Qi Lao Liu's face was dull, and cold sweat was rolling down, almost unbelievable.

At this time, a Miao Jiang disciple suddenly uttered strange words, which seemed to let him pass.

Qi Lao Liu reacted and immediately walked over with a sneer.

"Four brothers, you have joined my Baiman Mountain in southern Xinjiang, before and after the saddle, you have made a lot of contributions, these four bowls of tea, this seat respects you first. ”

The young priest sat on the bench and looked at Qi Lao Liusi in front of him in a hoarse tone.

In front of him, on the table, four bowls of tea had just been made with a large bowl of tea, steaming.

"Oh, what's so embarrassing?"

Qi Lao Liu said with a sneer.

"It's so polite to sacrifice less. ”

Shadowless Sword Zhou Bucheng also smiled.

"Yes, we are ashamed to treat us like this. ”

The other two also laughed.

"Alright, drink. ”

The young priest said with a smile.

"Then we're welcome. ”

Qi Lao Liu smiled and immediately picked up the tea.

"Thank you for the sacrifice. ”

The other three also smiled and thanked them, picked up the big bowl, and drank it all.

The young priest looked at Qi Lao Liu with a strange expression, revealing a sinister smile.

Click!

Suddenly, the big bowl in Qi Laoliu's hand fell to the ground, shattered, his face was painful, his hands pinched his neck, the green tendons on his entire face suddenly appeared, and his lips and tongue swelled rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Like him, there was also the shadowless sword Zhou Bucheng beside him, the big bowl in his hand fell, his face was painful, and his mouth and tongue were high and swollen, like a sausage.

The other two middle-aged men were startled and hurriedly fell backwards, but soon found that they seemed to be fine.

"Qi Lao Liu, Zhou Bucheng, you have many complaints along the way, this is the price!"

The young priest smiled with a sinister face, and said: "After entering the Baiman Mountain in Southern Xinjiang, I dare to express my dissatisfaction behind my back, this time this seat just put a small tongue Gu in the tea, and next time it will not be so simple." ”

Qi Lao Liu and Zhou Bucheng couldn't speak, their faces were painful, their lips were swollen, and their airways seemed to be blocked, so they quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Don't worry, you can't die now, but the pain will be eliminated for about three days and three nights, hehe. ”

The young priest continued to smile, then looked at Situ Qing and said, "You still don't have tea?"

"Good, good. ”

Situ Qing seemed stunned, nodded hurriedly, and continued to pour tea again.

"Take your seats. ”

The young priest instructed the other disciples of Southern Xinjiang.

A crowd of people sat down.

Situ Qing poured tea for them one by one.

The two middle-aged men next to him were drenched in cold sweat and sat down as well.

Time to pass.

The men rested for nearly half a column of incense before they got up and left.

But just as they were about to leave, Situ Qing suddenly rushed from the store with a anxious face, and said, "Guest officer, guest officer, tea money, you haven't given the tea money yet?"

"What tea money?"

The young priest seems to be smiling, and a pair of eyes are like dark emeralds, which can capture people's souls.

"Hehe, look at what you said, of course it's the money for tea. ”

Situ Qing said with a smile.

The young priest laughed and said, "What a bold man, dare to ask me for tea money, I do have tea money, it depends on whether you can hold it." ”

He took out a silver ingot of twenty taels from his arms, slowly turned it in his hand, and said with a hoarse smile: "Do you see?"

Before the words fell, Situ Qing, who was dressed as a small servant in front of him, suddenly raised his hands, his robe swelled, and his palms were as black as ink, emitting a rancid smell, and pressed between his chest and abdomen like lightning.

Bang!

Two muffled noises came out, and the movement was amazing.

The young priest's smile froze, his eyes were angry, full of monstrous murderous intent and his clothes were swollen, and with a bang, Situ Qing was bounced out on the spot and smashed into the distance.

"Poison, damn it, you poisoned the tea?"

The other Miao Jiang disciples were all taken aback.

"Take him!"

A middle-aged man who was with Qi Lao Liu shouted angrily and had already rushed over first.

One of the other Miao Jiang disciples quickly rushed out, and the other part quickly surrounded the young priest in the center.

Suddenly!

Click, click!

On the second floor of the teahouse, the window of the warehouse suddenly cracked, and five or six figures jumped out of it, drinking fiercely in their mouths, holding blades, and after landing on the ground, they directly killed the young sacrifice.

The other Miao Jiang disciples immediately rushed towards them.

But as soon as they rushed over, they suddenly snorted, their faces flushed, they staggered backwards, and blood spurted from their mouths, all of which were also affected by the poison.

Xiao Sanniang, Zhu Tianhai, Wang Tieshou and others directly began to kill, quickly cleaning up this group of disciples in southern Xinjiang.

Puff puff!

Yes!

Screams rang out one after another, and people were constantly being killed.

"Damn it, a bunch of despicable people!"

The young priest's face was pale, and his whole body trembled with anger, and suddenly his hands were quickly slapped at several key points on his chest, banging, his true qi was running, and the poison in his body was surging rapidly, and he was pressed into a ball with his true qi.

He roared angrily and rushed directly towards Xiao Sanniang.

But he had just rushed wildly when a piercing and sharp wind whistle suddenly came from behind him, as if a behemoth was approaching rapidly.

He was shocked, hurriedly turned around, and slapped it with a palm.

A black-robed man with a thin face who had been driven out by Qi Lao Liu before, with a terrifying speed, collided with him with one palm.

Bang!

The crash was shattered and there was a loud bang.

The crowd in all directions was affected, and they were shaken out sideways, and some rocks and trees exploded one after another.

Chen Xuan's face changed, and he flew upside down on the spot, spurting out a mouthful of reverse blood, which fell in the distance, and his body shook.

He couldn't believe it.

This is the master of secondary transformation?

The young priest was also shocked and took three steps back again, blood spurted from his mouth, and the poison that had just been suppressed suddenly erupted again, and his whole body was like a fire, and it was uncomfortable.

He looked at Chen Xuan suddenly, his eyes were about to split, and he wanted to tear him alive.

And at this moment, the 'eight-armed Arhat' Zheng Taolun and the 'poison-hearted doctor' Jiang Yeqi, who had been hiding, also suddenly rushed from one side, one left and one right, with terrifying speed, with completely different innate true qi, and rushed straight towards the young sacrifice.

Their innate true qi was also in the seventh and eighth levels of a transformation, invincible, terrifying and abnormal.

The young priest's face changed, he roared angrily, ignoring the poisonous backlash in his body, and hurriedly activated his true qi, and a turquoise light appeared, one left and one right, attacking Zheng Taolun and Jiang Yeqian respectively.

Boom! Boom!

With two terrifying roars, the earth seemed to tremble, and countless rubbles shot out in all directions.

Zheng Taolun and Jiang Yeqian all spurted blood wildly and flew upside down on the spot.

And the young priest retreated backwards again, kicked and kicked, and withdrew six or seven meters at once, directly smashing a rattan chair behind him, spurting blood in his mouth, and the poison in his body was even more powerful.

His face was pale, frightened and frightened, and he hurriedly grabbed an earthen pot.

"Stop him, don't let him use Gu worms!"

Situ Qing, who had been seriously injured before, hurriedly shouted.

Sou!

Suddenly, the lightning struck, fast to the extreme, cutting through the air, as if there was a terrifying cold light, turning into the only one between heaven and earth.

'One word electric sword' Zhu Tianhai finally rushed over, the long sword in his hand covered with the purest innate true qi, and stabbed fiercely towards the center of the young sacrifice's eyebrows.

The young priest roared and opened his mouth to squirt.

A mouthful of saliva was like a black poison dart, and it shot towards Zhu Tianhai's door.

Zhu Tianhai's face changed, knowing that it was powerful, he hurriedly changed his move quickly, and the long sword turned around to block the black venom that spewed out towards him.

The young priest took advantage of the opportunity to shake open the clay pot, grabbed three green toads from it, stuffed them directly into his mouth, and was swallowed alive by him, and suddenly the heat and discomfort in his body seemed to be eliminated, and he roared, and suddenly exuded a layer of incomparably terrifying aura from his body.

Rumble!

Fallen leaves in all directions swept up in an instant, and rubble flew everywhere.

Zhu Tianhai's eyes were startled, and he hurriedly retreated backwards.

But the young priest's eyes were resentful, and he stared at him at once, and his body seemed to contain an incomparably terrifying violent energy, and roared angrily: "Die!"

Rumble!

He punched out, and the turquoise light burst out, as if forming a thick pillar of light, the ground trembled, the trees shattered, and some mountains and rocks on the ground all exploded, and the innate true qi was condensed to the extreme.

Zhu Tianhai's face was shocked, and he hurriedly resisted desperately.

At the same time, Xiao Sanniang, Wang Tieshou, Luo Hongyi, and Song Yi also rushed over and quickly returned to help.

They never imagined that this accompanying young sacrifice would be so terrifying.

This is by no means a secondary conversion in general!

There are at least seven or six heavens.

The richness of the innate true qi is beyond imagination.

Bang!

There was an explosion, and it shook the earth.

A group of people all spurted blood, flew out fiercely, and smashed into the distance.

The young priest also spat out a mouthful of blood again, his face was painful, distorted, and he retreated wildly behind him.

"Damn it, Jiang Yeqi, your poison is useless!"

Xiao Sanniang screamed.

Jiang Yeqi also coughed up blood in his mouth, his face turned pale, and he shouted: "Don't panic, everyone, his Gu worms can't suppress my poison, I have long expected that he will use Gu worms to suppress it, specially mixed with some special things, colorless and tasteless, restrain his Gu worms, everyone go up together, kill him!"

Eight-armed Arhat Zheng Taolun gritted his teeth, looked at Chen Xuan, then at Situ Qing and the others, and shouted angrily: "Let's do it together!"

Whew!

The crowd pounced again.

Chen Xuan also did not hesitate and rushed over directly.

A group of people rushed towards the young priest again with a terrifying mastery.

The two middle-aged men in front of him turned pale, and their bodies were also like fire, and they were in great pain, and they roared angrily: "Stop them!"

The two forcibly suppressed the poison and rushed towards everyone.

Qi Lao Liu and Zhou Tiancheng also roared angrily, wielding their swords and swords.

Call!

Chen Xuan directly operated the [Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm], which was fierce and terrifying, the entire palm was almost a circle larger, and the strength was not known how much, this time all the 209 internal forces were in operation.

Even the palm technique is no longer the previous [Vajra Palm].

Each palm of this [Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm] has a thousand catties of great power.

He slapped the young priest fiercely.

The young priest's face was painful, and he roared, his entire cheeks seemed to turn green, and the green light in his palm was magnificent, and countless green hairs appeared, waving it, and slapped it towards Chen Xuan.

Bang!

There was another loud bang, and the ground trembled in all directions, and countless rubbles rushed into the sky.

Chen Xuan snorted, vomited blood again, and flew upside down on the spot.

And Zheng Taolun, Zhu Tianhai, Situ Qing and others also took advantage of this opportunity to attack fiercely, and slapped their palms on the body of the young priest.

Bang!

"You're all going to die!"

The young priest spurted blood wildly, roared angrily, and his body seemed to be inflated, and with a bang, everyone was shocked upside down again.

And after he shook everyone, he also spurted blood, and the blood and water spurted out seemed to be burning, sneering.

He suddenly quickly retreated, pulled out a long black knife directly from the belly of a horse, roared angrily, swung it, and rushed towards everyone.

"Treasure!"

A group of people looked at each other in horror.

Bang!

The young priest waved his long knife and swept abruptly, and a tragic knife swept across in an instant.

Everyone hurriedly dodged quickly, and the ground exploded with a bang, and a deep ravine appeared.

"Don't be afraid, this treasure has been sealed, and the power is not obvious, so kill him!"

Luo Hongyi shouted.

Everyone gritted their teeth and rushed over again.

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