In the small garden of Thousand Gu Poisons, ten miles behind the Feiyundao Tree Cave, an old man in black robe and a bald monk in gray robe stood in front of a copper round tripod and whispered.

"Old man Tomb, your little garden with thousands of poisons hasn't been so lively for a long time!"

"Just a group of native chickens and tiled dogs, it can't cause any storm!"

"Is that right? I have seen all the people you caught. There are a few of them that can't be stopped by your seven useless disciples! Once they escape, your small garden will be difficult to protect!"

"The premise is that they can escape. In the realm of the sky, you underestimate my small garden of thousands of poisons. Since I dare to capture them, I am not afraid of them escaping! As for the disciples, if they are not talented, they will be replaced by one round!"

"Hmph! You are quite willing to do so. Going back to the point, when will this poisonous ingot cauldron be warm to be nourished? My patience is almost used up!"

"I have been waiting for so long, are there still a few hours left? Once the hour passes, we can open the cauldron and refine the poison!"

"What about the poisonous body of all spirits! You have been raising it for ten years and you can really be cruel!"

"I destroyed his entire family and caught him back. I spent countless treasures to raise him for nearly ten years. I just wanted his spirit poisonous body to refine ten thousand poison essences. Otherwise, he would have been in the underworld with his parents and could still survive until now? I just took back the ten thousand poison essences I cultivated, and there was nothing wrong with that!"

"Haha, the old man tomb is worthy of being the Supreme Poison Emperor. His heart is even more poisonous. I can't compare to you in this regard!"

"Hmph! Is your name better than mine? Okay, don't say more nonsense. Protecting this poisonous ingot cauldron with me is the most critical moment to warm up the treasure cauldron, and there is no way to avoid any mistakes!"

"Don't worry, I know the right way. With me, I have no one to get close to the treasure cauldron. Don't worry, just refine all poisons."

The Supreme Poison Emperor Tomb Crazy and the Four Transformations of Demon Monks in the Hung Realm, just chatting with each other. These two evil demons and evil people in the world were originally ancient friends. Now, in addition to the Tomb Crazy trying to win over the Hung Realm for the forces behind it, there is another most important thing.

That is to use the copper-colored poisonous ingots in front of you to refine the poisonous bodies of all spirits into ten thousand poisonous essences. The poisonous ingots, which are two feet tall and wide, are scattering with a faint purple light curtain. The patterns on the tripod are faintly bright, and stripes are filled with silver-white light flowing, just like life. With the purple light curtain, it looks extremely strange and evil.

In the Poison Yuanbao Cauldron, ninety-nine and eighty-one poisonous flowers and plants were distributed around according to the nine palace stars. In the middle was Xu Yang, the owner of the All Spirits Poison Body. At this time, two tears were flowing down his eyes, separated from both sides and passed through his temples. He heard the conversation between Tomb Crazy and the Hunting Realm.

"So that's it, it's like this. The master I respect most is to destroy my enemies, raise me with great difficulty, and take all kinds of treasures without hesitation, just to refine my physique into ten thousand poisons. No wonder, no wonder I obey me in every way, no wonder I didn't let me go out of the forest of crying and tragedy, and not let me come out of the garden of thousands of poisons, just to be afraid that my poison container would fall into the hands of others, causing him to lose all his efforts and spend ten years of hard work. So that's it! I'm so stupid to treat my enemies as my benefactor and the person I admire the most!"

Xu Yang murmured to himself, tears in his eyes kept flowing out, and finally closed his eyes slowly. In his mind, he remembered Bai Yao's sinister heart, Bai Yao's warning, and Bai Yao's words: "I want to recognize you as my younger brother! Are you willing?"

"Brother Yao, if there is still a next life, when we meet again, please ask me again!"

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"Bang!"

In the bamboo forest, Han Chen retreated suddenly in the air, turned his body and landed steadily. With the urging of the true energy in his body, he forced out the dark black dark force in his chest, wiped off the blood from his mouth, and smiled coldly. The three corpse puppets in front of him caused him great trouble, but such an opponent did not make him feel much afraid, but instead he was in a high spirit of fighting.

After Han Chen lost to Bai Yao for the second time, although he was in a grudge, he would not feel unwilling to accept it. He was willing and felt that he had lost it was not unfair.

Although Bai Yao's strength made him lower his head, it did not make him timid. Even if he was not as good as Bai Yao, he would not be shaken at all by his heart that continued to become stronger. So Han Chen cheered up again and regarded Bai Yao as his target, and was no longer an enemy.

After his mentality changed, Han Chen's personality also changed slightly, and he became less annoying than before. His arrogant and arrogant attitude was restrained by more than 70% and his whole body looked even more humble and polite, which also made Mo Ya Lei Qi and others look much more respectful. As long as he continues to maintain it, Han Chen's future future will be difficult to limit.

It is because of Han Chen's change that Chang Lin willingly joined forces with him, but the situation in front of him is very troublesome, even if the two of them join forces.

Both of them are masters of swordsmanship, and the cooperation is very close, complementing each other without any awkwardness. With the cooperation between the two, the Thirteen Evil Kings who became the corpse puppet were killed by them nine of them. The remaining four people brought them a lot of trouble.

"Can you still hold on? It depends on how badly you are hurt!"

Chang Lin sneered, although the words said were full of irony, but they were just talking. I still came to Han Chen and stood side by side with him, looking like a situation of living and dying together.

"Sad? Humph! Are you talking to me? You don't need you here, I can solve it alone!" Han Chen said coldly, his voice colder than his eyes.

The Thirteen Evil King was notorious before his death. He was the top killer organization in the world. The Thirteen each had their own strengths, each with his own unique skills, and when he went on a mission, he always acted at the same time, looked at each other and cooperated with each other. Often, some people with a higher level than them would be surrounded and killed by them.

In the world, killers kill people only for profit, not for grudges. Logically speaking, the killers only need to kill the task target when taking on a task, and other irrelevant personnel basically ignore it. Although there are some people who have been eradicated, they generally do not attack the elderly, weak, women, children and babies. They are killers, not perverted killers, and abuse and killing rarely appear.

But the Thirteen Evil Kings are not like this. They never leave a living mouth when taking on the mission. Everyone around the mission target is dead. No matter whether you are old, weak, sick, disabled, or infant, or children, you will be killed or not. The methods are extremely cruel, and you completely regard human life as a law. Wherever you go, you will set off a bloody storm. Whether it is the killer world or the outside world, you will be famous. Of course, that is a bad reputation.

However, just three years ago, when the Thirteen Evil Kings chased a mission target and chased the cave and forest, the Thirteen stopped. The reputation of the crying and forest in the forest was even worse than the names of the Thirteen, so even they were a little scared.

In the end, the thirteen people made up their minds to chase and cried into the forest of crying and grief for their reputation, but for the sake of reputation, they ended up in a bleak situation. Without exception, the thirteen people were frantically refined into corpse puppets by the tomb.

The four people in front of him were the last four of the Thirteen Evil Kings and the strongest four. One of them bursts with fist skills, the other one’s palm skills were vicious and vicious. The remaining two men and women were masters of swordsmanship.

Especially the woman, her sword technique was incredibly fast, as if she had just passed in the pan, and she couldn't catch up with her sword in the blink of an eye. Although the man's sword technique was slightly inferior to that woman, it was also extremely fast. The four of them were stronger than the other, which made Han Chen a little anxious.

However, Han Chen was not a good-looking lamp. He only saw him slightly adjusting his energy. As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes became extremely sharp, and his body suddenly jumped up, and in an instant he reached the heads of the four people.

Han Chen's eyes flashed with a cold light, and the seven-foot ice-finger sword in his hand shook out a series of sword flowers. The sword light was like mercury pouring into the ground, and the mile was not chaotic. The sword was moving forward and everywhere. The sword was fierce and powerful, and it shot towards the four people in a blink of an eye.

The woman holding a bright red short sword took the lead and rushed towards the dense sword lights. The bright red short sword in her hand flew, and the sword light was overwhelming. The sword technique was so fast that it was extremely terrifying. The sword force not only kept it tightly, but also crushed Han Chen's sword light, vaguely showing a tendency to turn defense into offense.

Seeing this, Han Chen gritted his teeth and made a move. When he cried his left hand, a little bit of cold light flashed. The bamboo forest was already heavy in moisture, and all the moist water molecules around him condensed in Han Chen's left hand, condensing another seven-foot ice-front sword.

Han Chen's eyes surging, his pupils were silver-white, and the true energy of the Frost-free Art in his body surged out. The two swords raised their bodies and turned sharply, like wind wheels rotating in the wind, like vortex and spiral. The sword light hit a little crazy and violent, and circles of blue and white energy surrounded the surroundings, making it extremely cold. Han Chen planned to exert all his strength and planned to kill one person first.

"The ultimate secret of the Ice Fing Sword is cold and frostless, and the snow is invincible!"

The sword force was concentrated, and the lethality was extremely terrifying. Not only did the bright red sword light in front of him penetrate and crack, but it also penetrated the woman in half, dividing it into two, and green blood sprinkled all over the floor. The woman holding a bright red short sword died tragically on the spot.

Han Chen had finished his movements and returned his true energy after landing. He had all his strength before, and his skills were consumed a lot, but the result was still satisfying him. He directly slashed the woman with a very fast sword technique with one move.

But he still underestimated the ability of the Thirteen Evil Kings. Even if he became a corpse puppet, he was very careful. For example, just when Han Chen returned to his anger, a pitch-black palm print was getting closer and closer to him.

Han Chen felt a severe pain in his waist, and a mouthful of blood rushed straight into his throat and sprayed out. The palm prints on his waist were as deep as ink, scattering a burst of evil spirit. At the same time, a dark force of evil spirit was also invading his meridians. His palm power was extremely heavy, and he slapped Han Chen away.

A strong man with a tall and powerful horse, his palm shadow flipped continuously, his palms were constantly swaying, his strength was divided into gold and broken stones, and his spray was fierce. Combined with the evil spirit and ink, his voice was extremely amazing.
Chapter completed!