Chapter 63: Murder in a Dream

When Jianzi's figure walked in the wind and snow, Yelin quietly followed all the way, watching Jianzi's back disappear into the Tianyuan Inn, and a sneer appeared on his gloomy face. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

As soon as the door was opened, a wave of heat came to his face, Jianzi took off his robe, looked at the good wine that Zhao Haochen threw on the table, shook his head and sighed helplessly, the flickering candle flame was blown out, and the Tianyuan Inn fell into boundless darkness.

The night of the Heavenly Edge is in chaos.

One command after another came out of Yelin's mouth, and the sound of the wind blew the figures shuttling back and forth on the street, and the bright and clear ice blades shone with a cold cold light, and the aura of slaughter made people shudder.

About an hour later, at ten midnight, there was a neat line of people standing outside the Tianyuan Inn, the ice blades in their hands flashing with bloodthirsty breath, and the hissing sound of insects made people chill.

Behind him, Ye Lin, who was shrouded in black robes, slowly walked over, and his black robe faded in the night, Xiao Suo's figure came into everyone's eyes, but there was a huge fear surging in their pupils, as if an invisible palm was choking their throats, and their breathing became deep and slow.

His face, no, or rather, it wasn't a human face anymore, it was the face of the devil. Against the backdrop of his slender body, the face that should have been Prince Charming became distorted and terrifying.

Deep ravines stretched all over the place, and blood-red slurry continued to flow from his face, like red blood like tree branches, and the two deeply sunken eyes were like a bottomless abyss where the soul of the dead was buried.

The most terrifying thing was the huge red lizard that climbed on his face. Four knife-sharp claws pierced deep into his flesh, wriggling across his body.

"Young master!"

"Are you ready?" the gloomy voice was like a ghostly wail, dull and cruel.

"Dedicate yourself to the poison and die without regrets!"

"Good!"

The chill on Yelin's face was strong, and his palm was raised, and then he waved it downwards vigorously.

The cold blade danced and split open the door of the Tianyuan Inn, and rushed in with impunity.

Yelin looked at the snowflakes falling from the sky lightly, he felt that the day was getting colder and colder, but the gloomy smile on the corner of his mouth was even brighter.

Jianzi, you slaughter my people, the wind and snow bury dozens of people and horses of my heavenly poison, blood debts must be paid with blood, today is your death day, let your Sword Emperor Pavilion fall!

After the sword in the inn leaned down and lay down, the wisp of tiredness was no longer suppressed, and he fell asleep in a daze, but the crisis was quietly coming, and the claws of death had choked his throat.

The raging wind and snow rushed into the Tianyuan Inn, and after some searching, everyone knocked on Zhao Haochen's door.

Zhao Haochen, who was sleeping soundly, didn't know at all at this moment, could it be that there was an ambush? For the sword, the Heavenly Poison Sect could be said to have taken a lot of effort, but the sword was also like a shadow, enveloping the hearts of the people of the Heavenly Poison Sect.

"Young Master!" The sect member at the front suddenly stopped, the muscles of his whole body were tense, and the poisonous insects floating on his body were also hissing, ready to fight at any time, looking at the sleeping Zhao Haochen, he called Yelin without looking back.

Yelin was silent for a while, his distorted face seemed to have made a lot of determination, his face turned sideways, and then he said, "Kill!"

Just one word, but it was like a piece of flesh in my heart, and my gloomy face twitched.

The poisonous insects hissed and wriggled on the ground, crawling towards Zhao Haochen's figure, in their eyes, this is a piece of fat, the master allows, how can they behave well, maybe there will be such a good thing next time.

The grass-green poisonous mist filled the entire room, and more than a dozen figures in the emerald green world moved forward, for fear of waking up Zhao Haochen in his sleep.

"Good wine, come again, drink!" the muttered murmur made several people feel like they were facing a great enemy, and the dense beads of sweat on their foreheads dripped down and hit the floor, and the lonely, dead night was filled with heavy inhalation sounds, tiptoeing, completely living up to the wanton arrogance and arrogance when they broke through the door.

Several people glanced at each other and found that the sword was completely unaware, and he tiptoed forward a few steps again, the cold long knife in his hand flashing with a cold light.

"Hiss!" The white poisonous snake spat out red letters, hissed, jumped up, and bit Zhao Haochen's neck.

The poisonous snake, this animal that should not come out in winter, is particularly active in this cold night, the triangular snake eyes look at the handsome and dashing Zhao Haochen, the milky white skin is clean and moist under the moonlight, how delicious it looks, take the lead in attacking, seize this delicious food.

Sen Leng's fangs were as black as ink, and the smell of fish was sprinkled all over the room, mixed with the poisonous mist without any peculiar smell, and after a mouthful, the seeping venom was bound to spread all over Zhao Haochen's body in an instant, but he was still asleep, wandering in a wonderful dreamland, and he was in danger at the moment.

A gloomy smile appeared on Yelin's face, and no one knew better than him how powerful this poisonous snake was.

Being in the Heavenly Poison Sect is due to this poison, young and ignorant, catching snakes and rats, innocent, but being attacked by this poisonous snake, the poison spreads all over the body, spreads to the internal organs, and the poisonous gas emitted by the body spreads to the entire village, a huge village, dead bodies everywhere overnight, he is lonely and curled up in the corner, waiting for death to come.

The elders of the Heavenly Poison Sect passed through this place, brought themselves into the sect, planted poisonous insects on their bodies, and raised poisonous insects with their bodies, so that they could get to where they are today.

That night, it was his nightmare, a village of 3,000 people, all died overnight because of the poisonous gas emitted by himself, and his parents died under this poisonous fog.

Once the poisonous snake bites Zhao Haochen, then the poisonous gas emitted by Zhao Haochen's body is bound to sweep the entire Tianyuan, not only killing the sword, but also sweeping all the sects stationed in the Tianyuan, even if it will not be poisoned to death, the cultivation will be greatly suppressed, which can be described as a major force for them to seize the Blood Devouring God Tomb, it is really a plan to kill two birds with one stone.

However, an earth-shattering explosion completely shattered his dream. He rushed into the room in a hurry, the smell of gunpowder filled the air, coughed violently a few times, but still couldn't help but retreat, Sen Ran's eyes, the breath of death and killing was even better.

The dust dissipated, and Zhao Haochen, who was lying on the bed, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and also coughed violently twice, turned over, and continued to sleep.

This move made the angry Yelin almost faint, and the bloodshot on his pale face was even more obvious, and the blood was surging up and down, and his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.