Wu Chen has had a very bad time away from the Wu Clan during this time, there has always been a quasi-saint who makes poison to follow, every time Wu Chen wants to find him out, he escapes faster than a rabbit, and has been hanging far away, from time to time in the dark to put some poison, although it can't cause any harm to Wu Chen, but it is made extremely irritable.

"Wow" Wu Chen, who was flying, heard the cry of a child on the left, and found him in a cloud, at this moment his parents, the demon beast pulling the cart and the servants on both sides were all poisoned and died, there was no injury on the body, but the face was all purple, it seemed that the poison of the poison saint was really strong, and even the old man who was driving the car was the immortal soul of Da Luo was shattered and died.

"Woo woo" saw someone come in and the child inside looked at Wu Chen and cried directly, his mother lay aside, seemingly preparing to leave, for fear that the poison would spread to the child, but everything happened too fast, and he just made a gesture of rushing forward, and lay there upright.

As soon as he smelled a strange smell, Wu Chen found that there seemed to be countless small insects drilling into his body along the immortal qi outside the body, and by the way, he quickly dissolved the immortal qi, and used it for breeding, and countless small insects were born again, and they drilled into it one by one.

Magnified countless times, I can see these hideous-looking gadgets very clearly, it is not accurate to say that they are insects, they are more like the rules of mildew, but the rules will be mildew? I really don't know how the poison saint is refined. Changing to other quasi-saints is absolutely in a hurry at the moment, this thing is multiplying while eating, the speed is amazing, it is difficult to resist, it passes through the epidermis in an instant, and before it officially enters the body, it is disintegrated by the power of chaos.

Wu Chen placed the child in a farmhouse, and only flew out less than a hundred miles before he smelled a strange fragrance again, and before Wu Chen could react, his body fell straight down, not poisoned, but his body and soul were so tired.

This strange fragrance is like an introduction, uniting the strange smell before and the insects that have been dissolved, so that the mind is just extremely tired, and he can't lift a trace of strength at all, Wu Chen, who was lying in the pit, heard two footsteps, one of which seemed to have been heard before.

"Master, I'm not wrong! This person will take care of the slightest grievance, even if you threaten it again" seemed to be Huang Yijing's voice.

"Hehe, good boy, you're right!" A handsome-looking young man with a strong evil intent proudly hugged Huang Yijing's waist and appeared on top of Wu Chen.

"You, I remember that I never offended you, right?" Wu Chen looked at Huang Yijing in disbelief, this dignified and beautiful woman.

"Haha, Wu Chen, you also have today, yes! You haven't offended me, and even saved me, but I just don't like you, I used to be a mourning dog in the small world, and I was unhappy with my pretentious appearance, and when you arrived in the flood wilderness, you turned out to be the prince of the martial family, and your status was extremely noble, and I was just the daughter of a small family in a remote area, which made me even more jealous, and then your cultivation rose all the way, which completely angered me. How about you, you bite me!" Huang Yijing said as she looked at Wu Chen from above.

At this moment, Huang Yi's meditation was also in the early stage of Daluo, "It seems that you and your master have killed a lot of monks during this time, right?" Wu Chen asked as he lay down with his hands outstretched.

"Yes, since I heard the news that you became a quasi-saint, I left the family, and I happened to meet Shizun when I started the tribulation, without Shizun, there would be no me today, as a reward I told all your "advantages" to my dear Shizun, haha" proudly exerted all the coercion of Da Luo Period in front of Wu Chen.

"Let's go! This place should not be lingered for long, although the spies of the various forces must have aroused their suspicion. The Poison Saint directly grabbed Wu Chen, hugged Huang Yijing and disappeared in place. Soon after leaving, another group of spies from various forces also arrived at the scene, but the pit had been restored by the quasi-saint, and no trace was found, so they had to leave to report that Wu Chen had lost it.

When Wu Chen opened his eyes again, he was already in the poison saint's lair, it was completely like a desperate death place in hell, poison, poisonous ghosts, and remnant souls abounded, I didn't expect that there would be such a dead place in the flood wilderness, and Wu Chen was dumbfounded.

The Poison Saint was very happy to see Wu Chen's stunned look, "How is it?

"Poison Sect?" Wu Chen had never heard of it, and if he hadn't seen the plaque on the main hall, he wouldn't know where it was. There were many disciples in the costumes of the sect, wiping the floor like puppets.

"Have you trained them all into puppets?" Wu Chen didn't feel the slightest anger in them, they were all entangled with resentment, hatred, and poison, and their souls seemed to be shattered and imprisoned in their bodies.

"Hmph, they all deserve to die, I want to be Lao Tzu back then, comfortably being a son-in-law in the mortal realm, since I let the monks in the family injure the disciples of the Poison Sect, the family was gone overnight, and I was arrested and forced to do hard labor. Hehe, they didn't expect it, even I didn't expect it, as long as I killed the disciples of the Poison Sect, I would be able to obtain their spiritual root qualifications with a little refining. I have been acting in secret, until I have enough strength, even the Sect Master of the Poison Sect, many Supreme Elders, all knelt in front of me and begged for mercy. Haha, it's amazing to see his soul shattered by himself!"

"Come here! This is the Sect Master of the Poison Sect" A puppet crawling over like a dog, and sticking out his tongue, it seems that the Poison Saint was refining him as a dog, and his eyes are all broken, this is a trace of a broken soul, imprisoned by some kind of rule, like broken glass combined.

"I don't embarrass you, self-cultivation, hand over the purple qi! You can leave, I believe that the Martial Saint will not offend me, a saint, for a mortal" The Poison Saint looked at Wu Chen properly.

"No, the master will let me relieve my hatred first, and I will cut his flesh and drink his blood. Huang Yijing rubbed the arms of the poison saint back and forth.

"Haha, it's okay, you goblin, I'll play with him for you first" The Poison Saint couldn't stand the offensive, and then emphasized again: "Remember, it's okay to play but don't kill him, otherwise the Martial Saint will be completely successful." ”

"Hmph, when you become a saint, will you still be afraid of the martial saint?" Huang Yijing wanted to kill Wu Chen.

"Nonsense, among all the saints, the martial saint is the most violent, it's okay to offend other saints, few people in the martial saint dare to offend him, when the time comes, I will be immortal and immortal, you stunner will be miserable, it's hard to find a stunner like you, be good, obedient!" said the poison saint after touching his hand. Seeing two dog men and women fornicating in front of him, strange characters are rare, but I didn't expect Wu Chen to meet two here.

"Bang" sounded, Huang Yijing was stunned, she couldn't believe her eyes, the fairy sword was broken, there was nothing to do with Wu Chen, and there was no trace left. At first, thinking that Wu Chen might resume his cultivation, Huang Yijing screamed in surprise and hid behind the Poison Saint.

"Bang" The palm containing poisonous gas slapped directly on Wu Chen's body, breaking the special rope that bound Wu Chen, and the pillars of the hall behind him were also shattered, and Wu Chen was even more stunned and hit the wall, this attack made Wu Chen vomit blood It was obviously impossible, but Wu Chen still broke his lips and sprayed a mouthful of blood in order to eliminate the speculation of the two.

This was all done when Wu Chen flew out, and Wu Chen could clearly feel that the ashes left by those insects on the surface of his body had been shaken off a lot, and Xiu Wei seemed to have signs of recovery, "It seems that the Poison Saint doesn't know that he was caused by three mixed poisons, not the two smells" Wu Chen instantly analyzed the results.

"Hehe, even your immortal weapons want to break my body protection divine skill, it's far away!" Wu Chen looked at the two of them with disdain.

"By the way, you have the Eastern Emperor Bell, you must have cultivated the above body refining secret technique, and you were almost blindfolded by Hongmeng Purple Qi, but I didn't expect that layer. Then I'll break up your body protection skills, and then let my baby take good care of you. The Poison Saint looked at Wu Chen with a laugh.