The five people behind are Zuo Jun, He Yiding, Lu Wan, Gongsun Ao, and Yan Xu.
The faces of the five people were covered with a layer of gloomy frost, their faces were white, their lips were black, their eyes were blood red, and the blue and purple blood vessels on their skin were clearly discernible, as if they had been poisoned, and they seemed to have practiced some kind of kung fu. turned on the body.
Except for Yan Xu, the other four stared ferociously at Yang Qingxuan and the others, with murderous aura flashing in their eyes.
The four of Yang Qingxuan became vigilant, and the five of them knew at a glance that something was wrong, especially the four of Zuo Jun. In just five days, all of their serious injuries recovered, and there must be something strange in their bodies.
Thinking of the corpses outside the valley that were punched and killed by Poison Shou Zun when they came back, I am afraid that the hearts of these four people have been distorted and abnormal.
"Yang Qing Xuan!"
Zuo Jun gritted his teeth, and every word he uttered was filled with endless hatred and murderous intent.
Under this hatred, the air swayed slightly, and the diffuse white mist was also shaken away.
Yang Qingxuan snorted coldly, and said, "Hehe, you're amazing my brother."
When enemies meet, they are extremely jealous.
"Kill! Kill all four of them! Hahaha!"
Zuo Jun went crazy from crying and laughing, shouting hoarsely, venting all the depression of the past few days in an instant!
The three of He Yiding roared at the same time, and even Gongsun Ao's sissy roar rushed towards him with an astonishing roar.
Yan Xu laughed strangely and said: "Jie Jie, it's just a shame of defeat. Is it so crazy to use it? They are all people who can't afford to lose."
"Snapped!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zuo Jun slapped him across the face, sent him flying, and spun him a few times in the air before he landed on the ground, his mouth was full of blood, and his face was filled with astonishment and panic.
Zuo Jun stared at him coldly, and said coldly, "What did you just say? Say it again."
"me… "
Yan Xu was stared into his heart by his gaze, and thinking of the horror of this person, he couldn't help but tremble all over, and said tremblingly: "I, I will deal with Yang Qingxuan."
"stop!"
Zuo Jun said angrily: "What are you? Yang Qingxuan is my opponent. I want to tear him to pieces bit by bit. Get the hell out of here!"
"Yes Yes."
Yan Xu echoed again and again, not daring to lose his temper, he lowered his head and said, "I'll help Lu Wan and the others."
Saying that, he ran away quickly to help Gongsun Ao deal with Meng Rui.
The three of them fought again, all of them were horrified. In just a few days, the other party not only recovered from his injuries, but also became even stronger.
Every movement of his hands and feet carried an extremely mighty and fierce aura, and contained a gloomy and cold force.
Meng Rui slashed several times in a row, and Gongsun Ao, who was beheaded, yelled "Aww", and his body was wounded instantly. But the opponent became more frustrated and braver, completely inconsistent with his previous personality.
"What's going on with these people?"
Meng Rui was startled in his heart, and his saber skills quickened, he wanted to kill Gongsun Ao first, and then go to help others.
"Jie Jie, sissy, you've sucked in the extremely dark aura for so long for nothing, and you're about to lose as soon as you come up. Let me help you."
Yan Xu laughed strangely, and then floated over, countless pitch-black iron chains flew out of his body, covering Meng Rui.
Meng Rui was startled, and secretly said: "Are they absorbing this extremely dark aura?"
The body jumped up, and the saber skill was criss-crossed, cutting towards the iron chain, and the "bang bang" sound of a piece of metal intersecting was resounding.
Yan Xu's martial spirit is this "iron rope across the river", which means that an iron rope is stretched across the river, making people unable to go up or down, which is very suitable for his sinister character.
Gongsun Ao immediately got a chance to breathe, and after yelling "Aww" a few times, he pounced on him again.
Yan Xu was originally an existence in the middle stage of Lingwu, and together with Gongsun Ao, he directly suppressed Meng Rui.
Yang Qingxuan stood quietly on the top of the mountain, his robe was fluttering like clouds in the cold wind, his face remained motionless, but he paid attention to the battle between the three in his heart, and frowned slightly.
He also felt that Zuo Jun and the other five were very harmonious with the extremely cloudy environment on the top of the mountain.
Zuo Jun's Martial Soul Poisonous Hand Zun Fist already had Yin energy, and it was reasonable to blend in with the surrounding environment, but the other four were obviously not like this before.
Zuo Jun chuckled, and then couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Haha, hahahaha. God helped me, not only created such an excellent cultivation wonderland for me, but also specially guided you to die , Get rid of the magic barrier for me!"
He laughed grimly, and said coldly: "After killing you, I will practice here for another ten or eight years, and I will definitely be able to break through to the original martial arts realm. By then, the entire Cangnan Kingdom will respect me! The Zuo family Those old men, and Zuo Heng, I will definitely come back, take away my lost things with my own hands, and send you to hell one by one! And Wu Qiyue, if you dare to hurt me, I will make you kneel under my crotch , You can’t live, you can’t die! Hahahaha!”
Yang Qingxuan's face remained extremely calm, until he said the word "Wu Qiyue", his eyelids couldn't help but twitched, his pupils shrunk, and he shot a little bit of cold star involuntarily.
"Why, are you upset when you hear that I'm going to play with Wu Qiyue?"
Zuo Jun noticed the change in his demeanor, grinned grinningly and said: "You are going to die soon, don't worry, I will play with her well, make her forget about you completely, and only remember my kindness in her mind, Ha ha ha ha!"
Yang Qingxuan said coldly: "The dream is over, you can die with satisfaction."
A chill radiated from him, not angry but majestic, giving people a dangerous feeling.
The smile on Zuo Jun's face froze, then turned into a gloomy face, and said in a cold voice: "Yang Qingxuan, you know, what I hate the most is your dead face that is neither salty nor bland! Let people see, especially I want to step on it!"
Yang Qingxuan sarcastically said: "I don't even have the slightest intention to step on your shit, I can't avoid it."
"Ah, die, die!"
Zuo Jun became berserk all at once, and the terrible poisonous gas spread out from himself, bursting out suddenly, with a pale black color, instantly infecting the surrounding white mist into a haze.
The yin aura seemed to be inspired by him, gathering towards him.
Zuo Jun's face was ferocious, and he raised his hand to grab it upwards, only to see the Yin spirit energy mixed with the poisonous energy, turning into thousands of strands, kneading down.
Yang Qingxuan's eyes were cold, staring at the poisonous gas billowing, his heart sank slightly, the poisonous gas was stronger than before, not to mention, combined with the extremely yin gas around him, it gave him an extremely dangerous feeling.
Under the sleeve robe, Yanyang True Qi circulated quietly, and the five rays of flame condensed in the hands, and the fiery wind and waves blew the sleeve robe agitated.
Zuo Jun laughed back in anger: "Don't worry, I won't kill you directly, I will cut you to pieces and tear you to pieces!"
"Poison Shouzun Fist - Hammer of Erosion of Yin!"
(end of this chapter)