The leader was a black man in his thirties, muttering something constantly, as if he was ordering him to take action.

More than thirty cultivators sacrificed their weapons one after another, and bamboo talismans flew all over the sky, turning into magic and attacking them.

The Immortal Sect is full of disciples from the early stage of the fourth level of Qi Refining, and they can use ordinary ice-type magic to fight back.

The two sides are fighting together now.

Ye Xiong looked at the strength comparison between the two sides. The opponent had a lot of people and strong power. If he continued to fight, he would definitely suffer the loss.

Thinking of this, he no longer restrained his strength and released all his strength.

Rivals of flames ignited around, and the flames covered the sky and attacked dozens of disciples of the gods.

Seeing Ye Xiong performing the Red Flame Technique, the disciples of the gods screamed, not knowing what they were saying.

From their expressions, Ye Xiong guessed that the other party must have wondered how he could have the red flame technique of the gods.

This is the territory of the gods. Ye Xiong was afraid that if he dragged it down, he would attract more disciples of the gods, so he showed no mercy.

The man in his thirties, led by the gods, rushed over and threw out a bamboo talisman when he saw Ye Xiong's power.

The bamboo talisman exploded in the air and turned into sharp flames, like a flame, sweeping towards Ye Xiong.

Ye Xiong drove the Red Flame Technique to meet him, and the two flames exploded for a while, and the surroundings turned into a sea of ​​fire.

The big man took out two bamboo talismans again, which were also fire dragon talismans.

The bamboo talisman turned into two fire dragons in mid-air and attacked Ye Xiong again.

Ye Xiong was afraid that he would continue to fight, so he had long nights and dreams, so he immediately had the idea of ​​killing the thief and killing the king.

A golden light shield on his body was activated, and the true energy body was used to protect him.

With a storm of wind under his feet, Ye Xiong arrived in front of the big man in a blink of an eye.

In terms of realm, the Han Dynasty is around the middle stage of the fourth level of Qi Refining, how can he compare to the fourth level peak like Ye Xiong?

After a moment, a sharp white light killed the man.

When the disciples of the gods saw that the leader was killed, they fled without a trace in an instant.

A big battle ended quickly because Ye Xiong took action.

"Mr. Ye, thank you so much. If you hadn't taken action, we would have been done this time." Yi Yi said.

"This place is dangerous, let's leave here first."

The group quickly left the scene, walked for more than ten kilometers, found a safe place, and then stopped.

"Why are you here? Are you looking for news about the Poison Young Master?" Ye Xiong asked after stopping.

"That's right, after our investigation, the Poison Young Master is very likely to hide in the gods and may also be in contact with the gods." Yi Yi said.

"Lianlian?" Ye Xiong asked in confusion.

"Gu Yue, the daughter of the Poison Prince, married the eldest prince Suo'an as his tenth wife." Yi Yi said.

"How is this possible? Is the news conclusive?"

Ye Xiong didn't believe it very much. Although he was a mortal enemy of Gu Yue, in his impression, Gu Yue was a very arrogant woman. Will she marry those niggers of the gods?

"According to our investigation, the information is very accurate." Yi Yi was a little surprised by Ye Xiong's reaction, looked at him, and then continued: "If the Poison Prince married the Gods, according to the customs of the country in Myanmar,

, He went up to the big tree. If we want to deal with him in the future, the gods will definitely support him."

"What are your plans to break into the gods?" Ye Xiong asked.

"We are here just to investigate and wait until the news is confirmed, and then send the news back. At that time, the four ancient martial arts sects will send people to settle the score with the Poison Master."

"Your Immortal Sect and the four ancient martial arts sects join forces. Even if the power of the gods is strong, you must consider whether to protect the poisonous young master."

After the two discussed for a moment, Yi Yi took the people away and went back to report.

Ye Xiong had an intuition that the gods would soon fight against the immortal sect.

If he had guessed correctly, the disciples of the gods on the Holy Peak Mountain should be urgently recalled. He killed so many gods tonight and killed an important leader. It is impossible for the gods to be unpredictable.

When the sky was gray, Ye Xiong arrived at the foot of Shengfeng Mountain.

Sure enough, most of the disciples of the gods above were withdrawn, leaving only five or six people searching.

This time, Ye Xiongshen entered the secret realm without knowing it.

...

Wen Qingqing's figure was arrested as soon as she appeared in Myanmar.

She had expected it and didn't find it strange.

After a few changes, she entered a European-style building.

At this moment, a man from China was already waiting for her.

The Poison Young Master sat on the sofa, looked at the woman in front of him lightly, and said, "Before I saw you, I guessed you were a beautiful woman. It seems that my guess is right. That guy's romantic nature has not changed.

Pass."

"Who are you, why do you want to kill my family? What do you want to catch me here?" Wen Qingqing stared at him fiercely.

"I didn't kill your family. I'm not that blood-devouring, but people from the gods." The poisonous young master pretended to be gentle and stood up: "Tell me, where is he?"

"Who?" Wen Qingqing asked knowingly.

"Stop pretending, he saves you again and again, I don't believe it. She doesn't even know who he is." The poisonous young master snorted coldly.

"I really don't know who he is. We have only met a few times and don't know his name." Wen Qingqing said.

"It's really his style to do good deeds without leaving a name." The Du Gongzi kept staring at Wen Qingqing, looking at her face changing: "I'll ask you and answer. As long as you explain honestly, I'll let you go back.

If you don't cooperate, I can only hand you over to those niggers. You may not know the customs here, because there are more men and fewer women, and it is normal for a woman to have more men. You don't want to have a few more niggers suddenly.

Husband?"

"Even if I die, I will not let them succeed." Wen Qingqing roared.

"I'm afraid that you will call the heaven and the earth at that time, and you will be worse than life and death."

Wen Qingqing was trembling all over, as if frightened by the words of the Poison Young Master.

She gritted her teeth, as if she had made a great decision, and said, "Young Master, please don't give me to those black people. As long as you agree, I will do anything."

After Wen Qingqing finished speaking, she looked at him pitifully.

"I'm willing to do anything, really?"

The poisonous young master stretched out his hand, picked up her small chin, and looked at her beautiful face.

Wen Qingqing wanted to spit hard on his face, but she knew the purpose of her trip. If she did this, not only would all her previous efforts be wasted, but she would also end up very miserable.

"Young Master, you're different."

Wen Qingqing hurriedly avoided and pretended to be shy.

The poisonous young master returned to the sofa, sat down, and looked at her with a little fun.

"It was Ye Xiong who asked you to come over and be an undercover agent?" Mr. Poison asked suddenly.

Wen Qingqing's face suddenly changed slightly. She didn't expect that this man was so powerful that he could tell at a glance that he had ulterior motives.

She knew very well that as long as she showed any wrong things at this moment, she might be able to be seen through.
Chapter completed!