The night is dark and the wind is high to kill people.
Ye Lingyue touched her chin playfully, raised her head, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her consciousness had spread far away.
In front, behind, left, and right, there are waves of energy fluctuations that are rapidly approaching.
The Samana people are coming.
As soon as Ye Lingyue withdrew her consciousness, she heard the sound of a galloping wind, and a figure like a bat appeared above the street.
"Hong Shisan, I didn't expect you to dare to send a battle invitation to this sect master." With an almost arrogant attitude, the Salmon sect master Liu Qing appeared!
Tonight, Liu Qing was still in Qingyue Tower and Wu Lei tenderly, who would have thought that a ghostly post interrupted his good deeds.
Hong Shisan, the master of the Ghost Sect, had an invitation, and a few large characters brought Liu Qing back to his senses in an instant.
Hong Shisan, unexpectedly, the Hong Shisan that Prince Hong and Taibao Hong Fang have been looking for these days is actually the master of the ghost gate.
Hong Shisan, who annoyed the Crown Prince and the Taibao, and Hong Shisan, who was able to refine Flying Pill and Invisibility Pill, after hearing the news, Liu Qing was overjoyed, almost without any thought, Liu Qing accepted this time. Challenge stickers.
Not only being able to capture Hong Shisan, but also exterminating ghosts, for Liu Qing, it can be said to kill two birds with one stone.
At the same time as Liu Qing appeared, nearly a thousand disciples of Shamen were absolutely outflanking, sweeping from all directions, they blocked the exits of the nearby streets and alleys.
The Samana has stood in Xiadu for more than ten years, and his familiarity with the terrain is better than that of the ghost gate.
In terms of numbers, the Samana has more than a thousand disciples. Liu Qing, who has all the advantages in terms of location, people and harmony, looks at Hong Shisan with an attitude of absolute superiority.
"Hong Shisan, when you reincarnate in your 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. With the palm facing up, Liu Qing clasped his five fingers together and made a gesture, which was an order for the Samana to launch an attack.
"Heh~ Then thank you Shamen Master for reminding me." Compared with the violent Liu Qing, Ye Lingyue looked very calm, she smiled slightly, and that smile was like the hazy moonlight.
But Yan Che beside her shuddered, and under that smile, he smelled blood.
The door master is angry.
After Ye Lingyue finished speaking, nearly a thousand disciples on the Shaman's side were astonishing, like a black cloud that could not cover their heads, they came over in a dark and oppressive manner.
The "dark cloud" has not yet approached, and in the originally dark street, there are countless purple smoke.
The purple smoke was blown by the wind, and quickly spread like a prairie fire.
Those ghost disciples were unprepared. As soon as the purple smoke touched the skin and penetrated into the mouth, they suddenly felt difficult to breathe, as if there were countless insects and ants crawling through the throat.
"Poisonous!" The disciples in front fell down one after another, the disciples in the middle stepped on the disciples in front, and the disciples behind were in a mess.
The poisonous smoke was extremely powerful, just a little bit, and the whole body turned red, and after three breaths, he collapsed to the ground, his whole body was like a boiled shrimp, his hands and feet were stiff, he died, and the Samana lost three in the blink of an eye. One-third of the disciples.
"All disciples obey orders and ward off evil fire."
Liu Qing himself is also a master at using poison. Faced with such an accident, he was only panicked for a moment. He only heard his order, and his disciples took out a bamboo tube the size of a firework tube.
This kind of bamboo tube is a unique weapon of Samana. It is filled with a large amount of self-igniting black powder. It only needs to be stretched briefly, and the self-igniting black powder will turn into flames.
As soon as Zi Yan encountered the fire, it was immediately burned to nothing.
The flames were soaring into the sky, Ye Lingyue watched, a coldness flashed across his brows.
"This is what you asked for."
Together with the fire, I suddenly heard countless cold lights flickering and swishing in all the alleys.
Like countless migratory locusts, countless dark arrows stained with blood-staining throat-sealing poison flew out from all the lanes, aiming at the Samana disciples holding the fire to ward off evil.
Originally, in the streets and alleys, the lights were dim, and it was undoubtedly difficult to kill a large number of Samana disciples with hidden arrows.
However, as soon as these evil fires came out, the monks' disciples were completely exposed in an instant, and they became living human targets.
One by one, the monk's disciples fell down, and Liu Qing's face was as if he had seen a ghost.
In just two rounds, more than half of the disciples of the Samana collapsed to death, and the remaining hundreds of disciples of the Samana shrank into a ball like frightened birds.
On the other hand, Ye Guimen didn't even move a finger.
Purple smoke, poisonous arrows, and even the fire to ward off evil spirits have all been expected.
"It seems that I have underestimated the ghost gate. There is also a master of poison in the ghost gate. If that is the case, I can only condescend and do it myself." After Liu Qing said, his gaze was like a poisonous snake, Turning around Ye Lingyue's body coldly.
Congenital success
Liu Qing, who had already stepped into the Great Yuan Dan Realm, did not expect that one day he would be forced into such a mess by the Little Ghost Sect.
However, it can only go so far.
Under Liu Qing's sleeves, there was a weird sound. There were a few sharp tiger fingers on the tips of his fingers, which made his hands look like the claws of wild beasts.
It's just that there is an unusual green light flashing on the tiger's finger. This is Liu Qing's spiritual weapon, a mysterious middle-grade spiritual weapon, the Hundred Poison Claw.
As long as a piece of skin is scratched by a tiger finger, the toxin will melt into the blood and quickly pour into the internal organs of the person.
Last time, Yan encountered this kind of poison. If it wasn't for his already half-completed Thousand Refinement Poison Body, he might have died already.
Ye Lingyue saw Liu Qingliang's murderous look, and a sneer sneered at the corner of her mouth, but she didn't move.
Yan Che next to him jumped up in one fell swoop. He had no strength, but his momentum was astonishing, and he punched out explosively.
Liu Qing and Yan Che had fought each other before, and knew that this person had strange skills. Although he didn't practice martial arts, his strength was astonishing, and the skin of his whole body was like pouring molten iron.
Last time, Liu Qing was almost killed by Yan Che.
There is nothing fancy about Yan Che's boxing technique, it directly hits Liu Qing's vital points.
"Boy who doesn't know how to live or die, let you try my Hundred Poison Claws." Liu Qing grinned grimly, and the ghost claws grabbed Yan Che's iron fist.
With a click, Yan Che's fist got stuck in Liu Qing's claw.
Liu Qing suddenly became thinner, waiting for Yan Che to die from the poison, but Yan Che's face did not change, and he exerted strength for the second time. His fist was like a gust of wind, mixed with endless bitterness, and slammed into Liu Qing's chest hard.
"how?"
When the bone in his chest made a terrible cracking sound, Liu Qing's complexion changed drastically, and he was struck by severe pain. He stared at Yan Che's fist in disbelief.
"Liu Qing, you just want to ask why your Hundred Poison Claws don't work." A piercing female voice came from the other side of the ghost gate.
Aunt Lai came out from among the ghost disciples, when Liu Qing saw her, her throat rolled, her lips were pale, and she asked tremblingly.
"No tears, it's you..."