"This is not serious!"

The little drunkard took a sip, but fortunately, Mei Niang left with the head of the Gongsun family and went to chase the golden-winged Dapeng King, otherwise if she heard it, I am afraid that she would not easily spare the old drunkard.

But the little drunkard was scolding, and the face of the master of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect was also quite ugly.

What kind of character is the old drunkard in front of him, if he wants to get rid of the Northern Wilderness, there shouldn't be many people who know him, just like the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, he only thinks that this person has a strange background, and has something to do with the winner Holy Son, but what is the relationship, I can't guess it. Especially in the previous conversation between the two, the winner was mentioned, this person is also a generation of strong people in the Northern Wilderness, although he was not present today, but there is a special reason, but the Tiger King was not angry because of this, he understood it when he learned about it, and he never said more nonsense.

A leopard can be seen in the tube.

The winner of the Son is not easy to offend.

Otherwise, the previous head of the family would not say much, and asked him not to take the lives of these people, otherwise the consequences would be embarrassing.

But the old drunkard, the master of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect is still a little uncertain.

His life was still trembling, and his blood and qi collapsed and could not be condensed for a long time.

One punch broke the ghost scorpion seal, and the ability of this old drunkard is definitely above him.

"Who are you?"

The Ten Thousand Poison Sect Master exhaled a turbid breath and finally spoke.

He was dressed in a white robe, and his appearance was also handsome, with only a little gloomy and depression between his eyebrows, but he could also be called quite personable. But the voice is so hoarse, as if the throat has been completely broken, which makes people feel harsh.

The old drunkard frowned as well.

"You person, your voice is really ugly, it's better not to talk nonsense, just answer. Hurry up and say, don't waste time here, do you take off your pants obediently and get beaten, or do you have to let my old drunkard screw your head off?!"

"Heh..."

The Ten Thousand Poison Sect Master narrowed his eyes and suddenly sneered.

He shook his sleeves, took a light step under his feet, and suddenly the strange mist flowed, gloomy and cold, and even the ground was covered with a layer of dark thin ice everywhere he passed, and there was a piercing sound of corrosion. However, in just a short moment, the entire Tiger King Hall was completely shrouded, and only the place where Lu Chen and the others were and the surroundings of the Holy Sect Demon Maiden were not affected by the treacherous mist.

But the old drunkard was also caught in it.

Monk Puzhi frowned, and the rosary in his hand suddenly shook, stirring up the golden light and rushing into the sky, lotus flowers blooming everywhere, and the magnificent divine sound of Buddhism echoed. Between the whispers, all those treacherous fogs were dissolved, but they could only be maintained within a radius of three zhang, and they could not be resolved even if they were far away.

Only here, there was a roar of a wild dragon, high-pitched and clear, from between the treacherous mist, suddenly torn out, as a pillar through the sky between the universe. The terrible qi was turbulent, and the old drunkard's body also entered the sky, standing still in mid-air, holding the scales of the dragon with his big hand, twisting it around, stepping on his feet, and lying on the dragon.

A pot of wine, most of which has been drunk.

"Ah——!h

He laughed loudly, and squinted his eyes at the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect Master with a gloomy and solemn face.

"You little brother has a lot of poisonous skills, but you can still grow into this appearance, it seems that you have some ability. Hey, then I'll play with my old drunkard today, and see if your poisonous skills are a little stronger, or my Dragon Fist secret method is a little more powerful!"

After saying that, the old drunkard suddenly threw the wine jug in his hand into the air, and then turned around, and his eyes became shiny.

The dragon's roar echoed in his mouth, his palms slapped out of thin air, and the wild dragon under his feet immediately writhed, and there was a roaring sound that shook the heavens and the earth, as if a thousand feet of mountains were suppressed with terrible power, as if the entire sky fell together!

When the golden light on his head manifested, the face of the Lord of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate also changed rapidly, and with a loud shout, the treacherous fog that shrouded the Tiger King Hall was stirred, and a terrifying black snake coiled around his body, spitting out a letter from Sen Ran, and rushed forward violently.

The sky is cloudy, the sun and the moon are not born!

The golden dragon and the black snake collided, and the rolling qi machine was shattered, and before it could spread, it was smashed by the old drunkard's punch. His figure came from high in the sky, and a pair of dirty hands full of filth grabbed towards the retreating Ten Thousand Poison Sect Master, but the latter also came back to his senses very quickly, but in a short moment, he suppressed the churning of blood qi, and pointed out a black light, but his fingers also became as black as ink.

The old drunkard saw that he was captured, his face sank suddenly, he forcibly stopped castration and then twisted his body, and passed by the black light, but the corners of his clothes were still corroded a lot, and there was even a residual breath, which continued to spread, so that the old drunkard could only hurriedly take off his clothes, so as not to get poison into his body, which was a trouble.

His face turned serious, his eyes narrowed, and he put on a posture again.

But in just an instant, he rushed out, and his body drove the dragon like fire, and then a punch rolled and flowed, bursting out with a dragon roar, trembling in all directions!

The terrible pressure came face to face, and the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect didn't even have time to speak, he only displayed all the poison methods of his body, or thousands of insects and hundreds of Gus, or black light and poisonous mist, but he had no reservations about all the tricks that could be used, and he even took out a lot of Dao weapons, but he still fought with the old drunkard with a pair of flesh fists.

That punch and a mad dragon, eight hundred miles long, awe-inspiring, can not be resisted.

However, in just a short moment, the old drunkard had already blasted out one hundred and eighty punches, destroying one after another the Dao weapons of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect Master, but he couldn't let go of the battle.

The main cultivation of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect is a little weaker, but the poison is too terrifying, with the ability of the old drunkard, he naturally does not dare to contaminate, it is already excellent to be able to take the opportunity to destroy the Dao weapon, if you want to destroy the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, it is a little unachievable.

But this also dazzled Lu Chen and the others.

If it weren't for the Puzhi monks chanting Buddhist scriptures and waving the Dharma, only the breath that escaped could turn them all into powder, just like this vast Tiger King Palace, which has fallen into ruins, and the whole is in tatters, almost falling, only Lu Chen's place and the holy sect demon girl are still intact.

Boom ——!

After a long roar, the old drunkard took two steps back and caught the falling flask.

"Tsk, it's a shame, I'm still thinking about breaking up this little brother with two punches and then catching and drinking, shame and shame..."

As he spoke, the old drunkard raised his head and took another sip, exhaling the smell of wine, his face full of shame.

"It's okay to be a bald donkey, but these boys... Anyway, I'm a senior, so I can't continue like this..."

He muttered, withdrew his somewhat strange gaze, threw the wine jug back into the sky, and with a mistake in both palms, he finally took a black and white double-headed sword in his hand, and then rushed forward in a wrong step. But seeing the poisonous mist coming like a snake, the two-headed sword was black and white, and there were thousands of strangulation qi, but in a short moment, the black snake was cut clean, and not even a little poisonous mist was left.

The face of the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate changed greatly, he took two steps back, and suddenly took out a black banner in his hand, waved it, and a purple and black horse was rolled out, making a big bowl of upside down. Then the banner was planted on the ground, and the mouth of the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate recited an obscure tone, and the black flag immediately danced without wind, and the whole turned into a poisonous mist and coiled in front of him, as if there was something that could not be seen slowly condensing.

With one foot, the thin ice shattered, and the sharp sword qi left countless ravines on the ground, and then suddenly turned into two handles, which were held by the old drunkard left and right. His face was solemn and serious, and his eyes were even more shining, and in just a moment, the black and white sword qi came from both sides, strangling each other.

The upside-down black bowl trembled, but it lasted for a short moment before it was crushed by the sword qi, but at this moment, a strange roar sounded, and the terrible venom shot out from the coiled black mist, like a sharp arrow, and it arrived in front of it in an instant.

The old drunkard squinted his eyes, snorted lightly, and the black and white monster sword in his hand slashed out and roared, easily blocking it.

And the poisonous fog finally dissipated.

Like a silkworm cocoon, eight spider legs are woven into silk, sharp as a knife. It is three feet tall, its face is like a woman but it is extremely bewitching, and under its exposed chest is a spider-like black armor, which is really terrifying.

"Thousands of poisonous spiders?"

The old drunkard was stunned for a moment, and then quickly frowned.

The thousands of corpses and poisonous spiders sneered again and again, and suddenly spewed out highly poisonous spider silk from their mouths, as tough as steel, and the eight spider legs even buckled the cocoon-like things, and threw out many strange-looking corpses from them, all of which were under the control of the spider silk, and rushed away together, and there were thousands of corpses of poisonous gas swept like a tide, wanting to take the life of the old drunkard.

This poison, the old drunkard doesn't dare to touch it.

Lu Chen didn't understand this, but the other people who knew about these thousands of poisonous spiders were all pale, even the Puzhi monk was no exception.

"Master, your face is so pale. ”

The little bodhisattva pulled the sleeve of the monk Puzhi, and the sound was like a spring in the empty valley, clanging, but full of worry.

Monk Puzhi opened his mouth, frowned again, pinched his big sleeve and wiped the sweat on his forehead, his face was ugly.

"This thousand corpses and poisonous spiders are not a good thing, if you can encounter them in the future, you must avoid them. It is necessary to know that the name of thousands of corpses and poisons is not false, but it is cultivated by devouring thousands of human lives and souls and feeding thousands of poisons. Originally, the poor monk thought that only the Holy Sect had a thousand corpses and thousands of poisonous spiders, but he never thought that there were also ten thousand poisonous sects... Fortunately, this is not the Thousand Corpses Poisonous Spider of the Holy Sect, and its strength is a little worse, otherwise we would have to die here today!"

He exhaled in a turbid breath, his eyes fixed on the moving old drunkard.

The black and white monster sword was strangled on both sides, and the swordsmanship was extraordinary, it was that every sword cut down had to have a hundred zhang sword qi roaring, but it always took three or five swords to cut off a spider silk, which was really laborious. And on top of those corpses, there are also thousands of corpses that are highly poisonous, which is what the old drunkard is most afraid of, and he will never dare to touch it, so he can only keep dodging, and he doesn't even have time to breathe a sigh of relief.

But the thousands of poisonous spiders on the woman's face kept sneering, and the eight spider legs buckled the ground, and shook slightly, controlling the spider silk, as if playing.

The Ten Thousand Poison Sect Master who was standing behind him glanced at the Holy Sect Demon Maiden with a bad face, and quickly took it back, but his face was pale, his body was shaking, and his breath had been wilted to the extreme, so he could only take out the pill and swallow it, and then sit down in place and recover as soon as possible.

Seeing this, the eyes of the black rose, who had always been silent, lit up, and her figure dissipated silently, so that even Lu Chen and the others did not find out when she left and where she went.

Only the old drunkard took the time to glance at it and smiled again.

When he turned his head, his eyes shot with a fine light, and the black and white sword in his hand burst up, stirring the qi machine and breaking away. The black and white strange sword slashed down and turned into a two-yi sword array, including thousands of corpses and poisonous spiders, with black and white sword qi strangled indiscriminately, but it had a charm and trajectory that people couldn't understand. But seeing that between black and white, the sword qi on that side is where it is, as if it is separated from the original world, the old drunkard is even more incarnated into a sword qi in the sharp, containing endless mysteries, which can kill everything!

Seeing this, the little drunkard laughed out loud.

"Old drunkard, this guy is finally serious..."