Chapter 038: Ten Thousand Poison Array
"Ugh!"
The terrible cry was still in his throat, and it had come to an abrupt end.
Zhao Lin, who was talking wittily to her sisters, suddenly fell off her horse, her facial features were hideous, and her limbs were twisted.
"Be careful!"
Murong Xuan flicked his fingers a few times in a row, and his strength pierced through the air, knocking several dark green sons away, and riding his horse in front of Hua Linglong.
The other martial arts disciples also immediately stood in front of those newcomers.
"Dismount, everyone dismount and form a circle......"
Shen Nishang shouted in a deep voice, signaling the women to form a circle of horses, gather people in it first, and then use their own stunts to deal with the secret enemy.
"Woo ......" hidden weapons rained down, and more than a dozen horses were killed in an instant.
The carcasses of the horses piled up together, temporarily forming a barrier.
"Poisonous!"
Only then did the women find that Zhao Lin's face was dark, foaming at the mouth, and she was already a soul returning to bliss.
Suddenly, the figure of the Qingyu Daoist flashed through Murong Xuan's mind, "What kind of person, sneaky, secretly hurting people!"
A few people in the dark saw that they couldn't hurt each other, so they swaggered out.
Said from afar: "Hand over the "Poison Sutra" and spare you from death!"
"You are the people of the poison sect...... Do you know who we are?" Shen Nishang had seen extraordinary, and had heard of the name of the Poison Sutra, and shouted in a deep voice.
"Boom...... Uncles naturally know who you are, and obediently hand over the "Poison Sutra", otherwise it will ......"
"Otherwise?" Shen Nishang's face was extremely ugly.
"Big brother, what nonsense, these mothers-in-law look like watery spirits, take them all down, and the "Poison Sutra" will naturally be captured. ”
"How did you know that the Poison Sutra would be on us?" Murong Xuan faintly felt that this matter had something to do with him.
"Senior sister, be careful, the person of the poison sect is ruthless and kills people by unscrupulous means, he wants to kill you, where does it matter what the reason!" Shen Nishang reminded.
At this moment, a secret person stepped forward.
This man was short, with a thief's eyebrows and a mustache.
His green eyes looked at the girls carefully, his nose sniffed, and after a long time, his eyes fell on Murong Xuan, and he laughed and said: "Ming people don't say dark words, I advise the girl to obediently hand over the "Poison Sutra"!"
Murong Xuan was even more curious: "How can you conclude that something is on this girl!"
The man laughed strangely and took something out of his bosom.
When Murong Xuan saw this, his face couldn't help but feel a little hot, and he scolded angrily: "You lewd ...... thief!"
It turned out to be a woman's belly pocket.
Murong Xuan suddenly remembered that when she was trapped in the Five Poisons Great Array by the Qingyu Dao people, the clothes on her body were corroded by poisonous gas in many places, only this belly pocket, because it was a personal thing, it was still intact. But it still smelled of some poisonous gas, so he threw away the clothes and the belly pocket.
I didn't expect this person to be able to find himself with just one nose, and he was as sensitive as a dog's nose.
"The "Poison Sutra" you are talking about should be in the body of a person called Qingyu Dao, not me. Murong Xuan calmed down and said.
"The girl is talking about the unlucky Taoist priest, where the thing is, the girl knows it. The man laughed strangely.
"But things really don't ...... with me"
"Hmph! Murder pays for life, junior sister Hugh wants to talk nonsense with him again!" Shen Nishang snorted coldly, and the ten fingers played a song, the strings shook, and several sounds shot out.
"Bang ......" The short man couldn't take it off guard, and his whole body was hit by this invisible sound gang and flew backwards for several feet, and he scolded loudly in mid-air: "His grandmother's, what are you playing?"
"Hmph, the Tang Dynasty is peerless, how can a junior like you know it!" Shen Nishang sneered, "Old poison, do you still want to taste the second of my 'Broken Requiem'?"
The man shouted angrily, "Taste my poison first!"
As he spoke, his right hand was raised, and the dark green stars shot towards Murong Xuan and the others as quickly as lightning.
"Senior sisters, please help me!" Shen Nishang sneered.
The short man also said: "Brothers, even though the Central Plains Martial Arts are strong, but my Star Sea Poison Sect is not bad, let's go together!"
As soon as the words fell, the people in the dark also walked out together, and with it, there was a strange noise.
"Snake ...... Lots of snakes!"
A girl behind Hua Linglong screamed, but it was the poisonous snakes that had bypassed the horse's corpse and came to everyone.
It's good that she didn't scream, but the viper seemed to be frightened, and it bit her like lightning.
Others listened, but it was too late.
These poisonous snakes are extremely venomous, and when they see the blood sealing their throats, the girl's face is purple and blue, and she is already dying.
On the side of the poison gate, there are only five people in total, but they have a lot of helpers, and this barren mountains and mountains, all kinds of poisons, plus the domesticated poisonous insects they carry themselves, make people a little tired to deal with.
The short man had a sinister smile on his face, and at some point there was an extra wooden staff in his hand, and the wooden staff beat the ground rhythmically, emitting a strange and unpleasant "squeak!" Sound.
Wisps of green phosphorus light continued to shoot out from the grass, and Murong Xuan and the others killed a few of them, only to see clearly that this millilight was actually a poisonous insect similar to a firefly, which fell to the ground and wriggled and moved, and soon covered the ground with a layer of cold air.
Shen Nishang said awe-inspiringly: "The Ten Thousand Poison Great Array of the Poison Gate ......"
The poison gate can break through the prestige on the rivers and lakes and endure for a long time, not only has countless poisonous skills, but also has a unique skill in forming a formation against and controlling poisonous insects.
Murong Xuan had never heard of the Ten Thousand Poisons Great Array, but she had seen the Five Poisons Great Array with her own eyes.
Thinking of this, Ren Qinglian's figure suddenly flashed in her mind - if he was there, I am afraid that these poisons would be useless!
The five people of the poison gate each raised a strange poisonous insect, and the five insects of different colors either flew and shot rapidly, or fled to the ground, and soon converged with those wild poisons, and flooded the people of the Nishang Sect like a tide.
"Are we going to die here...... "A few new disciples who had just joined couldn't help but feel sad.
Hua Linglong suddenly said: "These poisons are all manipulated by the sound of the five people's cane strikes, if a few senior sisters can mess up the rhythm of their voices, this so-called Ten Thousand Poisons Great Array will be self-defeating!"
Shen Nishang and the others' eyes lit up, the Yingang technique of the Nishang faction is unique, especially good at confusing people's hearts, but when encountering this poisonous insects and beasts all over the mountains, it is impossible to say that it is reasonable for Xiucai to meet soldiers!
But Hua Linglong's words made them see new hope.
Immediately, I saw the sound of several people's pianos, and the sound of the zither suddenly became sharp and piercing, and the sound was raised in vain, instantly covering up the sound of the five people's wooden staff.
Moreover, their mistake also affected the communication between the poisonous insects, and sure enough, I saw that the big array began to become scattered.
It's just that even if there is no manipulation of the five people, these poisonous insects that have surged up are enough for the women to fight hard.
In just a few breaths, five disciples had already been bitten by poisonous insects, wilting on the ground, and losing their combat strength.