"Hello, you spray more blood poison! It's too little for a bath. " Seeing this scene, chuxuan gloated and said that he wanted to kill the poisonous blood Gu and the cult leader.

To put it bluntly, it is to torture the young leader and the leader of the sorcerer and demon sect. They should not be allowed to die so easily. If they have done so many evil deeds, they must be punished. Otherwise, how can they afford those innocent souls who died in their hands in vain!

"Squeak..."

Tiandu Xuegu sprayed all the blood poison in his body. He screamed, and his whole body was covered with Zila white smoke. The skin on his body quickly shriveled. The naked eye could see that the blood in the body of Tiandu Xuegu was rapidly disappearing, and finally it was completely disappeared, leaving only a skin as thin as a cicada wing.

The skin of Tiandu Xuegu floated to the ground. The cultivation of the leader of the witchcraft and demon cult immediately came to light like a ebb tide at the moment of Tiandu Xuegu's death, and soon became a waste man.

Tiandu Xuegu and the leader of the witchcraft cult are connected by blood. They share weal and woe, and their accomplishments are also connected with each other. When Tiandu Xuegu dies, the cultivation of the cult leader is naturally lost.

The old and unbearable leader of the witchcraft cult, who had lost his accomplishments, naturally became even older, and immediately became frail. There was not much life power in his body.

The skin was all crumpled and piled up, like an old snake molting, and his scalp was numb when he looked at it. What's more, his eyes were clouded, his back was bent, and his skin and bones looked bony, like a dead dog crouching on the ground.

Chuxuan eyes no waves, this is self inflicted, not under their own killers.

What's more, this person is full of evil. If he falls into such a situation, it can be regarded as a natural logic cycle.

Really should that sentence, retribution, heaven can have spared who.

"You killed my adoptive father. I want you to die."

The young master of the witchcraft cult was curled up on the ground and was not alive. His eyes were scarlet and he was about to crack. He roared at chuxuan. He was crazy with Yuanyin and witchcraft.

Immediately, the chamber was filled with strong Yuan Yin Qi and witch Qi, and the thick one could not be opened. The temperature in the chamber instantly dropped to below zero and was covered with white frost.

Whoosh

Bang Bang

The goods were filial. They did not take the opportunity to escape, but bombarded chuxuan one after another, and from his sleeve and robe, they shot several thin poison needles, all of which were greeting Chu Xuan.

Ding Ding

After a while, Chu Xuan's sleeve robes and poisonous needles fell to the ground, and the shadow of the fist attacking him was also scattered in the mountains.

After a while, the mist and Yuan Yin Qi in the secret room quickly dissipated, and the Tomb Sweeping Day was restored.

"If you dare to seek revenge on me, today I will seek justice for those women who have been plundered by you."

Chu Xuan is also angry, this guy is dying, but also unrepentant, heart and mind think he did is right, such pain should let him also taste, he once imposed on other people's pain.

Whoosh!

Puff!

Chu Xuan's sleeve robe for a while, and all the poisonous needles dropped on the ground flashed with a flash of cold light, flying towards the face of the young leader of the sorcerer and demon sect.

Zheng Zheng

The poisonous needle pierced into the face of the young leader of the witchcraft cult and shook. Chu Xuan was not satisfied with it. He flicked his finger, and a few strong Qi flashed. It fell into the other party's three rounds and seven veins.