As big as a mouse, the whole body is white and extremely magical.

After this delay, the stabbed master flew out of the battle formation. He took out the porcelain bottle and wanted to treat the injury on his chest, but was stabbed by Dongfang Ce with a sword and knocked it down.

When the other man saw his brother being attacked, he turned around and punched Dongfang Ce.

"Bang"

The black poison gas burst out, wrapping everything in front of you into it, and the corrosive hissing sounded.

"The Ten Thousand Poison Fist...awesome."

Dongfang Ce looked at the corroded sleeves.

His face was full of solemnity, and even the poison could not be blocked by the protective energy.

The two men in front of him had a strange martial arts and were covered in strange poisons. It was very difficult. He raised the Xuansnake Sword and said to Lu Guizang:

"Brother Lu, join me in a quick battle!"

"East, retreat!"

Seeing that the two drug gurus were about to siege Dongfang Ce again, a trace of nervousness flashed in Lu Guizang's eyes, for fear that his friend would be hurt.

The ancient sword in his hand was standing in front of him, and the sword style changed, and the long and long sword of the Canghai Yueming sword was replaced by a grand atmosphere.

It is like the light of the rays of light that are born and rolling around.

It's actually another sword technique.

Hearing Lu Guizang's warning, Dongfang Ce did not hesitate and forced the poison master to retreat with a sword. He stood up and swept several feet behind. Then he saw Lu Guizang step forward and cut out the ancient sword in his hand.

The Lu family's secret teaching of the Water Dragon Yin Heart Method gushed, surging endlessly on the sword blade.

Under the cold moonlight, it pulled out a dazzling cold light from the rapidly swaying sword.

It seems that there is only one sword.

But in that sword, there were more than a dozen or even dozens of sword lights that lit up at the same time, and the poisonous miasma around the two masters of Ten Thousand Poisons was broken by this sword.

All kinds of poisonous substances were divided into two by the sword light scroll.

"Swish"

Lu Guizang collected his sword and retreated.

The light in front of him disappeared. When the sword light disappeared, the Ten Thousand Poison Master had been destroyed by the sword edge. The Ten Thousand Poison Master who had been pierced by him before had several sword marks on his chest.

There was still a hint of astonishment on the Tibetan man's rough face.

But his heart was broken in one breath, making him unable to act fiercely.

The other person's condition is also extremely poor.

The poisonous miasma of the demon scripture of All Things has been shattered, and his body is covered in blood. He stood on the spot. He saw his companion lying on the ground, and there seemed to be thousands of ants coming and going under his skin, wandering endlessly.

Then you know something is wrong.

The Wanpo Sect Masters all practice the Wanpo Poison Demon Book. This magical technique can turn people into a real evil poison. After death, the highly poison squeezed in their bodies will explode and give the enemy a last blow.

Pull the opponent into the underworld together.

This is why there are few people in the Jianghu who are with Wandu Sect, and they are truly immortal. These poisonous people, regardless of their strength, have the ability to force 55 to open.

Seeing that the corpse of a companion was about to explode, the Wanpox Demon rushed forward regardless of the situation, trying to break through the siege. All kinds of poisonous objects on their bodies were spilled out like money.

His eyes were red, and he was completely fighting for his life.

But Lu Guizang flashed and stopped the demon. The ancient sword in his hand raised the sea and rushed forward. The sharp sword energy broke out and cracked the floor of the three-story building.

In the middle of the wood chips flying across the river, the man and sword merged and rushed forward.

The long sword was like a dragonfly sifting through the poisonous fog around the demon, and brought up a few drops of poisonous blood and returned to the sheath.

"Walk!"

Dongfang Ce flew over, put Lu Guizang's waist in one hand, and the two flew over from the tower boat.

"Bang, bang"

There were two loud noises behind him, like muffled thunder, and the poisonous flesh and blood were sprinkled everywhere, and there were also strange purple poisonous smoke, which wrapped the entire building ship in the explosion and corroded everything.

In just a few short breaths, the boat broke from the center.

Just like a hundred years of weathering, it turned into waste in the sound of withered and brokenness and sank into the river water under the darkness.

The poison is so fierce that soon, the river surface is filled with all kinds of poisoned fish and shrimps.

"The Wandu Sect Master is indeed fierce."

On the dock, Lu Guizang took out his handkerchief and carefully wiped the blood on Guan Canghai's long sword. He said to Dongfang Ce around him seriously:

"I will be wary of you when I meet you again in the future."

"Brother Lu said."

Dongfang Ce also had a serious expression, he said:

"There are Wandu Sect members in Xiaoxiang, which is not as fierce as the two of them today. They should be the real elite of Wandu Sect, and they are all full of poison skills, so they are probably on the list.

Brother Lu killed two evil spirits one by one today, which was really eye-opening.

Your last sword technique seems to be not the family-born Canghai Mingyue Sword?"

"Dongfang, do you know my intentions? What's the point of proclaiming this murder?"

Lu Guizang shook his head, he put Guan Canghai Gui into his sheath and said softly:

"I just hope there will be no more battle in this world. However, Dongfang really has good eyesight.

That sword technique is the stubborn sword style I realized after the battle with Zhang Chu in Suzhou, and after I settled down in seclusion, it is not yet complete and needs to be polished."

"The stylistic sword styles that I realized were really upright, just in line with Brother Lu's heart."

Dongfang Ce reached out and patted Lu Guizang on his shoulder. He exclaimed and said:

"I saw that sword was rising like the rising sun, magnificent and grand, and like a big river rushing, breaking through all things. How about it, what about it, "falling clouds and autumn water"?"

"Haha, Dongfang is really talented."

Lu Guizang nodded.

Very satisfied with this friend's name.

The two stood shoulder to shoulder, regardless of the fact that there were the Demon Sect and Heluo Gang fighting around. The warm and leisurely male friendship was more pure and touching than the love of the opposite sex with mixed desires.

While the two were talking, they heard a strange sound of swords coming from the dock behind, like a group of beasts. Lu Guizang's face changed and he flew up with his sword.

"This voice is in the form of a greedy wolf sword. Could it be that Zhang Chu has also come?
Chapter completed!