It's a dark, windy, murderous night.

Ye Lingyue touched her chin playfully and raised her head. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her consciousness had spread far away.

Ahead, behind, left, and right, there is a wave of energy that is approaching rapidly.

The Samanas are coming.

As soon as Ye Lingyue regained her consciousness, she heard a sound like lightning, and a bat-like figure appeared above the street.

"Hong Shisan, I didn't expect that you would dare to challenge this sect leader." With an almost arrogant attitude, Liu Qing, the leader of the Samana sect, appeared.

Liu Qing was originally in Qingyue Tower tonight and was tenderly with Wu Lei, but unexpectedly a ghost note interrupted his good deeds.

The leader of the Ghost Sect, Hong Shisan, invited Liu Qing to his senses in a few big words.

Hong Shisan never expected that Hong Shisan, whom Prince Hong and Taibao Hong Fang had been searching for these days, was actually the master of the Ghost Sect.

Hong Shisan, who made the prince and Taibao very angry, was able to refine flying pills and invisibility pills. After hearing the news, Liu Qing was overjoyed. Almost without any thought, Liu Qing took the job this time.

Challenge post.

Being able to capture Hong Shisan and destroy the ghost gate at the same time was like killing two birds with one stone for Liu Qing.

At the same time that Liu Qing appeared, nearly a thousand disciples of the Salmonella were outflanking him, sweeping in from all directions. They blocked the exits of nearby streets and alleys.

Shamen has been standing in Xiadu for more than ten years, and his familiarity with the terrain is better than that of Guimen.

Judging from the number of people, Samana has more than a thousand disciples, and Liu Qing, who has the advantageous location, people and people, looks at Hong Shisan with an absolute upper hand.

"Hong Shisan, when you are reincarnated in the next life, you must remember that there are some people you cannot offend." Looking at Hong Shisan and Yan Che who were still standing upright and motionless, Liu Qing turned his palms upward, clasped his five fingers, and made a gesture

The gesture was the command for the Samana to launch an attack.

"Ha~ Thank you so much for the reminder, Lord Sha Sect." Compared with the violent Liu Qing, Ye Lingyue looked very calm. She smiled slightly, and her smile was like the hazy moonlight.

But Yan Che beside her froze, and under that smile, he smelled the smell of blood.

The door owner is angry.

After Ye Lingyue finished speaking, nearly a thousand disciples on the Samana's side had an astonishing momentum, like dark clouds that covered their heads, oppressing them with darkness.

Tengtengteng, the "dark clouds" have not yet approached, and countless purple smoke appears in the originally dark streets.

The purple smoke was blown by the wind and quickly dispersed like a prairie fire.

The disciples of the ghost sect were unprepared. As soon as the purple smoke touched their skin and penetrated into their mouths, they suddenly felt difficulty breathing, as if there were countless insects and ants crawling in their throats.

"Toxic" The disciples in front fell down one after another, the disciples in the middle stepped on the disciples in front, and the disciples behind became a mess.

The poisonous smoke was extremely powerful. Just a little bit of it made the whole body turn red. After just three breaths, he collapsed to the ground, his whole body was like a cooked shrimp, his hands and feet were stiff, and he died of breath. In the blink of an eye, the Samana lost three seconds.

One of the disciples.

"All disciples obey orders and ward off evil fire."

Liu Qing himself was also a master of poison. Faced with such a turn of events, he could only panic for a moment. He only listened to his order and his disciples took out a bamboo tube the size of a fireworks tube.

This kind of bamboo tube is a unique weapon of the monks. It is filled with a large amount of self-igniting black powder. It only needs to be stretched briefly to turn the self-igniting black powder into flames.

Once the purple smoke encounters fire, it is immediately burned to the ground.

The fire was soaring into the sky, and Ye Lingyue looked at it with a hint of coldness flashing between her brows.

"You asked for this."

Together with the fire, I suddenly heard countless cold lights flashing and swishing in various alleyways.

Like countless migratory locusts, countless dark arrows stained with bloody throat-sealing poison flew out from various alleys, aiming at the Samana disciples holding evil-proof fires.

Originally, in the streets and alleys, the lights were dim, and it was undoubtedly difficult to shoot the numerous ascetic disciples with hidden arrows.

But as soon as these evil-proofing fires came out, the disciples of the Samanatha were completely exposed and became living targets of human flesh.

One by one, the monk's disciples fell down, and Liu Qing's face looked as if he had seen a ghost.

In just two rounds, most of the Samana's disciples fell dead, and the remaining hundreds of Samana's disciples all shrank into a ball like frightened birds.

On the other hand, he was a ghost, and he didn't even move a finger.

Purple smoke, poisonous arrows, and even evil-fighting fire have all been predicted.

"It seems that I have underestimated the ghost sect. There is also a master of poison in the lower sect. In this case, I can only humble myself and take action myself." Liu Qing said, his eyes like a poisonous snake,

He turned around Ye Lingyue's body coldly.

Innate success

Liu Qing, who has entered the realm of Great Yuan Dan, never thought that one day he would be forced into such an embarrassing situation by a little ghost sect.

However, this can only go so far.

There was a strange noise under Liu Qing's sleeves, and there were a few sharp tiger fingers on the tips of his fingers, which made his hands look like the claws of a wild beast.

But the tiger finger was flashing with an unusual green light. This was Liu Qing's spiritual weapon, the Xuan-level middle-grade spiritual weapon, the Hundred Poison Claw.

As long as a tiger finger scratches a piece of skin, the toxins will turn into blood and quickly flow into the human internal organs.

The last time, Yan encountered this kind of poison. If it weren't for his half-complete Thousand Refined Poison Body, he would have died long ago.

Ye Lingyue saw Liu Qingliang showing murderous intent, and a sneer appeared on her lips, but she remained motionless.

Yan Che stood up next to him. He had no energy, but his momentum was astonishing, and he punched out with an explosion.

Liu Qing had fought against Yan Che and knew that this person had strange skills. Although he did not practice martial arts, he had amazing strength and the skin on his body was as if it were made of molten iron.

Last time, Liu Qing was almost killed by Yan Che.

There is nothing fancy about Yan Che's boxing technique, it goes straight to Liu Qing's body's vital points.

"You don't know how to live or die, let me try my poisonous claws." Liu Qing smiled ferociously and grabbed Yan Che's iron fist with his ghost claws.

There was only a click sound, and Yan Che's fist got stuck on Liu Qing's claw.

Liu Qing suddenly thinned, waiting for Yan Che to be poisoned and die. However, Yan Che's expression did not change, and he exerted force for the second time. His fist was like a strong wind, mixed with endless coldness, and hit Liu Qing's chest hard.

"how"

When the bones in his chest made a terrible cracking sound, Liu Qing's expression changed drastically, severe pain hit him, and he stared at Yan Che's fist in disbelief.

"Liu Qing, you want to ask why your Poison Claw doesn't work." A biting female voice came from the other side of the ghost gate.

Legg Gu came out from the disciples of the Ghost Sect. When she saw her, Liu Qing's throat rolled, her lips turned pale, and she asked tremblingly.

"No tears, it's you"
Chapter completed!