Ten Thousand Poison Gate (16)

The thin man suppressed his anger frantically, slapped a palm to force Uncle Cheng back, and also jumped up silently, following the palm print on the old man's back. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hey, hey, want to sneak attack?" Uncle Zheng backhanded his sword, and he had already met the lean man.

As a result, the battle groups, which were originally divided into two places, suddenly mixed into one place, and a dozen or so people rolled over and rolled on the hillside to fight.

The number of battles is combined.

"Senior Brother Yan, after watching it for so long, do you still want to continue to watch from the wall?" Uncle Zheng suddenly opened his mouth and let out a long breath, and the sound shook the valley.

The thin man's heart tightened, hey, it's time to come, it's still going to come after all!

Uncle Yan, who was still lying prone among the long grass, finally stood up, patted the grass clippings on his body, and said with a smile: "You juniors, you can go out and rush." ”

"Yes!" Yun Xuan and the other five agreed, waving their blades, and they were already shouting and rushing downhill.

The thin man glanced at the corner of his eyes, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, no, these people are all minor cultivators in the spiritual transformation period, what can they do?

His gaze looked at the top of the mountain opposite, the old man just now called "Uncle Yan", and his cultivation must still be above the old man. If the other party is also a cultivator like himself, crossing the valley in front of him, it is just a matter of a blink of an eye, but why hasn't he shown up yet?

Yun Xuan and the others were indeed not an order of magnitude existence with these people at all, and the fight was just a one, Yun Xuan had already been kicked and flew out upside down, falling heavily on the half-slope, and could no longer be turbulent.

After a few more battles, the situation on the hillside changed even more. The people who originally set up an ambush were left with only Uncle Zheng and Uncle Cheng still fighting at this time, and as the prey party, in addition to the lean man at this time, there were three other people who could help from the side, and join forces to deal with the remaining two of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate.

In this way, it is really difficult to say who will kill the deer.

"Senior Brother Yan, if you don't make a move, we have no choice but to retreat first, leaving you to continue playing with them!" Senior Uncle Zheng did what he said, and as he spoke, his feet were already retreating towards the top of the mountain step by step.

"Hahahaha......" A burst of laughter suddenly sounded on the opposite hillside, and the laughter fell, and the two people appeared on the top of the mountain on this side hand in hand.

Senior Uncle Yan gently let go of the junior disciple who had borrowed his hand, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Zheng, you are all an old man, and you are still so uncontrollable. Senior brother, I just want to see how far your cultivation has advanced in the past few years, so you don't need to be in a hurry. ”

Uncle Zheng snorted and continued to work on his hands, but he didn't answer.

As Uncle Yan spoke, he clasped his arms tightly, without the slightest intention of stepping forward to help.

Uncle Zheng scolded secretly in his heart, "Old slippery head!" However, as soon as the surname Yan appeared, more than half of the energy of the thin man had to be put on his side, and he was against him again, and he suddenly felt relieved, in this sense, the surname Yan still helped himself a little after all.

At the moment, Uncle Zheng didn't say much, and in addition to dealing with several other minor cultivators in the Spiritual Cleansing Period, a long sword was even more ruthless, just beckoning to the lean man.

After fighting a few more times, Uncle Cheng shook his palms, and a faint white smoke came out.

Uncle Zheng and Uncle Cheng already harbored a lot of poisonous skills and poisonous techniques, and they didn't show them just now, but they were afraid that they wouldn't frighten the enemy and disturb the enemy if they performed it too early? If they really make the other party feel that they have no chance of winning before Uncle Yan makes a move, they will no longer fight with themselves, just fight hard and get out of their hands, and after they go back, they may not be able to be accused by the person surnamed Yan, and even be severely punished by the door rules!

Well, the situation is very different. The person surnamed Yan was already by his side, and it was impossible for these people to escape again. is really gone, and the main black cauldron afterwards is only afraid that his surname Yan can only bear it.

For a while, as Uncle Cheng's poisonous smoke came out, "Buzzing and Buzzing-" More than a dozen poisonous moths flew out of Uncle Zheng's sleeve robe, which instantly spread out and flew up and down around everyone.

"Everyone be careful!" the thin man only dared to remind, and immediately held his breath again, thinking quickly about how to get out of the aftermath.

"Dangdang," these people had no way to take the poisonous smoke, but they waved the blade in their hands to slap at the poisonous moth, and they didn't expect that once they hit, they would make such a sound of gold and iron. Looking at the poisonous moths that were unfortunately hit, they only flew upside down in the air, at most they fell to the ground, and then, with a flap of their wings, they would immediately come back again.

What's the situation!

Everyone was frightened, and they all obviously retreated for a while.

"Ahh The monk exclaimed, and the knife in his hand was horizontal, and it was already slapped at the poisonous moth on his left arm.

"Smack," the knife fell on his left arm, but it made such a sound of slapping flesh. The monk was stunned for a moment, and then noticed that there was a bulge on his left arm, and the next moment, the bulge was arching all the way up under the skin along his left arm.

"Ah, I'll go!" the monk saw the opportunity, and swung his knife again, and where the knife fell, one of his arms was already broken at the shoulder. When the severed arm landed, a wet poisonous moth could be drilled out of the section, and the whole body was dyed blood red, so it was not disgusting.

"****!" The monk gritted his teeth and slashed at the poisonous moth that had broken his arm.

The monk was about to continue slashing a few times to vent his anger, but suddenly he felt a numbness on the left side of his body, and the intense pain just now disappeared.

"Not good!" Turning his head, the monk's heart was cold, "It's over!"

It turned out that in just a short moment, the red blood at the severed arm just now had turned a dark red color, and a wave of rancid gas followed, and what was even worse was that except for a heart, the left half of the body was completely unconscious!

"Ahh

"Poof", the next moment, the monk did not hesitate to cut off his own head, and the whole person fell down with a bang. If the husband dies, they will be treated as monkeys!

The tragic death of his companion made the other three remaining people frightened, and everyone thought about retreating, but they were hindered by poisonous smoke and poisonous moths, and they could not get out for a while.

After several battles, I saw that the white smoke was gradually filled, and gradually there was a tendency to completely envelop everyone. The lean man finally finished accumulating his strength, and suddenly shouted: "Rush with me!"

Immediately put forward with both palms like a sea of fierce moves, "Huh-" Uncle Zheng in front of him turned sideways, and the white smoke poisonous moths around him slammed into this palm, and they all scattered, and the thin man made a great move, but in fact, it was only for clearing the obstacles, not for hurting the enemy, and immediately stepped forward, and wanted to break through.

Uncle Yan sighed softly and said, "Hey, where are you going?" As he spoke, he slapped the thin man on the back. (To be continued.) )