Except for Qin Wuyan, everyone present was an old devil who had been famous for a long time.
For a righteous person like Yu Liancheng, there is no need to talk about the moral principles of the world, and they can attack them in groups.
The Poison God is an old devil with five hundred years of cultivation. Normally, he shouldn't take action easily.
It's just that Yu Liancheng's performance in killing three of his disciples and the leader Bai Duzi was so strong that he had to prepare carefully to take every precaution.
I saw the Poison God taking out an old bag and opening it, and black air continued to fly out of the bag.
But if you look carefully, you can see that there is some black air somewhere. They are clearly black and ferocious insects. They are densely packed and as tiny as the size of a fingernail. They are overwhelming, forming a large dark shadow sky, covering Yulian City, only for people to look at it. Then I felt my scalp numb for a while and the coldness penetrated into my bones.
These bugs are not to be underestimated.
Every insect is not only highly poisonous, but also has extremely sharp wings. Big trees are easily cut into powder, and are scattered in the air.
"Boy, give my disciple his life."
Of all the masters present, the old vampire demon was probably the one who most wanted to get rid of Yu Liancheng quickly.
This person is an old monster who has been hiding in the demon sect for many years. He practices the evil demon method "Vampire Dharma". He has to suck the essence and blood of living people into his body to practice. It is very weird and terrifying.
The disciple of the old vampire demon was Jiang Laosan, who was killed by Yu Liancheng in the small town. When he learned that his apprentice had been killed, the old vampire demon became furious.
You should know that in his lineage, because the vampire magic has a bad reputation, and the practice process is dangerous and unpredictable, he will be accidentally backfired by the magic and die from a burst of blood. Therefore, even among the demonic path, few people are willing to practice it.
This Jiang Laosan was a disciple that he had finally taken a liking to more than ten years ago. His temperament matched his weird temper, so he liked him very much in his heart. Unexpectedly, he died in an unknown manner this time. How could he not be angry?
I saw the old vampire demon clasping his hands, and suddenly he let out a loud cry. The skull, shining with dark red light, flew into the air, spinning endlessly, and grew in the wind.
In the blink of an eye, the skeleton became as tall as a human being, roaring and roaring, with a faint bloody light, soaring into the sky, bringing with it a sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, and rushing towards Yulian City.
Qin Wuyan, the fourth disciple of the Poison God, held the jade flute and began to play it leisurely. He looks very good, and the jade flute is even more exquisite, but at this time, the sound of the flute is like a ghost crying, extremely harsh. The ground suddenly bulged, and there was a constant rustling sound. Giant ants crawled out, each one half the size of a human. They were all dark and exuded such a sharp edge.
These ants suddenly spread their wings and headed straight for Yulian City.
The Duanmu Patriarch, the Four Elders of the Poison Sect, and other masters of the Poison Sect also used their own unique skills to head towards Yulian City.
Looking at the surging offensive, Yulian City let out a roar, with excitement on his face: "Well done!"
He didn't need Wan Dao Wuji, he just suddenly waved the 'Thousand Poison Demonic Sword' in his hand, which seemed to be a simple slash, but it was the pinnacle of magic made by Yu Liancheng. That black sword energy suddenly split into two, two into four, and seemed to divide into eight... Finally, it turned into a sea of sword energy, and endless black sword energy surged out.
Baguio and the other girls looked up into the air, only to see the endless black sword energy flowing freely. The attacks of the Poison God and others could not even approach the sea of sword energy. Instead, the sea of sword energy struck in all directions, invincible, and actually swept all the people away. The master was in a hurry and was caught off guard.
"Aunt Xiaobai, it seems we don't have to worry about him." Baguio smiled.
Little Bai'e frowned slightly: "Baguio, you don't need to call me aunt."
"But you and my father and mother are old friends, so I can't call you sister." Baguio blinked a pair of bright and clear eyes, looking particularly cunning and cute.
Xiaobai smiled charmingly and rubbed Baguio's head: "You can just call me sister. Let's talk about it ourselves."
"...That's it."
Baguio showed a trace of hesitation, and suddenly pointed at the disciples of Wandu Sect who were flying by not far away, and shouted sweetly: "Let's talk about such trivial matters later. The people from Wandu Sect are coming to kill us, so we still welcome them." Enemy."
After saying this, Baguio activated the Sadness Flower and attacked the Wan Du Sect disciples.
"This little girl is really jealous." Xiaobai shook his head, laughed dumbly, and stepped forward to stop Baguio from retreating from the enemy.
In this way, Yulian City fought fiercely with the top masters of Wan Du Sect, while Baguio and others dealt with the minions so that they could not come to intervene in this battle.
Dark clouds gathered in mid-air, turning into a sea of sword energy, and corpses of various poisonous insects rained down. The Poison God and others became more and more frightened as they fought.
Yu Liancheng is an eminent monk of Tianyin Temple. Logically speaking, he should use the 'Great Brahma Prajna' to fight against the enemy, but now he uses a magic sword to fight against many masters of the Demon Sect without falling behind at all.
Moreover, what Yu Liancheng practiced seemed to be the lineage of 'Physical Refining Technique' that had been cut off a long time ago. The reason why they think this is because Yulian City's sword skills are so powerful that they can't believe that this is a 'martial arts' that they usually look down upon. After all, the martial arts in this world are indeed not outstanding enough.
Facing the unfathomable Yulian City, the Poison God no longer dared to hide his secrets at all, and continued to activate the rag bag, releasing a steady stream of poison.
This bag looks ordinary, even a little tattered, but it is an extraordinary treasure. It is called the 'Ten Thousand Poisons Returning Sect Bag'. It has always been compared with the Ghost King Sect's Fulong Cauldron and the Blood Refining Hall's 'Blood Devouring Bead'. As well as the "Acacia Bell" of the Acacia sect, it became the four great treasures of the Demon Sect, which contained countless poisonous insects and poisons.
Right now, the Poison God released a black centipede that was as big as a hill, which was very frightening.
"stop!
"Yu Liancheng, who was wielding his sword, suddenly let out a cold shout, which shocked his mind.
"Oh." Poison God sneered: "Puzhen Divine Monk, are you finally afraid?"
But I heard Yu Liancheng say in a cold tone: "You are all going to die, and all your magic weapons will be in my hands. If you dare to use the Ten Thousand Poisons Returning Sect Bag again and consume the poison in it, I will take your life."
This sentence was so arrogant that even the Poison God was so angry that he said angrily: "Well, you Puzhen, I will send you to see your senior brother today."
Then new poisonous insects appeared.
"court death!
"
Yu Liancheng's face turned cold, and he didn't bother to try any more moves. Under the induction of Qi, he directly locked onto the lonely figure and slashed out from the air.
The power of the sword is mighty and mighty, like a wild dragon in the sky. The sword energy in the sky swept away the air current in the surrounding area, and slashed down like the beginning of the world, directly towards the Poison God.
The two sides were separated by more than thirty feet, but the Poison God sensed a life and death crisis.
With a roar of filial piety, he mobilized all his magic power to resist this terrible knife.
However, whether it was poisonous insects or poisonous gas, anyone who stood in front of this knife would be easily cut down.
With a scream, a ball of blood mist exploded.
The Poison God is dead.
A hand seemed to reach out from the void and received the 'bag of all poisons returned to the clan'.
"People still don't care about their lives when they are old. They obviously can live a little longer, but they insist on dying."
