Yuwen Chenyi was full of suspicion, hiding in the cave and eavesdropping secretly, only to hear Elder Nagu say: "It's just a small skill of carving insects, and the sect leader has won the award." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" was humble, but his tone was a little proud.

The woman chuckled and said, "Elder Gu doesn't have to be modest, when the battle with Heiyan and Qi Po is later, the little sister still needs to rely on your Xuanmen divine skills." "The sound is like a silver bell, crisp and pleasant.

Elder Gu said, "As long as the sect leader keeps his promise, I, Gu Jianyuan, should go all out to get rid of these two people for the sect leader." ”

The woman's melodious voice sounded again: "Elder Gu don't worry, as long as you remove these two stumbling blocks for your little sister, no one in the clan will dare to oppose me, what is a mere Gu poison secret method." ”

"It turns out that they didn't come for the spirit grass and elixir in the valley!"

Yuwen Chenyi heard the conversation between the two, the big stone hanging in his heart fell to the ground, secretly rejoiced, and was about to quietly retreat to the valley mouth, when he suddenly heard a hoarse voice on the top of the cliff:

"Wu Hongye, in order to eradicate dissidents, you actually used the Gu poison technique that has been passed down from generation to generation of our clan as a condition in exchange, colluding with outsiders and mutilating compatriots, you... Do you still have a of shame!"

Before the words fell, a fierce voice rang out, like thunder: "Qi Po, you don't need to tell her so many truths, for this kind of scum who deceives teachers and destroys ancestors, it is easy to kill them directly!"

When Wu Hongye heard this, he chuckled: "The old thing that eats the ancients, today on the top of the Qianzhang Cliff of this Black Dragon Pond, we will come to a break to see who kills whom." ”

There was not the slightest hint of anger in her words, but the people on both sides drew their swords with a bang, and there were quite a few people listening to the voice.

Yuwen Chenyi was originally a teenager, and when he heard it, he immediately became interested, and thought, there is a good show to watch now, and I will sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight!

He knew that the other party was now tense, and no one would pay attention to him, so he turned around and tiptoed close to the entrance of the cave, looking out through the gap between the vines:

I saw that the first people who came up were eleven barbarians, and there was a one-armed Taoist who held the dust in his hand and a young woman wearing a red veil, thinking that it was Gu Jianyuan and Wu Hongye.

Gu Jianyuan was wearing a pitch-black robe, with a long white beard, a long sword on his shoulder, and a dusty hand in his hand, he looked like a fairy wind Dao bone, but there was a faint violent aura in his eyes.

That Wu Hongye looked like she was about twenty-three or fourteen years old, with phoenix eyes and spring, long eyebrows and sideburns, very beautiful, her head and body were covered with golden ornaments, her hands and feet were bare, barefoot and short-sleeved, and two golden rings on each ankle and arm.

On the other side stood about 20 people, among whom a man in the prime of life was very tall and mighty, at least nine feet tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a full beard, a pair of gold rings hanging from his huge ears, and a long knife with a ring in his hand.

Qi Po was a short old woman, with an old face full of wrinkles and goosebumps, and calloused hands on a serpentine cane with a flying centipede with six wings coiled on it.

She pointed at Wu Hongye with an angry face and said, "The old body asks you again, are you still obsessed!"

Wu Hongye's eyes were revealed, and he said lightly: "If you can fight for literature, you don't need to fight, what else is there to say today, Qi Po, let's see the real chapter under our hands!"

Qi Po's face turned blue with anger, and she lifted the snake cane with both hands and pestle it to the ground, and said, "Since you are stubborn, then I have to clean the portal for the clansmen!"

Looking at her old appearance, her cultivation is quite profound, and with such a pestle, the bluestones around her have cracked seven or eight cracks more than an inch deep.

Gu Jianyuan waved the dust in his hand and said coldly: "Old beggar, you have such a big breath!"

Qi Po's ugly face darkened, and she said, "What kind of intention is your demon on the left side of the door to covet my voodoo sect's poison technique?"

As he spoke, his left arm was raised, and there was already a small black bow in his hand, on which dozens of small green arrows were arranged, and they swished past.

Seeing this, Gu Jianyuan took the dust whisk and waved it in front of him, and in an instant, the dust swelled, white and vast, enveloping his whole body, like a big white cicada chrysalis.

As soon as the yellow flames touched the dust, they immediately burst out, and the two barbarian men who were closest were unfortunately glued to their bodies by the sputtering sparks, and they were ignited in an instant, and the raging flames engulfed them in an instant.

The yellow flames were very powerful, the bodies of the two men were instantly burned and deformed, they fell to the ground and twisted and struggled in pain, the screams of being burned resounded through the valley, everyone shuddered when they heard it, and the other men were afraid of being stained by the flames, and they retreated one after another.

Yuwen Chenyi hid in the cave and looked stunned in his heart, he knew that this yellow flame was by no means an ordinary firework, and thought to himself, there are really so many ways to harm people in this world, it is really unguardable.

At this moment, Wu Hongye also made a move, holding a strangely shaped oval object in her hand, with a hint of dark red light on it, and pointed at the crowd on Qi Po's side with her hand, and the thousands of colorful bee insects fluttered their wings and buzzed over.

Seeing this, Qi Po was shocked, her ugly face fell to the bottom, and her voice trembled and said: "Wu Hongye, you good beast, you actually use the ghost king bee to deal with the people in the clan!"

Wu Hongye's face trembled and smiled: "Today is either you die or I die, what morality is there to talk about!" As her melodious voice like a silver bell sounded, she was already wailing.

There were already more than a dozen people on Qi Po's side who were stung to the ground by the ghost king bee, and the bodies of these men first had lupus erythematosus-like blisters, and then yellow water flowed out of the seven orifices, and their bodies quickly decayed at a visible speed.

After a few breaths, it all turned into a puddle of yellow water, leaving only a few sparse handfuls of hair with a little scalp left.

Yuwen Chenyi saw that his scalp suddenly rose, and he secretly screamed in his heart: The poison of this ghost king bee is so violent!

The black rock, which was as majestic as the iron tower, had already danced the ring head long knife in his hand, and the sword light was sufficient, enveloping him and Qi Po, and he shouted: "Qi Po, use the Seven Lotus Smoke!"

Qi Po's eyes narrowed slightly, and she pinched a magic seal in her left hand, and a colorful lotus flower flew out of a silk sac on her waist, and wisps of colorful smoke poured out of the petals.