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Chapter 78: The Poison Child of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect

Chapter 78: The Hundred Poisons Sect
Qingyun Mountains, the top of an unknown mountain.

The wind was howling and the clouds were lingering.

The two men in black stood quietly, keeping watch on each other.

At this time, one of the men in black raised his hand slightly and threw an object that looked like a brocade bag to the other man in black.

The brocade bag drew an arc and fell accurately into the other party's hands.

The man in black who threw the golden sachet narrowed his eyes slightly and said expressionlessly: "The damage to the Seven-Tailed Centipede has been restored. The Poison God asked me to bring it to you."

The man in black received the brocade bag steadily, a barely perceptible hint of joy flashed across his eyes, but he instantly returned to indifference.

"it is good."

Having said that, he put the brocade bag into his arms and turned around to leave.

But this time.

The man in black who threw the golden bag suddenly said casually, "That's right."

Hearing this, the man in black who was about to leave stopped and turned around in confusion.

"On my way here, I heard your Qingyun Sect's disciples talking about it."

"Has a genius emerged from Xiaozhu Peak of your Qingyun Sect?"

moment.

The man in black frowned slightly after taking the brocade bag, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

Holding the hilt of the sword, his body leaned forward slightly, as if ready to strike at any time.

"Bai Duzi, you are a disciple of my Qingyun Sect, you are not allowed to move!"

Hear the words.

Bai Duzi curled his lips nonchalantly and sneered: "Cangsong, you are so hypocritical."

"Is this the ugly face of your self-proclaimed righteousness?"

"You've obviously colluded with the Demon Cult, but you still pretend to care about your own disciples. Who are you trying to show off to?"

Cangsong held the hilt of the sword with a complicated expression, and said in a deep voice: "I just want Daoxuan to die, which does not mean I want Qingyun Sect to be exterminated."

"Unless it is necessary, I will not allow you to touch my Qingyun Sect disciples."

"otherwise!"

"If you dare to attack him, I will kill you."

Bai Duzi shrugged nonchalantly, nodded slightly, and said, "Got it."

Then he slowly turned around, his black sleeves fluttering in the wind, and gradually disappeared into the clouds.

Until Bai Duzi disappeared, Cangsong still stood there in a daze.

"Senior Brother Wan..."

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Qingyunmen Mountains.

Su Han stepped on the flying sword and rushed towards Xiaozhu Peak like a meteor.

At this time, he could vaguely see the outline of Xiaozhu Peak.

The wind whistled past his ears, but his thoughts gradually drifted away, recalling the conversation he had just had with Wan Jianyi.

"This is just Wan Jianyi's most basic swordsmanship, but I have already gained so much."

"I really can't imagine how much benefit I would get if I could fully comprehend his hundreds of years of understanding of the way of the sword."

Su Han had a smile on his face for a moment, his heart full of longing and expectation for the future of kendo.

But at this moment.

Su Han's flying sword suddenly slowed down.

He could clearly feel his body tightening slightly, as if a pair of invisible hands were slowly contracting and restraining his movements.

"What's going on here?"

A trace of doubt arose in Su Han's heart.

This strange feeling was the first time it appeared, and it made him feel a little strange and uneasy.

Su Han tried to adjust his state, but the feeling of tension still lingered.

And just when Su Han was full of confusion.

Suddenly, the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth changed, as if this place had become a world of its own.

At the same time, at this moment.

The sixth sense of the Buddha's body and devil's heart sounded like a sharp alarm in his heart, strongly reminding Su Han that danger was approaching. Su Han was shocked.

This strong sense of crisis was also the first time he felt it.

"Could it be that the entry for the Son of Luck was there at the beginning, warning me of danger?"

"Is it just that this is the first time I've had this feeling, so I'm slow to react?"

"So you didn't have time to escape at the first opportunity?"

This thought flashed through Su Han's mind.

"go with!"

Without any hesitation, Su Han shot out a piece of the Ni Lin sword silently towards Xiao Zhu Peak, Shui Yue's residence.

Simultaneously.

He tried to calm himself down and flew his sword in several directions.

But no matter which direction we go, the sense of crisis has not diminished in the slightest.

"Can I use the rainbow transformation technique to keep myself safe?"

Even though he was thinking this way, the sense of crisis in his heart did not lessen at all. Instead, his body's reaction became even more intense.

So, Su Han rejected this idea.

"It seems that I have been targeted by someone from the Upper Clarity Realm!"

Su Han looked at the Xiaozhu Peak which was clearly right in front of him, but he was unable to get close to it, and the fragments of the Ni Lin Sword which seemed to be moving farther and farther away from him without any hindrance.

"It seems... I am already in the opponent's formation."

"If I use the Rainbow Transformation Technique, I might be able to get rid of the opponent in a short period of time, but over a long period of time, my mana will be exhausted and I will become a lamb to be slaughtered without any ability to resist..."

At this moment, Su Han slowly stopped flying the sword.

I began to wonder where this sudden danger came from.

"Who could be the one who makes me feel dangerous in this Qingyun Sect?"

"Pine?"

But soon Su Han shook his head, "Cangsong is just targeting Daoxuan now, and he is not yet so desperate as to attack any of his fellow disciples."

"Otherwise, Lin Jingyu wouldn't have been able to learn from him without reservation."

"But if it's not Cangsong, who else could it be?"

At this moment, an extremely terrifying aura came like a surging tide and instantly enveloped Su Han.

The atmosphere was filled with gloom and evil, as if it was a demon from hell, making people shudder.

Su Han's expression instantly became solemn. He knew that the real danger had arrived.

In the center of the terrifying atmosphere, a figure in black slowly emerged, exuding a terrifying aura.

now.

His eyes were full of mockery and murderous intent, as if he was looking at a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Not bad, kid. You actually discovered me?"

Su Han tightly gripped the hilt of the Ni Lin sword in his hand and looked at the person in front of him vigilantly.

"Such an aura, a demon sect?"

"With such momentum... the other party is at least an elder in the Demon Sect, and his strength is definitely not less than that of the Upper Qing Realm, or even the Upper Qing Realm."

Although he thought so in his heart, Su Han said as if he knew nothing.

"Senior, which branch of my Qingyun Sect are you the head of?"

"hehe!"

Hearing Su Han's question, Bai Duzi sneered.

"Shit!"

"You Qingyun Sect's hypocritical fellows, even if you were the Sect Master, I would still despise you."

talking.

He shook his head, "Kid."

"From your expression, you should have guessed my identity, right?"

"That's a smart question."

"Unfortunately, since I dared to show up, I had no intention of letting you live."

"only……"