thump!

thump!

thump!

The powerful men from the Poison Sect heard this and knelt down one after another. At this moment, there was only a cold light in the depths of everyone's eyes: "We are willing to die in battle for the Poison Sect."

"We are willing to die in battle for the Poison Sect."

"We are willing to die in battle for the Poison Sect."

......

Everyone said.

Determination is strong.

now!

The Poison Sect is suffering the greatest danger in a thousand years, and no one retreats. At this moment, there is only one thought in everyone's heart, that is—

Fight to the death without retreating!

Battle with the glory of the Poison Sect.

When Jiuyou Poison Saint saw this, even though he was so tidy and heartless, he was moved at this moment: "Everyone."

"In today's battle, life and death are unpredictable."

"I hope you all will encourage you!"

A whisper.

Determination is rising.

Life and death disaster!

Today is set up.

No one at the top of the Poison Sect had a look of retreat, and there was only a firm spirit in his eyes—

determination!

Fight to the death!

Huo Jingzhou also clenched his fists. The Poison Sect has never been like this for thousands of years. Today, it is a battle of life and death. Before Huo Jingzhou can think more, he heard the whisper of the Nine Nether Poison Saints in front of him: "Zhou'er!"

"Father!"

"In today's battle, you don't need to go to the battlefield in person."

"Father? I'm willing to advance and retreat with the Poison Sect."

"Random!" Jiuyou was angry: "For thousands of years, my Poison Sect has been based on this, and it is the destiny of heaven. If you also come to the battlefield in person, who can guard the Poison Sect secret realm? Once the secret realm is damaged."

"It's a thousand years of no success!"

Nine Nether Words.

Jingzhou is stunned.

The iron fist was clenched, and he was unwilling to accept it, but he could do nothing. He didn't know what was under the secret realm of the Poison Sect, but he understood that the reason why the Poison Sect can have today is the secret realm of the Poison Sect!

Jiuyou Poison Saint hummed: "Fengqing!"

"exist!"

"At the war, you take Zhou'er to the depths of the secret realm of the Poison Sect, and guard the secret realm of the Poison Sect at all costs. There is an invader, no matter who it is..." Jiuyou's eyes shone coldly and his thick lips opened.

Spit a light word: "Kill!"

The Order of the Poison Saint.

Feng Qing was frightened: "Feng Qing, accept the order!"

The moment he stood up, Du Fengqing came to Huo Jingzhou: "Young Master!"

Feng Qing said nothing.

Jingzhou was furious, but he had no choice but to let his nails sink into the flesh and blood, and could only turn around and say nothing.

guard!

It's also a battle.

Jiuyou watched Huo Jingzhou leave, his eyes moved: "Child, the thousand-year chessboard has reached its present level. It seems that no matter how your father thinks, he cannot push you to the heavenly position."

"Since you cannot push you to the heavenly throne, you can only inherit your destiny."

"everything!"

"It depends on whether there is a poisonous sect in the young master's mind."

Jiuyou couldn't help but feel regret and annoyance in his heart: "If I had known today's disaster, why would I have been greedy in the past?"

With a self-deprecating smile, the cold light rose again: "Today, no matter what, those who want to hurt my poisonous sect will die!"

One sound of death!

A layer of blue flames appeared around Jiuyou's body, covering his body. As the blue flames surrounded him, a burst of oppression suddenly spread. At this time, it suddenly became more and more intense.

A moment!

The entire Poison Sect ten miles away, with domineering pressure, and the strong people on the scene were shocked: "This is..."

"Nine Nether Holy Flame?"
Chapter completed!