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Chapter 1341 One move to destroy them all

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    But he had no choice but to let the tunnel gradually close in front of his eyes, but in the end he did not rush in

    At the same time, the spiritual world.

    In a gloomy mountain forest, the Poison King was covered in blood. He was panting and carrying Yang Feng's body on his back, stumbling on the stumbling road. His face was pale, and he seemed to have only half a breath left.

    But he still gritted his teeth tightly and held Yang Feng firmly behind his back with both arms.

    Kara!

    Suddenly, Poison King's feet slipped and his body tilted, and Yang Feng's body rolled down the hillside like a wheel, falling to his feet.

    The Poison King was in so much pain that the corners of his mouth were twitching, but after rubbing his waist twice as fast as he could, he began to search around anxiously. Finally he saw Yang Feng's still unconscious body and hurriedly crawled and rolled over to him.  I looked around carefully, and after I found that there was no injury on his body, I let out a long breath and felt relieved.

    But soon, the Poison King couldn't help but twitched his lips, and started crying aggrievedly, murmuring: "Master, what's wrong with you? It's been more than half a month, why are you still not awake? What if you  If you don¡¯t wake up, I¡¯m afraid I won¡¯t be able to hold on any longer! Wu¡¯er and the others¡¯ sacrifices for you will all be in vain, wu wu wu!¡±

    "I'm so old!"

    Suddenly, there was a loud shout, and black shadows in the clouds and sky came towards Poison King and the others, and finally fell in front of them, surrounding them. Looking around, there were more than twenty people.

    And these twenty people are all masters at the King of Martial Arts level.

    The Poison King trembled, his withered face couldn't help trembling, and he quickly protected Yang Feng behind him: "Brothers, if you want to kill, just kill this old man. Please let our leader go, he is unconscious now.  He is no different from a useless person. You should show kindness and don't take his life."

    "Old man, as a slave of our sect, you are so loyal to an outsider?" Looking at him with disdain, the men in black sneered.

    Poison King shook his head and said firmly: "He is not an outsider, he is the old leader in the lower world."

    "Really? You are loyal to the leader of the lower realm, but you are not interested in our Hehuan Sect. I wonder if you are mentally ill?" Hearing his words, the man in black immediately sneered and said: "You are the leader of the lower realm, even if you are no longer in the lower realm.  Qiang, he is also a garbage in the spiritual world. Our Hehuan Sect is a super first-class sect. You can come to our Hehuan Sect as a blessing that you have cultivated in eight lifetimes. Not only do you not cherish it, but you also want to become garbage with your garbage leader.  , do you think you are a fool? Hahaha!"

    Hahaha!

    "Yes, yes, this old guy is an idiot. Let's kill them both together. What nonsense are you talking about!"

    As soon as he finished speaking, everyone around him burst out laughing, looking at the Poison King with mocking eyes.

    The Poison King did not answer, but pursed his lips helplessly. After waiting for a while, he said leisurely: "Our leader, no matter how powerful he is, treats his subordinates equally and with closeness. Although the Hehuan Sect is easy to enjoy the shade under the big tree, but since it is old,  Under our ancestors, everything is rubbish, including all of you, isn¡¯t it?¡±

    "What did you say?"

    His body was shaken, and everyone looked at him angrily.

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    The Poison King swallowed hard, and then glared at them: "You should know what I said better than anyone else. Do you dare to say that in the eyes of Ancestor Hehuan, you are not trash? When will he get it right?  Have I ever seen you? What¡¯s the difference between you scoundrels and me, a servant who refines medicine?¡±

    ¡°Asshole, you old guy actually dare to humiliate us?¡±

    "Anyway, you are not going to let me go, so why should I save face for you?" Poison King straightened his body and shouted.

    The men in black were so angry that they trembled all over and nodded repeatedly: "Very good, then we will take off your dog heads now and return to the sect to recover."

    "Come on, who is afraid of whom? I am the Poison King, one of the four Dharma Kings of the Holy Fire Sect. How can I be a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death?"

    Standing up suddenly, the Poison King was no longer as weak as before, but instead said with rare high spirits: "As long as I am here, you will never even think of hurting my leader!"

    "If you talk too much, I will chop you and that kid in half!"

    Hearing his words, the leader immediately became furious, stamped his feet, and rushed towards the Poison King.

    The Poison King shuddered and couldn't help but take a step back. His head was covered with cold sweat, but soon he gritted his teeth, printed the seal in his hand and said: "The first-class wind spiritual method, Poisonous Dragon Penetrating Heaven Formation!  "

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    As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud noise throughout the whole nine days. Countless green poisonous dragons with thick poisonous gas were like electric drills, attacking the man from all directions. The sharp sound stung the eardrums.

    But the man was not afraid at all, and sneered: "A mere great spiritual master with an eighth-grade spiritual method dares to try his best? Ridiculous!"

    "Tenth-grade high-level martial arts, Sky-Splitting Claw!"

    Boom!

    As he said that, a golden light exploded in the man's hand, and he slashed forward. All the poisonous dragons turned into powder, and even Jiutian was caught in five dark space cracks and shattered into slag.

    Then, this terrifying claw force struck directly at the Poison King.

    The Poison King trembled and was so frightened that he quickly closed his eyes and shouted: "Cult Leader, I will take one step first to help you explore the way to hell. I failed to protect you. I really deserve the title of Dharma King of the Holy Cult. I am sorry for you."  I can¡¯t help you!¡±

    "No, you are too polite. You have done a great job. You are worthy of being the Dharma King of my holy religion!"

    Whoops!

    However, as soon as his words came out, a piercing buzzer sounded, and a familiar chuckle suddenly appeared in his ears. Then the other party's terrifying claw force suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the other party's body suddenly stagnated.  Moved.

    His face couldn't help but twitch hard, and a trace of blood flowed down from the top of the man's head, and he said with difficulty: "What person?"

    "Holy Fire Cult Leader, Yang Feng!"

    Step!

    I don¡¯t know when, Yang Feng was standing in front of the Poison King, with an evil smile on his lips

    Phew!

    The cool forest wind blew the messy hair of Poison King. Hearing this familiar voice, Poison King opened his eyes and suddenly saw the strong figure in front of him, and suddenly burst into tears.  .

    In front of them, the martial arts expert who had been showing his teeth and claws before was now pale and completely silent. His body swayed slightly, and then he fell straight back.

    On his forehead, there was a blood hole as big as an index finger, and bright red blood kept spurting outward.

    So strong!

    Their bodies couldn¡¯t help but tremble, and the killers around them all looked at Yang Feng in disbelief, their expressions extremely ugly.

    Being able to directly penetrate the head of a strong Martial King with just a flick of the wind. This person's strength is at least a master of the third level of Martial King or above. He is a tough opponent!

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    Suddenly, the sound of swallowing saliva with difficulty sounded one after another.

    Yang Feng didn't care about the solemnity of these people. He just lowered his head to look at his naked appearance, then looked around the lush mountains and forests around him, and scratched his head in confusion: "Hey, why am I here? I'm not at Hehuan.  Do you practice in Zong¡¯s guest room?¡±

    "Leader, this is a long story. The most urgent task now is to escape from these pursuers first."

    At this time, the Poison King was stunned for a short time and said quickly: "They are so numerous that it is not suitable for us to fight. You go first, and I will come to the rear!"

    "What kind of queen do you want to be? How many seconds can you be the queen like you are now?"

    When Yang Feng heard what he said, he turned around and glanced at his embarrassed and weak appearance. He couldn't help but laugh and said: "Besides, every time we fight, when did your leader and I shrink back? Okay, you have a good rest.  Well, leave this to me." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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