Eternal Sacred King Chapter 405: It’s so miserable!

In the sky, there are dozens of figures walking with swords.

The leading man is dressed in a Chinese dress, handsome, with glaze-like eyes, crystal clear, and he exudes a breath of independence, which is eye-catching.

This person is the leader of Liuli Palace's trip, Pei Chunyu.

Everyone in the Liuli Palace walked all the way, not fast or slow, and they were about to reach the Poison Gate of the South City.

At the same time, in the direction opposite to the people in the Liuli Palace, there was also a group of monks coming with swords, dressed in black robes, and they were the monks of the earth evil sect.

The distance between the two sects is not too far, and they can even look at each other in the air.

"Report--"

At this moment, a monk from the Liuli Palace looked terrified and galloped, his eyes could not hide the shock, he swallowed his saliva, and said with difficulty: "Brother Pei, the poison gate... is gone."

"Oh."

Pei Chunyu responded without paying too much attention.

Pause for a while, Pei Chunyu frowned, and gradually reminisced, and his eyes fell on the comer’s face, becoming more fierce, and slowly asking: "What did you just say, say it again?"

Other Liuli Palace monks also looked at this person in surprise, thinking they had heard it wrong.

The visitor gave a bitter smile, shook his head and said: "In the ancient battlefield, the Poison Sect was gone, and the Poison Sect monk was almost killed by Su Zimo."

Everyone in the Liuli Palace was shocked.

"How is it possible!"

Almost at the same time, Pei Chunyu and Xue Yang shook their hearts and shouted angrily.

The two looked at each other in the air. In front of Xue Yang, there was also a monk standing there. Obviously, the news was just returned.

The two realized that they had lost their temper, and quickly took a deep breath to calm their minds.

Pei Chunyu clenched his fists, squinted his eyes, and gritted his teeth and asked: "Where is the poison door open? Where are the traps of the poison door? Where are the poison door Qijue? Where are the more than one hundred monks in the poison door?"

"This..."

The Liuli Palace monk hesitated for a while, still sighed lightly, and said, "It's all gone."

It's all gone.

Three simple words, but there is a hint of helplessness, a little shock, a little fear, and endless emotion.

Poison Sect, one of the top five leftists!

Even their Liuli Palace was unwilling to provoke them, so they were wiped out by one person.

Everyone at the scene opened their mouths slightly, Yujian stood in mid-air, dumbfounded, these three words always echoed in their minds, and it was too slow for a long time.

The monks on both sides of the Liuli Palace and Disha Sect were quiet.

In this vast sky, the atmosphere is inexplicably depressed.

After a while, a Liuli Palace monk finally couldn't help it, and asked cautiously: "Brother Pei, shall we still go to see the fun?"

Originally, they were following Pei Chunyu, planning to see how miserable Su Zimo died.

Now that the news came back from the front, everyone has already begun to retreat.

Pei Chunyu's eyes flickered, her expression uncertain.

Thinking a little, Pei Chunyu's eyes are full of murderousness, and he said in a deep voice: "Go! Just because of this, I want to take a look!"

At the same time, on the other side, Xue Yang, the demon of the evil spirits, made the same decision.

The two thought of going somewhere.

After all, the Poison Gate is one of the Five Great Left Roads. There are more than one hundred monks under the gate, and a few Seven Veins build the foundation.

Even if Su Zimo slaughtered the poisonous gate to the end, this battle would definitely be a difficult fierce battle.

Today's Su Zimo, even if he wasn't seriously injured, he might have been reduced to the weakest point, and he might still be venomous. It's the best time to kill this person!

The Liuli Palace and Disha Sect are among the immortal gates and the demon gates. Since ancient times, immortals and demons are not at the same time, so naturally they will not join forces on the bright side.

But at this time, Pei Chunyu and Xue Yang looked at each other, their eyes meeting, tacitly.

"Go!"

Pei Chunyu gave an order and took the Liuli Palace cultivator to speed up, and galloped towards the Poison Gate of the South City.

……

On the north-south long street.

Tang Yu and Feng Manman rushed all the way with many monks under their sect, and soon arrived near the poison gate.

In front, there are layers of monks surrounded by layers, and most of them are looking outside.

I don't know what these monks saw, and the shock is hard to hide in their eyes. Seeing Tang Yu and the others rushing over, they quickly dodge a passage.

Suddenly, a fat body squeezed out of the crowd, ran over, and asked with joy, "Brother Ji, Sister Leng, you are here too!"

The visitor was the little fat man who had just joined the Tomb Sect, and Shi Jian, who had joined the Puppet Sect, also stood beside him.

In ten days, the two have not changed much.

The little fat man seemed to be a little fatter again, and Shi Jian was still dumbfounded.

The Tomb Sect and the Puppet Sect are both the Five Great Zuo Dao, originally in Nancheng.

There was an accident at the poison door, and the two naturally arrived at the first time.

"How's it inside?"

Ji Chengtian looked solemn and asked in a low voice.

"Tsk tusk tusk!"

The little fat man smacked his lips and smiled wildly: "You guys are late and haven't seen it, hehe! It's miserable, that's really miserable!"

"Ah!"

Hearing these words, Tang Yu's eyes dimmed, and the whole person was desperate, muttering to himself: "Is it still late after all? It's my fault, I should have guessed it, I could have stopped you... …"

Tang Yu was confused and didn't notice the look and tone of the little fat man.

But Ji Chengtian and Leng Rou frowned.

It stands to reason that if something happens to Su Zimo, the little fat man should be more anxious than anyone else, and more grief and anger than anyone else. How could it be such a gloating look?

The little fat man was also a little confused when he saw Tang Yu's reaction.

Feng Manman frowned, put Tang Yu in his arms, glared at the little fat man, and yelled: "You fat man, shut up for me!"

The little fat guy is even more confused.

"Am I wrong?"

The little fat man was puzzled, turned his head to look at Shi Jian, and asked: "Silly Jian, what's the matter?"

Shi Jian next to him was also very confused. He scratched his head, looked at Ji Chengtian and the others, and asked seriously: "Brother Ji, you guys come to the fun, why do you bring so many people? I thought you were going to fight!"

Ji Chengtian couldn't help rolling his eyes and asked: "Zimo is okay?"

"It's okay, I'm alive and kicking," said the little fat man.

"Huh?"

Tang Yu bounced up from Feng Manman's arms, blinked, the tears on the corners of his eyes had not disappeared, and asked: "Well, then what you said just now is miserable, it's miserable..."

"I mean the poisonous door is miserable."

"..."

Everyone was speechless~IndoMTL.com~ were all stunned on the spot, and didn't understand it for a while.

At this moment, a blood-stained Poison Cultist fled in front of him, with a frightened expression, and he staggered towards this side.

Shoo!

The person didn't escape much, and a cold light flashed behind him.

With a puff, a sharp arrow pierced from the back of the person's heart, and it came out from the chest, stained with blood!

The man's eyes were dim, and he walked a few steps forward before he fell to the ground and died.

Everyone raised their heads subconsciously and looked in the direction where the sharp arrow came from.

At the door of the Poison Gate Mansion, there is a monk in a green shirt pacing out, his face is calm, his eyes are clear, his body is not even stained with blood, and he just put the moon white bow in his hand into the storage bag. , Calmly and calmly.

At the same time, the Liuli Palace and Di Shajiao everyone rushed to see this scene.