Chapter 67: The Great Array of Ten Thousand Poisons
"In the Qingcheng faction Qin Yue, dare to ask, but the two leaders of Xu Fang and the Green Snake?" Qin Yue's face sank and he arched his hand.
"Hey, Qingcheng Xiao'er, you know a lot, but since you have come here, don't leave, the slaves will do it. The green snake smiled and suddenly shouted.
Woohoo!
At the moment when his words fell, a hundred black shadows suddenly burst out of the courtyard, and their bodies disappeared into the black fog as soon as they moved, and then there was an eerie silence all around.
Yes, it was quiet, and the sound of poisonous insects climbing suddenly disappeared.
Qin Yue's faces were condensed, and a group of fourteen people leaned back to back, concentrating on vigilance, there must be demons when things go wrong, and something terrible will happen in this sudden change.
Sure enough, as if to confirm Qin Yue and the others' thoughts, the black mist around them suddenly receded, replaced by a cold black arc of light. Those arcs of light were like thousands of black threads intertwined, piercing through the void.
Seeing this scene, Qin Yue and the others' faces suddenly changed greatly, and they could see very clearly that when those light filaments penetrated the void, even the space was corroded, which showed that their poison was a hundred times more than before.
"Oh no, our poison shield may not be able to support it. Xin'er suddenly said urgently.
It was too late, it was fast, and there were already a lot of black filaments of light entangled, falling lightly on the light mask, but in an instant, that piece of light mask was dimmed and thinned, and even in less than ten breaths, there was only a thin curtain left.
In the next moment, the light mask was completely penetrated, and the light filament was only a little weaker, and it actually drilled directly through the light mask.
Suddenly, the bodies of several Qingcheng disciples who were close to the light mask suddenly stiffened, and their faces suddenly darkened.
"It's not good, a few junior brothers have been poisoned. Qin Yue drank loudly, and wanted to step forward to make a move, but was pulled by Xin'er.
She shook her head and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Qin, don't worry, this poison is very domineering, I didn't expect that someone here would put down a great array of ten thousand poisons." ”
"What is the Ten Thousand Poisons Great Array?" Qin Yue asked.
Xin'er waved her hand and said, "Senior brother, don't worry, this poison is domineering, it comes quickly, and it must be solved quickly, otherwise even if my master is here, he will not be able to save him." ”
While speaking, Xin'er raised her hand casually and shot out a milky white jade bead, the jade bead swept in from the eyebrows of those disciples, and swept out between breaths, and at the same time brought out a bit of black silk, those black silks seemed to be extremely tenacious, tightly bound by the jade beads, but did not disappear immediately.
Xin'er's technique changed, and those black silks were suddenly swallowed by jade beads, and with the disappearance of those black silks, Xin'er's face was also darkened, but she covered it up very well and was not discovered by everyone.
Soon, the faces of several disciples turned from black to red, then to white, and finally returned to normal.
"Senior Brother Kongsang, what do you think?" Qin Yue flashed to the side of a disciple, his palm lightly pressed against his back, and his aura slowly flowed out.
Kong Sang, the fifth in the gold list, a monk in the early stage of Huadan, except for Hongye among the top six, he has the best relationship with Qin Yue. Kong Sang was directly invaded by the poison without noticing, and when he was relieved, he sat down with palpitations.
"Senior Brother Qin, don't worry, I'm fine. ”
If he was prepared, with Kong Sang's strength, he would definitely not be hit by the poison so easily, but the black color was extremely terrifying, and even the combined poison shield of several fairies of the Hundred Flowers Immortal Sect was instantly broken, and he naturally couldn't dodge.
At the moment when the black silk invaded the light mask, all the disciples joined forces to force them out, and the extremely hundred flower fairies also output their spiritual energy without reservation, and each took out a spiritual weapon, and suddenly everyone's hearts were clear, their snorts were like bathing, and even their minds became much easier.
"Hmph, sneaky people, also shine, Senior Sister Xin'er help me. Qin Yue shouted, and he actually stepped out of the light mask directly, his body was like thunder and lightning, and he jumped into the black mist.
And at the moment when Qin Yue stepped out of the light mask, a light blue beam of light suddenly swept out, enveloping Qin Yue in it.
Yes!
The next moment, there were screams in the black fog, and then everyone saw it, and more than a dozen figures flew out, they were the figures who flashed into the black fog before, but now they stopped and broke off, and they couldn't die anymore.
Then, Qin Yue flashed out of the black mist and returned to the light mask, and at this time, the blue light on his body slowly dissipated, all this happened so fast that as soon as everyone saw a flower, Qin Yue killed more than a dozen house slaves of the Black Wind Cottage with one in and one out.
"All the junior brothers and sisters will act together, and it will trouble Senior Sister Xin'er. Qin Yue struck a blow, his face did not change, it seemed that the dozen or so Black Wind Cottage house slaves before were not killed by him.
Xin'er nodded and glanced at the junior sisters below.
Suddenly, the seven Qingcheng disciples made a move together, and at the same time, the seven fairies of the Hundred Flowers Immortal Sect also assisted a Qingcheng disciple each, although the fourteen people did not fully know each other, but it was as if they had been rehearsed, and the cooperation was actually harmonious.
Luo Yan also rose up, the Tengyun Technique had been cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, just a sweep, Luo Yan came out of the light shield, and at the same time, the same blue light instantly blessed Luo Yan's body.
At this moment, Luo Yan knew what the blue light was, under the blue light, Luo Yan's body suddenly surged several times, and there seemed to be a feeling around the skin of his body, and the black mist was quickly stirred, and the purple light in his hand flashed, and he found a few black wind slaves hidden in the black mist.
The strength of these house slaves is only around the foundation building, and with Luo Yan's strength, there is no problem, a few flashes, and Luo Yan is in front of those people.
These house slaves were sturdy, covered in black robes, and they couldn't see clearly, Luo Yan raised the knife and sent the purple spirit blade into their chests, as soon as the purple spirit blade passed through, those house slaves died on the spot, and then, Luo Yan took the purple spirit blade from the back of the heart, and ran to the next house slave again.
With the blessing of that blue light, Luo Yan was like a fish in water, both his body and his aura were far superior to before, and at this time, killing these Black Wind family slaves in the foundation building period was actually very smooth, without the slightest delay.
When passing by a house slave, Luo Yan was curious, and with a light stroke of the purple spirit blade in his hand, the black robe that shrouded the house slave was torn open, and suddenly, an extremely terrifying face was revealed.
The horror is simply indescribable, like a skeleton, but it is wrapped in flesh and skin, you can see huge blood-colored tendons spitting out, the pupils of the eyes are green like ghost fire, and there is only a skeleton-like skeleton left on the body, as if the flesh and blood have been drained.
Is this the Black Wind family slave, could it be that all the people of the Demon Dao are like this, Luo Yan was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't dare to have any stay, his body flashed, and he killed several house slaves.
At this moment, Luo Yan suddenly felt that the blue light on the surface of his body had dimmed, and it seemed to have a tendency to dissipate.
Luo Yan was shocked in his heart, knowing that this blessing would not last long, he looked ahead, where several ghostly black shadows were swimming rapidly on the rocks, and where they passed, the poisonous insects retreated one after another, and put out some complex rune arrays, among them, the black silk of the tent surged like a tide, constantly shooting out from the black mist.
The corners of Luo Yan's mouth sneered, and with a flick of his fingers, the golden light in his hand was like a waterfall, and several golden sword qi had already swept out, and he didn't look in front of him, his body shot back sharply, and quickly entered the light mask, and at this time, the light blue beam that blessed him also just disappeared.
As soon as he returned to the light mask, Luo Yan sat on the ground and meditated, in the black mist, there were no less than hundreds of Black Wind family slaves, even if they killed with all their strength, it was not possible to do it in a moment and a half.
Soon, Qin Yue and the others also returned to the light mask and cultivated one after another.
Those Hundred Flowers Fairy also looked a little gloomy, the light blue beam is the secret technique of the Hundred Flowers Fairy Sect, which can instantly immune to all non-substantive attacks, but the black silk is extremely poisonous, so the time of this immunity is also shortened a lot, and the cultivation of the Hundred Flowers Fairy is different, and these secret techniques are different.
Xin'er is the strongest, and it is more than wrong to bless Qin Yue, and she is also distracted by three purposes, consolidating the anti-poison light mask from time to time.
Everyone went in and out a few times, but there were no casualties, but they killed nearly 100 Black Wind family slaves one after another, but for some reason, the black filaments of light that diffused around did not increase but decreased, and there was a tendency to converge into a line.