The next day, early in the morning. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The entire Black Wind Village looks the same as usual, it doesn't look any different, those men in the Black Wind Village are still busy with their own affairs, and they don't seem to have any special emotions about what is about to happen today.

Zhao Jiuge didn't come out of the wooden room, but Yuan Shen could naturally feel every move of the entire Black Wind Village, and the appearance of Gongsun Ce and a few people sharpening their knives made Zhao Jiuge chuckle a little.

In the main hall, the seven cultivators of the Transformation God Realm, including Sang Xiaoyu, were all ready to go, no one spoke, closed their eyes and recuperated, although their faces seemed to be calm, but in their hearts, they were already turbulent.

Don't look at yesterday they made up their minds one by one, and they were ready to give it a go with the advanced monk, but when this moment really came, they found that they still couldn't help but be a little nervous, after all, the Linghai realm was a new world, and the realm where they were located was very different, and no one knew if there was a bottom in their hearts.

The whole morning passed quietly, but everything was calm and there was nothing special, which made many people in Black Wind Village begin to have a trace of illusion, is it that today's crisis has been lifted, and the so-called senior monk is not coming.

Not only these people and horses of the Black Wind Village thought so, but even the monks in the main hall who were in the realm of transforming into gods thought so.

However, at this time, a strong aura from a distance came straight to the Black Wind Village, and the seven people in the main hall opened their eyes in unison, and there was a solemn look in their eyes.

When things really came, their hearts calmed down, maybe that kind of waiting was the most tormenting, and now they are facing the situation, they just need to go all out and give it a go.

"Go, go out with me to meet the enemy. ”

Sang Xiaoyu seemed to have returned to the original demeanor, full of energy, a touch of red light appeared in his beautiful eyes, and his voice was cold.

After speaking, the fat Sang Xiaoyu, who was holding the cyan long whip, took the lead in walking outside, and the others immediately followed, and the two brothers with dull breaths followed Sang Xiaoyu left and right, like a right-hand man, while the other four followed behind.

At the beginning, only a few people with the highest cultivation felt the breath, but as the breath got closer and closer, the people of the entire Black Wind Village felt it, and when they saw Sang Xiaoyu and the seven people come out, those people in the Black Wind Village naturally saw it, and spontaneously followed behind Sang Xiaoyu one by one, wanting to meet the enemy with her.

"What are you doing, don't stop me soon!"

With a snap, Sang Xiaoyu directly waved the cyan whip in his hand, and then shouted coldly, at this time, those people from the Black Wind Village stopped walking, but they stared at the breath that came from there one by one.

Sang Xiaoyu and the six people had already left the Black Wind Village, staying at the main entrance of the Black Wind Village, with deep eyes, looking at the figure that was getting closer and closer.

Everyone in the entire Black Wind Village had already gathered together, looking at the scene outside the venue, including Zhao Jiuge and Gongsun Ce, who were also standing in the crowd.

The entire surroundings of the Black Wind Village are floating with spiritual light, and each array has begun to exude power and open the formation, but although there are many of these formations, they are relatively simple, and they are all arranged by relying on simple array disks and formation flags.

Gradually, a huge light curtain surrounded the entire Black Wind Village, firmly protecting the Black Wind Village in it, which was tantamount to the last guardian force of the Black Wind Village.

"Hahaha, I'm Guo with such a big face, you welcome me with such a big formation?"

At this time, a hearty laugh sounded, and before the figure arrived, the voice had already taken the lead, and when the words fell, there was already one more person in the field!

I saw that opposite Sang Xiaoyu and the seven people, a man who was not as tall as Sang Xiaoyu was standing with his hands in his hands, the man had a smug smile on his face, and a pair of eyes stared at Sang Xiaoyu's posture, bursting out with a strange light.

This man was wearing a black robe, releasing the cultivation of the early stage of the Spirit Sea Realm, on the black robe, even if it was not deliberate, there was a black mist faintly flowing, and the man in front of him was a poisonous cultivator, for the poisonous cultivation, Zhao Jiuge's teeth itched with hatred, and he almost capsized in the gutter last time, if it wasn't for the sloppy Taoist in the Easy Valley, I am afraid that the voodoo in himself may not be able to be unraveled.

The man had not been standing for a moment, and the black poisonous gas around his body immediately withered and withered after being contaminated with the flowers and plants next to him, and the stems and leaves of his body were inky black.

Zhao Jiuge was still standing in the crowd of this Black Wind Village, and he didn't do it blindly, after all, it was not a trivial matter to fight in the Linghai realm, once he started, he might not be able to get out of the way, and Zhao Jiuge decided to find out the details of this man first, after all, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can lead to victory in a hundred battles.

At the same time, Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but be a little lucky, fortunately, it was the poison cultivation in the early stage of the Linghai realm, and the victory or defeat was in the number of five or five, if it was a Linghai realm monk who had not broken through for a long time, then Zhao Jiuge's grasp would be greater, if it was a poison cultivation in the middle or late stage of the Linghai realm, even if Zhao Jiuge could resist, then I am afraid that the entire Black Wind Village would not be saved, after all, the poison cultivation methods are mysterious and unpredictable, killing people invisibly, and sometimes they don't know how they are poisoned.

"Welcome, you take yourself too seriously, you don't know you're the onion. ”

Sang Xiaoyu and the other seven people, ready to move, facing this man with advanced cultivation, Sang Xiaoyu still looked so pungent, without any good face and tone.

Zhao Jiuge, who was mixed in the crowd, couldn't help but smile, this Sang Xiaoyu is really a little pepper, no matter who she faces, she doesn't have any restraint, but it is precisely because of this that she can reflect her straightforward character.

"Oh, which green onion am I? It doesn't matter which green onion I count, but the ten spirit weapons and 80 million spirit stones that you said are ready, this is the point. ”

The black-robed poisonous cultivator didn't have the slightest anger on his face, and he was still smiling, but that look made people feel very disgusted.

"Don't say that there is nothing, even if there is, we in Black Wind Village will not give it to you, so many spirit weapons and spirit stones are enough to improve the strength of how many of us are, and how long can we provide for how many people to cultivate. ”

Sang Xiaoyu looked at the poisonous cultivator man and pursed his lips, and said with some sneer, in fact, maybe the spirit weapon can barely be taken out, but in that case, what do they use as the seven god realm cultivators, without the spirit weapon, I am afraid that the strength will be lower, as for the 80 million spirit stones, it is impossible at all, this man is simply a lion's mouth.

Since he has decided to tear his face and fight with the man in front of him, there is no need to continue to be hypocritical and snake with him as he was last time.

"No, it's easy to do without that, then I'll suffer a little loss, then use you as collateral and give me the wife of the village, as for this Black Wind Village, let me be the village." ”

Facing Sang Xiaoyu's words, this poisonous cultivator did not have the slightest surprise, and he was a drunkard at the beginning, he didn't mean to drink, he was originally a lion with a big mouth, these things couldn't be made up in the entire Black Wind Village, and his ultimate goal was to fall in love with this Sang Xiaoyu, and he also wanted the entire Black Wind Village.

He himself is also a casual cultivator, because he caused trouble outside, and had to enter the Nanban Forest when he was in the realm of transforming into a god, one is to avoid the pursuit of the enemy, and the other is to cultivate his own poison method, after all, the Nanban Forest has a vast geographical location and rich materials, and it is also twice the result with half the effort to cultivate, and the poisons that are needed for some exercises can also be found in it.

After just a few years of hard work, he broke through to the realm of Linghai from a monk in the realm of gods, so his self-confidence swelled, and later met Heifeng Village, and saw that the owner of Heifeng Village was a beauty, and there was no advanced monk, so he had a crooked idea, and decided to settle down in this Black Wind Village, let Sang Xiaoyu become his own woman, and at the same time be in charge of Heifeng Village, in that case, it is tantamount to a soil emperor, from now on, there is no need to run around like before, wandering everywhere in this Nanban forest, and worrying every day。

"You don't look in the mirror, just because you still want to fight our village owner, and you also want to occupy Heifeng Village, so have you asked our opinion, have you asked us Heifeng Village, the opinion of the entire village brothers. ”

Seeing that this poisonous cultivator was talking more and more excessively, the elegant man behind Sang Xiaoyu finally began to be impatient, he had been pursuing Sang Xiaoyu for a long time, where was he willing to let other people bully Sang Xiaoyu, although his personality was a little more cowardly, but once he decided on this matter, then he would do it without hesitation.

Sang Xiaoyu was disrespectful, this poison venerable may see that it is a beauty, he can not blame the past, and feel that it doesn't matter, but this elegant middle-aged man, what is it, dare to talk to him like this, he naturally felt an atmosphere in his heart.

"Hmph, what are you, do you have the right to speak here, do you think you can stop me, whether it is relying on your few Transformation God Realms, or those few magic breaking arrays, or counting on those rabble, don't forget, the poisonous cultivation methods are not afraid that you will bully me with more and less, and provoke me, and let the blood of Heifeng Village flow into a river today. ”

The black-robed man snorted coldly, and then the air seemed to become solidified, and then the coercion of the Spirit Sea realm immediately spread, and that kind of formation made Sang Xiaoyu and the others change their faces slightly, and the gap in that realm was not something that could be made up in terms of quantity at all.

If this Black Wind Village doesn't give any face today and doesn't act according to his own opinions, then he doesn't mind killing and making the entire Black Wind Village cease to exist, after all, since he can't get it, then it's better to destroy him, and then kill a few gods in front of him and leave Sang Xiaoyu, he doesn't believe that anyone can stop him, if it weren't for this reason, he wouldn't be so patient, I'm afraid he will have to do it the last time we met, and he won't wait until now.