Chapter 901

When Liu Zhongyi entered the poison sect.

The whole poison sect heard a harsh voice.

It's like some insect whistling.

Moreover, the hissing sound sounded as if it was full of fear.

Liu Zhongyi's face showed a sneer.

When he came to this place, he felt a chill.

Although the poison sect is better than the ghost sect that has been destroyed by Fu, I don't know how many.

However, they are still a group of curfews.

It is not a right way to enhance their combat effectiveness by raising poisonous insects and poisons. Moreover, if they want to improve the strength of the poisons they raise, they have to need human life, such as blood essence.

It's just that the people of the poison sect are very smart. They know that no matter how they toss in the blessed land of the cave and the immortal cultivation world, but once they toss in the secular world, the Dragon Pavilion will not let go, so they always walk outside the red line and dare not cross the thunder pool.

This time, after Reiki recovered, they became a little more active, and Longge paid more attention to poison sect.

"Sleeping trough! How did my corpse die!"

"Master, my life bug is dead!"

"No, my little black can't..."

Although Liu Zhongyi hasn't done anything since he entered the poison sect, some weak poisonous insects have been directly shocked to death by this great righteousness.

Such a situation is being staged in every corner of the poison sect.

And some slightly stronger poisonous insects, even with the blessing of the master's strength, began to tremble and passed their vitality.

Poison sect.

Suzerain Pavilion.

The two men rushed in together.

"Lord, it's not good!"

One of the men stumbled and fell.

The man standing in the pavilion has sighed.

"Needless to say, I know everything." Wang yinxiu, the leader of the poison sect, turned white with the naked eye. Although the leader of the poison sect was 80 years old, he kept his appearance of 30 years old because of his real name bug, but now he is gradually getting old. The two hall leaders who broke in also clicked in their hearts and immediately realized that it was not just them, Even the life worm of his own patriarch has changed at this time.

"There are experts visiting. Let me go out and have a look." Wang yinxiu sighed and said.

In fact, when Liu Zhongyi entered the poison sect, he had already noticed it.

The array of the poison sect is much more mysterious than that of the ghost sect. It's more difficult to break it than to ascend to heaven. Even if there are immortal practitioners in the ancient martial arts realm, they are helpless. Unless the immortal practitioners in the ancient martial arts realm are also proficient in the art of array boundary, it's almost a moment for the other party to come to the poison sect. They don't spend too much time with the boundary, and the other party's strength, It has reached a terrible point.

Who would it be? Is it the Dragon King of the Dragon Pavilion?

impossible.

During this time, their poison sect was quite honest and didn't do anything harmful. Er... Even if they did, they were very secret and could never be found by anyone, so the fire in the Dragon Pavilion couldn't reach the poison sect.

In addition, he also felt a sense of righteousness.

It seems that such lofty righteousness can only be found in those who enter Taoism with Confucianism.

Looking at the whole of China, among those who enter Taoism with Confucianism, Lou Zhoutian is fairly passable. Although the other party is an expert, it is only half a step ahead of Confucianism, and it is impossible to have such a strong strength.

Who could it be?

Walking out of the Lord's pavilion and listening to the harsh hiss, Wang pingxiu's face became more and more ugly.

Finally, he stopped, raised his head, looked at the middle-aged man floating in the air, and couldn't help taking a deep breath.

Even if the other party hasn't started yet, he just looks at the person shrouded in the column of light, and he feels a great pressure.

My chest is like a big stone, and I'm going to be out of breath.

As for the two hall leaders around him, there are other ghost sect disciples.

They didn't even have the courage to look up at Liu Zhongyi.

It was as if an invisible hand had pressed their necks.

Sweat, drop by drop.

"Tick, tick"

Fall on the bluestone slab under your feet.

People who don't know think it's raining.

"I sing for the students. The poison sect wants to kill my students several times. It should be punished."

Every word is like a burst out of a flood bell. It is thick, full of power and awe inspiring.

"..." hearing what the other party said, Wang pingxiu thought a little.

He hasn't seen Liu Zhongyi, but he believes what the other party says.

Think about it.

The cultivation speed of singing is really weird.

He said that he had no background, just a casual practitioner and no powerful master... Who believes it?

Therefore, it's really unreasonable for the other party to find trouble with their poison sect now.

In fact, what if they make sense?

Everyone is an adult.

If people like them have to reason no matter what they do, what's the use of self-cultivation?

Finally, Liu Zhongyi's palm fell, and all the poisonous insects in the poison sect spread out and turned into a blood mist.

"Such evil things should not exist in this world." Liu Zhongyi said calmly, without anger, sarcasm or any complex feelings.

But every word, like a hammer falling from the sky, fell on everyone of the poison sect.

Almost every one of the so many people present has his own life poison.

And the natural poisonous insects are closely related to their vitality.

"Elder, do you really want to kill my poison sect?" Wang pingxiu suddenly raised his head, and his eyes began to cry blood.

He tried his best to mobilize the aura in his body, nourish the poisonous insects in his body, and maintain his vitality for the time being, but the poisonous disciples behind him fell down one by one, and kept exploding the blood mist on their chest. This is their natural poisonous insects.

Liu Zhongyi gave a cold hum and another palm fell.

In an instant, Wang yinxiu felt an irresistible force and attacked himself.

He vomited blood one mouthful at a time. Finally, the poisonous insects in his body turned into blood mist and fell to the ground.

"Next, it's the Wu family."

Liu Zhongyi sweeps around. There are still some people alive in the poison sect because they don't even have the ability to raise their own insects. If such people live and can pose a threat to Gaoge, he will have a deep doubt about his student.

The most important thing is.

Liu Zhongyi realized that the loss of Wenqi in his body was faster and faster.

let me put it another way.

His time is running out.

Under the frightened eyes of the surviving disciples of the poison sect, Liu Zhongyi turned around, left here and went to the next destination.