You know, yelol is not just cultivating herbs in holy Grass Valley!

It's medicine. It's poison!

Her grasp of poison was even more terrifying.

In the silver needle just shot out, there is a kind of unique poison of holy Grass Valley, tianhancao.

A drop of the juice of tianhancao can make a practitioner waste an arm.

Even if it's large, it can kill people invisible.

Hou Yong felt that the toxicity of his arm was spreading more and more, and his whole body was a little stiff.

He no longer hesitated, flustered out a pill, directly took it.

But the toxicity did not abate at all.

He raised his head fiercely, staring at ye luo'er: "smelly woman, what poison did you give me?"

Ye luo'er held her chest in both hands and said with great interest: "I advise you to cut off that arm now, otherwise the toxicity will spread all over the body, and the emperor and Laozi will not be able to save you."

Hou Yong's face changed greatly, and he said angrily, "Stinky woman, where is the antidote? Give it to me

"Sorry, I will not give you the antidote even if I feed the dog!"

Although Ye Luo Er is simple, her character is very strong.

These two people make her very uncomfortable, how can she let go of it.

"Looking for death!"

Hou Yong didn't want to die in sanxiu's hand. He offered a long sword with his other hand. The power of the virtual King's state covered his whole body.

With a sword.

"Since you want me to have a hand, I will cut off your hand first today!"

The wind danced.

The power of the virtual kingdom is even more angry and terrifying.

The sword is so fast, even like lightning.

Ye luo'er of the holy Kingdom has reached the peak in the field of poisons and herbs. However, in terms of strength, she is really vulnerable.

After all, she really needs the skill of the blood spirit clan, not the Kunlun empty skill!

Seeing that the sword was about to fall, ye luo'er lost her face and even stepped back a few steps.

This sword, she is destined to be unable to fight.

In the face of Linghai Zong Hou Yong's practice, those talented disciples around him were very indifferent.

They have been waiting here for many days and are used to fighting.

What's more, Sanshu's life itself is humble. What if he killed it.

As a result, no one looked at the whole process.

Seeing that a sword is about to penetrate, Hou Yong's eyes are full of madness!

But at this critical moment, a magnetic sound sounded in his ear.

"Did the one who touched me have passed?"

Hou Yong was stunned. Before he could react, he saw a hand in front of him.

Five fingers open and then snap together.

Then his sword stopped.

All forces seem to disappear.

How could it be!

He was very confident about his sword, but now he was caught by a monk with one hand!

What the hell is this!

He noticed the mask of Ye Chen, his first reaction is familiar, but can not remember.

Suddenly, he thought of something!

Loose repair! Mask! So powerful!

Only one!

Ye Shitian!

"You You are ye Shitian

Hou Yong's eyes widened.

But ye Chen didn't pay any attention. He looked at ye luo'er with interest and said curiously, "do you want him to live?"

Ye Luo Er shakes his head.

"Good."

Ye Chen does not have any nonsense, the power of the palm of the hand suddenly erupts!

The next second, Hou Yong's spirit sword is directly broken.

The fierce air wave is hard to fly Hou Yongzhen out!

His body severely hit the ground, a mouthful of blood spit out.

Hou Yong with a pale face has not yet responded. Ye Chen's two fingers hold a fragment of a spirit sword.

Direct fire!

In the face of Ye Chen's forcibly falling debris, Hou Yong is scared.

He knew he couldn't resist it.

The crisis of death completely shrouded him.

This moment, as if ten thousand years.

Countless thoughts flashed through Hou Yong's mind.

The waiting time for death passed very slowly.

"Elder martial brother, help me quickly!"

Hou Yong didn't care about everything, so he quickly grabbed the youth beside him!

The young man had a thorough reaction. He just wanted to do it, but he found it was too late.

"Stop it!"

The pieces are too fast!

The whole body is wrapped in a raging thunder arc!

He can only watch the death cover Hou Yong.

"Wow..."

In the midst of the scream and the roar of Hou Yong, the fragments passed by, and the heaven and earth seemed to be divided.

Pooh hee

Ye Chen's residual light naturally saw a figure rushed up, trying to stop himself.But this moment, is enough to let Ye Chen do a lot.

In the dull sound of penetration, blood was flowing.

The blood flowing all over the sky, shooting towards the distance!

"Ah, ah..."

Hou Yong called it heartbreaking.

At the most critical moment, between life and death, Hou Yong still relied on years of experience to make a response.

He forced to twist his body, he forced to sacrifice a card.

It's a spirit shield!

This is a strength given to him by the master!

Unfortunately, the time is too short for Hou Yong to exert his full strength.

The shield was blown away, Hou Yong avoided the key.

Bang

Until a moment later, in the blood mist all over the sky, Hou Yong's body fell on the edge of the gate.

Bang

At the same time, there was a dull tear.

A middle-aged man appeared in front of Ye Chen.

It seems to be ugly, but its strength is unfathomable!

After a look at Hou Yong, who fell into a pool of blood in the distance, a trace of regret flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.

Obviously, it is impossible to kill Hou Yong again.

The people in front of me will not allow it. The strong who keep approaching in the distance will not allow it.

I'm afraid I don't want to die well today if I hurt these guys.

Looking at Hou Yong, who fell into a coma and fell into a pool of blood, the middle-aged man frowned.

"Do you know the cost of this? You want to kill people here as a monk! "

The voice of the middle-aged man was extremely cold.

"If you do this, you will make master Han unhappy. The former Japanese and Korean predecessors are furious because of the blood outside. Today, you can see that it caused a disaster!"

Ye Chen shakes his head: "I don't know, also don't want to know."

The middle-aged man's face completely darkened!

"You think you're right?"

Ye Chen carried his hands behind him and said in a cold voice, "are you also a member of linghaizong? If not, I don't mind erasing you! "

As soon as this was said, the whole world fell silent.

No one would have thought that ye Chen should be so blatant!

The middle-aged man in front of him is no one else! It's the servants around Han Yun!

It's the only chance to get into it!

[ah I hit myself in the face again Today, two more It will break out tomorrow (┬)

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