At this moment I revive the Chinese gods

Zhao Feiyu leaped forward, burst out his breath, flicked his fingers, and with a light wave, one of the five people was thrown away for more than a million miles, and the remaining four people followed.

In fact, their cultivation bases are not high, the highest is the tenth floor of a saint. Before, they were able to trap Mr. Huang with the help of formations. Now that there is one person missing, the formations will break down without attacking.

"Sword come."

Mr. Huang made a tactic, and a sword of righteousness condensed from the sky descended from the sky. Mr. Huang directed both hands in the air, and the sword stabbed towards the four of them, directly passing through their bodies.

"Damn it, this Huangquan sword was originally formed by the sword qi condensed by the grand righteousness. I even thought it was the name of a sword before?" The three-legged Jinwu was stunned.

Not to mention the three-legged Golden Crow, even Zhao Feiyu and Tang Aotian who were present were shocked.

"This is my family's family heirloom swordsmanship, how could it not be powerful?"

Huang Ling'er stood beside the three-legged Jinwu and said.

It's just that such a profound swordsmanship cannot be learned with Huang Ling'er's cultivation level for the time being.

Just when Mr. Huang was using the qi sword to kill the enemy, a hidden weapon suddenly sprang out from behind Mr. Huang. Watch the whole process of this hidden weapon, because the person who controls it has a deep level of cultivation, otherwise the hidden weapon would not be unnoticed by Mr. Huang. The situation suddenly appeared.

Moreover, when Zhao Feiyu found out, the hidden weapon was already approaching, and Zhao Feiyu wanted to stop it, but it was still a step too late.

This hidden weapon like a steel nail was inserted into Old Man Huang's back, and Old Man Huang was immediately wounded and spit blood from his mouth.

The enemies beside him still didn't forget to give old man Huang two stabs. Seeing this, Huang Ling'er rushed over madly to protect old man Huang. The three-legged golden crow also followed, spraying fireballs to protect him. This corner.

When Zhao Feiyu saw the man in black, he wanted to chase after him to find out, but when Zhao Feiyu was about to chase him, he was stopped by Mr. Huang.

"Don't chase, don't put yourself in danger by yourself. Protect Ling'er, I'm afraid I can't do it, you must take care of Ling'er for me."

Mr. Huang's voice was very soft, in stark contrast to the noisy fighting outside the door.

"Don't move, this hidden weapon is poisonous, let me try it." The ancestor of Tangmen rushed over after seeing that Mr. Huang had been hit by the hidden weapon.

After all, the Patriarch of the Tang Sect touched the pulse of the old man Peng Huang, and then checked the wound. Zhao Feiyu kept staring at the Patriarch of the Tang Sect. After all, if there is basically no poison in this world that he cannot cure.

"What's the matter? How is my grandpa? Tell me quickly!" Huang Linger's tears fell one after another, and her voice was choked up.

The Patriarch of the Tang Sect shook his head feebly.

"Old Ancestor, can't even you detoxify this poison?"

Zhao Feiyu was surprised, the patriarch of Tangmen can be said to be second to none in using poison, and there are still poisons in this world that he cannot cure.

"It can be cured, but it's too late. The poison is called zinnia. Although the name sounds good, it is a kind of deadly poison. People who are poisoned will die within a stick of incense. To cure this poison, you need silver dew, ice cream, etc. Condensation, safflower, golden lotus, Xibei five medicinal herbs, these medicinal herbs are rare in the world, let alone a stick of incense to find all these five medicinal herbs, even if I give me three to five years, I may not be able to find them all ah!"

The patriarch of the Tang Sect said helplessly.

It seems that this poison is not difficult to detoxify, just because the materials needed for detoxification are very difficult to find.

"Don't Tang Sect have these medicinal materials?" Zhao Feiyu asked the ancestor, but the ancestor looked at Tang Aotian.

"There are safflower and Xibei, but the other three are indeed not available. These three things are not only difficult to collect, but also difficult to preserve, so... and our Tang Sect usually develops poisons, and the antidote is only auxiliary. So there’s not much to prepare.”

Judging by Tang Aotian's expression, it should be true, so can we just watch Mr. Huang pass away?

After Mr. Huang was injured by the hidden weapon, the enemies outside the door also retreated a lot, but Tang Aotian unexpectedly saw his second uncle Tang Li among the retreating enemies.

"Second uncle."

Tang Aotian jumped forward and stood in front of Tang Li.

"Why are you here? How did you come to attack the Huang family? Our Tang Sect is also a well-behaved person, how can you do such a despicable thing?"

The patriarch of the Tang Sect was probably pissed off by his incompetent son. He said that he was well-known in the world, but he didn't expect his son to do such a dirty trick.

"Dad, why are you here?" Tang Li's eyes were confused, even a little absent-minded.

"Did something happen to you? Let's go home and talk."

Immediately afterwards, the ancestor of the Tang Sect stepped forward and grabbed Tang Li's wrist, but suddenly, Tang Li seemed to be controlled by something, and began to yell, struggle desperately and even self-mutilate.

Because he was afraid that Tang Li would hurt him, the Patriarch of the Tang Sect let go of Tang Li's hand.

"What's the matter? What is the situation?"

It was the first time for the patriarch of the Tang Sect to see such a scene. He was at a loss and could only watch Tang Li go crazy and beat himself.

"He should be controlled by some kind of force. Let me try."

Then Jin Ling took out the bell and held his breath and began to fight with the man who controlled Tang Li. Tang Li next to him became even weirder. He seemed to be awake at one moment, and at the other he seemed to know nothing, like a double-faced man. .

Beads of sweat oozed from Jin Ling's forehead, it seemed that this fight was not that simple.Someone who can control the tenth level of a sage like Tang Li must have reached the realm of an ancient sage.

Suddenly, Jin Ling vomited blood and passed out. Tang Li beside him also passed out with his eyes straightened.

Fortunately, the ancestor of the Tang Sect and Tang Aotian were waiting at the side, and hurriedly picked up the two of them and went to the inner courtyard of the Huang family.

At this time, Mr. Huang has been deeply poisoned, and even the Immortal Da Luo can't save him.

"Little friend, since the first time I saw you, I felt that I was very close to you. After I die, I hope you will take good care of Ling'er and don't let anyone bully her. Ling'er was spoiled and spoiled by me since she was a child." , if she does something wrong, please bear with me."

Mr. Huang took Zhao Feiyu's hand and explained word by word that in this world, Mr. Huang should be most worried about Huang Ling'er.

Huang Ling'er cried beside Mr. Huang. Huang Ling'er was still young when her parents passed away. At that time, she didn't know what parting between life and death was. Now if Mr. Huang were gone, only Huang Ling'er would be left in the Huang family.

"Okay, I promise you, I will take good care of Huang Ling'er, and then pass the Huangquan Sword Art back to her."