"boom!"
The fists and palms clashed, the sound of the collision of Qi was deafening, and the surrounding sand danced.
"Tsk..."
"puff!"
An Limo's feet scraped against the ground and he recoiled in a straight line. Blood began to bleed from his mouth again. His palms were in severe pain, and his face took on a ferocious look.
When the soles of his feet stopped, An Limo raised his eyes and looked at Du Shaoling, with a gloomy sneer in his eyes, as if he was waiting for something.
"Do you think this little trick will be useful to me?"
Du Shaoling's fist shook, and a stream of poisonous powder scattered from his body.
An Limo's palm was filled with poisonous powder just now, hoping to use it to contaminate Du Shaoling's body.
But An Limo didn't expect that the poison would contaminate the body of the former's fist, but it would have no effect.
"Bang bang bang..."
The duel around them was already about to break out. The disciples of Ten Thousand Poison Valley were several more numerous, but when they started taking action at this moment, they did not gain any advantage at all.
In just a few moves, the disciples of Ten Thousand Poison Valley were knocked away and seriously injured, bleeding profusely, making it impossible for them to be opponents.
"No, retreat quickly!"
An Limo's eyes changed drastically. This eight-person team was stronger than he imagined. They all seemed to have the cultivation level of direct disciples of Tianyan Sect. Several of them were obviously at the level of military generals. He immediately shouted and wanted to get away. retreat. This dark-skinned young man with an unattractive appearance also made him feel uneasy.
"Can't leave!"
Du Shaoling had his eyes on An Limo. How could he let him escape? He secretly stopped him with thunderous steps and instantly stopped him.
"Eighth Level Martial Spirit Realm, you really think you can do anything to me!"
An Limo shouted in a stern voice, with a ferocious look in his embarrassment, and he slashed out a long sword. The sword was shining brightly, and the weapon was obviously not an ordinary thing.
Du Shaoling also took out the Yunchao Sword. The metallic Qi on his body instantly transformed into the water attribute. The sword's light was like a rainbow, and the sword's power was like the tide. Along with the waves, the sword roared like wind and thunder!
The Nine Swords of Jing Tao!
"Clang!"
Jin Ge clashed, sparks flew, and dust and smoke billowed like a storm.
"Tsk..."
The long sword in An Limo's hand came out, blood was flowing from the tiger's mouth, his hair was messy and flying, and his eyes were completely horrified.
"boom!"
Without any hesitation, An Limo's body was covered with earth attribute martial patterns, the light shone, his aura rose, and his whole body was about to expand.
"call out……"
Suddenly, a sword light pierced his chest, and the expanding light around An Limo deflated like a deflated ball.
At this moment, An Limo looked down at the sword inserted into his chest, then looked up at the dark-skinned young man in front of him, his pupils tightened, a mixture of shock and horror...
"So you are..."
An Limo recognized the identity of the swarthy young man in front of him, the sword move, the sword, and the fierce offensive. Although his cultivation was no longer at the seventh level of the Martial Spirit Realm but at the eighth level, there was no doubt that this Sha There is no doubt that Hu is Du Shaoling of Tianyan Sect. And just now, Du Shaoling had an extra metallic quality. He discovered a big secret. This Du Shaoling was not a third-line warrior, but a fourth-line warrior!
"puff……"
But before the words were spoken, An Limo was speechless, blood overflowed from his mouth, and his life was rapidly passing away.
"boom!"
Du Shaoling's eyes were sharp and he killed him without mercy.
"not good!"
"Senior Brother An was killed!"
"Retreat quickly, quickly!"
"..."
The disciples of Ten Thousand Poison Valley, who were already suppressed, saw An Limo being killed. They still had no intention of fighting at this moment, and their hearts were filled with shock and chaos.
"kill!"
Beiyu Feng, Nan Gucheng and others were not polite and showed no mercy.
Qiao Jiujiu did not use weapons. His body was densely covered with red fire-attribute martial arts patterns. His aura was blazing, and his moves were graceful and violent. His opponent was also a martial general realm cultivator, but judging from his aura, he had just broken through to the first level of the military commander realm.
Jiuliang Qingjian's opponent was also a direct disciple of Ten Thousand Poison Valley who was at the first level of the general realm.
Jiuliang Qingjian is holding a spear, with strong wood attribute energy and bright green light. The delicate hands are covered with martial patterns. Sometimes the spear in his hand is like a spiritual snake coming out of its hole, and sometimes it has the momentum of sweeping thousands of armies. She is disguised as a man, with a heroic appearance!
Jiuliang Qingjian's attack is strong.
But the other party's poison made Jiuliang Qingjian helpless for a while.
After killing An Limo, Du Shaoling joined the battle circle again, opened and closed, fought back with the Yunchao Sword in his hand, and kept urging the Nine Jingtao Swords.
"咻咻咻咻..."
The Nine Swords of Jingtai combined with Du Shaoling's hidden Wind and Thunder Shocking Steps, wherever they passed, the disciples from Wandu Valley were unstoppable, and several disciples from Wandu Valley fell in a pool of blood one after another.
There were disciples from Ten Thousand Poison Valley who fled in panic and were chased by Du Shaoling. They did not want to expose the identity of the Black Hand Team.
Soon, Qiao Jiujiu didn't hold back much and used the sword and weapon on his body. With great power and extraordinary sword skills, he killed his opponent.
"kill!"
After Beiyu Feng and Ye Zhibei solved their opponents, they directly assisted Jiuliang Qingjian.
The three of them joined forces, and the disciple of Ten Thousand Poison Valley, who was at the first level of the general realm, was also killed.
All the disciples in the team in Ten Thousand Poison Valley were killed without leaving a single one behind.
Among them, An Limo, the three generals, are definitely direct disciples of Ten Thousand Poison Valley!
"Blood debt must be repaid with blood, and the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons must pay the price!"
Beiyu Feng and others looked a little pale, but they were excited and excited.
Killing three direct disciples of Ten Thousand Poison Valley is quite a feat.
The eight people were very familiar with it. After packing up everything they had harvested, they left immediately.
"Check each other to see if they are affected by the poison from the Ten Thousand Poison Valley."
On the way, Gu Qianyu spoke and reminded everyone to be careful about the poison on the disciples of Wandu Valley.
"fine."
Beiyu Feng and others have already checked it and have been careful. They also have their own means to resist some poisons.
"Du Shaoling is still a tough guy!"
Jiuliang Qingjian spoke without calling him Junior Uncle, but he was shocked in his heart.
She had been paying attention to the fact that An Limo was the strongest, and the name of the direct disciple of Ten Thousand Poison Valley was mentioned by the elders, but he was killed directly by Du Shaoling with just a few moves. This was amazing!
Although her opponent was slightly weaker, he was still at the first level of the general realm. In the end, he teamed up with Bei Yufeng and Ye Zhibei to kill him.
Everyone knew that Du Shaoling was at the eighth level of the Martial Spirit Realm, but his combat power was astonishing.
"We are looking for Du Xiaohei first."
Du Shaoling had to worry about Du Xiaohei at this moment. Although he knew that Du Xiaohei was fast, the four-winged demon eagle and the purple-blooded Lei Peng were obviously not easy to mess with.
"Could it be...that's Du Xiaohei!"
Jiuliang Qingjian, Beiyu Feng and others suddenly realized that the black fierce bird that suddenly rushed out from the abyss was Du Xiaohei.
The eight people followed the traces of the golden-scaled demonic dragon and chased it all the way. Far ahead, they seemed to be able to hear the astonishing roar of the beast.
But soon, witches and beasts rioted everywhere, birds flew into the sky, mountains and forests undulated, and there was chaos.
These behemoths caused another wave of beasts and alarmed many wizard beasts.
The eight people had no choice but to hide in the towering trees, not daring to attack these beasts!
The tide of beasts passed by was a mess, and there were no traces of the golden-scaled demon dragon in front.
"Ouch..."
The familiar roar of a beast came, like the roar of a dragon.
"It's the golden-scaled demon dragon!"
Gu Qianyu was horrified. That was the voice of the golden-scaled demon dragon, which seemed extremely angry and unwilling.
The eight people hid in the gaps between the boulders. Not long after, golden light burst out, and the smell of blood hit their nostrils. The huge body of the golden-scaled demon dragon quickly turned around twice, and the rocks cracked along the way, as if it was rushing back.
The eight of them didn't dare to breathe. It wasn't until the golden-scaled magic dragon disappeared for a while that they dared to breathe.
