After a hundred moves, the two pairs of fighting were finally able to look at each other, and Xishan Er Ghost couldn't help but sneer on his face.

Although they did not see that the other two had obviously led them to the same place, they would be happy to see if they could be combined into one place.

As the two ghosts of the West Mountain who have become famous for many years, they have always been Jiao Buli Meng. Meng Buli Jiao. Although they have not reached the state of spiritual communication, they have a very tacit understanding of each other. On the other hand, Master Juemin and Elder Yan have no such opportunity.

It can be said that once these four people fall into a chaotic situation, they may be able to increase the combat effectiveness of the two ghosts of Xishan. What's more, their weapons are poison-tempered objects, which is also their confidence.

Of course, they would not underestimate the masters of these two major sects. The other party’s background is there. Since they came to the door this time, how could there be no poison-proofing and antidote medicine in their hands? Therefore, the poison on their weapons can at most cause some trouble for the other party.

Seeing that the two sides were about to meet together, Elder Yan shouted: "Master, fight with these two demon cubs!"

After roaring, the long sword in Elder Yan's hand suddenly changed, and the offensive strengthened a lot. The sword shadows in the sky were completely gone without returning. This was a desperate way of fighting.

"Damn it!" Hu Wuchang didn't want to fight Elder Yan. Their strength was equal, so he lost half the momentum in his stage fright and was in a passive situation for a moment.

Master Jue Min was not willing to be outdone. The whisk in his hand stirred countless strong winds, and violent whirlpools around Tao Wuxin. The whisk silk threads were even more like the judge's soul-catching rope, making Tao Wuxin dare not carry them at all.

Master Jue Min’s whisk is a Qimen weapon, and it is rarely used by people in the world. Generally speaking, this type of weapon is difficult to practice, but by the same token, once this weapon is trained, it is difficult for others to crack.

"These two old guys are crazy!" The two ghosts of Xishan were extremely depressed. Isn't this kind of desperate fighting usually used by their demon sect? For example, the method of disintegrating the demons is even more of an attack method that kills one thousand enemies and damages himself by 800.

But when they arrived, they were forced to this point by the other party's desperate means.

The two ghosts in the West Mountain are in a flash of thoughts, and they quickly think about the solution.

They now have no grudges with Master Jue Min and Elder Yan, but due to the differences in the camp, it would undoubtedly be a good thing for the Demon Sect to kill two righteous masters here.

But in fact, their most important purpose at this moment is to confirm that Chu Yun is dead, which is also the most important purpose of their trip.

This morning, they had already received a message from the Poison Sect's secret line from Gongzhou City. There were indeed rumors in Gongzhou City that Chu Yun was assassinated.

But they were cautious but hoped to see Chu Yun’s head with their own eyes. This was also the request they made to the Sanying Ying, who used the head to exchange for the antidote.

Now there are two masters Jue Min who are stopping them. They want to confirm whether the package in Qi Jie's hand is Chu Yun's head is no longer realistic. Since that's the case, why should they stay and fight to the death?

With this thought, the two ghosts in the West Mountain suddenly arise.

However, at this moment, Elder Yan deliberately revealed a flaw, which caused Hu Wuchang to stab his waist with his long sword. If this sword stabbed, Elder Yan would have lost half his life even if he didn't die.

But since this was a flaw that Elder Yan deliberately exposed, he naturally would not let the other party stab. He saw the long sword in his hand wrapping towards the other party's weapon at a mysterious angle, and the two long swords were instantly stirred together.

"Damn it! What kind of play is this?" Hu Wuchang's face suddenly changed.

The two long swords that were stirred together seemed to twist into two twists under the pressure of both sides, but the weapons they used were extraordinary, and even in this case, there was no sign of breaking them.

Both of them knew very well that if these two long swords continued to be stalemate, and if they did not take two breaths, they would either leave the sword and get injured when holding the sword.

"You are seeking death by yourself!" Hu Wuchang's face turned cold. His weapons were poisonous objects. Even if his hands were injured, the impact would not be very big. However, if the other party was injured by his poisonous sword, his combat effectiveness would definitely be greatly affected.

Maybe this is God’s chance to kill the other person?

"Puchi..." The sword light flashed, and several blood lights appeared. Elder Yan and Hu Wuchang retreated one after another, with a hint of relaxation on their faces.

Elder Yan slowly glanced at the back of his right hand, and a wound about an inch long appeared there, and the blood flowing out of the wound was not bright red, but painted black.

What is most shocking is that the purple and black actually spreads quickly above the arm.

Elder Yan quickly took out a pill, crushed it and applied it to the wound. The purple and black melted quickly like ice and snow encountered sunlight.

"The poison of the two ghosts in the West Mountain is indeed extraordinary, but fortunately I have a Bailing Detoxification Pill that I got from the Medical Valley back then." Elder Yan had a smile on his face. It is very worth it to be able to exchange a Bailing Detoxification Pill for the lives of the two ghosts in the West Mountain.

"So what? We both have equal strength and no one can do anything to each other..." At this point, Hu Wuchang's face suddenly changed.

"Is that true?" How could Hu Wuchang's change in his face be hidden from Elder Yan's eyes? Elder Yan's mood, which was a little nervous, became relaxed in an instant.

Hu Wuchang kept circulating his internal force and found that even if the internal force was paralyzed, he had no vitality at all, and his operating speed was not even as high as the level of the acupoint realm.

"I didn't expect that the master who claims to be the Qingcheng Sect would also use poison!" Hu Wuchang's face looked extremely ugly, and he stared at Elder Yan coldly.

"Let's go!" Hu Wuchang suddenly roared and was about to rush towards the distance, but how could his speed be compared with Elder Yan? He had just flew out a few meters before Elder Yan's internal strength exploded and rushed to him quickly, and instantly sealed his acupoints.

Just when Hu Wuchang said that Elder Yan used poison, Tao Wuxin's face, more than ten meters away, became ugly, but now he was entangled by Master Jue Min, and his self-protection was pale in comparison, let alone rescue Hu Wuchang.

"Second brother!" Seeing that Hu Wuchang was suppressed by Elder Yan, Tao Wuxin exclaimed immediately. He knew very well what would happen if he would fall into the hands of these righteous people as their identities.

Just as he was lost, Master Jue Min waved his whisk and white silks pricked him like a sharp sword. When Hu Wuchang reacted, the white silks were only half a foot away from him.

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