Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Poison Gu Master Finishes Yan Xiao
"The strength of the Ten Thousand Void Realm is really several times stronger than that of Na Ling. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info" shook his fingers in satisfaction, and Candle Lie whispered.
And around him, I don't know when I have surrounded people with different faces.
"Little Brother Candle Lie is really extraordinary, it only took one day to break through to the realm of Ten Thousand Voids, it seems that young people are more energetic. ”
The old physician known as Yun Lao took a step forward and walked in front of Candle Lie, his old face was envious, you must know that he Yao Yun had lived for nearly a hundred years, but he finally stayed at the level of the peak of Na Ling, and Candle Lie's speed of jumping from the early stage of Na Ling to the early stage of the Ten Thousand Void Realm was really terrifying compared to anyone.
Of course, this is indispensable to the potential squeezed out during the battle with the Demon Lord, the elixir assistance he uses on weekdays, coupled with the accumulation of a long-term realm, and more importantly, it is the dominance of the means that will never kick the cultivation, which makes him jump directly into the entire realm and enter the Ten Thousand Void Realm that blocks most martial artists.
Candle Lie just smiled, not too surprised by his achievements, because he knew that he had been able to get to this point, and the effort he had put in was really higher than the so-called fate luck!
"Brother Candle Lie is so strong, why don't you reveal your identity?"
Tang Mo, who was in a Luo skirt, crowded in front of Candle Lie at this time, lost his fear of the living in the past, raised his white pretty face, and asked. I'm in good spirits.
Deliberately asking about the background of a warrior in the rivers and lakes is an extremely unwise choice in the eyes of all insiders, because an identity often represents the background of a warrior in Kyushu, and the background behind him is often impossible to tell the truth because of the size.
It is taboo in the rivers and lakes to open his mouth to tell his background to a person he has never known, and these people are also secretly worried about Candle Lie's answer.
As a martial arts master of the Ten Thousand Void Realm, if Candle Lie leaves the dart team halfway, then the crisis of this trip will undoubtedly rise to a higher level. And now, Tang Mo's casual words brought out an unfriendly topic.
Candlelie hesitated, because he really didn't want to let himself have anything to do with that royal family, and he didn't want others to stay away from him, or be extremely jealous.
Stretching out his big hand, gently stroking Tang Mo's soft black hair, Candle Lie said loudly.
"I can't answer your question, but if everyone is going to Mozhou, I'm happy to help along the way. As if sensing the worry on the faces of the people present, Candle Lie replied in a deep voice.
Everyone was secretly relieved and felt lucky to have met an open-minded fellow traveler. The moment when everyone let down their guard.
But there was a strange sound in the forest at this time, which was obviously the sound of some kind of poisonous needle coming out of the chamber.
"Huh!"
A sharp sound of breaking wind came, and the end was coated with a highly poisonous flying needle, and the target was none other than Tang Mo in the crowd.
The person who came was ruthless, but he only wanted to take Tang Mo's life, and obviously had other plans. And to have such a vicious mind and vicious weapon, it is obvious that the thousand-year-old drug family that has been trying to replace the Tang Sect;
It was the killer of the Wanyan family who chased after him, and obviously, he was going to kill the clansmen of the Tang Sect.
Tang Mo could only open his beautiful eyes, which had not yet appeared frightened, and watched the poisonous needle with black lines shoot towards his eyebrows, but he was powerless to dodge.
I didn't expect it to follow so soon...... A thought flashed in Tang Mo's heart, although he knew that this escape might end in his failure, but he still didn't expect it, he didn't expect that the time of his death would come so quickly.
The poison needle was blocked in front of him by a palm full of ice armor, easily clamping the deadly flying needle, and Candle Lie used a slight force to turn the poison needle made of cold poisonous iron into ashes.
"I followed all the way, and sure enough, there were still people with ill intentions who appeared......"
Candle Lie was dressed in a light and gorgeous cold armor body, and when the cold air around him forced everyone around him, he said calmly.
"Hmph, who should I have refined the fire poison pill that I worked so hard to refine, it turned out to be just a little doll that smells of milk and has not dried up!"
A strange laughter like a night owl came at this time, and everyone followed the sound, only to see that in the forest, there was already a rancid black gas like a miasma, corroding a large area of forest trees into viscous venom, enough to foresee how terrible the strength of the people who came.
A huge black and green poisonous scorpion danced at this time with a scorpion tail that was a few points higher than its body, and eight ferocious insect eyes stared at Candle Lie, as if they had seen an unusually delicious prey flash in front of them.
"Yao Yun, it seems that your defeated general is still alive. A thin old man dressed in gray smirked, squatting on the body of a giant scorpion, his deep-set eyes revealing ferociousness, and at the same time, all those around him were controlled poisonous insects, and they were also extremely hungry and thirsty to look at the people who were surrounded.
"Wanyan Xiao, you are just a mere Wanyan family elder, if you hadn't made a sneak attack that day, with the strength of Tang Helm Master, how could you be his general!" Yao Yun's old face turned sideways, thinking of the actions of this opponent who was full of fishy smell, it was even more difficult to calm the grief and anger in his heart.
On that day, if it weren't for the fact that Old Donald was attacked to death by this old thing, how could the rudder of the Northwest Tang Gate be weakened, and of course there would not be the result of them risking their lives to cross the Ten Thousand Remains Mountain Range today and defect to the headquarters of the Mo Family's Tang Gate, let alone be targeted by this old poison with a perverted heart.
"The winner is the king and the loser is the thief, old man Yun, it's not too naïve for you to say these words, you should tell the old man of Hades about these words!"
Wanyan Xiao's old face shook slightly, but it soon became clear that the highest cultivation among these people was only Candle Lie, and at the moment, with a horizontal claw, the rolling poisonous gas swept up, just to cover up everyone.
However, an iron-colored cold blade struck at this time, bringing a cold chill on the back of the neck.
"Bell!" However, it was the withered old hand of Wanyan Xiao, who exuded poisonous purple, but took the sword in Candle Lie's hand head-on.
Candle Lie was shocked, the 'gluttonous' aura was certainly the weakest of the eleven swords, but Guangguang could definitely cut any object apart with his powerful slashing ability, and right now, the martial artist in front of him was able to resist head-on, which just demonstrated his strength.
"You have a lot of secrets on this sword, but it's a pity that the gap between us is something that the artifacts of the outside world can never make up!"
Wan Yan Xiao also felt furious, and pulled out the palm of the old man, and the gray dead air swirled around the palm, slapping Candle Lie abruptly away, but the extraordinaryness of the 'gluttonous giant sword' in Candle Lie's hand had already attracted his coveting.
This kid has a devouring power in his body, and if he can refine this kid into a poison pill, he will definitely be able to increase his strength greatly. With a fixed mind in his heart, Wan Yan Xiao pursued towards Candle Spirit.
"Keep that female doll, she will be of great use to the head of the Wanyan family, and when the old man comes back, he will come back to his life!" ordered the people who had been in ambush in the dense forest below him for a long time, and with a wave of his hand, Wanyan's old hand swept away in the direction of Candle Spirit.
"Candle Flame ......" Tang Mo's face tightened, but he didn't expect that the matter of the peerless Tang Sect would now involve an outsider.
...... To be continued.