Chapter 401: The battle begins again

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In the Blackstone Valley...

The poisonous dragon's body is like a black mountain peak, and its scales shine with a cold luster in the moonlight. It coiled up its huge body, and its scarlet eyes were like two burning flames, revealing deep cunning and murderous intent.

Hiss... hiss...

The poisonous dragon kept spitting out the scarlet letter, as if it was looking for something, but found nothing. Finally, it slowly crawled back into the narrow cave.

After confirming that the poisonous dragon had left, a hidden figure slowly emerged, it was the Sword Art Snake King.

She quietly took away Bai Hu's storage bag.

The moment the poisonous dragon appeared, Qinglintang Liu Yangkun was bitten to death. The Sword Art Snake King relied on his ghostly body skills to avoid the poisonous dragon's fatal blow.

Then the poisonous dragon sprayed poisonous mist to kill the white tiger, destroy the red bird, and drove away the two groups of monks, but left behind the sword technique Snake King.

At that time, the Snake King had lost the opportunity to leave, so she could only rely on the breath-condensing technique to dissolve herself into the poisonous mist, and luckily managed to get a ray of life.

Everything in the world is in crisis.

The Sword Art Snake King escaped this fatal disaster and naturally received an astonishing reward.

Panguxu×2

If she handed this thing over to the sect, with her many years of undercover work in the Five Poison Sect, she would definitely be able to obtain an "Immortal Aperture Pill" and break through the barrier in one fell swoop to reach the third level.

The Jianjue Snake King was about to leave when he suddenly noticed a group of monks coming to the entrance of the valley.

Wearing blue robes, they were the monks from Qinglin Hall who escaped first.

Their backbone "Yang Zhenglong" is still there, so they can naturally organize everyone very quickly. It can be imagined that the monks of the Five Poison Sect are now working independently, like a loose sand, like a loose cultivator.

The Sword Art Snake King immediately hid, hiding behind the cooled magma stone to gather his breath.

"Get out of here!" Wang Xiaoshan pointed his sword at the dozen or so Five Poison Sect cultivators behind him and shouted sharply.

Among these monks were Devil Finger Tai Sui, Poison Hand Old Man, Scorpion Shadow Venerable... They were all second-level peak experts who were famous in the Five Poison Sect, but they did not dare to step forward at this time.

The monks of Qinglin Hall can form a powerful battle formation to resist the third-level monsters at any time, but like the casual cultivators, they can only fight alone with their personal strength.

Setting up a battle formation requires a core figure. Three of the "Four Elephants" of the Five Poison Sect have been eliminated, leaving only one Xuanwu. It is impossible to arrange the "Five Poisons and Four Elephants Formation". At this time, the Five Poison Sect is inferior to Qinglin Hall. Even worse, they can only do casual cultivation.

However, rogue cultivators also have the advantage of being rogue cultivators. They do not need to directly face the third-order monsters, they only need to wait like a group of vultures for the final harvest.

Xuanwu showed a flattering smile and said: "My two factions cooperated quite happily just now. Why don't we have people from our faction join your battle formation now to deal with that poisonous dragon together?"

"I told you to get lost, don't you understand?" Wang Xiaoshan yelled again.

Although the battle formation is powerful, it moves slowly. If there is a conflict between the two factions, the Five Poison Sect monks can retreat if they cannot defeat them, but Qinglin Hall cannot pursue them. If you want to pursue them, you can only rely on your personal strength, and you will never rely on the battle formation.

This is the reason why the Five Poison Sect monks are as reluctant to leave as flies.

"Get lost! Now you are no longer qualified to fight for Pangu's beard, so hurry up and get lost!"

"A bunch of shit-eating people, like castrated dogs, get out of here!" Wang Xiaoshan did not dare to use his personal combat power to drive away the Five Poison Sect monks, so he could only use his own language to scold these people away.

"... You are a bunch of sluts who eat feces and drink urine, incest your own old hens, and have sex with big male dogs. Get out of here!" Wang Xiaoshan cursed and spat, and everyone in the same family looked at him sideways.

Provoke your opponents and make them charge forward. You and others will prepare to attack them in a battle formation. You will be able to win the battle if you wait for the hard work.

Although it is disgusting, it is indeed a method.

The monks of the Five Poison Sect were humiliated, and Xuanwu had an old face, which was extremely difficult to see.

However, rushing forward to fight the monks from Qinglin Hall at this time was really a wise move and could only choose to endure.

Tolerate!

The word "forbearance" means a knife on the head.

Xuanwu was holding back his internal injuries, but if he stayed here and waited to be scolded, it would be even more uncomfortable. He had no choice but to leave.

"Let's go!" Xuanwu said with a serious face.

When Xuanwu left with his disciples.

Wang Xiaoshan took credit with a happy face: "Senior Brother Yang, they have left."

"Well done." Yang Zhenglong nodded, affirming Wang Xiaoshan's behavior.

"It is inevitable that the monks from the Five Poison Sect will come back. We will guard the pass here. You go find the storage bag and get all the two Pangu beards. Be careful and don't disturb the poisonous dragon." Yang Zhenglong looked serious. explained.

"I understand." Wang Xiaoshan quietly disappeared and escaped under the cliff like a flying dragon.

soon……

He found two storage bags that shone with mysterious luster, which belonged to Qinglong and Suzaku.

However, Bai Hu's storage bag was never found, and only the bones were scattered on the ground.

Wang Xiaoshan returned to the entrance of the valley with a gloomy face and saw his senior brother Yang Zhenglong standing on the black rock.

At this time, Yang Zhenglong was watching the movements of the Five Poison Sect monks intently. Although the group of monks had assembled, they did not leave and seemed to be discussing some important matter.

"Brother, I couldn't find Baihu's storage bag." Wang Xiaoshan said with a look of shame.

Yang Zhenglong's face darkened and he asked sharply: "What did you say? Didn't find it?"

"Yes, the disciple did not notice it." Wang Xiaoshan lowered his head and replied.

Yang Zhenglong took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, stopped talking, and waited silently.

When the monks from the Five Poison Sect were completely out of sight, Yang Zhenglong turned to the brothers and said: "Set up a battle formation immediately and kill that poisonous dragon!"

Oops!

Li Shuidao suddenly realized that he only knew one kind of battle formation, which was the "Five Poisons and Four Symbols Formation", but no one taught him the "Blue Scale Water Dragon Formation" at all.

At this moment, he could only bite the bullet.

Li Shuidao patted the storage bag and took out the array disk. His movements seemed a little slow...

"Senior Brother Tao, give me the gold thread quickly." A fellow disciple urged.

Li Shuidao handed the gold thread to his fellow disciple, and then took the gold thread from Yang Zhenglong.

The position of "Tao Zongxi" in the formation was an "important formation node" at that time.

In the "Five Poisons and Four Symbols Formation", he is just a pawn providing mana.

Li Shuidao didn't know how to control it at all. He could only rely on the formation foundation he had accumulated for many years and try his best to pretend to be decent.

The battle formation is complete and the nodes are connected.

Li Shuidao moved the formation disk while observing the movements of the people around him, barely keeping the formation running.

The most critical thing about this formation is the formation center "Yang Zhenglong", followed by several formation nodes, none of which can go wrong.

"Monster, suffer death!" Yang Zhenglong's power that controlled the entire Qinglin Hall turned into a majestic water dragon and slowly pressed down towards the entrance of the cave.

(End of chapter)