Chapter 405 How Miserable!
In the sky, one after another silhouettes walked with swords, about dozens of people.
The leading man was dressed in Chinese clothes, with a handsome face, eyes like glass, crystal clear, and he exuded a kind of independent atmosphere, which was eye-catching.
This person is the commander of Liuli Palace's trip, Pei Chunyu.
The people of Liuli Palace came all the way, neither fast nor slow, they were about to reach the poison gate of Nancheng.
At the same time, in the direction opposite everyone in the Liuli Palace, there was also a group of monks riding swords, dressed in black robes, they were the monks of the Earth Demon Sect.
The distance between these two sects is not too far, and they can even face each other through the air.
"Report-"
At this moment, a Liuli Palace cultivator looked terrified, galloped over, his eyes could not hide the shock, he swallowed, and then said with difficulty: "Senior Brother Pei, the poison door... is gone."
"Oh."
Pei Chunyu responded and didn't care too much.
After a short pause, Pei Chunyu frowned, and gradually came back to his senses, his eyes fell on the face of the person who came, and he asked slowly, "What did you just say, say it again?"
The other Liuli Palace cultivators also looked at this person in surprise, thinking that they had heard it wrong.
The visitor gave a wry smile, shook his head and said, "In the ancient battlefield, the forces of the Poison Sect are gone, and the Poison Sect cultivators were almost slaughtered by Su Zimo."
Everyone in the Liuli Palace was shocked.
"how is this possible!"
Almost at the same time, Pei Chunyu and Xue Yang were shocked and shouted angrily.
The two looked at each other in the air, and in front of Xue Yang, there was also a cultivator of Earthshade standing there, and it was obvious that the news had just been sent back.
The two realized that they had lost their way, and quickly took a deep breath to calm down.
Pei Chunyu clenched his fists, squinted his eyes, gritted his teeth and asked, "Where is the poison gate? Where is the poison gate's trap? What about the poison gate's seven skills? What about the more than 100 monks in the poison gate?"
"This……"
The Liuli Palace cultivator hesitated for a moment, then sighed softly and said, "It's gone."
gone.
The simple three words, but there is a hint of helplessness, a bit of shock, a bit of fear, and endless emotion.
Poison Sect, one of the top five leftists!
Even their Liuli Palace did not want to take the initiative to provoke them, so they were destroyed by one person.
Everyone present opened their mouths slightly, Yu Jian stood in mid-air, stunned, these three words always echoed in their minds, but they couldn't stop for a long time.
The monks on both sides of the Liuli Palace and the Disha Sect quieted down.
In this vast sky, the atmosphere was inexplicably depressing.
After a while, a Liuli Palace cultivator finally couldn't help it and asked cautiously, "Senior Brother Pei, are we still going to see the fun?"
Originally, they followed Pei Chunyu to see how miserable Su Zimo died.
But now, with the news coming back from the front, everyone has already begun to retreat.
Pei Chunyu's eyes flickered, and his expression was uncertain.
After thinking for a while, Pei Chunyu's eyes were full of murderous intentions, and he said solemnly: "Go! Because of this, I have to take a look!"
At the same time, on the other side, Xue Yang, the devil of the Earth Demon Sect, also made the same decision.
The two thought of going somewhere.
After all, the Poison Sect is one of the Five Great Left Ways. There are more than 100 cultivators under the sect, as well as a few Seven Veins Foundation Establishment.
Even if Su Zimo completely slaughtered the Poison Sect, this battle would definitely be a tough one.
Today's Su Zimo, even if he is not seriously injured, I am afraid that he has been reduced to the weakest point, and he may be riddled with poison. It is the best time to kill this person!
The Liuli Palace and the Earth Demon Sect are ranked among the Immortal Sect and Demon Sect respectively. Since ancient times, immortals and demons have been incompatible, and naturally they will not join forces on the bright side.
But at this time, Pei Chunyu and Xue Yang looked at each other, their eyes met, and their hearts were tacit.
"Walk!"
With an order, Pei Chunyu led the Liuli Palace cultivator to speed up and galloped towards the Nancheng Poison Gate.
...
North and South Long Street.
Tang Yu and Feng Manman ran along with many monks, and soon arrived near the poison door.
Ahead, surrounded by layers of monks, densely packed, most of them were looking outside.
I don't know what these monks saw, but they couldn't hide the shock in their eyes. When they saw Tang Yu and others rushing over, they quickly avoided a passage.
Suddenly, a chubby body squeezed out of the crowd, ran over, and asked with joy, "Senior Brother Ji, Sister Leng, you are here too!"
The person who came was the little fat man who had just joined the tomb sect, and Shi Jian, who had worshipped the puppet sect, was also standing beside him.
In the past ten days, the two have not changed much.
The little fat man seemed to have gained some weight again, but Shi Jian was still dumbfounded.
The tomb sect and the puppet sect are the five major leftists, originally located in Nancheng.
When something happened to the poison door, the two of them were the first to arrive.
"How is it in there?"
Ji Chengtian looked solemn and asked in a low voice.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
The little fat man smacked his lips and said with a bright smile: "You guys are late, you didn't see it, hehe! Miserable, that's so miserable!"
"what!"
Hearing this sentence, Tang Yu's eyes dimmed, and the whole person lost his mind. He muttered to himself: "Is it too late after all? It's my fault, I should have guessed it, I could have stopped you..."
Tang Yu was concerned and confused, not paying attention to the look and tone of the little fat man.
But Ji Chengtian and Lengrou frowned.
Logically speaking, if something happened to Su Zimo, the little fat man should be more anxious and more angry than anyone else. How could he be so gloating?
The little fat man was a little confused when he saw Tang Yu's reaction.
Feng Manman frowned lightly, hugged Tang Yu in her arms, glared at the little fat man, and scolded: "Shut up, you fat man!"
The little fat man was even more confused.
"Am I wrong?"
The little fat man was puzzled, turned his head to look at Shi Jian, and asked, "Silly Jian, what's going on?"
Shi Jian next to him was also very confused, scratched his head, looked at Ji Chengtian and others, and asked seriously, "Brother Ji, why are you bringing so many people here? Fight!"
Ji Chengtian couldn't help rolling his eyes and asked, "Is Zimo okay?"
"It's okay, it's alive and kicking." The little fat man said.
"what?"
Tang Yu jumped up from Feng Manman's arms, blinked her eyes, the tears in the corners of her eyes hadn't dissipated, and asked, "Then, you said it was miserable just now, it's miserable..."
"I mean the poison door is miserable."
"..."
Everyone was speechless, they were all stunned on the spot, and they didn't understand for a while.
At this moment, a blood-stained Poison Sect cultivator escaped from the front, with a terrified look on his face, and ran towards him staggeringly.
call out!
The man didn't escape very far, and a cold light flashed behind him.
With a puff, a sharp arrow pierced into the back of the man's heart, and came out from his chest, blood stained!
The man's eyes dimmed, and he took a few steps forward before falling to the ground and dying.
Everyone raised their heads subconsciously and looked in the direction from which the sharp arrow was shot.
At the door of the Poison Sect mansion, a monk in blue was pacing out. His expression was calm, his eyes were clear, and his body was not even stained with blood. He just put the moon-white bow in his hand into the storage bag, calm and calm. .
At the same time, everyone from Liuli Palace and Disha Sect arrived and happened to see this scene.