Cui Duojie looked at Huang Xiaolong's departing back and sneered.

"Huang Xiaolong, huh?" a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

Cui Li and the others all looked at Huang Xiaolong's departure direction, and did not notice Cui Duojie's strange appearance.

At this time, Cui Duojie came to Cui Li's side and said, "Lili, I see that this person has soft eyes, he must be a sinister and cunning person, and it is better for you to have less contact with this person in the future." ”

When Cui Li heard this, she turned her head, and her beautiful eyes stared at Cui Duojie tightly, revealing anger and anger.

Seeing this, Cui Duojie stopped talking.

Not long after Huang Xiaolong left, he went back to the restaurant room, and after returning to the restaurant room, Huang Xiaolong swallowed a drop of Earth's Heart Buddha Milk and cultivated Sumeru's Divine Skill.

Just as Huang Xiaolong was swallowing the Earth's Heart Buddha Milk to cultivate the Sumeru Divine Skill, in the underground secret room of a city not far from the Sword Emperor City, a young man in a black robe with a pale green stain between his eyes and eyebrows was looking coldly at the middle-aged man kneeling in front of him.

On the young man's black robe, there was a conspicuous poisonous word.

"You mean to say that not only did they not bring back the two daughters of the Cui family, but they were also killed!" the young man said coldly.

The middle-aged man heard the murderous intent in the young man's words, his body trembled, and he hurriedly said: "Young master, this is an accident, I didn't expect someone to suddenly appear and save the two daughters of the Cui family." ”

"Who is the other party?" the young man sneered.

"A kid named Huang Xiaolong. The middle-aged man replied respectfully: "This person knows Cui Li, and he should also come from the Wind and Snow Continent." ”

"I'm from the Wind and Snow Continent. The young man said coldly: "No wonder I don't know whether I am alive or dead, even the disciples of my Poison Holy Sect dare to kill them." "Speaking of which. A strong aura arose, and layers of broken ice were condensed on the floor of the secret room, and the broken ice was black.

This young man was none other than Hu Er, the young sect leader of the Poison Saint Sect.

The middle-aged man was Qiao Liang, the elder of the Poison Saint Sect.

Huer looked at Qiao Liang: "Next, you don't need me to say, you know what to do." ”

"Yes, my subordinates understand. Qiao Liang said respectfully: "The subordinates will definitely capture Huang Xiaolong and bring the two daughters of the Cui family to the young master." ”

"Stand down. ”

"Yes, young master!"

The night passed quickly.

Huang Xiaolong cultivated in the Sumeru Divine Temple for a while, and when he came out. The sky is dawning.

These days. Huang Xiaolong had also insisted on cultivating the Ancient Puppet Technique and the Soul Breaking Bead Soul Technique, and he felt that his spiritual power was much stronger.

Huang Xiaolong believed that it wouldn't be long before his Ancient Puppet Technique would be able to cultivate to the third layer.

Coming out of the Sumeru Temple. Qin Yang. Li Fei and the others were already waiting for Huang Xiaolong in the restaurant. A few people settled the bill, left the restaurant, and left the Sword Imperial City after a while. Continue to the City of the Gods.

Of course, before leaving, Huang Xiaolong had a lot of good wine in his Shura Ring.

Out of the Sword Imperial City, the five of them chose the mountain road to walk, and when they were in a hurry, Huang Xiaolong did not summon his martial soul, although so, Huang Xiaolong's speed was still extremely fast, and Qin Yang and the four of them could only barely keep up.

"It seems that we are looking for an opportunity to refine a flying sword. Huang Xiaolong thought to himself.

Huang Xiaolong's Yi Jin Sutra had already cultivated to the twelfth type of tail drop style, and his internal force was more than ten times thicker than in his previous life, and he was barely able to fly with a sword.

When Huang Xiaolong cultivated the Yi Jin Sutra to the small consummation, the dantian gave birth to the innate true element, and when the time came, the imperial sword would fly, and it would be dozens of miles in an instant.

Suddenly, Huang Xiaolong, who was moving forward, stopped, and when he saw Huang Xiaolong stop, although Qin Yang and the others felt strange, they all stopped.

Just as Qin Yang stepped forward in confusion, Huang Xiaolong suddenly turned around, looked at a barren slope behind him, and said with a cold smile: "When does Your Excellency plan to track it, and don't you plan to come out?"

Qin Yang and the four of them were stunned.

At this moment, a strange laugh sounded, and then a figure appeared from the barren slope, the other party was wearing a black robe, and the poisonous words on the black robe were extremely conspicuous.

"Poison Saint Sect!" Qin Yang said in surprise when he saw that someone was dressed.

It seems that he knows about the Poison Saint Sect.

Seeing Qin Yang's reaction, the people who came seemed to be very satisfied, and laughed again, the voice was like a owl, extremely harsh, and the four of Qin Yang only felt that their eardrums were pricked by needles, and they were very uncomfortable.

"This is the Taiyin Demon Sound!" At this time, Huang Xiaolong's voice sounded, and an invisible Buddha power emanated from Huang Xiaolong's body, and the four of Qin Yang were shrouded in Buddha power, and the feeling of acupuncture in their eardrums disappeared.

"Taiyin Demon Sound!" Qin Yang's faces changed again.

In the martial soul world, there are some fighting techniques that are extremely vicious, which makes people smell and change their color, and Taiyin Demon Sound is one of them.

Taiyin Demon Sound is a kind of sound fighting technique, the middle one, at first the eardrum acupuncture, and then the head is painful and swollen, zuihou, the seven orifices bleed to death, and the brain is constantly pricked by ten thousand needles when he dies, and the pain is abnormal.

When the visitor saw that Huang Xiaolong had actually broken his Taiyin Demon Voice, he couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at Huang Xiaolong in surprise: "This is Buddha Power?!"

Generally speaking, only people who have cultivated the exercises of the Buddha realm to a very high level can have Buddha power if they are recognized by the Buddha realm, and there are not many people in the entire martial soul realm who have Buddha power.

"Hehe, Elder Jin, how about it, I'll just say, this kid is not so easy to deal with. At this moment, another voice sounded, and a person appeared, it was Qiao Liang, the elder of the Poison Saint Sect who had come to capture Huang Xiaolong on the order of the young sect leader of the Poison Saint Sect, Hu Er.

Poison Saint Sect Elder Jin Zhong's face was ugly.

Qiao Liang looked at Huang Xiaolong, and he was actually surprised in his heart, he didn't expect Huang Xiaolong to be able to break the Golden Bell's Taiyin Demon Sound.

"No wonder Your Excellency dared to kill my Poison Saint Sect disciple, it turns out that he still has some strength. Qiao Liang's eyes then turned cold: "However, for hundreds of years, whoever kills my disciples of the Poison Holy Sect will end up with ten thousand poisons piercing their intestines, and their whole body will be eaten by ten thousand insects and die!"

Huang Xiaolong walked over slowly, with a calm expression: "There are thousands of people who want to kill me, but Zuihou has all been killed by me. ”

What Huang Xiaolong said was the truth, over the years, all the way down, there were not many people who wanted to kill him, but Zuihou had all killed Huang Xiaolong's Shura blade or palm.

"Arrogance!" Jin Zhong smiled coldly, and a strange ice blue light flashed in his eyes.

Qiao Liang clapped his hands, and then the figure flickered, and a group of black-clothed people wearing the costumes of the disciples of the Poison Saint Sect continued to appear, surrounding Huang Xiaolong's five people, there were as many as fifty or sixty people.

Qin Yang and the four of them looked at the disciples of the Poison Saint Sect around them, and their faces changed again.

The four of them could see that the strength of these Poison Saint Sect disciples was not weak, although they were not four opponents when they fought alone, but the number of opponents was too many, more than ten times that of Huang Xiaolong's five, and the disciples of the Poison Saint Sect were all highly poisonous, and if they were not careful, they could be contaminated with their poison, and the end could be seen.

Huang Xiaolong looked at the disciples of the Poison Saint Sect who were besieged all around, his face was still calm, Jin Zhong and Qiao Liang couldn't help but glance at each other when they saw Huang Xiaolong's calm expression, the two could see that Huang Xiaolong's calm expression was not like a disguise, could it be that Huang Xiaolong still had a fight? (To be continued......)