"Everyone beware, bandits are good people, and some people will be poisonous. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Xiao Tianming looked at the rest of the people and kindly reminded.

"Poison Gong!" Not to mention Zhao Ruomu, even Liang Bufan, Yang Yi and Shi Qing were all shocked, their faces changed slightly, only Chen Jinghua looked dazed, not knowing what Xiao Tianming was talking about.

"The so-called poison skill is that the true yuan true qi is poisonous, and after the blessing of the true yuan true qi, the toxicity is even more violent, even if you practice the true yuan, it is difficult to resist. Xiao Tianming explained.

Liang Bufan's family background is extraordinary, Yang Yi is from a declining family, Shi Qinggu is half of the Iron Fist Sect, and they all know the horror of poison skills, only Chen Jinghua is his father Chen Fanyan invited a famous teacher to teach at home, not a disciple of a serious sect, and he is ignorant of poison skills.

"All in all, if one is not careful, it is very likely that a Fighting Stream Realm martial artist will be killed by a Sense Yuan Realm martial artist who has practiced poisonous skills!" Xiao Tianming warned, of course, the only target was Chen Jinghua.

"What are you kidding, how could a Daoyuan Realm martial artist kill a Fighting Stream Realm martial artist?" Chen Jinghua's eyes were full of doubts when he looked at Xiao Tianming, but when he looked back at Liang Bufan and the others, he realized that the situation was wrong.

Because Liang Bufan and the others all looked solemn, even with a slight hint of fear.

"Maybe it's just a coincidence? there's just a hole here, and poisonous insects just happen to drill into it!" Chen Jinghua wanted to ease the atmosphere, but it didn't work.

Xiao Tianming just sneered, and didn't even bother to refute, Chen Jinghua's face suddenly turned red, and he trembled with anger.

"Be careful, wait until you rush into the valley and kill people when you see them, don't show mercy, try to use air fists and palm strength, and don't attack in close quarters. Liang Bufan suddenly stood up, interrupted Xiao Tianming's sneer, and gave an order.

If it was usual, Xiao Tianming would probably object, because there were very likely innocent people among the more than thirty bandits, but when he saw the ten thousand poison pits that were seven or eight meters wide in front of him, he suddenly lost his mind.

"Let's go. As soon as Liang Bufan's words fell, six figures swept towards the valley like a violent wind.

There are more than a dozen houses in the valley, and now at dusk, smoke rises from two of them, and it is a valley surrounded by mountains on three sides with only one exit.

"Zhao Ruomu, you stay at the mouth of the valley, don't let people leave, the others come with me. Liang Bufan commanded.

Zhao Ruomu's inquiring eyes looked at Xiao Tianming, and when he saw him nodding slightly, he did not object, and Xiao Tianming and the four of them followed Liang Bufan and rushed into the valley.

This tactic is generally not wrong, after all, there are four Fighting Stream Realm martial artists on his side, and there is only one in the valley, so he should be able to suppress the other party steadily, if Liang Bufan lets Xiao Tianming guard the valley mouth, then it will make people suspect that he has ulterior motives.

Liang Bufan, together with Shi Qing and Yang Yi, the first target was the two rooms where smoke was rising.

They didn't even enter the door, and the iron fist and the black dragon palm pressed against the wall in the air.

"Bang bang" sounded, and the walls of the two houses collapsed at the same time, revealing the scene inside the house, two stout women were stir-frying, and they were stunned when they saw that the wall of their house was suddenly missing.

"Someone attacked. Liang Bufan hesitated for a moment, and the two stout women suddenly raised their voices and roared.

"Damn. Liang Bufan's face turned cold, and he no longer hesitated, Zhenyuan poured his legs, and the Wind King's legs were violently used.

Two breezes swept across the woman's throat, and the screams suddenly stopped, and blood gushed out from the neck, and the two figures slowly fell.

"Alas......" Xiao Tianming sighed, he didn't know what to say, in fact, since the traces had been exposed, it didn't matter if these two women were killed or not, but these two women were fierce and not like good people, so they didn't hesitate to kill them.

The sound of footsteps sounded, and more than 20 people rushed over from the remaining houses, most of whom held knives and guns, and surrounded Liang Bufan and others.

"Where did the stinky boy come from, he dared to go wild in the Evil Dragon Valley and didn't want to live?" A figure who looked like a leader suddenly walked to the front, "Surrender obediently, grandpa can spare your life, otherwise, when the sword has no eyes, it will be no wonder to us." ”

Liang Bufan smiled slightly, but his smile was full of coldness, and then he gently spit out a word.

"Kill!"

The killing feast unfolded, Yang Yi and Shi Qing rushed into the crowd, the black dragon palm was like a black dragon dancing, those thieves were seriously injured and vomited blood when they were lightly touched by the palm wind, and those who were hit by Shi Qingtie's fist were even more torn apart, and the scene was extremely bloody.

"Run away, they are the warriors of the Fighting Stream!" The group of thieves were terrified, originally thinking that they were just a few teenagers who didn't know the height of the sky, but who knew that it was a bad star.

Several Manjiang Realm martial artists were lucky enough to avoid the killings of Shi Qing and Yang Yi, and as soon as they showed a little smile, they were hit by Liang Bufan's Wind King's leg, leaving blood on the corner of their mouths, and died with a smile.

In fact, even if they dodged Liang Bufan's attack, there was no way to survive. Don't forget, there is also a Zhao Ruomu guarding over there at the mouth of the valley.

Seeing the hellish scene in front of him, Xiao Tianming was fine, Chen Jinghua was already blue, as if he was about to vomit, but finally held back.

Liang Bufan stood in place, continuing to pay attention to the battle situation, wanting to find out the Fighting Stream Realm martial artists among them, but he waited until Shi Qing and Yang Yi killed more than 20 people, and he didn't see the Fighting Stream Realm martial artists make a move.

"Three people less. Liang Bufan's face was a little ugly.

He pulled out a stack of papers, all of which were lifelike portraits of people. Because he was the captain, Shang Wutang gave him a list of tasks and a stack of avatars for him to check.

"Let's search again, maybe the other party sees our reality and hides. Xiao Tianming suggested.

"Be careful when searching, one of them must be a Fighting Stream Realm martial artist, and that martial artist who can do poison skills is also among the three of them. Shi Qing suddenly spoke.

Now there are only three bandits left, Chen Jinghua and Xiao Tianming have joined the search, and all five of them have used the true yuan, using air fists, legs, and palms to hit those places where people can be hidden, hoping to find people.

"There's no one here. Xiao Tianming's sensing power was far stronger than that of everyone present, and he had already noticed that no one else existed, they were just working in vain.

However, Liang Bufan is the captain, and he has no intention of contradicting.

Everyone searched around, and they found all the places they could find, but they still didn't find anything, and Liang Bufan's face became more and more ugly.

"Wait, we seem to have overlooked something. Xiao Tianming's face changed wildly, "Ruomu is still in the valley!"

After speaking, without waiting for the others to answer, his figure had disappeared in place. Liang Bufan was stunned for a moment, and immediately followed, and the other four people also flashed and swept towards the valley mouth.

"Hahaha, you're finally here!" A wild laugh rang out at the mouth of the valley, followed by a burst of echoes.