After more than ten rounds of arrow rain, less than 10% of the disciples are still standing.

"Kill

The mountain roared like a tsunami from the cliffs on both sides.

The disciples of the hall of ten thousand poisons swarmed in and rushed down.

They were in high spirits and spirits at this time.

The disciples of Zixiao Pavilion and Tianxuan gate who are still alive are all panting and tired.

Xia Qingxue and others have been following Yan Lingfei, protected by Yan Lingfei, and did not die in the arrow rain.

When they saw the enemies all over the mountains, they turned pale and their legs trembled.

Yan Lingfei to the side of Xia Qingxue and other humanitarian: "you follow me, I protect you."

"Dang Dang... "

After the military handover, Wandu hall immediately gained the upper hand with its fierce poison attack and vigorous momentum.

There was another howl, and the few disciples of Tianxuan gate and Zixiao Pavilion fell down again.

At this moment, there are less than 50 living disciples.

Qiu Changlao's eyes are red and his blood is thick. Seeing that so many disciples of his sect died in the hands of the ten thousand poison hall, his anger burns his chest at the moment.

"You all die for me!"

Qiu Changlao's cultivation of creating an environment was all released, and his spiritual power came out of his body like a raging wave, which directly knocked dozens of disciples of the ten thousand poison hall to the ground.

"Hum!"

The Deputy master of the hall of ten thousand poisons is still at the top of Xuanji cliff. He looks at Qiu Changlao, who is rampant below, and snorts coldly. Then he glides down from the sky like a bat.

He stretched out a light finger and pointed to elder Qiu.

Qiu Changlao also saw it, mobilized all his spiritual power and slapped it with one hand.

"Bang!"

After a burst, elder Qiu's body flew straight out like a flying arrow and hit the mountain wall.

Qiu Changlao raised his right hand and found that there was a lot of black light between his hands. His whole body was corroded by the cold smell, and his body began to lose consciousness.

"You are so cruel that you should poison." Qiu Changlao looked at the deputy hall master resentfully.

The deputy hall master sneered and said, "I don't need poison in the ten thousand poison hall. Is it still called the ten thousand poison hall?"

As soon as the words were heard, the figure of the Deputy Temple master was like a ghost. He flashed to elder Qiu, raised his hand, and cleaved to elder Qiu's tianlinggai.

At this moment, Qiu Changlao had lost consciousness all over his body and could not stand up to escape.

Blood spilled over his head and his eyes fell to the ground.

Elder Qiu's death makes the only remaining disciples of tianxuanmen and Zixiao Pavilion despair.

They have gradually lost the courage to resist. If they can surrender and save their lives, they will not hesitate to surrender.

It's a pity that there are no good people in the hall of ten thousand poisons. With the help of the deputy hall master, the hall of ten thousand poisons is eating away at the disciples of Tianxuan gate and the hall of non poison.

Yan Lingfei's beautiful eyes flashed a trace of firmness. She flew to the front of the deputy hall master as light as a swallow and stabbed him with a sword.

The mouth of the deputy hall master rose slightly, showing a look of disdain. He rolled up a strong wind and split it with one hand.

Yan Lingfei immediately felt that his sword seemed to be stabbed on the hard iron stone, and it was completely difficult to penetrate.

The deputy hall master sneered: "is this the strength of the swallow fairy in Zixiao pavilion? It's really disappointing. "

Finish saying, the strength of the palm once again improved a few points, Yan Lingfei's body was hit by his palm strength to fly out.

"Annihilate the sky!"

Yan Lingfei's eyes were a little desperate. Unexpectedly, the three halls of the cult even sent out the experts who annihilated the heaven.