The face of the Five Poisons Sect Ancestor was as gloomy as water, looking at the dead corpse, he roared in a low voice, and with a big move, countless poisonous insects pounced on the plain-clothed old man, and in a few breaths, he was eaten cleanly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Boom!

A green flame fell on the bone, and in the blink of an eye, the white skeletal turned into powdered ashes.

When the old man in plain clothes died, the prohibition of the ancient tower also disappeared, and the gate of several layers of dark iron slowly opened, and the ancestor of the Five Poisons Sect walked out with his broken arm covered, and it took half an hour to turn over the place, but he also failed to find the legendary mid-grade acquired spirit treasure.

"Where did that old thing hide?" The Five Poisons Sect Ancestor frowned, he pondered for a while, and sneered: "When the Ancestor kills all the clansmen of your royal family, I won't believe it, and I won't be able to find that spiritual treasure!"

The Five Poisons Sect Ancestor laid down a heavy ban around the ancient tower, then he harnessed the flying sword and flew towards the Qianyun Hall in an instant.

Imperial Palace, Qianyun Palace.

The original crazy appearance of the Seventh Prince had disappeared without a trace, and his expression had become calm, calm and indifferent.

Suddenly, a green glow rushed towards the area, and when the light dissipated, a white-haired old man with a broken arm appeared.

The Seventh Prince walked over, bowed hoarsely, and said, "Disciple to meet the master, I wish the master a thousand generations." ”

The Five Poisons Sect Ancestor glanced at the Seventh Prince, not caring in the slightest about the change in his state of mind.

Anyway, the Seven Princes are just a chess piece in the hands of the Five Poisons Sect Ancestor, although the two have the name of master and apprentice, but they have no master-apprentice relationship, his life and death are good, and the Five Poisons Sect Ancestor will not care. Perhaps a person with a low temperament like the Five Poisons Sect Ancestor would not have a trace of affection for anyone.

"The old emperor is dead?" asked the Five Poison Sect Ancestor indifferently.

"He was killed by his own hands. The Seventh Prince said flatly.

The ancestor of the Five Poisons Sect secretly ridiculed, although he was not a good person, but a person like the Seven Princes who killed his father and killed the monarch, whoever he was, would despise him and have contempt.

"Hasn't your senior brother come back yet?" asked the Five Poison Sect Ancestor.

"Senior brother was ordered by the master to rob and kill the guy surnamed Mu, and now half an hour has passed, and there is still no news coming back. The Seventh Prince said.

"That's dead. The Five Poisons Sect Ancestor's voice was flat, and his eyes flashed with surprise, "I didn't expect that the junior surnamed Mu still has a few brushes, but the ancestor I was a little careless." ”

The Seventh Prince's expression was shocked, and he said: "Senior Brother has the true inheritance of the master, and his poisonous skills are extremely profound, even if he is a monk at the peak of the ninth layer of the Qi refining period, I am afraid that he will fall into the hands of the senior brother, with the cultivation of the eighth degree surnamed Mu, how can he kill the senior brother?"

The Five Poisons Sect Ancestor secretly sneered, "Do all my true inheritance?" Even if you die, you guys don't want to get the entire inheritance of the Ancestor!

"After all, he is a core disciple from the Upper Sect, and it is not uncommon to have a few life-saving tricks, but even if he kills your senior brother, he must be seriously injured, I guess now, he doesn't know where to flee, right?" The Five Poisons Sect Ancestor said, "By the way, how is the battle through the Temple?"

̈ The sect leader took Yang Fengshan and other large and small qi refining families, and nearly a hundred qi refining cultivators, had already attacked the Tong Temple, but the other party's resistance was too stubborn, and he would rather die than surrender, so he ......"

"Why don't you persuade you to surrender?" said the Five Poison Sect Ancestor in a cold voice.

The Seventh Prince smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "There are royal elders in the temple, and in terms of seniority, they are not much worse than the royal ancestors, if they insist on not surrendering, there is no way to do it." ”

The ancestor of the Five Poisons Sect was silent, knowing that what the Seven Princes said was true. If the commander of the forbidden army in the palace, the master of Ouchi, etc., are intimidated by the identity of the Seventh Prince, they may surrender directly and swear allegiance to this future monarch.

"It seems that this ancestor has to go there himself. The eyes of the Five Poisons Sect Ancestor were filled with a chill, and he sacrificed a flying sword, and suddenly a cloud of green light enveloped his body.

"Master, your wounded ......" the Seventh Prince opened his mouth.

"A group of little Qi refining cultivators, even with one hand, this ancestor can easily kill them!" "The Five Poisons Sect Ancestor glanced over, a trace of fierceness flashed on his gloomy face, whenever he remembered that his left arm was cut off by the old man in plain clothes, there was an evil fire rushing into his head in his heart, and he wanted to kill him.

......

Through the temple, in a rockery stone forest.

Fierce battles were staged here, countless monks fought together, and from time to time there were terrible screams, like the cry of a night owl, which was extremely terrifying.

Boom!

An old man with a naked upper body, holding a huge axe, roared and cut a black-robed monk in half, including a large black python, which also started from seven inches and from the bottom to the top, and a huge blood streak appeared, and the blood sprayed out as if he didn't want money.

This old man is the royal clan elder and the Dharma elder, teaching the disciples of the royal family with spiritual root qualifications to practice. The mana is profound, thirty years ago, he had already reached the ninth layer of the Qi refining period, but he hit the foundation three times, each time he died nine times, but he failed to succeed, and finally caused the meridians to be damaged, and he could not further refine in his life.

In fact, theoretically speaking, a monk has countless opportunities to build a foundation in his lifetime.

However, if the first success fails, the chance of a second successful foundation building is only about 0.1 percent, and in the past 500 years, there has never been a precedent for someone to succeed in building a second foundation.

This is also the reason why countless monks attach so much importance to their first foundation building!

"Unexpectedly, in this palace, there is still a body refining cultivator hidden!" The Five Poisons Sect Master wiped the blood stains from his lips and glared at the old man with a grim face.

After the failure of the three foundation building attempts, the old man no longer had hope in the way of refining qi, and instead began to practice the way of refining the body, refining his physical body to the level of the middle stage of foundation building, and he could blow up the monks of the sixth layer of the qi refining period with one punch, and severely damage the eighth level of the cultivation monks.

Even a person who cultivated at the ninth level in the Qi refining period had to lose half of his combat power if he received an iron fist from the old man.

"Whoever offends my royal family, kill!" Although the old man is old, he is still vigorous, holding a giant axe in one hand, and he doesn't see any esoteric moves, opening and closing the attack, allowing a bunch of Qi refining period monks' spells to smash on himself.

Poof!

With a giant axe, seven or eight poisonous insects were cut over, and the old man rushed in blood, releasing a light blue mana protection gang on his body, rushing like a wild bull, and grabbing the arm of a refining eighth elder with his left arm, twisting it violently, tearing it alive!

"Ah......h

A punch shattered the braincase of the Five Poisons Sect Elder, the old man dropped the headless corpse, and quickly approached the Five Poisons Sect Master, he hurriedly retreated, sacrificed a green bead, and three snake shadows came out, opened his mouth, and bit the old man.

Beside him, Yang Fengshan also recited a mantra, sacrificed a red sword, and suddenly slashed down, it was the weapon of their Yang family's clan, a fire attribute semi-spirit treasure.

"Junior surnamed Yang, my royal family treats you well, why do you want to betray the court?!" the old man roared angrily, smashed out with a punch, the fist wind was light blue, and everything along the way froze, including the red sword, which also trembled slightly in the void, and then fell to the ground with a "ding", and the surface was covered with frost.

Yang Fengshan's expression changed drastically, he didn't expect this old man's mana to be so terrifying!

"It is worthy of the royal family that has been inherited for hundreds of years, even a thin camel is bigger than a horse!" A small family head was secretly shocked, if he hadn't learned the strength of the Five Poisons Sect and had the Seven Princes take the lead, even if he was given ten dares, he would not dare to go against the royal family and the imperial court.

Phew!

Suddenly, a green light rushed from the sky, and before everyone could react, the green light penetrated the old man's chest, and a trace of green gas spread to his whole body.

The old man's pupils constricted, covering his chest with a big hole, and he screamed a few times, and then, a ball of viscous black blood spurted out, only to hear a "bang", this old man who had lived for nearly two hundred years, fell to the ground and died in an instant.

"Old Ancestor is mighty!" the Five Poisons Sect Master shouted excitedly, knelt on his knees, and bowed to the old man in the green mang.

The Five Poisons Sect Ancestor pinched his hand, and as soon as he thought of this, the flying sword turned into a piece of brilliance, cutting off the heads of the rebels one by one.

This is one of the strongest means of the foundation building monks: control the flying sword, ten miles away, take the head of the person!

If you reach the peak of foundation building, or even the Dan period, it will not be a problem to kill people thousands of miles away!

"I wish the ancestors a thousand generations!" Yang Fengshan and the others hurriedly knelt on the ground and bowed respectfully.

The Five Poisons Sect Ancestor didn't pay attention to these heads of large and small qi refining families at all, and when he reached his realm, except for the cultivators of the same level, the rest of them were like ants, and they could take people's heads with a single flying sword.

"Is there any news from Nan'er?" asked the Five Poisons Sect Ancestor Chong Sect Master.

The sect leader was stunned, Nan'er in the mouth of the ancestor of the Five Poisons Sect was his eldest disciple and the senior brother of everyone in the Five Poisons Sect.

Including the Five Poison Sect Leader, he is just the fourth disciple of the Five Poison Ancestor.

"Back to the ancestors, I have never heard of the elder brother. ”

The Five Poisons Ancestor sighed lightly, he had already determined that his eldest disciple had been killed.

"Ancestor, that surnamed Mu's mana is not shallow, and when fighting with me, there are still many means that have not yet been used, so you can't be underestimated!" a young man with a broken arm knelt on the ground and shouted with a pale face.

If Mu Yu was present, he would definitely be familiar with this face, which was the handsome young man who provoked himself in the Yutang Building of Xifang and was finally cut off his left arm.

"Hmph, just a junior in Qi refining, when the ancestor kills him, he will use his flesh and blood to feed the ancestor's baby worm!" The Five Poisons Ancestor snorted coldly, harnessed the flying sword, and disappeared with one breath.

In the palace courtyard next to the Qianyun Palace, Mu Yu was late, looking at the ten junior disciples who were struggling to support, he immediately let out a long roar, sacrificed the golden sword, and slashed towards a black-robed monk.

Poof!

A cloud of poisonous insects was cut in half, and the sharp golden sword qi crushed more than thirty poisonous bees, and then pierced through a small green shield and cut off the head of the black-robed monk.

"It's Senior Brother back!" the older disciple shouted in surprise.

However, before Mu Yu and the ten disciples gathered, a green light rushed to the sky! )