Ye Chen suddenly turned his head and looked at the leader, the man in black robe, Sima Feng.
He said coldly: "If I read it correctly, the move you just made was a spell inspired by your own blood."
"And your blood is mixed with the poison of Muqu's fang, the flower heart poison of Datura, the poison of dove blood, and finally mixed with the corpse oil of Mu Kui and the powder made by drying."
"These things mixed together are the most sinister and poisonous thing in the world."
"It's also the favorite supplement of those snakes, insects, rats and ants just now."
"That's why they rushed here one after another."
Hearing Ye Chen's words, Sima Feng and the other Five Poison Sect disciples were struck by lightning.
There is nothing wrong with what Ye Chen just said.
The Ten Thousand Poisons Chaozong incantation that Sima Feng used just now is the most top-secret forbidden incantation in the entire Five Poison Sect.
Except for a few people at the top of the Five Poison Sect, they know the entire operation process.
Even the disciples below only have a partial understanding of it.
However, the guy in front of him is not only not afraid of those poisonous things.
Moreover, the casting process of this forbidden spell can also be analyzed.
Such a guy is really terrifying.
Who is he?
But Ye Chen naturally wouldn't give them an explanation, nor would he give them a chance to think.
He said lazily: "Looking at your appearance, it's really off-putting to me."
"I told you to get out just now, but you insist on staying and it's an eyesore to me."
"In that case, let me send you on your way."
He casually raised his hand and slapped Sima Feng on the chest with a hollow palm.
When Sima Feng saw this, he was immediately horrified and hurriedly grabbed at his side.
In an instant, he grabbed two disciples of the Five Poison Sect and stood in front of him.
The Five Poisons teach people to behave like this all the time, just based on their own likes and dislikes.
They don't care about any ethics or rules at all.
As long as he could survive, what big deal would it be if three or two of his teammates died?
Bang...
Ye Chen slapped the two cannon fodder away with a palm from the air.
The two cannon fodder fell heavily to the ground.
Blood spurted from his mouth, his body kept twitching, and he seemed to have no strength to fight anymore.
"Ahhh..." Sima Feng, who was deflated one after another, was on the verge of going crazy.
He shouted to the sky several times to vent his frustration.
Staring at Ye Chen, he roared angrily: "Boy, I don't care who you are.
"Since you are running wild on the territory of our Five Poison Sect.
"If I let you leave alive, how will our Five Poison Sect gain a foothold in the world from now on?"
"So, you have only one choice today, and that is..."
"die!"
After saying that, Sima Feng whipped violently and completely tore his clothes to pieces.
His blue-purple chest was exposed, with wrinkles like old tree bark.
I saw Sima Feng stretch out his claws and scratch his chest fiercely.
Several clear scratches instantly appeared on his chest.
And the blood in his body spurted out instantly.
However, the blood in his body was not ordinary red, but black and green.
At this time, although Wang Tiannan was bitten by poison, he was lying on the ground in agony.
However, seeing Sima Feng like this, he was immediately frightened to death.
Because he knew that this was the rhythm that Sima Feng was preparing to fight for.
The most poisonous and powerful poisons in the Five Poison Sect are not those snakes, insects, rats, and ants.
It's not the poisonous water, poisonous powder, etc. they concocted at random.
But each of their own bodies.
Since these people joined the Five Poison Sect.
He began to temper his body with poison day after day, year after year.
He has already tempered his body into the most poisonous thing in the world.
In the process of cultivation, there will inevitably be people who take the wrong medicine or whose body cannot handle it, and die directly from the poison.
But if it can withstand the tempering of poison for a long time without dying.
That person's strength will improve by leaps and bounds.
Become the most terrifying existence in the world.
Therefore, the process of improving personal strength in the Five Poison Sect is actually the same as cultivating Gu.
"You bastard, you forced me to do this." Sima Feng glared at Ye Chen.
He cursed angrily: "Today I have to let you..."
"die!"
I saw Sima Feng put his hand under his chest.
At this time, the black blood flowing from his chest had overflowed into his entire palm.
Sima Feng flicked his arm away, causing all the black blood in his palm to scatter towards Ye Chen.
Ye Chen grinned, with a disgusted look on his face, and quickly dodged to the side.
He was not afraid of the other party's poison.
But I really feel that it is too disgusting.
If you get a little bit of it on yourself, it will be like stepping on dog poop with your bare feet, making you sick to your stomach and making you want to vomit.
However, it is easier for him to avoid it.
However, those who fell on the ground were unlucky.
Sima Feng's green blood was sprinkled on the disciples of Fang Xiandao.
The blood was like a red-hot iron, burning through everyone's clothes in an instant.
It landed on everyone's skin and quickly began to spread.
In just the blink of an eye, the arm of one of the Fang Xiandao disciples turned red.
Immediately afterwards, the disciple's arm turned black again.
This one seemed to be really burned on the fire.
Finally, the disciple's arm even emitted streams of black smoke.
The smell makes people feel sick and retching.
The disciple was rolling on the ground in pain at first.
Then, he began to twitch all over, foamed at the mouth, rolled his eyes, and fell into coma.
I don’t know life or death.
And this situation keeps happening to other people.
In an instant, the entire small restaurant was filled with howls.
Moreover, the entire small restaurant was filled with the smell of rotten meat.
The rancid smell it emits after being burned on the fire.
"Oh my god, help me, help me." At this time, Song Yijun had completely lost the image of a handsome nobleman before.
His hands were scratching desperately, and his legs were kicking desperately, trying to escape quickly.
It's a pity that he is now so frightened that his whole body is twitching and his movements have long been deformed.
After struggling for a long time, it didn't move half a meter.
Speaking of which, as the eldest son of Yujin Pavilion, he can be considered a person who has seen the world.
For example, martial arts master, metaphysics master, Feng Shui master, treasure appraiser master, etc.
He has met almost all the top people from all walks of life.
However, someone like this would kill someone at the slightest disagreement.
The cultists who poisoned the entire restaurant when they disagreed with each other.
It was his first time seeing it.
The miserable situation in front of him, which was like a Shura field, had completely broken his guard.
He would rather die now.
I don’t want to be subjected to this kind of mental torture anymore.
"Every grievance has its owner, every debt has its owner. Third Elder, if you want to kill, just kill Ye Chen, don't bring disaster to Chiyu. Ahhhh..." At this time, Wang Tiannan has long lost the immortal spirit of the previous master. .
After all, Sima Feng's blood was extremely poisonous.
You, Ye Chen, are not afraid of poison, but I am.
You, Ye Chen, can hide, but I can't.
Pfft...
He saw a pool of blood splashing towards him.
Wang Tiannan was so frightened that his eyes almost fell to the ground.
I tried my best to move a little distance.
