After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

If the group of poisoned people joined them, then the power of the killing array she set up would increase again!

Of course, Shen Qingyi was not arrogant enough to think that the formations he had arranged could kill all the monks who entered the Holy King Hall, after all, there were still a few monks at the Nascent Soul Stage and Dzogchen!
But how much can be killed!
Shen Qingyi moved away some distance again.

And after the angry Fan Chi ancient beast couldn't find anyone, it started yelling again, making the nearby ancient beasts a little manic.

This actually covered up some things arranged by Shen Qingyi to a certain extent.

"coming!"

Looking at the members of the Holy King's Palace gathered in the water mirror, Shen Qing's eyes lit up.

In the lower part of the mountain range, several people supported each other, their breathing was tight, and their faces were pale.

When they saw familiar people not far away, they couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"It's Liaoshen and the others! Hurry up! Kekeke... Hurry up!"

Several people gritted their teeth, trying to ignore the pain in their bodies.

"Liao Shen!"

Several people yelled a few words weakly, but none of those people in the valley turned their heads.

"what happened?!"

Even if they were seriously injured and their voices were weak, but as monks, and they were still Nascent Soul monks, how could there be no movement?

If it was the past, even if there was a little trouble around, they would check it carefully.

After all, in the dangerous world of Fallen Gods, if one is careless, one may lose one's own life in the next second, and perhaps also the life of one's companions!

"what happened?!"

"What are Liaoshen and the others doing?"

The leader quickly raised his hand, stopping the steps of several people going forward.

"Something's wrong! Let's be careful!"

Shen Qingyi looked at the group of people who had stopped in the water mirror, without hesitation, he crushed the jade token in his hand.

Even if the phantom array was only consumed at this moment, half of the phantom formation was undoubtedly wasted by crushing the jade tablet like this.

A high-level phantom formation is not cheap!
However, he must continue to be disturbed by it!

"Boom!"

Deafening explosions resounded in the valley, and the explosion light soared into the sky, setting off bursts of airflow and heat waves, directly shattering the clouds in the sky.

And the water mirror on Shen Qingyi's side shook violently.

"Crack!"

Cracks appeared in the water mirror, as soon as Shen Qing let go of his hand, the water mirror completely shattered and turned into countless auras.

Having lost contact with that side, Shen Qingyi didn't stay any longer, and quickly moved towards the place he had originally customized.

At the same time, with a flash of inspiration in his hand, several control talismans appeared.

With the talisman in hand, the aura on the talisman flashed.

In the chaotic explosion site, a group of people from the Palace of the Holy King were killed or wounded.

Those monks who were poisoned by the Holy King's Hall simply didn't have the extra strength to defend against the energy of the explosion, even if they didn't explode in the central area, they all fell.

The black-faced man violently waved away the debris and dust in front of him, making the face under the mask extremely difficult to see.

A pair of eyes were filled with extreme storms, looking gloomily at the monks who fell all around.

At this moment, he finally realized that they had joined someone else's formation!
What a great way!
Phantom array plus killing array plus sleepy array!The formations are connected and intertwined, and the surrounding terrain is used to create a natural phantom formation!

They are eager to chase people, if they don't pay attention, who would think that they will suffer a big loss here!
"Cough, cough, cough!"

The other high-level Nascent Soul cultivators were also relieved.

"Damn!"

The black-faced men looked at the fallen monks around them. There were more than 50 people in their group, plus the other teams who approached halfway, and now more than 20 people died, and more than ten people were seriously injured. minor injury.

"My lord! Over there is..."

A senior Nascent Soul cultivator found several people lying on the periphery of the formation.

The black-masked man shook away the thick smoke in front of him, and when he walked in front of those people, he saw their wide-open eyes, their painful and hideous appearances, the black-masked man couldn't help frowning slightly.

"This is Yasi's team! Why..."

The black-faced man looked around, and then his eyes fell on the big hole in the center of the formation.

"These people should have come from the southwest."

A middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator who met Ya Si couldn't help frowning slightly.

"It's strange... my lord, Yasi's strength lies there. Even if their combat power is not the strongest in the same level, but at least there are high-level monks in the Nascent Soul. This place is just the periphery of the explosion. Fallen?"

The monk couldn't help squatting down, wanting to reach out and touch the strange faces of a few people.

"Wait!"

The black-faced man's scolding made the monk barely stop.

"What's the matter, my lord?"

The black-faced man slowly squatted down, and a dagger appeared in his hand.

Pressing the dagger against Ya Si's cheek, he swiped lightly.

"Pfft!"

The splashed blood was blocked by a shield in mid-air.

The purple-green blood dripped drop by drop along the shield, and there was even a corroding sound where it touched the shield.

Everyone couldn't help but retreat slightly.

"Is this poison? Are they poisoned?"

The black-faced man didn't speak, but the dagger in his hand started to slash down from his cheek.

When the dagger reached the stomachs of several people, the faces of the people in the Holy King's Hall were not very good.

"Pfft!"

The sharp blade pierced the dantian of several people.

The black-faced man turned the dagger without changing his face, and purple-green blood gurgled out.

When a small hole appeared in the dantian, the black-masked talent stopped his movements.

"His Nascent Soul was also corrupted in front of him."

Someone couldn't help taking a breath.

"This...how could it be? Ya Si is a high-level Nascent Soul cultivator, how could he be poisoned, and how could ordinary poisons do anything to him?"

The blood of the god race has a better restraint effect on some worldly ghosts and poisons.

How can a dignified Nascent Soul cultivator at the high stage of Nascent Soul still have the blood of the God Race...

The black-faced man withdrew his hand, and threw the dagger at Ya Si's body.

"This is not an ordinary poison. This toxin can corrode the meridian dantian and even the soul of Yasi and his party. Maybe even the soul can't escape... If you can do this, you can get rid of the ten poisons in the world..."

The black-faced man couldn't help frowning when he said this.

The world's ten poisons are not available to everyone, not to mention the cost of refining, but the scarcity of their quantity is a problem.

However, it does not rule out that the person happened to have that thing by chance.

"Go check it out!"

"Yes!"

The black-faced man set fire to the corpses of Yasi and others.

Looking at the robes and storage space left behind, his eyes flickered.

"let's go!"

The others didn't object, and as for the belongings of Yasi and his group, the survivors dared not touch them.

If the poison is one of the ten poisons, if they are infected by touching, then the loss outweighs the gain!