The Road to Dominance in All Worlds, Starting from Brother Qiang

But after the breath he mentioned was gone, and the flow of mana in his body brought out a little stagnation, Yuyangzi, who showed his flaws, could hardly stop Daoxuan Master and the others from attacking together.

If it wasn't for Yuyangzi breaking his arm, forcibly receiving Daoxuan's sword, and then using his strength to retreat tens of feet away, he might have died today on the top of Tongtian Peak.

"Master!"

"Protect the hall master!"

Seeing that Yuyangzi was injured so far, all the Changshengtang disciples hurriedly discarded their opponents, surrounded him, and guarded against the righteous people's killing move.

But Yuyangzi lost most of his combat strength, no matter how difficult it is to stop Daoxuan and other Qingyun sect masters, it is an indisputable fact...

Chapter 621 Wrath of the Poison God

Chapter 621

According to the original story line, because of the great loss of strength of Qingyunmen in this battle, ten years later, the world will be in a situation where the magic rises and the Tao disappears.

Among the younger generation, Zhang Xiaofan, the bloody son, Qin Wuyan, the poisonous son, and Jin Ping'er, the wonderful son, are the only ones in the limelight.

But today, since Murong Bai has devoted himself to Qingyun, following his painstaking planning for many years, the so-called magic rising and Dao disappearing will never appear again!

Even, at this moment, he was ready to make another sword move to cut off the fourth head in today's battle.

The future Poison Master of the Demon Sect, the successor of the Poison God of the Wandu Sect, Qin Wuyan!

"The sun, the moon, and the five stars, the green lotus has no form, and it's sick!"

Although it was the first time to cooperate with Chu Yuhong, they were both disciples of Qingyun, and they showed a tacit understanding in their moves.

But in just a short moment, Qin Wuyan had already fallen into a complete disadvantage.

Murong Bai looked for a flaw, the Qinglian Wuxiang Jue that he had learned from the Wuyin Sect in the past was instantly used, and because of Murong Bai's own background, the Qinglian Wuxiang Jue he used now was even more powerful than the four great masters of the Qingyun Sect. The sword tactics, but they don't give in too much!

Following the movement of the sword formula, a beautiful green lotus appeared out of thin air under Murong Bai's feet. It is difficult to look away after just one glance, it seems to have the ability to capture people's hearts.

Then, suddenly, Qinglian scattered away.

The blossoming lotus petals, carrying the invisible and formless sword energy, all shot towards Qin Wuyan's place.

"Little thief, dare you?!"

But at this moment, the Poison God had already escaped from Taoist Cangsong and saw Murong Bai cast a spell to fight Qin Wuyan.

He has extraordinary eyesight, he can see the endless killing intent brought out by Murong Bai's move, and he can also see that if Murong Bai's move is really called to hit Qin Wuyan, with his beloved disciple's current tired state, it must be absolutely perfect. No luck.

Therefore, the Poison God could only use the method of encircling Wei and saving Zhao. While drinking violently, the Poison God increased his speed a little more, and even gave him a slap, aiming directly at Murong Bai's back.

But who knew that Murong Bai didn't care about the coming of the Poison God. Not only did he not dodge, but he urged his fingers again, so that the endless sword energy from Qinglian Wuxiang Jue completely enveloped Qin Wuyan.

Then, accompanied by a loud bang, Qin Wuyan, the disciple of the God of Poison, the young master of the Wandu Sect, died right here, his soul shattered.

"My apprentice has no flame!"

Shocked by this scene, the Poison God was even more furious.

He had already used [-]% of his strength, but he made another breakthrough in his own Yuan Gong, and the palm force he hit towards Murong Bai brought out [-]% of his might.

"Little thief, you, damn it!"

At this time, the God of Poison's murderous intent was overwhelming. He was already old, and it was hard for him to receive such a talented apprentice like Qin Wuyan who was in line with his wishes. Now that Qin Wuyan is dead, where can he find another suitable successor? Come?

In this way, after his death, he worked hard all his life to finally have such a prosperous Wandu sect, fearing that it would be swallowed up by other demon sects.

After all, Demon Gate has always been a place where the strong prey on the weak.

800 years ago, the Blood Refining Hall once ruled the roost, how many people are left today?

No one!

With the bloody facts in front of him, how can the hatred in Poison God's heart be calmed down?

He used extreme tricks and vowed to take Murong Bai's head, asking him to pay for his life with his life.

But because Murong Bai insisted on taking Qin Wuyan's life just now, there is absolutely no possibility of dodging at this time.

Therefore, he could only point his toes on the spot and turn around.

At the same time, he held the Qingming sword in his palm horizontally in front of his body, blocking the palm force from the God of Poison, then raised his left hand, and slapped the sword forcefully.

He didn't hold back any mana in his body, and hastily mobilized a little bit of formation power to add to his body. In the end, Murong Bai finally blocked the poisonous god's wrath at the cost of taking dozens of steps back.

But the blood gushing from the corner of his lips, and the aura that had languished in an instant, proved that Murong Bai's state at the moment was absolutely not good.

Since stepping on the water unicorn and stepping out of the waves, Murong Bai has attracted the attention of many people in the field.

Coupled with the Divine Sword Yu Lei Zhen Jue used earlier, there are not a few people who can notice the situation on Murong Bai's side of the battlefield.

At this moment, seeing Murong Bai was seriously injured and turned red, it touched the hearts of Qing Yunmen.

But he was able to save his life under the full power of the God of Poison, and even stood on the spot, leaving the strength to fight, which made both the righteous and the devil have a lot of respect for this young Taoist.

The morale of Qingyunmen's side increased greatly, especially Tian Linger, Lu Xueqi and other people who were close friends with Murong Bai, their moves were much more ruthless.

The amber scarlet silk in Tian Linger's hand was danced so imperceptibly by her, that in a short while, several Demon Sect disciples were broken by the amber scarlet silk's attack.

As for Lu Xueqi, after gritting her teeth, her eyes suddenly showed a look of absolute desperation.

Suddenly, he took seven steps on the same spot, intending to use his immature Divine Sword Yu Lei Zhen Jue to compete against the ghost king's daughter in the shortest possible time!

But for the Poison God, seeing that Murong Bai was able to save his life under his own hands, he couldn't help showing some surprise in his eyes, but that's all.