Urban Cultivation Evil

Chapter 846 Poison Spirit Volume

Uncle Zhong and Qixi were thrown onto Qinglang's back at once.

Qinglang folded his body and took a deep look at Ye Jiulong, as if he didn't want to give up, even as if he already knew Ye Jiulong's end, there were tears in Qinglang's eyes.

Although Uncle Zhong and Qixi didn't fully understand what they were talking about, they generally understood what they were talking about.

Ye Jiulong wanted to delay this Luo Qiankun and buy time for them.

Obviously, even Ye Jiulong was extremely afraid of Luo Qiankun's nonsense "Poison Spirit and Ghost Scroll".

"Don't, old housekeeper, don't!" Uncle Zhong shouted loudly, but Qinglang was ordered by Ye Jiulong, although he didn't want to leave, he still ran quickly towards the distance.

"Want to run? Hehe, I'm afraid I can't go?"

Luo Qiankun smiled coldly and let out a mouthful of mist.

The black mist shot out like a sharp arrow, and rushed behind Qinglang in the blink of an eye.

Pfft!

The black air penetrated directly into Qinglang's body.

Qinglang yelled twice, and fell to the ground, throwing Uncle Zhong and Qixi down as well.

"Xiaoqing!" Seeing Qinglang being knocked down by Luo Qiankun, Ye Jiulong changed color suddenly: "Luo Qiankun, today's matter has nothing to do with other people. What do you want, I, Ye Jiulong, will accompany you!"

"Haha, haha, little brother, you said you are still so righteous!" Luo Qiankun smiled evilly: "However, today's matter cannot tolerate you! Now that my "Poison Spirit Ghost Scroll" has been completed, this secular world I have nothing to worry about. Today, as long as I get you and this Wen family’s slave, I can trade it to a cultivator for a fortune. Haha, with my ability, I will marry another woman who has ten wives and eight concubines , It is not impossible to establish a Luo family!"

Obviously, Luo Qiankun already had his own plans.

Whether it was Uncle Zhong or Ye Jiulong, they were all chips in his hand.

"You...you..." Ye Jiulong clenched his fists violently, "Luo Qiankun, don't think about it!"

With a low drink, he raised his hand, and there was a breath in that hand.

Infuriating.

Really angry.

This scene made Luo Qiankun also stunned: "Hey, little brother, don't you just practice medicine and not practice Taoism? Haha, I didn't expect that you would also condense your true energy? It seems that the master also misjudged you ah!"

"This is what my master passed on to me before he died. He was afraid that one day you would retaliate!" Ye Jiulong raised his brows and shouted, "I want to use this master's technique to abolish you! "

After the words fell, the already withered vegetation grew rapidly, and the growth was extremely fast, extending towards Luo Qiankun like vines, trying to entangle Luo Qiankun in it.

A deep anger appeared in Luo Qiankun's eyes: "That old bastard really favored you! Before he died, he passed on his life's cultivation to you. Well, if that's the case, then I'll let that old bastard Let's see, who is the ultimate genius! Back then, it was a big mistake for him to drive me out of the sect!"

"Poison Spirit Ghost Scroll, the first level, Nether Ghost Slash!"

boom!
The black air billowed again.

In front of Luo Qiankun, a huge black machete suddenly formed.

The black machete seemed to be able to cut off all vitality, and at the same time as it appeared, it waved forward, and the vines that had originally spread quickly withered again.

At this scene, even Mu Lie Huo was stunned.

"This... the disciple of Master Chiyang really deserves his reputation! No wonder even the Patriarch of the Wen family respects Ye Jiulong. It turns out that this Ye Jiulong is the disciple of Master Chiyang!"

In the world of comprehension, Master Chiyang is a legend, a genius of alchemy.

It's a pity that Master Chiyang only lived to be [-] years old, and even his cultivation had only reached the peak of the Spiritual Infant Realm.

No one knows where and how Master Chiyang died.

However, because of the death of Master Chiyang, it also caused an uproar in the cultivation world.

Many people wanted to find the place where Chiyang Master was buried, thinking that they could unearth some powerful pills and medicines.

But all were disappointed.

Even the disciples of Master Chiyang disappeared without a trace.

No one knew that Ye Jiulong was the disciple of Master Chiyang.

Even Ye Jiulong has been in Wenren's family for decades, but he has never revealed his identity.

At this moment, Mu Liehuo felt an eye-opening feeling when he saw the two disciples of Master Chiyang make a big move.

One good and one evil, one doctor and one poison, they fought hard.

In the blink of an eye, Luo Qiankun and Ye Jiulong had fought for more than a dozen rounds.

Ye Jiulong inherited Chi Yang's master's cultivation, but he doesn't practice cultivation at all. Even though he has the protection of true energy, he has no power to fight Luo Qiankun at all.

Not long after, Luo Qiankun stamped Ye Jiulong's chest with a sudden palm.

Ye Jiulong took a few steps back, feeling tightness in his chest. When he looked down, he saw a poisonous handprint directly engulfing his skin, and began to rush towards his heart.

"Damn it!" Ye Jiulong was shocked, and jumped back, trying to force the poison out.

However, with this luck, Ye Jiulong discovered that the poison spread even faster.

"Haha, haha, little brother, don't waste your time, this is the soul-eating poison in the ghost scroll of the poisonous spirit!" Luo Qiankun laughed wildly: "I use myself as the poisonous body, although now I only use this poisonous spirit Guijuan has cultivated to the third level, but it is more than enough to deal with you!"

"You don't like cultivation by nature, you only know how to use medicine to make alchemy, even if the master passed on his life-long cultivation to you, it would be a waste!" Luo Qiankun was very proud: "Today, you can't escape my palm!"

"Roar!" Luo Qiankun opened his mouth again, and another cloud of black mist sprang out from his mouth, and rushed towards Ye Jiulong.

This time, Luo Qiankun seemed to want to kill Ye Jiulong directly.

"Old butler!"

"Old butler!"

Seeing this, Zhongshu and Qixi were shocked.

They got up in a panic, trying to block the blow for Ye Jiulong.

The cloud of black mist just now could kill even the blue wolf, and killing Ye Jiulong, I'm afraid it couldn't be easier.

However, just as the two stood up, they suddenly found a black shadow flashing in front of them.

When they looked up, the expressions of the two couldn't help but changed drastically.

I saw that the blue wolf somehow came back to life.

However, Qinglang's eyes were pitch black, and even his teeth seemed to be stained with black ink.

At this moment, Qinglang's hair stood on end, and he bared his teeth and stared at Uncle Zhong and Qixi, as if opening his mouth would kill them both!
"Haha, this blue wolf has been hit by my poisonous Gu, and now, he is one of my thugs!" Luo Qiankun laughed wildly, as if he had seen Ye Jiulong being hit by his own poisonous Gu, and then listened to his orders , told him the scene of the burial place of Chiyang Immortal.

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