Fu Yin frowned: "Does this guy want to be afraid, right?"

The God King Lihen whispered: "Divine King Fu Yin, this man bullied Mr. Ling, I'm afraid he knew that he would not live long, so he wanted to run away early?"

"snort!"

Fu Yin hummed lightly: "How can the person I targeted him run away? I just went to check the traces of the remnants of the Poison Sect. If these guys don't hide well, they will run to the Hengduan Mountains."

Fu Yin naturally understood the seriousness of the matter. It would be a headache if a Senluo God King appeared in the Hengduan Mountains. Now if there were two more remnants of the Poison Sect.

Isn’t Luoxia Sect in danger?

Li Hen also wanted to go to the Hengduan Mountains to continue chasing the descendants of Jiulong. The two of them slapped together and stood up and left. At the same time, outside Luoxia City, Ling Tian came to the Hengduan Mountains again.

This is not the first time Ling Tian has come to the mountains, but he is familiar with the road.

Just as Ling Tian first entered the mountains, a sound of fighting came from the front. Ling Tian raised his sword eyebrows and looked forward. He couldn't help but be stunned. He was in the dense forest ahead.

Dozens of men are besieging three powerful gods.

If it were ordinary people, Ling Tian would be too lazy to see, but those three people were actually from the Poison Sect!

Just as Ling Tian was distracted, a strong man in the crowd ahead raised his long sword, shouted loudly, and chopped down at the three of them: "The remnants of the Poison Sect, come to die!"

The sword is about to fall.

The three people in the Poison Sect were in danger, and Ling Tian even had the urge to take action. At this moment, the three people raised their arms in the center.

Swallowing!

Several silver needles ejected out in an instant. The poison-tempered silver needle broke through the air, and even the light of the darkness flashed continuously, and it felt like it was infiltrating. Ling Tian frowned: "Is it the blood centipede that was so poisonous that he saw blood sealing his throat?"

really!

Just as the silver needle popped out, the big man trembled and didn't have time to think too much, he retreated and avoided. Although he avoided the attack, the two people behind him died in an instant.

Such a scene.

The man was furious: "Damn it!"

When the man was furious, the other powerful gods on the scene also took action. As the gods on the scene took action, the pressure on the scene became even more crazy, and the feeling of suppression appeared in an instant.

Ling Tian narrowed his eyes: "Although the three of them are from the Poison Sect, they are still in danger in the face of many powerful gods."

Sing for a moment.

Ling Tian gathered his energy in his palm, and then slapped it. In an instant, several silver needles were like death-taking Shura, penetrated through the space and came out of his life.

Swallowing!

The silver needles were everywhere, with great power and tricky angles. The man who was besieging only felt that the silver needle was so fast that it was difficult to avoid. When he turned around, his pupils suddenly dilated.

Puff!

Puff!

Puff!

Before the few people could think too much, they heard a thunderous sound, their bodies trembled one after another, and they stopped moving. The few people looked at their chests in disbelief, and then they realized the position of each person's chest.

They were all locked by a poison-tempered silver needle!

The poison did not give a few people a chance to breathe, and they fell to the ground with a bang, and their lives continued to dissipate.

"this......"

The sudden change of shock caused everyone to be completely shocked. The three people from the Poison Sect also widened their eyes and then exclaimed: "Social Son!"
Chapter completed!