Two level seven martial saints and two level six martial saints were driven by a group of minions like cattle and sheep. When they went to Wu Yue, there was one person who had not moved at all.

This person is no one else, but Xiao Bubai, the leader of Fengshui Sect, who no longer exists.

Xiao Bubai looked directly at Wu Yue, and his eyes were filled with anger.

A king of the Wanpo Valley next to him stared at him and cursed angrily: "Don't you have ears?"

Another Wu King from Wanpo Valley also rushed over and cursed: "Do you want to die? Do you want to die?"

As he said that, he kicked Xiao Bubai.

Xiao Bubai stretched out his hand and easily grabbed the disciple of Wanpo Valley.

"How could I bear this great humiliation?"

However, just by using energy, the toxicity in his body had already occurred.

But before the toxicity completely broke out, he still tried hard.

Click—

The leg of the disciple of Wanpo Valley was broken.

"ah----"

The disciple of Wanpox Valley screamed in pain.

Xiao Bubai's face was covered with the blood of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Valley.

He held the disciple's broken leg and smashed it hard at the disciple's head.

Bang—

The disciple's head suddenly bloomed.

This scene was shocked by everyone present.

This Xiao Bubai is too tough.

Even Zhang Fan was secretly shocked at this time.

He had fought with Xiao Bubai for so long, and when he saw that he had killed the disciple of Wanpo Valley regardless of his life, he was still a little impressed by Xiao Bubai.

At this time, the toxicity in Xiao Bubai's body completely broke out, and he fell to the ground without warning.

Several disciples from Wanpo Valley next to them finally reacted after being shocked.

Then they all burst into anger and came to Xiao Bubai's corpse, slowly raised their feet, and stepped on Xiao Bubai's corpse.

Click—

Click—

Xiao Bubai's bones were constantly trampled and blood kept splashing out.

The internal organs were also trampled all over the floor.

Zhang Fan felt a little angry when he saw this scene.

All of you are dead, do you still want to whip the corpse?

The disciples of Wanpo Valley are really hateful.

Just as he thought so, a voice sounded behind him: "Damn, do you want to follow his footsteps? Let me pass by!"

Zhang Fan didn't even look behind him, and his right hand moved slightly.

Chih--

The disciple of Wanpo Valley was directly chopped into two halves.

When the other disciples from Wanpo Valley saw it, they surrounded Zhang Fan.

They all thought that this kid dared to move energy. In a few seconds, he would die like Xiao Bubai.

At that time, they will step on this kid into a meat paste just like they are against Xiao Bubai.

However, Wu Yue's voice came: "Back back! Everyone will back back!"

The disciples of Wanpo Valley were stunned and didn't understand why the Valley Master's voice sounded a little panicked?

But since it was the order of the Valley Lord, they could only obey.

After a while, after exiting hundreds of meters away, they were all surprised to see that Zhang Fan did not fall as they expected.

This kid died without poison?

What's going on?

At this time, Zhang Fan glanced at the almost countless corpses lying on the battlefield.

He took another look at the two level seven martial saints who had become puppets of Wu Yue.

He sighed secretly in his heart.

Forget it, forgot.

Wu Yue has grown to such a strong point, and his poison is even more incredibly strong.

Moreover, as a level 4 martial saint, Wu Yue has the bonus of poison-eating beasts, so he would never be able to kill him no matter what.

Since that's the case, I'd better continue to look for the deep-sea snow lotus.

Thinking of this, he looked at Wu Yue: "Wu Yue, you want to rule the fairy world, just let you do it. But there is one thing, if you Wanpox Valley dare to touch the disciples of the Longevity Sect, I will make you pay an unimaginable price!"

Then he turned around, patted the Thunder Dragon on the back, and signaled the Thunder Dragon to leave.

The other disciples of Wanpo Poison Valley saw a dragon under Zhang Fan, and saw that Zhang Fan was not afraid of the poison of their valley master at all. Knowing that Zhang Fan was powerful, they did not dare to stop Zhang Fan.

However, the dark alchemist beside Wu Yue was not happy.

He obviously enjoyed that others surrendered to his own men.

Now Zhang Fan is so arrogant, how can he stand this?

In addition, five years ago, Zhang Fan chased him and the Poison-Devouring Beast and ran to most of the map.

Now that Zhang Fan is leaving, how can he be willing to obey?

He jumped and rushed towards Zhang Fan.

When the other disciples from Wanpo Valley saw it, they all screamed: "Be careful!"

Then they all chased towards the dark alchemist and tried to stop him.

Wu Yue was also shocked and quickly teleported to him.

At the same time, Zhang Fan had been preventing someone from chasing him.

Above his body, blue and white, purple and chaotic colors, the three divine fires suddenly burst out.

boom--

The three great divine fires are centered on him and continue to spread.

In just a moment, it spread out in an radius of more than 5,000 meters.

More than fifty disciples of Ten Thousand Poison Valley who were chasing the Dark Alchemist were instantly evaporated by these three flames - even the ashes were not left, let alone the soul.

The dark alchemist was tightly protected by Wu Yue who was teleporting over.

"ah------"

Although Wu Yue was a body condensed by poisonous fog, he was burned by three kinds of flames and felt extremely painful and screamed in a long and screamed.

However, he teleported out of the range of the three divine fires at the fastest speed.

At this time, his body seemed to be twice as small as before.

However, under his protection, the dark alchemist was not injured at all.

The dark alchemist quickly turned around and supported Wu Yue with concern: "Xiao Yue, how are you? Xiao Yue, speak, Xiao Yue Yue."

Wu Yue reluctantly spoke, obviously in pain: "No... it's okay."

Then he looked at the dark alchemist, his eyes full of concern that was almost impossible to appear on Wu Yue's face: "You... are you okay?"

The dark alchemist shook his head quickly: "I'm fine, I'm fine."

"It's fine..."

Wu Yue was obviously relieved.

Zhang Fan was a little messed up by this sudden gay love.

The dark alchemist turned his head and glared at Zhang Fan: "Dare to hurt Xiao Yueyue, I want to kill you today!"

As he said that, he was about to pounce on Zhang Fan again.

But Wu Yue grabbed him and shook his head: "His flame is powerful, we can't kill him."

"Then just watch him leave so arrogantly? I can't stand it!"

The dark alchemist stomped his feet and said.

Wu Yue said, "You have seen it too. He is not afraid of poison at all. Even the poison-eating beast is afraid of him. So... we can't do anything to him for the time being. But I promise you that when our strength becomes stronger and we can kill him, the first thing I want to kill is him, and the one I want to destroy is their Changsheng Gate."
Chapter completed!