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Chu Xiao let out a low cry, and the Yijinjing was running for the fourth week, and the hot current flooded the whole body, and all the toxins were quickly removed.

"how come!"

Poison Concubine's eyes widened in disbelief, her eyelashes fluttered, and then her wrist trembled slightly,

Swish swish!

In the blink of an eye,

Countless hidden weapons shook out and shot towards Chu Xiao's whole body.

But the poisonous concubine's figure didn't stop at all. At that moment, the long knife pierced the sky, and a stream of knife air mixed with a howling sound fell down.

Chu Xiao shook his head, as if he was sighing, sighing that the poisonous concubine was overconfident.

Afterwards, he didn't dodge or dodge, he grabbed the long knife directly, and with a loud clang, he snapped the long knife, and the two pieces of the long knife fell down, breaking into four pieces in the air.

Bang bang bang!

The countless hidden weapons were also reflected by the shock, hitting the sea of ​​flames and piercing through the wall.

"I heard that you have an ancestor? Tell him to come out, you are too weak."

Chu Xiao said lightly, his tone calm and calm.

But these words were extremely harsh to Du Ji's ears.

She tiptoed to the ground and stepped back to prevent being attacked by Chu Xiao.

The poisonous concubine leaned against a wall, supported the wall with both hands, panted lightly, her graceful figure undulated in an astonishing curve with the slight panting, which looked extremely captivating.

Many people swallowed in the dark. This woman is poisonous and has a natural charm that even a man can't resist.

Even with such a long distance between them, they are trying their best to suppress the agitation and movement, let alone facing each other head-on, fearing that they will directly draw... hand over their guns and surrender.

People don't know how Chu Xiao endured it.

Poison Concubine looked Chu Xiao up and down with a pair of autumn water eyes, and didn't continue to attack for a while, she was indeed shocked by Chu Xiao's strength.

Many Wanzong disciples surrounded him, including the elder with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

"How long will War Demon arrive?" Poison Fairy asked in a low voice.

"It will take some time, it should be...too late."

The voice of the elder with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks trembled, and he carefully asked for instructions, "Why don't you ask the ancestor to leave the customs, otherwise no one will be able to defeat the Huoyun evil god."

"Invincible is really lonely."

"Let your ancestors come out, maybe you can still catch me."

This was Chu Xiao's answer. After speaking, he folded his hands and waited quietly.

This posture made the poisonous concubine furious, "Okay, I will do what you wish, and ask the ancestor to come out and kill you."

Saying that, Poison Concubine ordered to go on, "Ring the Longevity Bell, and respectfully invite the ancestor to leave the customs."

long life clock,

Once it rings, it means that the sect has encountered a life-and-death crisis.

"The ancestor is about to leave the customs."

"The ancestor of Baima Mountain was an old poison king back then. Not only was he superb in poisoning skills, but his strength had already been fully developed, far beyond the comparison of ordinary masters."

hum!

Longevity bell is ringing!

"Ancestor, please go out and kill Huoyun evil god!"

"Ancestor, please go out and kill Huoyun evil god!"

"Ancestor, please go out and kill Huoyun evil god!"

All the disciples knelt on the ground and roared in unison,

The roar, accompanied by the ringing of the bell, was like the sound of the sky, rolling and echoing among the mountains for a long time.

one second,

two seconds,

three seconds,

The scene fell into dead silence!

"Who dares to come to my White Horse Mountain Gate to make trouble and disturb my penance cultivation." A long voice, illusory, spread to everyone's ears, very thick, like a middle-aged man.

Poison Concubine knelt on the ground, and said in a respectful tone, "Ancestor, the Huoyun evil god deceived me that there is no one in Baima Mountain, attacked my mountain gate, killed my brothers and sisters, and asked the ancestor to leave the customs, but he was also forced to do so."

"Poison Concubine, how is your dual cultivation of yin, soul and yang, how is your cultivation going?" The voice came again, and everyone heard the direction clearly, it was coming from the rear of Wan Zong Dao.

Poison Concubine was taken aback when she heard the old ancestor's question, and then said excitedly, "Back to the old ancestor, the ghost has been completed, and the male body cannot be found in the male body."

"I'm on the verge of breaking through, and I need a life-and-death battle. If I break through the realm of Huajin, your Yangpo fire will not damage my morality."

When Poison Concubine heard this, she was extremely excited.

"Old Ancestor, you... are you about to break through to the first realm of Huajin?"

The other party didn't say much, but just responded with a "hmm" lightly.

This response caused an uproar among the crowd and everyone in Wanzong.

"Fulfillment of strength, is it going to take another step forward, and is about to become a strength of transformation?"

"This old guy, who was already at the end of his lifespan, unexpectedly wants to cultivate to the fullest."

People were shocked, Hua Jin has already become invincible at a high cost, and he has cultivated Hua Jin Da Jin, and he is even a dragon among dragons.

"Haha, the ancestor is really strong, is he going to break through again?"

"My ten thousand sects will live forever."

"Respectfully invite the ancestor to leave the customs, kill the evil god of fire cloud, and avenge the death of the same family."

A group of Wanzong disciples were extremely excited and roared again and again.

However, the most excited person is none other than Poison Concubine.

As long as this soul is perfect, her Yin soul and Yang soul will be complete, her strength will advance by leaps and bounds, and she will no longer rely on poison techniques to fight against the enemy.

And her yin soul and yang soul have not been able to achieve great success, because the yang soul cannot find a suitable candidate for dual cultivation.

In the past, although the ancestor had this strength, it would still cause damage to the body, and his lifespan was short, so naturally he refused to agree to double cultivation.

Now that the ancestor has cultivated one strength, this problem does not exist.

The poisonous concubine was full of excitement, and finally saw hope.

"Thank you, Patriarch! Poison Concubine is waiting for Patriarch at any time, and Poison Concubine will do her best to satisfy Patriarch."

boom!

A terrifying aura came, like a reckless aura.

People could clearly feel the terrifying aura approaching rapidly.

Finally, an old man in a green shirt, extremely energetic, stomped his feet from the sky above the burning buildings, borrowed strength from a corner of a building, and flew over in the air.

"Fire Cloud Cthulhu? I hope you don't let me down, you can fight me to the death and help me break through this death barrier."

This ancestor had his hands behind his back, and before his body landed on the ground, the majestic aura was already pervasive, which was soul-stirring.

As he spoke, a blood-colored spear rose from the ground behind him. The spear was like a long snake, vast and ethereal, swooping down.

Chu Xiao's sideways body turned around, the cloak fluttered behind him, and he slowly spread his palms,

"This is the first time Patriarch Miao, please advise!"

Chapter 1 Thirteen: War Demon

The tone was still so calm, as if telling the fact that it was destined to happen.

puff!

The ancestor was in the air, almost staggered in anger, and fell from the air.

The rest of the people were also speechless for a while, this is an old ancestor, who is about to cultivate into a master of Huajin!

How can it be compared with ordinary people?

Huoyun Cthulhu's words were too exaggerated, and he was a bit overconfident.

"Hahaha!"

Patriarch Wan Zong looked up to the sky and laughed, and the spear drove straight into Chu Xiao's chest.

Chu Xiao spread out his palms, and the breath between his palms gradually increased, from fiery, to bursting, and finally to violent like a volcanic eruption.

seventh formula,

The sky burns the city,

Slapping out with both palms, the palms are like meteorites breaking through the air, and those who stand in their way are invincible.

When the falling spear was more than ten centimeters away from Chu Xiao's body, it melted inch by inch as if it had encountered magma.

The ancestor's pupils became more and more dilated, and then suddenly his hair stood on end, and a sense of crisis came from behind him.

When he turned his head, a fire dragon came enraged in an instant.

The burning ruins turned into a long fire-breathing dragon.

"Ancestor!"

Wanzong's disciples exclaimed.

It was inconceivable for the rest of the sect warriors to see this scene.

It's not an exaggeration to say that this blow was earth-shattering and weeping ghosts and gods. Can the ancestor, who is half-stepping hard, be able to withstand it?

Everyone was beating drums in their hearts, they felt that Huoyun evil god had completely left the scope of Wu.

The master of Huajin is strong, but there is also an end.

But why on Huoyun Cthulhu, they couldn't see the end?

Could it be that he cultivated the way of heaven?

boom!

In an instant!

The fire dragon devoured the ancestor, and the ancestor Wanzong instantly turned into a big fireball.

He released his strength outwardly, and all the firepower could not get close to him.

Countless small fireballs were shaken away and flew in all directions, like meteors falling one by one, with flames soaring into the sky.

"what!"

Soon, there was a muffled hum in the air.

The ancestor Wan Zong was finally eroded by the firepower. First, all his clothes were burned to ashes, and then his body surface began to burn violently.

The whole person turned into a big fireball, burning blazingly.

Chu Xiao stepped on the ground with both feet, and his body flew into the air.

boom!

One punch!

The burning ancestor Wanzong was torn apart by a punch.

Like a big fireball exploding, each piece of the body burned and fell in a different direction.

People were dumbfounded. Patriarch Wan Zong died and was killed with a single punch.

A majestic ancestor, sitting in one side, was instantly killed like this?

They couldn't come back to their senses for a long time, and they were still thinking about the words of Huoyun evil god.

For the first time, Patriarch, please advise!