"Don't get close to him, he uses a poisonous palm. ”

Seeing that those junior brothers under his command died of pus after being slapped, and the death was extremely miserable, Xiao Ran hurriedly reminded.

When everyone heard this, they all retreated, not daring to approach Jiang Ming again, and around him, a large area of vacuum was vacated.

"All the disciples of the second turn, the internal force protects the body. The rest of the repairs are all set back for the lower level. ”

Xiao Ran commanded again.

If Jiang Ming was allowed to slaughter, even if he brought more disciples, he would be sent to death.

More than twenty masters who had reached the second turn of cultivation instantly surrounded Jiang Ming, and their bodies were all surrounded by strong internal force, and their eyes were wary of staring at Jiang Ming in the center of the field.

"I don't want to lose. Jiang Ming glanced at Yan Xian, who was killing in the distance, shook his head and smiled bitterly. Now the more than 20 masters of the two factions are all targeting him, which will take up some of his time to kill.

"If you don't die under the siege of more than 20 people, you win. ”

In the distance, Yan Xian also understood his situation, but he didn't plan to come over to help, but said loudly to him.

"It's so simple. If it weren't for them all dying in front of me, this game would be meaningless. Jiang Ming replied lightly.

"You're so rampant. Behind him, a man in a bloody robe was furious.

rumble

Like a blood-colored lightning, he split out a palm in an instant, and the true qi seemed to be boiling, and the blood-colored internal waves rolled up heavy evil qi and engulfed towards Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming didn't look back, his right index finger was slightly bent and gently popped out.

It was just an outgoing venom, with Jiang Ming as the center, rippling a little ripple, spreading like a wave of water.

It seemed to be very weak, but the moment it touched the blood-colored inner strength, the sword wave immediately burst wild, like a thousand gray waves surging, and there was a rumbling sound in the dense forest.

All the blood-colored internal strength was shattered, and the man covered in blood bubbles flew out directly, his bones were sunken, and he lay on the ground softly, motionless.

"Ah......... Poisonous, fast movement resists. ”

"That gray mist is poison gas, back off. ”

"Ah........h

The more than twenty masters who surrounded Jiang Ming had already protected their bodies with internal strength, and they could resist the strange gray mist. But other ordinary disciples were not so lucky, the gray mist spread extremely quickly, and many unknown disciples were swallowed by the gray mist in an instant, and their whole bodies shrank rapidly, and finally black pus and blood flowed out of the ground.

"As a disciple of the righteous path, he actually used such a vicious poisonous skill. Seeing the disciples fall one by one, Xiao Ran scolded with tears in his eyes.

"Do you need to be reasonable to kill you?" Jiang Ming smiled contemptuously at Xiao Ran, and then pointed to the more than twenty masters in front of him who were struggling to resist, and made a gesture to wipe his neck.

Suddenly, he stumbled, and his face turned a little pale.

The purple mark on his forehead silently spread out, reaching the corners of his eyebrows.

Although he didn't know the change in appearance, Jiang Ming still instinctively felt the weakness of his body.

The drop of venom just now is equivalent to a drop of human essence and blood, which is equivalent to the summary of the venom in his body.

Otherwise, such a horrific effect cannot be achieved.

With the power of one person, he actually killed the disciples of the two sects of the Demon Sect to silence.

"He's wounded, take advantage of this opportunity to kill him. In the distance, Xiao Ran had already noticed the changes in Jiang Ming's body, and hurriedly shouted loudly to the more than twenty young masters. At the same time, he and Ruan Wucheng looked at each other, and an endless blood hole appeared in his hand, his figure flickered, and instantly appeared on the top of Yan Xian's head who was constantly slashing with his sword.

Forest Demon Blood Prison.

The rolling blood qi was like blood flowing from the netherworld, wanting to envelop Yan Xian in it.

Ruan Wucheng is also unambiguous, knowing that he can't hold back at this moment, success or failure is just a thought, and a little carelessness may end up losing everything. Regardless of the 'bully' being injured again, he shook the rattle and controlled the twelve guard bullies in the faction to rush to the front of Yan Xian.

"Don't force me to chop him up. In this way, just a few words came out of Yan Xian's mouth, which not only made Ruan Wucheng stunned, but also made hundreds of Demon Sect disciples on the scene stunned.

"This one is also too strong. ”

Claiming to smash the bullies of the twelve guards, that's a steely existence. With the rusty iron sword in his hand alone, is it possible?

Everyone was stunned, this descendant of the Yan clan is really a character, colder and more horizontal than Jiang Ming, even more crazy than Long Aotian, and has a warrior's heart under his calm appearance.

The name Yan Xian was deeply remembered by everyone at this moment.

"Blow the air, it's better to be careful with your own life. ”

"Senior Brother Ruan and Senior Brother Xiao will definitely be able to suppress his arrogance. ”

Everyone shouted, looking forward to this big battle even more.

Xiao Ran sneered, didn't care, and shrouded down like a fly, shouting: "I'm still worried about whether I can stop my Forest Demon Blood Prison." ”

"Just a little way, see how I break him. Yan Xian's body was like a spiral, and he flew into the air, a few meters higher than Xiao Ran. He exuded a fierce aura from top to bottom, and the rusty iron sword clutched in his hand and slashed downward.

Xiao Ran was not afraid, but two sharp beams of light emanated from his eyes, like two lightning bolts dancing in midair.

Fierce as a comet striking the earth,

After a blast between the two, they each landed on the ground.

At this time, the tall bully had already rushed up with the huge iron lock in his hand.

Yan Xian raised his sword and rushed forward, opening and closing, slashing the bully, and the iron sword kept cutting the iron on the iron lock. The power contained in it can be imagined, and the thick iron lock emits a burst of metallic sounds, driving the world to be turbulent.

'Bell'

Yan Xian collided with the iron lock with an iron sword, and a string of brilliant brilliance like a meteor shower burst out between the two, attacking continuously and being incomparably strong.

The qi outside the iron sword was almost real, and it shot towards Xiao Ran, and the dazzling sword qi burst out, making everyone close their eyes.

As if the sky was shaking, the sky seemed to be flipped upside down, and the majestic internal strength continued to burst out, even many intertwined trees in the dense forest were shattered, and the Demon Sect disciples who came to help in the distance were all shaking, and many people fell to the ground.

When the sword qi disappeared, the thick iron lock of the bowl in the hand of the 'bully' was also broken.

Everyone was shocked, Yan Xian, the descendant of the Yan family, was too powerful, and swordsmanship was his strongest support.

"Hmph"

Ruan Wucheng snorted coldly, a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, but the drum beat became more high-spirited, and the bully also waved the broken iron rope as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and roared to the sky.