In the secret room, Pei Feng's aura was completely released. The shadow of a big snake with two wings on its back coiled around its body.
"An ancient alien species, the Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Python!" The Nine-Finger Swordsman's expression changed drastically.
At that time, the Poison King Yi Tianxing stepped on this big snake and killed the Central Plains with blood flowing into rivers. How could the Nine Finger Swordsman not know this thing!
It was only at this moment that all the killers in the secret room realized what kind of person they had offended. Chu Feng, he is the direct disciple of Poison King of Poison Snake Valley!
"Misunderstanding! Master Chu Feng, this is a misunderstanding!" The great monk Nine Finger Swordsman was the first to give in. As the elder of the Lingshan Taoist Sect, he knows best what kind of disaster it will bring to the Lingshan Taoist Sect if he angers the Poison King. His face is worthless in the face of the catastrophe of annihilation.
"Misunderstanding!" Pei Feng sneered. He shook his head slightly and said, "Whether it is a misunderstanding or not is not important anymore."
This sentence made the Nine Finger Swordsman feel cold from head to soles of his feet. An idea suddenly came into his mind - kill and silence!
Just as this thought flashed through his mind, he heard a voice coming from Pei Feng's arms.
"Brother, who is attacking you?"
Pei Feng took out the twin stones from his arms and said to them: "They are just some minions. Senior brothers, don't worry. Qijie Chiyan happens to be hungry."
"Hahaha, that's fine. If anyone dares to hurt you without opening his eyes, we will cut him into pieces after we leave the Valley of Poisonous Snakes."
Listening to the sharp sound coming from the twin stones. There was no trace of blood on the faces of the killers.
After cutting off the communication, Pei Feng's hands gently groped on the twin stones. "I got this pair of gadgets from that dead man."
Pei Feng stared at the Nine Finger Swordsman playfully. The look in his eyes clearly said that the other stone was in the Valley of the Poisonous Snakes, and killing people and silencing them would not work.
Jiujian's whole body was sweating, but he also caught a glimmer of hope from the other party's words. Because Chu Feng didn't reveal his identity just now. This was the inch of leeway the other party left for him.
"Before you come here, you should ask Master Wan first what the identity of the seven-door envoy is! Why am I guilty of killing him?" Pei Feng raised an evil smile at the corner of his mouth, "But now... for you, It's too late."
While Pei Feng was speaking, the entire stone room was enveloped in a layer of light pink mist.
"Poisonous!" Hall Master Hou shouted lowly, and he immediately rushed out of the stone door with his body protected by Gangqi.
Several inner killers from the Thirteenth Hall followed closely behind.
"None of you can leave."
Four pythons suddenly appeared behind Pei Feng. One black, one white, one green, one red. Light bloomed from his body, like a killing god coming to the world! He has a pair of dazzling golden wings on his back. With the blessing of these wings, Pei Feng's speed can rival that of a great monk.
The Seven Killers, including Hou Jie, were overtaken by Pei Feng in just one breath. Several drops of venom flew out from the jade bottle in Pei Feng's hand at the same time.
The Soul Realm monk's protective light shield was corroded instantly after encountering those few drops of venom.
"How can you, a group of ants, resist the poison of my Poisonous Snake Valley!"
Screams spread one after another. All the killers fell to the ground as soon as they escaped from the secret room.
Outside the stone room, the drug store owner had already been corroded by the poisonous smoke. He was foaming at the mouth and was in danger.
"Master Feng, have mercy on me! I didn't know about this action."
Pei Feng glanced at the drug store owner coldly.
Of the seven disciples who were killed, no one was clean. Pei Feng slaughtered these people without any psychological burden.
"Master Feng! I always treat you with courtesy when you come to the medicine store. I really don't know what happened today. Sir, we have no grudges. Master Feng, please spare your life!"
Pei Feng looked at the drug store owner with cold eyes. After he entered the Seven Kills Sect, he did not have any grudge against anyone in the Thirteen Halls. But his death order was issued from here ten years ago, and he would never be merciful to his enemies. To gain a foothold in the Seven Kills Sect, the Thirteenth Hall is his signature.
"The Seven Kills Sect is unkind to me, so don't blame me, Chu Feng, for being unjust! I, the Viper Valley, kill people and never need any grudges. After today, there will be no more Nine Helms and Thirteen Halls in the Seven Kills Sect."
Pei Feng slashed out with his sword, and after screaming, the drug store owner died.
Ling Hua, who was so frightened that her legs were weak, screamed repeatedly, and her smooth and fair skin was already in disrepair.
"Lord Feng, please spare my life."
Pei Feng shook his head slightly, stared at Hou Jie and gritted his teeth: "Today I came to return the God-Slaying Order! But I was surrounded by the masters of the Seven Kills Sect. The Seven Kills Sect is too unfriendly to me, the God Killer. You should take it seriously. Are we, the people of Viper Valley, soft persimmons that can be manipulated by others?"
Hou Jie said in shock: "Mr. Chu, this is really just a misunderstanding. We have received information that the cultivation level of the remnant of the God Clan has also broken through to the soul realm. His age and cultivation level are the same as the young master. Only then..."
Pei Feng interrupted: "Since you have discovered his cultivation, how can you not know where he is?"
The nine-fingered swordsman said: "That kid possesses the "Taikou Tianjie" and has secret techniques that hide his traces, making it difficult to trace. The information we received said that he appeared in the Shitian Artifact Sect not long ago."
"Shi Tian Weapon Sect... It seems that I will be able to meet him soon. Pei Feng, I will kill him. And you, you must die in front of him."
"Master Feng, calm down!" A low shout came. An old man appeared.
"Master Ten Thousand Helms..."
Several killers who were poisoned finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the helmsman coming in person.
"Master Chu Feng, this is indeed a misunderstanding. How many twenty-year-old Soul Refining Realm monks are there in the world of cultivation today? The Blood Killing Envoy happened to die in your hands, so I thought of you and him as They killed the same person. If Mr. Feng is still angry, just take it out on me."
Pei Feng was not surprised by Wan Long's appearance. He knew that this old fox had been hiding in the dark.
Pei Feng smiled evilly and said, "I didn't expect that even the chief helmsman would come to attack a small person like me."
"Are senior Poison King's direct disciples still considered minor figures? It's really my fault that I'm stupid. I should have thought of it earlier. Only the Poison King's disciples can do this in this world as a god-slayer with soul cultivation."
It felt wonderful to be flattered by a great monk. Pei Feng's expression finally softened.
A misunderstanding almost destroyed the entire Thirteenth Hall. The few surviving killers looked around, sweating.
All those who gave orders in the Thirteenth Hall were killed. The drug store owner has also turned into a pool of blood. All the high-level killers were dying. Even the hall leader Hou Jie was forced into a state of embarrassment.
The nine-fingered swordsman said: "Master Chu Feng, you'd better take out the antidote quickly."
Pei Feng threw out the jade bottle and looked at the Nine Swords meaningfully.
"I can't cure the poison of Qijie Red Flame. Brother Zangjian can't be saved."
The Seven-section Red Flame is actually an ancient beast. This snake is seven inches long and its whole body is red. There is no cure for its poison. This is the great gift that the Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Python of the Poisonous Snake Valley uses to exchange the "Great Peng Spreads its Wings" with Pei Feng.
"Alas!" Hou Jie sighed. Zang Jian followed him for two hundred years. The love between master and disciple is deep. Unexpectedly, the beloved disciple would eventually fall victim to the snake's venom. He looked at Master Wan.
Wan Long shook his head helplessly. Back then, that little thing went on a killing spree with the Poison King. None of the monks bitten by it survived. Let alone him, even if the sect master takes action himself, it will be difficult to cure this poison.
Pei Feng said: "I can't be saved, but Master can of course save me. However, I'm afraid Master is unwilling to take action."
Wan Long immediately answered: "Senior Poison King, if you have any conditions, just ask. As long as it is something that I, Jiu Duo, can do, I will never refuse."
Pei Feng secretly laughed in his heart, "In that case, I will quickly bring the Hidden Sword back to the Viper Valley. After paying homage to Master, this Hidden Sword Brother may still have a glimmer of hope."
