!"

Mo Linglong let go of her hand, straightened her clothes and said, "Count you as acquaintances!"

"The rest of the Tan Lord Hall Master will return to his own territory, and the other thirty helmsman lords will give you a chance to mend your ways, and next time, don't blame this seat for killing. ”

Thirty people in the group knelt on the ground and said, "Thank you for the sect master's grace of not killing!"

"Islam!"

The group rushed to the Youtan Sect, and many of the Jianghu forces who were waiting to see the excitement were a little disappointed.

I thought the Demon Sect was preparing to attack the Central Plains again!

The entire martial arts seems to be gradually moving towards calm, but there are always some people who don't like this calm.

Perhaps in that unknown darkness, there are people who are ready to move.