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Chapter 1973

Fu Yin frowned: "Does this guy want to be afraid?"

God King Lihen whispered: "God King Fuyin, this person bullied Mr. Ling, he probably knows that he will not live long, so he wants to run away early, right?"

"snort!"

Fu Yin hummed softly: "How could I let the person I was targeting escape? I just wanted to check out the traces of the remnants of the Poison Sect. If these guys didn't hide well, they would come to the Hengduan Mountains."

Fuyin naturally understands the seriousness of the matter. A Senluo God King appears in the Hengduan Mountains, which is already a headache. Now if two more remnants of the poisonous sect appear.

Isn’t the Luoxia Sect in danger?

Li Hen was also determined to go to the Hengduan Mountains to continue hunting down the descendants of Nine Dragons. The two hit it off and immediately got up and left. At the same time, outside Luoxia City, Ling Tian came to the Hengduan Mountains again.

This is not the first time Ling Tian has come to the mountains, but he is quite familiar with the road.

Just when Ling Tian entered the mountain range, there was a sound of fighting in front of him. Ling Tian slightly raised his sword eyebrows and looked forward. He couldn't help being stunned. He was now in the dense forest ahead.

Dozens of big men are besieging three powerful gods.

If it were an ordinary person, Ling Tian would be too lazy to look at it, but those three people were actually members of the Poison Sect!

Just when Ling Tian was distracted for a moment, a strong man in the crowd in front raised his long sword, shouted loudly, and slashed at the three of them: "The remnants of the Poison Sect, die!"

Seeing that the sword is about to fall.

The three people from the Poison Sect were in danger, and Ling Tian even had the urge to take action. At this moment, one of the three people raised his arm.

Whoosh!

Several silver needles shot out in an instant, and the moment the poison-quenching silver needles broke through the air, the ghostly light kept flashing, and it was so penetrating that Ling Tian frowned: "It's actually the blood centipede poison that seals the throat with blood?"

really!

The moment the silver needle popped out, the big man shuddered. Without any time to think, he retreated to avoid the attack. Although he avoided the attack, the two people behind him died tragically in an instant.

Such a scene.

The big man was furious: "Damn it!"

When the big man was furious, several other powerful deities on the scene also took action boldly. As the several deities took action, the pressure on the scene became even crazier, and a sense of oppression suddenly appeared.

Ling Tian narrowed his eyes: "Although the three of them are members of the Poison Sect, they are still in danger when faced with the siege of many powerful gods."

He pondered for a moment.

Ling Tian gathered Qi in the palm of his hand, then slapped it, and in an instant, several silver needles, like life-killing Shura, penetrated the space forcefully and came out to kill people.

Whoosh!

The silver needles filled the sky with great power and tricky angles. The besieging man felt that the silver needles were so fast that it was difficult to avoid them. He turned around for a moment, and his pupils suddenly dilated.

Poof!

Poof!

Poof!

Before they had time to think about it, they heard a popping sound, and their bodies trembled and stopped. Several people glanced at their chests in disbelief, and then they discovered the position of each person's chest.

They were all locked up by a poisonous silver needle!

The poison did not give a few people a chance to breathe, and they fell to the ground with a crash, and their lives continued to disappear.

"this......"

The sudden change shocked everyone at the scene. The three poisonous sect members also widened their eyes, and then exclaimed: "Holy Son!"
Chapter completed!
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