What Kind of Bad Thoughts Can the Eunuch Have?

Several people discovered at the same time that their blood seemed to be burning, not to be precise, their strength was burning and evaporating!

When they found that they suddenly couldn't lift the sword, it was too late, because the toxin had spread to the blood and even the meridians.

"puff!"

Someone started spewing blood.

Some people began to roll on the ground and wailed.

The common feature of these people is that their eyes are scarlet.

Obviously, it was not only the few who besieged Chu Yanxiu who were poisoned.

Anyone who just passed by him was more or less poisoned.

Even the two great masters were not spared.

Because in the air around Chu Yanxiu, the colorless and odorless fine powder that is now flying is called Wan Gu Scarlet Powder.

Although Chu Yanxiu's cultivation base is not very high, but as a genius who is known as a once-in-500-year-old medicine family, his poisoning skills are definitely master-level.

The reason why he is not a great master is because even the great masters of the Yao family may not be able to have such techniques.

Besides, this Ten Thousand Gu Scarlet Powder was still increased and mixed with other poisons.

At the beginning, Chu Yanxiu distributed half of Ten Thousand Gu Scarlet Red to Qin Yuan, and only half of the dose was left. Yao Lao knew that he was afraid that this precious apprentice would be in trouble, so he endured the heartache and gave him another dose.

One and a half doses of the ancestral medicine Wan Gu Scarlet Powder, if used to deal with ordinary people, can at least poison seven or eighty thousand.

And the most powerful thing about Myriad Gu Scarlet Powder is that unless you are a second-rank grandmaster, you can only know that you are poisoned when the poison strikes.

At this time, there is no antidote, and immortals cannot be saved!

The sound of mourning has already resounded, and this elite team of nearly 100 people has already collapsed.

Among the other half of the people who were still standing, there were also many who stumbled and vomited blood.

The two great masters are now sitting on the ground fighting their fate, trying to force out the poison, but it is obviously a futile struggle.

It took Yao Lao twenty years to concoct three doses of poison. Even the great master of the Mo family recommends the treasure of the Yao family. It can do considerable damage to the second-grade grand master. How could it be forced by the mere third-grade grand master come out?

At this time, among these people, only about 30 people have not been poisoned.

Of these thirty people, no one dared to approach Chu Yanxiu's body again.

But it doesn't mean that they can't kill him, and they can't tear him to pieces.

A righteous storm rose on the ground. Chu Yanxiu, who was carrying a long sword and was covered in blood, was wearing the brocade robe of Rui Fuxiang, his favorite, and calmly watched the dozen or so flying swords flying towards him.

In his ears, he seemed to hear Xiao Cui crying behind him.

"Master, son, don't kill son!"

Chu Yanxiu grinned and grinned.

Xiaocui, you stupid girl!

However, before this young master died, there was a beauty to bid farewell to Brother Qin, so I am better than you in the end!

In the Ganxi Palace, the battle is in full swing!

Mr. Shuijing and Xiao Baichang were fighting in the air. The violent sword energy was like a storm with a real blade, stirring the air and making a low beast-like cry, as if warning the world that it could shatter everything in the world. Flesh and blood, keep away from mortals!

Naturally, no one can intervene in their battle.

On the ground, the sword energy was also overflowing, and the sword shadows were heavy. During the fight, the wood, stone and earthwork piled in the Ganxi Palace were rolled up and danced in the sky as if they had encountered a storm.

At this time, aside from the two people who were working in the air, Qin Yuan had seven or eight people from the A-type department, more than ten guards of King Qing, and more than 30 inner court guards who had intercepted King Yu before. people, in numbers.

However, they only had one great master, the leader who led the dozen or so masters to rush in, named Zhao Yu.

On the side of King Yu, there are three great masters, Shang Feng, Mr. Zeng, and Cheng Yin, and four masters of 4th or 5th rank. Although the number is small, their combat effectiveness is obviously one level higher.

So high that there is no need for King Yu to join the war.

King Yu was standing aside at the moment, with a sneer on his face, watching his subordinates crushing each other indifferently.

Strength determines everything. He believes that it will not take long for his subordinates to solve all the opponents in front of him.

And even if King Qing still has good players to reinforce, it doesn't matter, because at this moment his 100 guards are rushing here!

As soon as they arrive, there is no change!

This war, this king has won!

This world will eventually belong to this king!

It's just that little eunuch, seems a little interesting?

Just now, Shang Caishang stabbed with a sword, but he used a wooden body to avoid the sword.

That should be a good magic weapon.

However, although he ran to the backyard, Shang Zhangyin also chased the backyard. At this moment, he should be in a different place?

It's just, why Shang Zhangyin didn't come back?

The ruins of Chaolan Palace, behind a broken wall.

Shang Feng condensed and looked at the little **** again.

Just now, he chased him all the way from Ganxi Palace to here, during which he made two swords in a row. He thought he could easily kill him, but he didn't want to be escaped by him again and again.

Shang Feng is very clear that his two swords are fourth-grade masters, and it is not easy to hide, but how can a mere sixteen-year-old **** escape?

How is this possible?

Where the **** is this kid?

Qin Yuan adjusted his breath. Although he was promoted to the Grand Master, it was the first time he faced the Grand Master head-on, so it was inevitable that he was in a hurry.

In addition, based on Shang Feng's two swords, he determined that the opponent was at least a third-grade high-level grandmaster.

In the Grand Master Realm, the gap between the lower and upper ranks is huge, and it is not at all comparable to the upper ranks of the lower ranks of the Grand Master Realm.

Knowing this well, he can only comfort himself at this moment. He has immortal energy and ten thousand years of ice soul, so he may not be his opponent.

Whoosh!

Another sword attacked by Shang Feng, Qin Yuan's long sword suddenly rose, and gently swung away in the "floating clouds and flowing water" style of Mozi's six-layer sword technique.

Shang Feng's face turned pale, this time he finally confirmed that this son is already a great master!

Sixteen years old, great master realm!

This son is comparable to the grandfather of the year!

Horror, a boundless horror, instantly swept Shang Feng's whole body, blending into every drop of his blood.

This kind of horror that is completely beyond his understanding is no less than he seems to see the sword fairy coming!

How can such people really exist in this world?

Rao is the grand master of his third-rank upper-level, and his mental state is very strong, but at this moment, he can't help but walk slightly, and his breath is hard to calm!

Qin Yuan also took the opportunity to summon his great master Yijian!

The Great Master Yijian under Mozi's swordsmanship!

In addition ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ he also summoned his great master Yiqin!

With the righteousness of the Mo family, summon the Yinjia Yiqin!

That is to say, with his current cultivation, he can only recruit another Yiqin. If he rises to the second rank, he may be able to add another hundred schools of thought tools.

For example, the gourmet's Italian spoon is useless, and he has the skill to manipulate the Italian spoon. Why doesn't he manipulate his own sword to maximize its power?

But the Yiqin is different, as long as it is summoned, it can automatically play the battle tune, without too much distraction, just add a buff.

Therefore, although he is familiar with the skills of hundreds of schools, there are very few Qin Yuan who can really use them in battle.

At that time, the world will be filled with peaches and plums, and by the way, collect some tuition and miscellaneous fees, and then pick a few good female disciples with good aptitude, male and female disciples with good qualifications, and personally guide them, it is also very good.