You must know that Ye Luoer is not just cultivating herbs in the Holy Grass Valley!
Three-drug!
Her grasp of poison is even more terrifying.
And the silver needle that was shot just now contained a poison unique to the Holy Grass Valley, Tianhancao.
A drop of Tianhancao juice can make a practitioner lose an arm.
If the quantity is large, it can kill people invisible.
Hou Yong felt the poison in his arms spreading more and more at this moment, and his whole body felt a little stiff.
He no longer hesitated, took out a pill in a panic, and drank it directly.
But the toxicity didn't abate at all.
He raised his head suddenly and stared at Ye Luoer: "Smelly bitch, what kind of poison did you give me!"
Ye Luoer crossed his arms and said with amusement, "I advise you to cut off that arm now, otherwise the poison will spread throughout your body and even the King of Heaven will not be able to save you."
Hou Yong's face changed drastically and he yelled angrily: "Smelly bitch, where is the antidote? Give it to me quickly!"
"Sorry, I won't give you the antidote even if I feed it to a dog!"
Although Ye Luoer is simple, her character is very fierce.
These two people made her very unhappy, how could she let them go so easily.
"court death!"
Hou Yong didn't want to die in the hands of a casual cultivator, so he used his other hand to hold out a long sword, and the power of the Void King Realm covered his whole body.
Go away with one sword.
"Since you want one of my hands, I will cut off one of your hands today!"
The wind danced.
The power of the Void King Realm is even more angry, and its power is extremely terrifying.
The sword intention was too fast, even as fast as lightning.
Ye Luo'er, who is in the Saint King realm, has reached the pinnacle in the field of poisons and herbal medicines, but in terms of strength, she is really vulnerable.
After all, what she really needs is the Blood Spirit Clan's skills, not Kunlunxu's skills!
Seeing that the sword intention was about to fall, Ye Luoer's face turned pale and she even took a few steps back.
She was destined to be unable to compete with this sword.
The talented disciples around them were extremely indifferent to Linghai Sect Hou Yong's actions against the casual cultivators.
They have been waiting here for many days and have long been accustomed to fighting.
What's more, the life of a casual cultivator is humble, so it doesn't matter if he is killed.
So much so that during the whole process, no one took a second glance.
Seeing that a sword was about to penetrate, Hou Yong's eyes were filled with madness!
But at this critical moment, a magnetic voice sounded in his ears.
"Did the person who touched me pass?"
Hou Yong was startled, and before he could react, he saw a hand appearing in front of him.
The five fingers spread out and then suddenly closed.
Then, his sword stopped.
All power seemed to disappear.
How can it be!
He was extremely confident in his sword power, but now, he was caught by a casual cultivator with one hand!
What the hell is this!
Only then did he notice Ye Chen wearing a mask. His first reaction was that he looked familiar, but he couldn't recall it.
Suddenly, he thought of something!
Loose cultivator! mask! Such power!
Only one person!
Ye Shitian!
"You...you are Ye Shitian!"
Hou Yong's eyes widened.
But Ye Chen didn't pay any attention to it. He looked at Ye Luo'er with interest and asked curiously: "Do you want him to live?"
Ye Luoer shook his head.
"good."
Ye Chen didn't have any nonsense, and the power in his palm exploded!
The next second, Hou Yong's spiritual sword shattered.
The violent air wave forcefully knocked Hou Yong away!
His body hit the ground hard and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Before the pale Hou Yong could react, Ye Chen had already caught a fragment of the spiritual sword between his two fingers.
Eject directly!
Facing Ye Chen's forcibly falling debris, Hou Yong was frightened.
He knew very well that he could no longer resist.
The crisis of death completely enveloped him.
This moment seemed like an eternity.
Countless thoughts flashed through Hou Yong's mind.
The time waiting for death passes extremely slowly.
"Brother, help me quickly!"
Hou Yong couldn't care less and quickly grabbed the young man next to him!
The young man also fully reacted and was about to take action, but found that it was too late.
"stop!"
But Ye Chen shot the fragments too fast!
The whole body is even wrapped in violent thunder arcs!
The fragments slid past the senior brother's fingers, and he could only watch helplessly as death enveloped Hou Yong.
"Puch!"
The fragments wrapped in countless lightning arcs passed through Hou Yong's body under the eyes of everyone.
"No!"
Amidst Hou Yong's roar, the heaven and earth seemed to split as the fragments passed by.
This is a death threat.
Suddenly, Ye Chen noticed something out of the corner of his eye. A figure quickly emerged from the door.
Master!
The figure appeared next to Hou Yong in the blink of an eye.
Five fingers slapped Hou Yong's body, almost to the limit.
Hou Yong's body also moved slightly. Although the fragment penetrated the body, it missed the vital point!
This is the only thing that figure can do.
Blood flowed in the dull sound of penetration.
"Ahhhh..."
Hou Yong screamed heartbreakingly.
But at the last moment, he didn't sit still.
He knew someone was helping him, and while the fragments shot into his body, he forcibly used the power of his Dantian to condense into an air shield within his body.
This is the power given to him by his master!
It's a pity that all this happened too quickly, not enough for him to use all this power!
The air shield shattered.
Half of Hou Yong's body was almost torn apart, and his body flew out again!
This time it hit Han Yun's door directly.
The door shook.
It's all blood!
shocking!
Seeing this scene, the talented disciples of the sect who didn't care at first all changed their colors!
broken!
This is Han Yun's door!
The last time someone fought at the door, it made Han Yun furious!
This time it was directly stained with blood!
Things are going to change!
At the same moment, the black shadow that took action was also revealed.
It's a middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man glanced at the traces of the door, and then stared at Ye Chen! Extremely cold!
He seemed to be unattractive, but Ye Chen felt that his strength was extremely unfathomable!
Ye Chen knew very well that it would be very troublesome to kill Hou Yong now.
The person in front of me would probably not allow him to take action again, and the strong man approaching from a distance would not allow him to do so.
As a casual cultivator, if I hurt these guys, I'm afraid I won't be able to die happily today.
Seeing Hou Yong lying in a pool of blood and falling into coma, and then looking at the blood on the door, the middle-aged man decided to walk towards Ye Chen.
"Do you know the price of this? As a casual cultivator, you still want to kill people here!"
The middle-aged man's voice was extremely cold.
"If you do this, Senior Han will be unhappy. In the past few days, Senior Han was furious because of the blood outside. Do you know that it will cause a big disaster today?"
Ye Chen shook his head: "I don't know, and I don't want to know."
The middle-aged man's face turned completely dark!
"It seems you think you are right?"
Ye Chen put his hands behind his back and said in a cold voice: "Are you also from Ling Haizong? If you don't like it, then fight if you want! There is so much nonsense!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole world fell silent.
No one could have imagined that Ye Chen would speak so wildly!
The middle-aged man in front of the key is none other than someone else! But the people around Han Yun!
It is also the only opportunity to enter inside!
[Hey... I slapped myself in the face again... Two updates today... The outbreak has been postponed and will be changed to tomorrow (┬＿┬)]
