One hundred and seventy chapters, a thousand snakes

Ran away?

Lao Qian smiled coldly: "You know the opportunity!"

Lao Meng looked at Qian Xing's eyes, flashing with something called deep shock!

At this moment, there was nothing else in his mind, only two words---- monster!

Outside the Great Wilderness True Cave Mansion, the main hall of the Blood Tiger Hall, Shan Xiao, was blasted to the point that there were no bones, and only a wisp of remnant soul remained, after this incident spread, it was called the Great Wilderness Tragedy!

Everyone unanimously guessed that it was probably Shanxiao who provoked the divine beasts in the ban, so he ended up here, but he didn't expect that it was the calm young man in front of him who did it!

"Whoever dares to run away will want to live in infinite terror!"

Old Qian's cold eyes, like the violent ice and snow storm in the Northland Wasteland, stared at the direction of the two of them's escape.

That's because you didn't find a Tsukidan in Lang Hai's storage ring.

Lao Meng muttered fiercely in his heart.

Like two lone wolves, the two of them hung far behind two flickering clouds of light.

I have to say that although the decision of the frightened two Star Palace disciples to quickly escape in the light was correct, the way they escaped was too windy.

This way of escaping not only made it easy for Qian Xing and Lao Meng to follow them, but even attracted other predators.

After running for a while, the two of them also realized this, and seeing that there was no escape chasing after them, the two immediately pressed the retreat, and changed from flying to flying among the woods and trees, like two projectiles, and moved forward.

The eyes were full of pink, different shades, stretching, covering a radius of hundreds of miles. From the air, there are several places in the pink, and the cyan cornices escape from the sea of pink flowers.

In the distribution of drugs, these places all indicate the word "cautious".

However, the two disciples of the Star Palace had not yet arrived at these buildings, and a cloud of colorful smoke gathered in front of them, and a fishy smell hit the nose, and a monk in a colorful Taoist robe had already stopped before the two of them escaped.

The monk was six feet tall, with a face resembling black sand, a pointed beak and a concave nose, rabbit ears and eagle gills, and a sword at his waist.

The black layer on his face didn't look like he was born with, nor did it look like he was tanned, as if it was an extremely thin veil formed after practicing a certain exercise.

The colorful Taoist robe on his body, if he looked closely, was made of a lot of broken steps of five colors put together and stitched.

There is only one legendary sect wearing this kind of monk's clothes, and this sect should not appear in this forbidden place at all in the far southern wilderness.

The faces of the two Star Palace disciples turned white again, and the older monk opened his mouth and asked: "Five Poison Sect, you are a member of the Five Poison Sect! Our Star Palace has no grievance or enmity with your Five Poison Sect, and the two of us have not grabbed the Zhuji Dan, and I hope that Your Excellency's subordinates will raise the line." ”

These words were almost naked begging for mercy, and the young monk's face was flushed with red lips and white teeth.

But the monk grinned and smiled: "Why can't I come if you come? I'll take you to hell today!"

The left palm was pressed down, and a shout came out of his mouth: "A thousand snakes!"

A blue-black circular fluctuation, like a wave of water, spread out from his palm to the surroundings.

Wherever the fluctuations passed, the arms-thick peach trees full of pink peach blossoms turned black, and then turned to black ash. The older monk took out a small hammer of gold and silver and threw it, and the small hammer immediately turned into a giant hammer more than seven feet long, and at the top of the hammer, dozens of stars appeared, which rotated rapidly and slammed on the blue-black circular fluctuations.

Silver starlight, blue-black energy fragments, immediately burst out in all directions!

Qian Xing, who had just arrived under a peach tree a hundred feet away from the two of them, happened to see this scene, and his face immediately turned pale.

This is also a kind of poisonous skill, and it is very powerful, at least it is comparable to his own Hundred Poison Divine Sand.

Lao Qian remembered that this person was still a member of the Xuantian Sect representing the Southern Qi royal family, and more importantly, this person's cultivation was obviously above the foundation building period, but when he saw him in the forbidden land, his cultivation was at the innate peak level.

The fool also understood that this Xuantian Sect used a secret method that could temporarily suppress power.

Lao Qian and Lao Meng, like wolves crouching in the peach blossoms, carried out this ruthless observation and waiting, to see if they could create a chance to make a move before the two stupid people of the Star Palace died.

"Old Meng, you go first, this Five Poison Cultivator is very dangerous, and he has a deep hostility towards me, I'll stay here and take a look, you wait for me in the peach forest twenty miles ahead!"

Qian Xing calmly told Lao Meng to let him go first and see if there was any chance of a sneak attack.

Lao Meng nodded, and swept towards the peach blossom forest next to him.

Qian Xing's strength is several times stronger than him, and staying in place is also a burden.

The blue-black circular fluctuation was instantly smashed into a huge gap, and the two of them were safe and sound.

The young monk with red lips and white teeth held a wolf-headed odd-shaped serrated scimitar in his hand, and there seemed to be countless silver lights flowing endlessly in the blade of the scimitar.

He shouted: "Celestial wolf mad sword! Suffer death, brute!"

The countless silver lights in the blade of the sword suddenly turned into a huge one-horned and double-winged flying wolf composed of silver starlight, several feet high, and frantically pounced on the head of the clothed monk.

This is made by using the wolf mad knife and absorbing the power of the stars of the northwest Sirius, and once it is released, it will not die.

A blade with red serrations, but the handle of the knife was a strange knife with a huge scorpion tail, which appeared in the hand of the clothed monk, and with a wave of the strange knife, countless black hooks like scorpion tails appeared in the air, raindropping towards the silver two-winged giant wolf.

The silver wolf, composed of Sirius Gangqi, opened its mouth and suddenly shot out hundreds of light purple and pale white starlight rays, turning most of the scorpion's tail into black spots in the sky.

And the remaining hundreds of scorpion tails were fiercely tied to the body of the two-winged silver wolf, and countless depressions appeared on the silver wolf's body, and in the blink of an eye, it returned to normal!

The monks of the Five Poison Sect are no more than that.

Both of them emitted a faint layer of silver brilliance, covering their whole bodies, and their hearts suddenly despised the monks of the Five Poison Sects opposite.

The two of them didn't notice that the blue-black fluctuations that spread in a circle did not spread except for the huge gap that appeared.

Suddenly, at least three-quarters of the remaining blue-black fluctuations began to boil like boiling water, and countless tiny, twisted phantoms like chopsticks burst out from the blue-black fluctuations like arrows, raining down on the two of them.