The original soul-wrenching magic sound suddenly turned into a sharp and piercing pop, which shook the surrounding buzz and lasted for a long time.

The short man saw it and said in a trembling voice, "Damn, what's going on!"

I saw that the poisons that came from all directions were all like headless flies, and they began to wander aimlessly.

Another person shouted, "Uncle Gou, they don't listen to the command......"

As he spoke, the man kept his hand in his hand, and the wooden staff struck the ground with a rapid tuk tuk sound.

"Damn, calculate the time, the ancestor is about to arrive, if we can't clean up these female dolls, wouldn't it seem that we are too wasteful!" Uncle Gou scolded angrily, and said a little angrily.

These five people are all disciples and grandsons of poisonous demons, and they were ordered to sneak into Chang'an to find out the whereabouts of the Qingyu Daoist, but they found nothing.

It was only by chance that they heard that many dead poisonous insects appeared in the suburbs of Chang'an overnight, and a few people found some clues by mistake, and soon found the target of suspicion, that is, the body of the Nishang faction.

There are many masters in Chang'an, not to mention that there is a land immortal in charge, these five people dare not test at will no matter how bold they are.

However, the opportunity was not long in coming.

On this day, Shen Nishang got Shen Lian's flying pigeon message, and it happened that the Nishang faction was also leaving Chang'an City, so everyone went to the Fuwei Dart Bureau together.

For this trip, Murong Xuan was full of expectations, because if the time was right, she thought that she might be able to see Ren Qinglian again.

But they never imagined that just as they left Chang'an City on their front feet, a few more tails followed secretly.

Until now, these demons have finally revealed their hideous minions, which has caused them to lose a few of their sisters, not to mention, as time continues, it is not good to say that they even have to explain themselves here.

Shen Nishang had secretly put the carrier pigeon back, and deliberately stained it with some blood, hoping that her father would understand her warning after seeing it, and rush to help in time, but she didn't have much hope for this.

......

Uncle Gou was a little older among the five, and he scolded himself for a while, and suddenly proposed: "That's it, let's fight and control the natal poisonous insects to capture these female dolls first, otherwise when the time comes, the ancestor will blame him, and you and I will not be able to explain!"

Perhaps because of the practice of poison skills, the people in the poison sect are perverse and moody, and the poison demon is even more of the best, and the disciples under his command are not trembling in front of him.

As he spoke, he saw that the five people each took out a black wooden box from their arms and patted it gently.

The next moment, I saw five centipedes of different colors crawling out of the box and biting down on the fingers of the five people.

"Shhhh

"Now, unless they have a thousand-year-old male yellow bead or a blue-eyed eye bead, otherwise it is the Heavenly King Laozi, and they can't resist our colorful poisonous dragon!"

The five weird centipedes sucked enough hot blood to become vibrant. After Uncle Gou finished speaking, he saw that the five of them let out a clear whistle from their mouths at the same time, and these five centipedes turned into five colored lights, shooting at Murong Xuan and the others behind the horses respectively.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly swept by, and grabbed the five centipedes in his hands with his bare hands.

"Ren Gongzi?!" Murong Xuan looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, and didn't forget to remind: "Be careful of the poison on that thing." ”

"Colorful Poison Dragon, I'm making a lot of money now!"

Ren Qinglian laughed, letting these five insects open their teeth and claws in his hands, staring at the five marks of different colors on their heads with burning eyes, and the record of these colorful poisonous dragons flashed in his mind.

Each of these colorful poisonous dragons alone is an extremely rare centipede xenomorph, called the Desperate Heavenly Centipede, under the breeding of the secret method of the poison gate, it can cultivate a divine centipede with specific five element attributes, and gather the five elements, which is the so-called colorful poisonous dragon.

The strength of the colorful poisonous dragon lies in the fact that the breath of these five centipedes is connected, which can achieve the endless violence of the five elements, and can be refined with painstaking efforts, and can communicate with the master's heart. They can ignore the sound interference of the Neon Dress Sect and strike out in unison like humans.

And the reason why Ren Qinglian was a little overjoyed was because if he could fully absorb the power of this colorful poisonous dragon, the Nine Shadows Xuantong would be able to cultivate anytime and anywhere.

After all, not every poison he encountered was weaker than the power of the Nine Shadows Pupil in his body. Only when the poisonous energy in his body is strong can he absorb all kinds of poisons without any scruples.

However, this is a technical job, Ren Qinglian is a monk halfway through the poison road, and she is not fully sure for the time being.

As soon as the five people sacrificed the colorful poisonous dragon, they let out a sneer, but in the next moment, their laughter stopped abruptly!

"No way, you...... Who are you, you can ignore the poison of the multicolored poisonous dragon!" Uncle Gou looked shocked.

With a thought in his mind, he wanted to control the centipede to resist, but how powerful Ren Qinglian was to grasp it, how could a few centipedes easily break free.

He stared at Ren Qinglian with his eyes and said, "Do you have a thousand-year-old male yellow bead on your body?"

Ren Qinglian was about to answer, when she suddenly felt a chill hit her, and she heard a sneer in the distance:

"Being able to recognize the 'Colorful Poison Dragon' at a glance, it seems that the 'Poison Sutra' is on your body!"

As he spoke, an old man with a hideous face and a strange costume slowly walked into the arena.

"Poison Demon!?" Ren Qinglian looked solemn, and at the same time guessed that this old poison might have come here early in the morning, in order to wait for the rabbit.

"Ancestor, that poison scripture is on them...... "Uncle Gou stepped forward and said.

"Hmph, a group of waste, the poison scripture is soaked with my unique medicinal powder, so that it can not rot for thousands of years, use your dog's nose to smell it well, does she have that smell on her body?"

Uncle Gou looked embarrassed, and said with a smile on his face: "Don't worry, Ancestor, although this little lady doesn't have it, she must be the one who knows, as long as she catches him......"

Before he could finish speaking, he saw a layer of cold air appear on the face of the poisonous demon, and kicked the short man into the bushes in the distance, letting out a burst of oops, oh mom yah.

The other four were all pale and frozen, not knowing what to say.

The poison demon snorted: "You can show me these little ladies, wait for the old man to clean up this kid and enjoy it." ”

"Ancestor is wise!"

"Yes, we deliberately trapped these girls just to give the ancestor a taste!"

"Yes, yes, that's the plan. ”

"Ancestor, look, they all played a little song to welcome you!"

The four of you said it word by word, but none of them wanted to step forward to deal with Murong Xuan and the others.

The poisonous demon saw their scruples, scolded angrily, and broke out a "lion's roar" in the dantian, like thunder on dry land, and the sound shook the four fields.

Murong Xuan and the others' Yingang techniques were rushed by this roar, and they immediately recoiled with strength, spitting blood from their mouths one by one, and suffered a lot of internal injuries.

The pressure of the four people was relieved, and they rushed up and approached Murong Xuan and the others.

Ren Qinglian suddenly sneered: "If you dare to take half a step forward, I will strangle all these poisons to death!"

Hearing this, Uncle Gou, who was still lying in the bushes and pretending to be dead, jumped up at once, and said from afar: "Stop, stop, there is something to say!"

This multicolored poisonous dragon was cultivated by them with a lot of effort, and it was simply their lifeblood.

The poison demon glanced at the short man coldly, and he immediately stopped there again. But the other four didn't dare to continue to take half a step forward, staring at the colorful poisonous dragon in Ren Qinglian's hand in disbelief.