"Damn! It's so depressing. I've been living in this ungrateful place for the past few days without even a woman. I'm almost bored! My eldest brother must be too cautious. He's almost digging three feet into the ground. Then
How could the witch still be here?" The scar-faced man yelled and cursed as he moved forward.
Little did he know that in the dark jungle, a pair of shining eyes were already following behind the scar-faced man.
Probably, I walked nearly a kilometer.
"Huh?" The scar-faced man suddenly stopped, sniffed with his nose like a hunting dog, and asked in surprise: "Why does it smell like corrosive powder?"
Involuntarily, the scar-faced man became alert and walked slowly away smelling the smell.
Pushing aside patches of grass, I was surprised to see a piece of black clothing hanging on that branch. That black clothing belonged to the Wan Du Sect, but the owner of the clothing seemed to have been attacked by the corrosive powder.
There was an unpleasant stench.
"Is there anyone else in this misty forest?" The scar-faced man became cautious, but he didn't think it was the woman who did it. Corrosive powder is not an honest thing, and the Wan Du Sect, which relies on poison to defeat people, doesn't bother to use it.
Corrosion powder.
Then, the scar-faced man pulled out a sharp sword and slowly walked towards the clothes, wanting to find out what was going on.
In the darkness, Ling Tianyu flashed his light: "Don't take action now! When will we wait!"
Suddenly, Ling Tianyu jumped into the air and shot out several golden needles from his hand. Like streams of light, they came through the air at an incredibly fast speed.
The scar-faced man's expression changed, and he flashed in embarrassment. Although he moved very quickly, he was caught off guard and was scratched by a gold needle in his right arm.
"Who!" The scar-faced man was furious.
"Your grandpa!" Ling Tianyu shouted coldly, flashing left and right, using the Ghost Dragon Step to its extreme, as if it was turning into afterimages, and flew towards the scar-faced man at an alarming speed.
The scar-faced man was startled, feeling that this man's strength was far inferior to his own, but his movement speed was abnormally fast, already comparable to that of a master military commander.
But the scar-faced man was also calm and was about to throw poisonous powder.
Suddenly, the scar-faced man felt a numb pain in his right arm. This numb pain penetrated into the blood like a poisonous insect and quickly spread into the body. He said in horror: "Venom!~"
Ling Tianyu's white poison is not only very toxic, but is also integrated with the attack of vitality. Therefore, as long as the wound is scratched by Ling Tianyu's golden needle, the poison will quickly erode into the enemy's blood.
"Death!~" Ling Tianyu rushed over fiercely, his cold sword flashing, and stabbed the scar-faced man in the chest mercilessly.
The scar-faced man's eyes widened in horror. Ling Tianyu's speed was so fast that he was hit by unknown severe pain in his body. It was difficult to move. What was even more frightening was that the muscles and veins in his whole body seemed to be blocked and he was unable to move his vitality.
"Pfft!~"
The long sword penetrated the scar-faced man's chest fiercely, blood spurted out, and an evil light shone out. The scar-faced man felt fear and trembling, as the vitality and blood essence in his body had been sucked in by an evil force.
Go in.
"Uh!" The scar-faced man's face was distorted, and he seemed to have become older all of a sudden. His whole face instantly withered, and his two eyes widened and became depressed.
"Eighth level warrior of Xuanyuan Realm! You have to turn into a bug here!" Ling Tianyu snorted coldly, fiercely pulled out the residual blood sword, and suddenly flashed into the jungle.
The vitality essence of the Xuanyuan eighth-level warrior is indeed powerful. Ling Tianyu only extracted one layer of the essence, and then injected the absorbed vitality into the sword spirit. Although Ling Tianyu has a great chance of breaking through, it is not a breakthrough now.
At that time, because the master of the ninth level of Xuanyuan seemed to have sensed the movement here and was rushing over.
And Ling Tianyu was waiting for this prey.
Not long after, the middle-aged man rushed over.
"Poisonous grace!" The middle-aged man's face was full of shock. Although the death of the scar-faced man was horrific, the middle-aged man recognized it. What made him tremble was that the perpetrator's methods were really chilling. He really couldn't understand what was happening in the world.
What poison can turn a person into a mummy?
That woman? Or someone else?
The middle-aged man was shocked and alert.
Phew! Phew!~~
Several golden needles came out of thin air and shot at the middle-aged man from various tricky angles.
The middle-aged man was shocked, but his reaction was extremely fast and his body skills were excellent. He dodged it without any danger. However, the middle-aged man was also sweating coldly and almost got hit by the golden needle.
"Get out!" The middle-aged man glared at a patch of grass not far away. The golden needle came from this direction.
"Haha, you have good movement skills. You can dodge my golden needles. You are much better than those trash." A cold laugh sounded, and Ling Tianyu slowly walked out of the jungle with a calm expression.
When he saw Ling Tianyu for the first time, the middle-aged man seemed very surprised. At first glance, he was just a very ordinary young man, but the golden needle concealed weapon was amazing. What was even more incredible was that this young man had already reached the level of Xuan Xuan.
Yuanjing, the talent is amazing.
"Who are you? What do we have to do with you?" the middle-aged man said coldly. Seeing that the woman was not the one he was chasing, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief and was extremely angry. Listening to the young man's tone, it seemed that not only
Only the man with the scar face was killed.
"It's not a festival, you just hurt my goddess, so you must die!" Ling Tianyu said coldly, holding the residual blood sword horizontally, and the cold light flashed.
"Goddess?" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, thought of something, and immediately his face darkened: "It's the witch from the Wanling Sect. You must know the traces of the witch. Then I'm sorry, you have to follow me.
It’s a trip!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man's face turned cold, and he moved very quickly towards Ling Tianyu.
Faced with such a fierce situation, Ling Tianyu stood coldly and proudly, completely unafraid and calm.
"Does this kid have someone to rely on?" A thought flashed through the middle-aged man's mind, but he thought that he was just a kid, could he possibly be able to achieve the strength of the Xuanyang Realm?
Phew!~~
The ferocious sword energy, like pear blossoms carrying rain, headed towards Ling Tianyu.
It’s too late to say it, but it will be soon!
Just when the long sword in the middle-aged man's hand was about to kill Ling Tianyu, a disdainful sneer appeared on Ling Tianyu's cold face.
"Chongyu!~"
Ling Tianyu let out a deep drink, and a huge pressure surged out several meters around him.
Twenty times! It actually reached twenty times the heavy domain!
"War spirit!" The middle-aged man's face was full of horror. Twenty times the pressure was not enough to affect the ninth level Xuanyuan warrior, but under such a fast speed, he suddenly felt twenty times more weight.
Pressure is like a person tripping over a stone while running very fast.
With a violent blow, the middle-aged man's body almost fell over, and the original offensive trajectory was completely destroyed.
"Xuanwu Seal!~"
Before he could react, the middle-aged man saw with a look of horror on his face that an unknown giant beast was pressing down on him like a mountain.
Bang!~~
There was a loud noise and smoke and dust flew up. The middle-aged man was shocked by the huge force and his blood boiled. His whole body fell down uncontrollably.
"The ninth level of Xuanyuan! That's all." Ling Tianyu said expressionlessly. His body turned into an afterimage and passed by the middle-aged man. The residual blood sword in his hand pierced the middle-aged man's chest fiercely.
In the belly.
"No...impossible..." The middle-aged man's eyes widened in despair and fear. His mouth was very big, and blood was flowing from his mouth. Half of his feet were about to step into the Xuanyang realm, but he was unexpectedly beaten.
Tianyu was instantly killed.
The residual blood sword entered the body, and the evil light flooded. In the panic and pain, the middle-aged man's voice became extremely hoarse, and the vitality and blood essence in the body were disappearing rapidly.
Ling Tianyu's whole body was shaken, and a huge amount of vitality poured into his body, raging crazily inside his body. Fortunately, Ling Tianyu's physical strength was strong and he was able to suppress it temporarily.
He pulled out his sharp sword fiercely and searched the space bag on the middle-aged man. The things he carried on his body at the ninth level of Xuanyuan should not be too bad.
The sixth level of Xuanyuan! He was as strong as the ninth level of Xuanyuan! They were all killed by Ling Tianyu in a short period of time!
Ling Tianyu knew that the movement here might have alerted the Xuanyang Realm experts in the dense forest, so he suppressed the surging vitality in his body and rushed towards the lake again.
Until, not long after Ling Tianyu left, three black shadows flashed to the place where the middle-aged man died.
"What a terrible method!" The three of them were shocked. They looked at the two mummies lying on the ground with deep fear. This method of killing was probably even weaker than that of Wan Du Sect.
"Lord Dufeng, could it be the witch from Wanling Sect who did this?" A man in black asked with a shocked face. This man has already reached the first level of Xuanyang Realm.
"The demon girl doesn't have this kind of method yet." The man in black, who was revered as Master Poifeng, had a gloomy face and murderous intent, and said coldly: "I'm afraid there are other people in this misty forest!"
"Others? Why would he go against our Ten Thousand Poison Sect? This insidious method is not far behind our Ten Thousand Poison Sect!" Another man in black said in horror.
"We have a lot of enemies in Wan Du Sect. It is inevitable that someone will take the opportunity to deal with us. However, this guy is not very strong. We just don't know how many people are hiding here. Let's search everywhere." The man in black led the way.
His face was filled with gloom and his eyes were filled with intense anger.
"Yes!~"
The two responded and ran into the dense forest at extremely fast speeds.