For the Ten Thousand Vehicles Poison Venerable to appear here, in fact, the Poison Spirit Venerable is not very strange. Although this is a wilderness area, it is very close to the territory of the Ten Thousand Vehicles Poison Venerable. Last time, the two of them tore their faces and fought a few times, so Wancheng Poison Venerable must have worked his whereabouts.

Especially in the last battle, the Poison Spirit Venerable didn't expect that the Wancheng Poison Venerable really got the Poison Absolute Spirit Water, so he suffered a big loss under the hands of the Wancheng Poison Venerable. After being severely damaged, the Poison Spirit Venerable was forced to escape from the territory of the Ten Thousand Vehicles Poison Venerable, so that he had been recuperating from his injuries for more than a year.

However, although he was blocked here by the Ten Thousand Vehicles Poison Venerable after being severely injured by Fang Zhuo again, the Poison Spirit Venerable was not very worried. The Poison Death Domain is a poisonous world, and in this space, as long as his Poison Spirit Venerable is determined to escape, no one will be able to leave him.

In an instant, a strange aura slowly fluctuated between the two Absolute Poison Death Domain Lords. This killing machine gradually became stronger from a slow fluctuation to a fierce and roaring wind!

Bitter Sword Sect.

Before counting the interest.

In the mountains behind the Bitter Sword Sect, shrouded in a vague spiritual mist, in those beautiful mountains and peaks, I don't know how many secrets are hidden in the Dao.

A small bamboo building, hidden in an ancient tree. Many spirit birds and birds sang happily in the bushes, and a big cow with snow-white fur and two horns was lying lazily in front of the bamboo building.

Two old men are playing against each other in the bamboo building. A drooping doll is making tea on the side.

The two old men were dressed in plain clothes, and their pale blue clothes looked very old. This man looked extremely ordinary, and his figure was not unusual. If you walk down the street, you will probably think of yourself as a farmer in the countryside. The old man across from him looked about his age. But he looks like he's in his fifties. However, this person was dressed in a purple robe. It looks luxurious and magnificent. He himself was born white and fat. There was a round smile on his round face.

Suddenly, the old man in plain clothes frowned, stretched out his hand, and a small jade plaque appeared in his palm. The light on this jade plaque is faintly flashing, and it is slowly disappearing.

"Huh, that kid actually didn't have anything to do?! He used the sect jade talisman!" said the old man in plain clothes in surprise.

When the purple-robed old man heard this, he shouted, "Then what are you waiting for?!

As soon as the plain-clothed old man stretched out his hand, a cup of steaming spiritual tea on the table next to him was sucked into his hand in the air. He suddenly stretched out his other hand and swiped it in the air, and a small spatial crack appeared in front of him. The old man did not hesitate, and shook his wrist. The cup of spiritual tea was spilled into the spatial crack with steam.

The spatial crack disappeared in a flash, and the two old men immediately sat down in front of the desk and continued to play chess. And the jade plaque was thrown on the table by the plain-clothed old man, and the aura on it had completely faded.

Poison the Dead Domain.

The two domain masters were far away from each other, and each other's breath was released, faintly fighting each other in front of them, setting off a whirlwind of whistling winds.

Suddenly, the two of them gathered their breaths at the same time, and turned their heads to look at the void on the side.

At this time, a strange scene appeared.

Where the two stared. A strange wave suddenly appeared in the void. The space there slowly condensed and became flat. It's like a big transparent glass. And just behind this glass, a dense fairy aura was swirling, and there were even bursts of tea fragrance into the nose.

In this piece of immortal aura, an ordinary looking old man in plain clothes stood with his hands in his hands, volleying in the air, looking at the two of them lightly. Next to him, was a small tea case. The cups on the table are complete, and the teacups and trays exude a misty aura no matter which one of them. These tea sets all look like some spiritual weapons!

A drooping boy squatted aside, making tea with a fan over a fire. He tapped the ground lightly with one of his small feet, looking extremely pleasant. On the small red clay stove, the water in the kettle was already faintly humming, and it seemed that it was about to open soon.

It's just such a simple picture, and it stands to reason that there is nothing special about it. However, in the eyes of the two domain masters of the Poison Death Domain, it was completely different.

The old man looked ordinary, but his calm and indifferent gaze swept over the two of them, and the two great demons at the peak of the Yuan Infant felt that an inexplicable force had completely penetrated their bodies!

And that immortal scene, in their opinion, was full of infinite killing opportunities!

It was not from the magical means shown by this old man, but from an absolute coercion and an absolutely terrifying aura, which was suppressing the two of them at the moment!

The Ten Thousand Vehicles Poison Venerable and the Poison Spirit Venerable took a deep breath at the same time, the spiritual power in their bodies was running tigers, and the breath of the peak demon rushed out unabashedly!

However, to no avail.

The aura exuded by the old man did not even produce a trace of fluctuation under the violent impact of the two of them. However, when the two of them burst out of their momentum to fight strongly, the old man spoke: "The strength of the two Yuanying is not weak, and it seems that they have also touched the edge of the rules." Well, in a place like the Poison Death Domain, it is reasonable to have a big demon of this level. ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the battlefield where Poison Spirit Venerable, Fang Zhuo, and Xu Tianyi were fighting fiercely just now. The old man frowned and said to himself, "The aura of this flying sword is not weak. Hmmm, a Jindan sword cultivator, a foundation building. The fluctuation of this sword qi is indeed a disciple of my Sword Sect. ”

When these words were spoken, the faces of the Ten Thousand Vehicles Poison Venerable and the Poison Spirit Venerable changed color together!

Obviously, this old man is a member of the Bitter Sword Sect!

It seems that this is Fang Zhuo or Xu Tianyi who felt bad in the fierce fight just now, and used some means to move the rescuers. This old man must have used some kind of supernatural means to pass through the void to manifest his consciousness projection here. In their feelings, both the Ten Thousand Vehicles Poison Venerable and the Poison Spirit Venerable thought that this immortal old man was definitely not in person.

However, a distant projection can emit such a terrifying aura, if it is in person, then it will be worth it?! As soon as he thought of this, the two major events that had happened some time ago suddenly appeared in the mind of the Ten Thousand Vehicles Venerable, and his face suddenly froze. He immediately quietly reined in his breath and quietly took two steps back.

The Poison Spirit Venerable was so keenly perceiving, even under the weight of the old man, he still clearly perceived the small movements of the Ten Thousand Vehicles Poison Venerable. He knew that this old man must be an old guy from the Bitter Sword Sect, and he was here to find a place for Fang Zhuo and Xu Tianyi. It is normal for the Wancheng Poison Venerable to withdraw at this time and make his position clear. Therefore, Venerable Poison Spirit did not think about other places.

The old man turned his head and glanced at the Ten Thousand Poison Venerable with a smile. Wancheng Poison Venerable felt a pain in his heart, as if he had been stabbed by a sharp sword, he couldn't help but snort, his face turned pale, and he staggered back a few steps!

But he was very hard, gritted his teeth and didn't say anything again, lowering his head and trying his best to stabilize his body. The old man saw that he was actually standing firm under his own eyes, and looked at him in a little surprise, so he didn't feel sorry for him.

"Little doll, it seems that my two unsuccessful boys are folded in your hands?" The old man looked at the Poison Spirit Venerable, and still said indifferently: "They are not good at learning and their level is not enough, and they can't blame others." Old man, I have thanked you for not killing them on their behalf. ”

It doesn't sound salty or light, but it has a lot of meaning.

When the Ten Thousand Poison Venerable heard this, although he didn't raise his head, he couldn't help but feel a pound in his heart! He said in his heart, this old guy is really cunning! This is clearly to give the Poison Spirit Venerable a good look!

The old man said it very easily, and he could even say that he had a good attitude, but this sentence contained a metaphor. He didn't accuse the Poison Spirit Venerable of bullying the small with the big and attacking the two low-level brat with the peak of the Yuan Infant. Since he didn't mention this stubble, he kept saying that his kid was "not good at learning and not good enough", which clearly meant that there were no rules and face in today's affairs, and this field was brought back by him, an old guy who was good enough to learn and have a high enough level.

However, having said that, the aura exuded by this old man is also a real Yuan Infant level. Wancheng Poison Venerable didn't understand, he had seen a lot of Yuanying masters from the Cangyuan Realm in the Anthropocene Realm, and it was obvious that these Yuanying masters were much worse than the big demons of the same level in the Absolute Poison Death Domain. Why is it that the breath on the body of this old man in front of him is the breath of Yuanying, but it gives people an unfathomable feeling of horror!

"Hmph!" Poison Spirit Venerable doesn't think as much as the Ten Thousand Vehicles Poison Venerable. He was originally cultivated by a spirit, and after he had an identity and status, he didn't bother to intrigue like a human. If there is anything that provokes him, just call him. Although his methods are ruthless, in terms of scheming, he is not as good as an old domain master like Wancheng Poison Venerable.

Seeing that the Venerable Poison Spirit snorted coldly and looked at himself with rolled eyes, the old man smiled slightly and said, "It is not easy for my two boys to be able to hurt a peak person like Your Excellency like this. Well, with this level, it's not in vain for my old man to go all the way. ”

The spiritual power in the Poison Spirit Venerable was running rapidly, recovering his injuries on the one hand, and preparing for battle at any time on the other.

"Now, hand them over. The old man put his hands behind his back and quietly commanded.

That's right, although that tone is plain, it is irresistible at all, and it is clearly an order!

"Deliver?!" Venerable Poison Spirit looked at the old man coldly and said, "They ran away, and I couldn't keep them." ”

"Oh?!" the old man frowned slightly, looked at the Poison Spirit Venerable, and then turned his head to look at the messy battlefield.

"Gone?" the old man said suspiciously, "There is no sign left?" He looked back at the Venerable Poison Spirit with a smile, and said, "Little doll, it's better to be honest." ”

Venerable Poison Spirit is also a big demon, and he still has arrogance. He didn't bother to explain more, looked at the old man coldly, and said: "If you go, you're gone, if you don't believe it, Lao Tzu is here, just let the horse come!" (To be continued......)