‘If I believe him, then I will be seeking death!’ Yun Xiaoxuan’s eyes flashed slightly.

I have seen clearly the Nine Finger Poison Beggar last time.

For him, the word "integrity" means nothing.

Yun Xiaoxuan knew very well that the Nine-fingered Poison Beggar could not believe what he said, and of course he could not express what he thought in his heart. He said in a deep voice: "What do you want me to do?"

The Nine-fingered poisonous beggar grinned, and a strange smile dissipated from his face: "Although I don't like you very much, I still appreciate your kindness and responsibility!" But at this moment, the old guy's deep eyes suddenly shot behind Yun Xiaoxuan, and his bare eyebrows trembled, "Why, have you brought someone else?"

Yun Xiaoxuan's expression moved slightly.

When he came out of the Immortal Tower just now, he used his own body skills to prevent Yang Shenxiu from catching up with him.

Faced with martial arts monsters like the Jiufinger Poison Beggar, Yang Shenxiu and even the entire Yuezhou branch came over and died.

He was sure that it was not Yang Shenxiu who caught up with him.

Yun Xiaoxuan said in a deep voice: "Senior, you are joking. No matter how many people you bring with you, you will only die."

The Nine Finger Poison Beggar nodded with some smugness.

At this time, Yun Xiaoxuan's heart moved slightly and looked down at the foot of the mountain.

Then a figure jumped into the air and rushed down like the wind. After a while, the figure had already rushed up and showed three people.

For one, a middle-aged man carrying a long sword and wearing a blue garment. When he was still below, he had a fourth-level martial arts cultivation level flashed endlessly. After coming up, he was full of fierce and violent, and he reached the extreme of his cultivation aura and flew endlessly.

This is a third-rate master who has the strength of Zhang Qingshan.

Come up just now.

The middle-aged man in Qingyi had already fallen on Yun Xiaoxuan and said coldly: "Two nephews, are they him?"

The young man standing by the middle-aged man in Qingyi screamed and wished he could eat Yun Xiaoxuan's color in one bite and manifested from their pupils: "Yes, it's him!"

"It was this little beast who broke my arm!"

These two are not others.

It was Feng Xiaotian and Wei Yiguang who defeated Yun Xiaoxuan's Hand not long ago on the ring.

"Your surnamed Xiao, you can't survive!"

"Haha, let you be so cunning, you will definitely die in front of me, Master Cui!" As he spoke, the eyes of these two people involuntarily fell on Tang Youyou and Gong Qingqing who were fainting on the ground. A stunning light that could not be hidden appeared from their pupils. "Despicable and shameless guy, where did you plunder people from! My Jiangdu area cannot tolerate you."

They don’t care about the real relationship between Yun Xiaoxuan and Tang Youyougong Qingqing, but they just put on a hat and talk about it.

Of course, they also covet the beauty of Tang Youyou and Gong Qingqing.

As for the Nine Finger Poison Beggar.

Neither they nor their uncle Cui looked at him.

At this moment, the Nine-Finger Poison Beggar, although his face was fierce, did not look like a good person, but his breath was restrained, just like an ordinary old beggar.

Of course, it cannot attract the attention of these three people.

Yun Xiaoxuan smiled and said, "Senior, it seems that someone doesn't allow me to go with you."

With Yun Xiaoxuan's strength, he was more than enough to crush Feng Xiaotian and Wei Yiguang, but facing the powerful middle-aged man in Qingyi at the fourth level of martial arts.

If you don’t have time to perform the poison skills, you really have to be tortured.

But what he couldn't do does not mean that the Nine Finger Poison Beggar could not do it.

This is a first-class expert at the level of transformation.

Kill the opponent and move your fingers.

The Nine-fingered Poison Beggar snorted, and his cold eyes fell on Yun Xiaoxuan. Of course, he knew that Yun Xiaoxuan did it on purpose, but at this time, he had to stand up. He couldn't look at the little ghost in front of him and was killed by the few wastes on the other side. At this time, the old guy said in a deep voice: "If you don't want to die, get out of here! I'm in a good mood today and don't want to cause trouble!"

After he said this, he successfully attracted the eyes of Mr. Cui and others to him: "Old beggar, do you want to die, do you?"

"Uncle Master, what's wrong with this world? Even the stinky beggars who are begging for food don't take our Xiangkong Island seriously!"

"Is there any more kingly law?"

The Nine-fingered Poison Beggar was so angry that he laughed wildly: "It's really something that doesn't know what's good or bad. I didn't want to conflict with you in the life of Shenkong Island here, but since you are so ungrateful - okay, I will fulfill you!" As he spoke, he had already taken steps and walked towards the three people from Shenkong Island.

Uncle Cui's eyebrows that were hanging on the bones of his eyebrows like a brush began to shake hard: "I don't know how to live or die, I'm talking about you!"

"cut!"

Uncle Cui pinched a sword technique, and the aura of his violent cultivation level fluttered out from his body. The long sword hanging on his back seemed to touch the mechanism. With a blink of an eye, it turned into a clear wave of light and killed the nine-fingered poisonous beggar with a fierce momentum.

The power of a sword has clearly exceeded his cultivation limit and has climbed to a level of power that is not inferior to the return to the true level.

At this time, the system's voice sounded: "This person's name is Cui Qi, and he is a disciple named Feng Laogui, the owner of Xiankong Island. Although he is not a personal disciple of Feng Laogui, he also obtained the true legend of Xiankong Island. He has a vast sword technique, a magnificent and an idle person, and is not his opponent."

Yun Xiaoxuan's thoughts were slightly moved: "No matter how good a person is, he has to stop eating when he arrives at the Jiufing Poison Beggar!"

really!

Cui Qi's seemingly cruel sword light, before he touched the Nine-Fingered Poison Beggar, his sleeves and iron sleeves were smashed out by the Nine-Fingered Poison Beggar's sleeves!

Slap sex!

It was Cui Qi's sword edge that automatically disintegrated in the air and exploded to pieces.

Cui Qi widened his eyes, looked at the scene in disbelief, and hissed: "Who are you!"

Until now, he did not sense any bitter breath from the Nine-Fingered Poison Beggar, but it was because of this that what made him most afraid of.

If you cannot sense the other party's aura, you can only say that the other party's cultivation strength is far above him.

The only person who can give him this feeling in the huge Xiangkong Island is the owner of Xiangkong Island, whose real name is unknown, and others, even the one who calls himself Feng Laogui.

And Old Gui Feng is also a real powerhouse in the realm of transformation!

But at this moment!

The Nine-fingered Poison Beggar suddenly floated in front of him, leaving only four fingers of the palms, pinching them on his neck: "It's either that I don't give Feng Laogui face, it's just that you guys are seeking death!"

Cui Qi stared at the palm of the other party that pinched his neck, and finally reacted: "Nine-fingered poisonous beggar!"

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