Ma Xinqun laughed crazily, laughing and laughing, but he fell down.
Immediately afterwards, Qi Bing and Yuan Quan, who were tied into big rice dumplings, also fell down.
Everyone was shocked and hurried forward to check. They saw that the skin of these three people had rapidly turned black, and purple-black blood was flowing out from all their orifices.
Taoist Yunhe lost his voice and said: "The soul will be taken away in a moment!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the surrounding elders suddenly took a few steps back and looked at their companions around them warily.
The young disciples don't know, but how could these old guys not know that this Xuyuduopo Powder is the poison passed down from ancient times by the Cangyun Sect.
Its toxicity is comparable to Xuantian Sect's black bird poison.
Seeing blood sealing the throat, as long as there is no cure for poisoning, in a moment's breath, you will die.
Anyone with such a poison must be worshiped by an extremely senior elder in Cangyun Sect.
As the poison sealed the throats with blood, someone must have just poisoned the three of them without knowing it, so the three of them fell to the ground and died almost at the same time.
The poisoner must be in this stone room!
Therefore, these people who knew the secret of Xuyu Seidoposan immediately took a few steps back, wary of each other, and no one believed anyone else.
Ye Xiaochuan didn't know what Xuyu Duopo Powder was, he was whipping corpses at the moment.
He reached out to slap the dead Ma Xinqun on the cheek, and shouted: "Don't die! Who is Liu Jin Yanfen! Tell me that it's not too late for you to die!"
At this moment, Ye Xiaochuan was furious.
There were actually spies from the Thousand Faces Sect, and they even killed these three people in front of him.
He stood up, stared at his big blood-red eyes, and was about to continue catching the rape.
Suddenly, a Cangyun disciple wearing blue and white clothes laughed and said: "Haha... it's me... next..."
He only uttered a few words and fell to the ground dead.
This disciple is one of the three Cangyun disciples who followed Gu Jianchi and escorted Ma Xinqun and others.
Ye Xiaochuan cursed himself as an idiot, and his preconceived notions can kill people. As soon as he entered the secret room, he focused all his attention on Ma Xinqun and the other three people, and actually ignored the guarding disciples.
He unfolded his mental power and shouted in his heart: "Nightmare! Sister Nightmare! Come out quickly. Was it this guy who poisoned you just now?"
The Nightmare Beast said lazily: "It was his poison that penetrated these three people with three poisonous needles."
Ye Xiaochuan said enthusiastically, "Why didn't you remind me?"
Nightmare Beast said: "Why should I remind you? Does the life and death of you humans have anything to do with me? Okay, I'm still having dinner, so I'll leave first. You can continue to be your famous detective."
Ye Xiaochuan was speechless. Yes, the nightmare beast is a monster, and monsters are inhumane. Naturally, they will not interfere with human beings killing each other.
He said: "Wait a minute, the last question is, is Qi Feiyuan a traitor?"
Nightmare Beast said: "No, he is just a pawn being used by others."
Ye Xiaochuan asked other people again, but the nightmare beast's voice never appeared in his mind again. It seemed that it had really left. Seeing that the other elders were still wary of each other, Ye Xiaochuan said: "Relax, everyone, this poison is this
This guy did it. Also, Uncle Yunsong, please remove the restraint on Qi from Senior Brother Qi. Senior Brother Qi is innocent. I’m tired and have to go back to rest.
Now, no one should bother me anymore."
At the same time, a battle finally started before dawn in Qixing Mountain and Yingzui Cliff in western Hunan. The first to be dispatched was the cavalry. Under the cover of night, more than nine million human light and heavy cavalry and hundreds of thousands of southern Xinjiang beast cavalry,
The beast cavalry of the Northern Territory formed a fan shape and came from the west, charging towards the main force of the six heavenly legions in the south of Eagle Mouth Cliff.
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Once the number of people exceeds 10,000, it becomes a sea of people. There are more than 9 million cavalry, and their battle line extends for nearly 200 miles.
The horn of the cavalry charge was blown, and the war drums of Wangfu Ridge, Seishi Peak, and Yingzui Cliff were also beaten.
Amidst the sound of the drums, a desolate song spread throughout dozens of miles under the influence of the sound transmission stone.
"The moon is bright during the Qin period and the moon is off during the Han period!"
"Bang bang bang! Wind! Wind! Strong wind!"
After singing one sentence, the more than six million human soldiers who were about to start a plain field battle with the powerful enemy drew out their swords, slapped their armor heavily, and shouted the slogan of fighting to the death on the human battlefield.
"The long march of thousands of miles has not yet been repaid!"
"Bang bang bang! Wind! Wind! Strong wind!"
"But the Flying General of Dragon City is here!"
"Bang bang bang! Fight! Fight! Fight to the death!"
"Don't teach Huma how to cross the Yin Mountains!"
"Bang bang bang! Fight! Fight! Fight to the death!"
On the wall of Yingzui Cliff, the infantry vanguard general Yang Zhentian, wearing a helmet and a crest, pressed the hilt of a knife, looking at the endless torches in the valley to the north, his face solemn and solemn. After the drum beat and the singing stopped, he picked up the sound transmission stone and sang loudly.
He said: "My sons and my lords, I am Yang Zhentian. You have heard too many great principles, so I won't say more. I just want to say that millions of armies from heaven have come to the human world to destroy our civilization.
Burn our ancestral temples, slaughter our heirs, and plunder our wives and daughters. We are the only line of defense at the southern gate of Central China! Once the enemy breaks through, crossing Dongting Lake and the Yangtze River to the north will be endless and undefeable.
The Jianghuai Plain! In this catastrophe, we have no way out. The man must have gone to the national disaster and cut the enemy with a long sword before the blood was dry. Loyal bones are buried everywhere in the green mountains, why return the body wrapped in horse leather!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Millions of elite soldiers, brandishing steel swords and spears, screamed loudly, the sound was deafening, and the battle broke through the sky. After the soldiers finished shouting to kill, Yang Zhentian continued: "Six thousand years ago, there were three million people in heaven.
It only took three years for the army to sweep across the entire human world. In the decisive battle of Kunlun Mountain, more than 60 million human soldiers died at the foot of Kunlun Mountain. From then on, we in the human world were called ants by the heaven. Today, let the heaven above
People, look at the power of our ants! We are going to use the field battles we are least good at to kill all the four million main forces of the heavens on the plains of southern Xinjiang! I
We must respond to them with the Mo Dao in our hands. We in this world are not ants that they can slaughter at will. There is not only one Yang Sanlang in this world, but tens of millions of Yang Sanlang!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The shouts were a little louder than before, and every soldier's face was full of perseverance and chill. Yang Zhentian was silent for a moment and said: "I'll tell you the truth, if you want to achieve the strategic goal in this battle, at least a thousand people will die."
Five million people, but we are not afraid of death. As soldiers, we should die in national disasters. Who allowed us to catch up with this damn era! I, Yang Zhentian, put these words here. I will rush to the front. If I die in battle
, the deputy general takes command, the deputy general dies in battle, the commander is on top, the commander is killed in battle, the deputy commander is on top... If all the generals and lieutenants are killed in battle, the corps commander is on top. I don’t believe it this time.
We have dispatched nearly 40 million of the most elite troops in the world, but can’t we defeat the 4 million enemies in front of us?”
