You Yeshan, You Tanzhi's direct disciple, has already reached the terrifying level of ninth level cultivation.
Whether it is Poison Technique or other techniques, they are all terrifying.
Especially his poisonous power and the famous power-transforming method.
It is even more disgusting to people in the world, but there is nothing they can do about it.
The Xingxiu Sect itself is not a remnant of the Kunlun Demon Sect and is not wanted by the government, but it is a rare evil sect nowadays. The disciples of the Xingxiu Sect are outstanding in cultivation and are not inferior to the disciples of the famous decent sect, and their methods of doing things are extremely mean. Poisons, hidden weapons, traps and other means are endless, which is a headache.
And You Yeshan is the head of the Xingxiu Sect, so his cultivation and strength are only stronger than those of the Xingxiu Sect disciples.
When classifying the danger levels of this group of people in the world, apart from Zhu Youji, the mysterious ninth-level swordsman, the person they dare not provoke the most is You Yeshan.
When You Yeshan saw that Yan Sanniang had not left, his eyes became even colder, he snorted coldly and said: "Get away!"
"Or die!"
Faced with the threat of You Yeshan, Yan Sanniang's reaction was to slowly wave her sword. A mysterious and mysterious artistic conception surged out from the simple sword moves, and sword energy condensed on the sword body. Above, the coldness on the Ice Soul Sword's blade gradually condensed into ice, and the ice crystals extended to cover the hilt of the sword, extending out irregular ice cones...
Yan Sanniang's momentum also reached its peak.
"very good."
You Yeshan nodded slightly, a deep murderous intention flashed in his eyes. Immediately, without hesitation, he moved his palms directly. A dark and deep green light condensed in his palms. He stepped forward and faced Yan Sanniang directly. Pat the chest away.
"Marrow-sucking Palm!!"
Facing a ninth-grade master, Yan Sanniang did not dare to neglect, and directly activated Xiao Xumi's sword technique with all her strength, pushing this Xumi mustard seed-like artistic conception to the extreme, and drew her sword in a strange way towards You Ye. Shan's chest was stabbed.
Obviously, Yan Sanniang acted with the intention of exchanging injuries for injuries. She was sure that in this dangerous situation, You Yeshan would not exchange injuries with her, a seventh-level warrior, not to mention that there were other people prying around. .
Sure enough, seeing that Yan Sanniang obviously wanted to use her own life in exchange for her own injury, You Yeshan decisively activated the Qinggong Star Picking Kung Fu. Like a dexterous flying bird, he suddenly retreated, avoided the sword, and fought with Yan Sanniang. open distance.
"Exchanging lives for injuries is a good idea!"
You Yeshan praised him coldly and slowly put away the green light palm in his palm.
Yan Sanniang was not careless and still watched You Yeshan vigilantly to prevent him from making sudden moves.
You Yeshan's half mask covered the upper half of his face, revealing only his nose, mouth, and a delicate lower jaw. The corners of his mouth suddenly raised a strange arc. He jumped up and flew directly to the crowd. In the middle, he raised his hand and grabbed a man in the world, lifting him up.
The next moment, You Yeshan slapped the Jianghu man on the back and threw him towards Yan Sanniang.
Seeing this, Yan Sanniang's dark eyebrows changed slightly, and she waved the Ice Soul Sword directly. Just as she was about to push the person away, she heard a familiar shout.
"Get out of the way! Don't touch that person!"
Yan Sanniang no longer hesitated and turned around to dodge.
However, it was still a step too late. When the Jianghu figure was next to Yan Sanniang, he directly scattered bursts of poisonous gas, hitting Yan Sanniang.
Yan Sanniang quickly blocked her mouth and nose with her hands, activated the Ice Soul Sword, and blew up a sword wind to disperse the poisonous gas.
The charlatan fell straight to the ground, his exposed skin turning a strange green color, his breathing stopped, and he was completely motionless, as if he was dead.
You Yeshan turned around, looked at Ling Yun who had just spoken, and said coldly: "It's a good idea, but I remind you, don't do unnecessary things, otherwise, I will kill you as well."
Ling Yun, the senior sister of the Emei Sect, looked a little ugly, but she did not dare to refute. She only had an eighth-grade cultivation level, which was still far behind the ninth-grade You Yeshan.
Moreover, this You Yeshan is also the leader of the Xingxiu Sect, and his martial arts skills are comparable to those of the previous leader, and are even more unmatched by ordinary disciples.
At this time, Song Miaosong, who was standing aside, spoke.
"The Xingxiu Sect's rotting corpse poison is indeed extraordinary, but using innocent people as a means of using poisonous power would be a bit too cowardly."
Yan Sanniang was attacked by You Yeshan, but he didn't care because he didn't know Yan Sanniang's identity, and besides, she was helping people from the Demon Cult.
But Ling Yun is different. She is an orthodox disciple of the Emei Sect, and the Emei Sect has a close relationship with the seniors of the Wudang Sect. He cannot sit back and watch Ling Yun being bullied and remain indifferent.
"Innocent people? Hahaha...these guys around are just gangsters who care about human life. What does it matter whether they die or not?"
"There are no innocent people in the world."
You Yeshan glanced at the warriors indifferently, sneered, and asked, "Do any of you want to avenge him?"
The expressions of all the warriors changed greatly, and they retreated continuously, shaking their heads and responding:
"No no."
"Don't dare, don't dare, he deserves to die."
"Yes, he was the one who disregarded human life and deserved to die."
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"Hmph!" You Yeshan snorted softly and glanced at Song Miaosong, "You have just entered the ninth rank, so don't be so anxious to stand out. Although you Wudang have many masters, I, You Yeshan, am not afraid of you Wudang. Take care of your side.
If that woman dares to speak out again, I will kill her too."
Song Miaosong's expression remained unchanged, he raised his sword and secretly protected Ling Yun. He showed his attitude with his actions.
On the other side, Yan Sanniang, who was poisoned, felt dizzy in her head. The zhenqi that had been running smoothly before was now a little out of control. The Xingxiu sect's poisonous skills were really overbearing. Just a little poisonous gas almost made her almost
He fell to the ground.
Yan Sanniang took the detoxification pill and her dizziness improved a little, but her body became extremely weak, and even the cold ice on the Ice Soul Sword melted a lot.
Her strength at this moment is down to one in ten.
You Yeshan looked at Yan Sanniang's state and sneered: "If someone hadn't made a sound just now, the moment your sword blade hit the corpse, the corpse poison blood spattered out and contaminated you, you would have died.
It’s not what it looks like now.”
After saying this, You Yeshan didn't give Yan Sanniang a chance to react. He directly raised his hand and threw out the heart-piercing nail, the Bliss Thorn, and shot it towards Yan Sanniang.
Two hidden weapons, one behind the other, cut through the air, with sharp edges at the tips, and kept approaching Yan Sanniang.
"Huhuhu..."
The Bliss Thorn and the Heart-piercing Nail were getting closer and closer. Yan Sanniang quickly gathered her strength and wanted to use her sword to block it, but her weak body couldn't muster the energy at all, let alone resist these hidden weapons.
Looking at the hidden weapon getting closer and closer, Yan Sanniang's eyes flashed with despair, and for a moment, she thought of many things.
I haven’t recognized my mother yet, I haven’t completed the task assigned by Zhu Youji, I haven’t returned to Emei in a dignified manner...
So unwilling!
At this moment, a black light suddenly appeared from behind.
The demonic shadow flickered, and a tiger-like black energy burst out, directly blowing away all the hidden weapons, and then destroyed them all out of thin air, saving Yan Sanniang.
Yan Sanniang was stunned.
I saw a steady voice coming from behind her.
"To use such despicable methods on a woman is despicable and shameless!"
Yan Sanniang suddenly turned around and looked.
Ning Zhihu, who had just closed his eyes and adjusted his breath to absorb the inner strength of the demonic path, had stood up without knowing it. He was surrounded by rising demonic energy. He was dressed in dark blue and purple clothes. The red cloak behind him automatically rustled in the wind. The person exudes amazing momentum.
Ning Zhihu stared at You Yeshan, his eyes full of anger and disdain.
Obviously, he looked down upon You Yeshan's poisonous skills.