Puff!

Countless poisonous scorpions scattered, and the smelly and filthy remains were splashed with mud-like juice.

"Success!"

Looking at Lu Chuan who was staggering and retreating, the eyes of several people flashed. With their will, although they were not happy, they knew that as long as this strike was successful, they would almost complete most of them.

But the next moment, their hearts suddenly sank.

A chilling feeling jumped directly from the heels from the sky and the spirit cap for no reason.

It was just because the mottled scars on Lu Chuan's body were accompanied by a colorful flash of light that healed in a moment.

As his eyes opened and closed, he looked like a god, and his emotionsless eyes were scanned.

"not good!"

Yun Ye was the first to realize something was wrong, but did not change his moves as soon as possible. Instead, he used secret techniques to stimulate his potential and suddenly increased his strength and exploded.

He knew very well that at such a close distance, facing a strong man like Lu Chuan, if he wanted to temporarily change his tricks to avoid it, there was no difference between seeking death.

As the saying goes, the best defense is attack!

Only by letting the enemy feel a real threat and then revealing flaws, not only will he have an opportunity to take advantage of it, but at least he can escape unscathed.

Those who made the same choice were two other black armored guards.

As the Iron Guard secretly trained by the royal family, when he was given to the Eighth Prince Yang Xuan, he would be his own life and his ghost when he died.

This is the fate of the personal guard!

Even if Yang Xuan asked them to die, he would execute without hesitation.

Only He Wanjun, this extremely powerful poison master, had already burst into deceased as soon as he noticed Lu Chuan's cold eyes swept over, and almost subconsciously stopped and retreated.

"Oh!"

Lu Chuan raised his eyelids slightly, pulled a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, and shaking the dragon roar with his right hand, and shouted softly like thunder, "Kill!"

hold head high!

Before he finished speaking, the dragon roar suddenly rose, and the shrill blade drew a white light in the void, instantly splitting the silver and white storm swept through the slant into two.

"puff!"

Accompanied by the harsh golden iron explosion, Yun Ye was shocked and vomited blood and flew backwards.

Zheng!

The fierce and fierce light flashed across the chests of the two black armored guards. As the blood splattered, the extremely solid and thick black armor actually responded to two points.

What's scary is that the invisible sword energy came out from the backs of the two people, causing a terrifying blood mist to spread.

Although the two of them were not dead, they flew backwards, falling into dust and had no power to fight again.

“Where to go?”

With a low voice, Lu Chuan took a step forward, as if teleported, crossing several feet. In a moment, he arrived in front of He Wanjun, slashed the Qingyi Sword with a knife and slapped his left palm.

Bang!

The dull and thunderous blow accompanied by He Wanjun's groan in pain, his delicate body flew up.

Bang!

But before she could land, she was strangled by a big hand like an iron plier. No matter how hard she struggled, she could not get rid of it.

"You...want "Five Poisons True Kung Fu"?"

Lu Chuan grabbed He Wanjun in front of her, leaned into her ear, and said quietly.

"No...don't..."

He Wanjun struggled hard, grabbed and kicked, and her fair face gradually turned purple, and her pair of breathtaking beautiful eyes were even more congested, revealing a terrifying madness.

"How can I not?"

Lu Chuan slowly exerted force, Gu Jing Wubo's eyes were filled with a cold and cold feeling. A colorful light appeared on his hands and said indifferently, "What you want is not "The Five Poisons True Art"? You are practicing this poison skill. Now, you should be very clear that I can "The Hundred Poisons Forge Golden Body"!"

Hissing!

What's strange is that when the five fingers touched the place, the fair skin seemed to be poured with boiling oil, but it instantly shriveled and smelled like a fishy smell.

"Please...please let me go, I...I am Wanru's master, I...save...save you..."

He Wanjun begged repeatedly, but the mottled gray marks still ruthlessly covered her face.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the beautiful woman who was only about thirty years old turned out to be an old woman with chicken skin and crane hair.

"You...you are so poisonous!"

The shrill roar full of resentment makes people shudder.

"Tsk tsk!"

Lu Chuan casually put He Wanjun away and said coldly, "Enjoy it, the unjust souls under Feiyunpu are waiting for you!"

"How do you know?"

He Wanjun, who had turned into an old woman, stared at Lu Chuan like a ghost, staring at her muddy eyes.

"That kid told me!"

Lu Chuan paused slightly at his feet and said quietly, "I told me that the child who was abandoned by you, threw him in that devil's cave and stuffed him into the dead's belly!"

"No...Impossible, how could it be? He is dead, that monster is dead!"

He Wanjun shivered all over, and his face was almost twisted into a terrifying ghost.

"monster?"

Lu Chuan turned around slowly, grabbed He Wanjun's clothes, forcibly forced her to look at him, and said in a sequel, "Tell me, what did you see?"

"You...I..."

He Wanjun was startled and thought Lu Chuan wanted to kill him, but when he saw Lu Chuan's eyes, he subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but for some reason, he couldn't help but look over.

"ah……"

Immediately afterwards, he let out a scream that was not as good as a human. While shaking his head hard, his eyes were still staring at Lu Chuan's eyes, as if he was being beaten by an invisible big hand.

"Oh!"

Lu Chuan let go of his hand, looked at Mrs. He in disgust, and then walked towards Yun Ye.

"Hehehe!"

Mrs. He smiled nervously and let out a sharp and creepy laugh, "My son, no, my daughter, where are you? Don't be naughty, come here, be good!"

As he said that, he rolled and crawled into the darkness, as if he was chasing something.

In a vague sense, there seemed to be a crisp laugh full of innocentness coming from the darkness.

It's like an illusion, fleeting.

Also disappearing together was this once famous teacher in the Martial Arts Academy - Mrs. He!

Or, Mrs. He!

I'm afraid no one would have thought that this Mrs. He Jin's wife would be He Jin's wife.

No one would have thought that she and He Jin were both taught by the Five Poisons who were famous for the Jin Dynasty and were famous for their great reputations for decades ago.

The most outrageous thing is that the two are half-siblings.

The purgatory on earth under Feiyunpu is also a sin created by the two, and the evil spirit of Yin and Yang and the mysterious spirit of Yin and Yang are transformed by their children.

That's a deformity!

Mrs. He couldn't stand the blow and thought it was a sign of bad luck. She poisoned it and threw herself into the Martial Arts Academy, hiding her name and escaping from reality, while also avoiding He Jin's pursuit.

He Jin, who thought he had suffered betrayal, stored his child with the method of refining corpses by the Five Poisons, resulting in the Yin and Yang spirits.

This is a tragedy, and even more tragic.

Lu Chuan accepted the memory of Yin and Yang Xuanling, just as he was once combined with his predecessor, and he felt it.

Although Xuan Ling did not want to kill his mother, and even simply wanted a hug. This is why Xuan Ling rushed towards him as soon as she saw Lu Chuan.

After all, Lu Chuan was seriously injured before, and it was He Wanjun who provided help, even because of Andaozi's order.

It is precisely because of the residual aura of He Wanjun on him.

However, God is willing to do something, this vicious woman has killed Lu Chuan several times, and now she has chased her here.

Lu Chuan naturally had no intention of holding back his hands anymore. He has never been an indecisive person.

"Ahem...puff!"

Yun Ye vomited blood with a tragic expression and said with a wry smile, "I didn't expect that this would make you turn the tables. It's really God's will torture people!"

"God will make people do it? Maybe!"

Lu Chuan was not sad or happy, and he was completely unexcited to defeat a powerful enemy. Perhaps he had long since stopped treating Yun Ye as an opponent, but was just a defeated general.
To be continued...