Gu Zhenren disciple!

The two people who appeared with a gloomy aura were none other than those who came from the Soul City to hunt down Lu Boyun and the others, one of the several ghost cultivators under the Gu Zhenren seat.

In the wilderness under the Demon Hunting Mountain, Zhang Yan had already seen them, and with the ghost aura all over his body, he recognized their identities at a glance.

I just didn't expect to meet them in such a situation!

Could it be that the poison of the wave of clouds and butterflies was released by them?

Zhang Yan hid behind the pillars of the palace, his heart was uncertain, his face was gloomy, his mouth was bitter, he couldn't think of a way to deal with it at the moment, and he didn't dare to show up.

However, the poison of the wave cloud butterfly in the body is already slowly taking effect, and it will not be long before it will attack completely, and at that time, it will be difficult to rescue even if the gods descend to earth.

At this moment, it can be regarded as a retreat.

However, the girl's situation was much more serious than Zhang Yan's, and she seemed to have borne most of the poisonous powder of the Langyun Butterfly that was silently scattered in the palace, and under the purple palace dress, the pink aura became more and more intense.

Under the suppression of the majestic mana, he still couldn't help but tremble, his spiritual power was disordered, and he vaguely seemed to be uncontrollable.

The two Gu Zhenren disciples who appeared were cultivated to about the twelfth layer of the Qi Refining Period, but they stood still at the gate of the palace for a long time, staring coldly at the body of the girl who was gradually covered in pink, before entering the palace gate.

The big array arranged by the girl was gradually messy and unstable, after the two ghost cultivators entered, one of them waved his sleeves and sacrificed a gray-white ghost raising Gu, and under a pinch, the ghost mist suddenly filled out, and the two huge evil ghosts, gurgling, suddenly flew out, and "brushed" on those big arrays.

"Boom ......"

In the blink of an eye, under the collision of the two evil ghosts, the large array arranged by the girl was instantly shattered and dissipated, and the arranged array disk and the shattered spirit stone appeared on the ground.

At this moment, the girl couldn't use thirty percent of her mana, so she had to choose to retreat, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her eyebrows showed a look of pain.

It seems that the poisonous powder of the wave cloud butterfly has played a role, and the girl's pink body gradually condensed into a red cloud, shrouded down, and the next moment, the girl finally couldn't resist it, and fell to the ground softly, her delicate face was white and bloodless, looking at the two black-robed monks who were gradually approaching, her beautiful eyes were full of fear.

"Jiji, Senior Brother Qian, what do you say to deal with this ****?" one of the people who walked into the palace said in a chilling voice.

"Hmph, Senior Brother is not like you, I think about beauty all day long!" Another black-robed man, with a cold snort, his ghostly aura fluctuated, and said gloomily, "Sixth Senior Brother restrain her first, and then enjoy it as you like, and be careful of the poison of the Langyun Butterfly, don't capsize, Senior Brother will go and see where the Pill Pavilion of this palace is located." ”

"Hehe, thank you Senior Brother Qian, Senior Brother will be done soon!"

After the sixth junior brother finished speaking, he lifted the black robe that covered his entire face, revealing a face like a demon, his eyes shot a lustful and excited light, and he looked the girl up and down with a lewd smile.

The sixth junior brother seemed to be frivolous ****, but he was still cautious, and unfolded a black shield in front of him, before he leaned towards the girl step by step.

The girl was weak at the moment, and fell to the ground softly, and could only watch the Gu Zhenren disciples who were gradually approaching full of ghostly energy.

Zhang Yan hid behind the boulder pillar of the palace, watching the girl fall to the ground with pain and fear on her face, and the Gu Zhenren disciple approached the girl with a lewd face, he couldn't help but show a look of struggle on his face, thinking about whether to make a move, and there was also a ghost cultivator next to him who was also the twelfth layer of the Qi refining period, and he couldn't deal with it alone.

At this moment, after Senior Brother Qian finished speaking, he was already walking towards the palace, and he also walked to the direction of the palace pillar where Zhang Yan was.

Zhang Yan's heart tightened, and he couldn't care about the poison of the Langyun Butterfly that began to spread in his body, and he clenched the Soul Confusion Tower in his hand, and was about to sacrifice the Shadow Blade.

But at this time, the sixth junior brother who had already walked to the girl, stretched out his palm like a dead branch, and was about to fall behind the girl, and with a soft sound, a faint purple light flashed, as fast as lightning, and slashed at the neck of the sixth junior brother.

"Click!"

After the faint purple slash, a huge head flew up out of thin air, and with a crisp sound of "bang", it fell on the floor of the palace, black blood fell all over the ground, and the sixth senior brother died, but his face still maintained an obscene posture.

All this happened in the blink of an eye, and even Senior Brother Qian, who was about to enter the depths of the palace, didn't have time to react.

But the appearance of the faint purple Limang, where can he escape Zhang Yan's divine sense, at the moment when Li Mang was ready to slash the six junior brothers, he was already standing into a fist, and disappeared in place, and the next moment, he had come to Senior Brother Qian, and his right fist seemed to carry the power of Wan Jun to suppress the mountain, and "bang" slammed into Senior Brother Qian's chest.

Divine shadow shifting, bone forging skills, two phases of cooperation!

Where did Senior Brother Qian have time to react, when he saw a slightly immature and swarthy face suddenly appear in front of him, he had no time to be stunned, and he was already knocked away by a punch and hit a huge stone pillar in the palace.

The black mist of the palace was disordered for a while, and cracks appeared on the boulder pillar, revealing the black dust of the ancient fishy smell, like a hanging black galaxy, which was sprinkled and fell on Senior Brother Qian's broken black robe.

The flesh and blood on the chest were blurred, black blood was gurgling out, and the ribs in the chest were exposed, broken into several pieces, very miserable!

Senior Brother Qian was defenseless, and was hit by Zhang Yan with such a full force, where could he withstand it, and he was seriously injured immediately.

Before he could take a breath, Zhang Yan's gradually growing fist was forced again, the fist was like lightning, and he couldn't dodge it at all, and he was hit by a serious injury in the chest again, and his internal organs were directly shattered.

Senior Brother Qian could only widen his eyes when he was the most embarrassed, full of unwillingness, his neck was crooked, and he died on the edge of the stone pillar.

Zhang Yan was secretly lucky, if it weren't for the fact that this Gu Zhenren disciple didn't find out about his existence and was accidentally attacked by him, where would he kill the other party so easily.

Zhang Yan turned to look at the girl, but found that the other party's face had returned to normal, where was the slightest bit of fear and panic, although his face was pale, his body was shrouded in red clouds, and his body trembled slightly, but he was extremely calm, and after killing the Gu Zhenren disciple, he was already sitting cross-legged on the ground, suppressing the poison of the Langyun Butterfly.

Seeing Zhang Yan looking over, the girl raised her head slightly, her beautiful eyes were full of coldness and vigilance, and she said coldly: "Persuade Daoist friends to meditate quickly and suppress the poison of the Langyun Butterfly, see that your body is strong and abnormal, or you can leave here and find a female monk to detoxify the double cultivation!"

Zhang Yan himself knows his own situation, in this dangerous Netherworld Palace, if he wants to get out, it is almost impossible, this palace is only a branch of the Netherworld Palace, or it will not take half an hour, and before he can break out of the Netherworld, he may already be poisoned to death.

Zhang Yan looked at the girl with his eyes full of struggle, and his hands trembled slightly.

"If you dare to have that thought, I will kill you with a sword immediately!" The girl saw Zhang Yan staring at her like this, and immediately let out a cold voice, the dark purple flying sword had been sacrificed to her, pointing at Zhang Yan, murderous.

Zhang Yan's consciousness trembled suddenly, regained his composure, and slowly retreated, until he was more than ten zhang away from the girl, and sat cross-legged under a boulder pillar to breathe, and the Qing Ling Gong and the Bone Forging Gong operated at the same time, and suppressed the poison of the Langyun Butterfly that had spread out in the meridians.

Zhang Yan was almost helpless at the moment, and in order to save his life, he wanted to open his mouth and cooperate with the girl to jointly force out the poison in his body, but the girl's resolute attitude without negotiation suddenly made him retreat.

At the fourteenth layer of the Qi Refining Period, that dark purple flying sword was a medium-grade spiritual weapon, which had already condensed its divine sense, and it was extremely powerful.

That's all, even if Zhang Yan uses all his means, he will not be the other party of the girl, he can only retreat and find another way.

"Senior, what should I do now? The poison in my body may explode at any time, and I can't suppress it at all!"

Zhang Yan took a deep breath, watched his body gradually be eroded by a small pink poison cloud, his face slightly revealed a sadness, and he said slowly.

"This can be regarded as one of the most vicious **** in the world of cultivating immortals, if the old man can recover half of his cultivation, it will be easy to deal with this poisonous cloud, but now he can't do anything. Xuyuanzi sighed secretly, then gritted his teeth and said, "Divine consciousness condensation, go all out, try to force the poisonous cloud to a part of the body, even if you don't want to cultivate, you have to suppress it!"

When Zhang Yan heard this, his face hesitated slightly, then he gritted his teeth fiercely, closed his eyes, and his mana was running violently, ready to try to force the poison of the Langyun Butterfly together.

But at this time, a crisp sound of "hum" came, Zhang Yan just opened his eyes, his legs suddenly felt tight, his mana suddenly stagnated, and most of his strength disappeared, and when he looked back, he saw that his legs had been firmly tied by a black rope.

It's a rope ritual device that binds people!

Zhang Yan's face was ugly, and when he raised his head, the girl had already stood in front of him, with a painful look on her face, staring at him with cold and beautiful eyes full of murderous intent.

The girl's face was full of struggle, staring at Zhang Yan for a long time, and the next moment, suddenly with a wave of long sleeves, the palace gate "boomed" shut, and then, the girl's two slender jade hands trembling slightly slowly untied the palace dress.

Zhang Yanru was struck by lightning and was stunned on the spot, watching the girl take off her skirt one by one, her face full of disbelief.

But when Zhang Yan was about to watch the girl take off the most beautiful underwear, the girl suddenly waved her hand, and out of nowhere she took a black cloth, covering his eyes firmly.

At this moment, although the poisonous cloud erodes the body, Zhang Yan still can't help but laugh secretly, the girl doesn't know that he has also condensed his divine sense, and if he is blindfolded, he can really see the past in front of him!

The girl blindfolded Zhang Yan's eyes, and then two lines of tears suddenly fell from her eyes, took a deep breath, and with a movement of her hand, she took off the last piece of clothing on her body.

What appeared in front of Zhang Yan seemed to be the crystallization of God's birth, the girl's naked body, quiet and clean, jade bones and ice muscles, jade neck and snow chest, as well as Na Miaoman's waist, were full of brilliance, which made the gloomy palace even more gloomy, and also made his mind blank on the spot.

After that, Zhang Yan watched the girl lean down and lean over, a faint fragrance came to his face, which made him feel excited, and then he watched the girl's hands tremble and peel off her clothes one by one.

The next moment, a petite and gentle body had already pressed on him, warm fragrant nephrite, falling all over his body.

Zhang Yan had already been poisoned by the wave cloud butterfly, and he could not suppress it gradually, and his whole body began to heat up, with the girl's behavior, where could he still suppress it, he only felt that his whole body seemed to be roasted by the fire, and the lower abdomen seemed to be a torrent erupting, buzzing.

Zhang Yan couldn't control it anymore, and he didn't know where the strength came from, he shouted "roar", his thin arms suddenly hugged the girl, and the whole body instinctively flipped over, pressing the girl under the body.

The girl suddenly woke up at this time, her eyes were full of murderous intent, and she was about to make a move on Zhang Yan.

But the next moment, the girl's face was filled with red poison clouds, and the poison of the wave cloud butterfly further played a role, so that she suddenly lost her resistance again, but took the initiative to hug Zhang Yan's neck, her red lips opened slightly, her face was ruddy, and she gasped gently.

The two bodies were suddenly tightly entangled together, and a strong aura spread.

In the dark and gloomy palace, after a while, the delicate panting was full of spring.