The Venerable Poison Tomb waved her sleeves, and the green centipede immediately rushed out, turning into a stream of light in the air, heading straight for the square.

Fang Dang was inexplicably shocked. Although he heard the Venerable of the Poison Tomb say that he wanted to give the insect, he suddenly saw the strange green and dark centipedes running towards him. Fang Dang subconsciously turned around and ran away. This was the instinctive reaction of Fang Dang in the rotten poisonous beach to those creatures with harm that they did not understand.

Fang Dang's actions made the disciples of Yunjian Mountain frown again, and they became more and more confused.

If he hadn't had any understanding of poisonous insects, this guy called good luck would definitely not have reacted like this. As long as he was a disciple of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace, even an outer disciple, when he heard that the Poison Tomb Venerable wanted to give the insect, the first thing he showed was a great surprise. He would never be so scared that he turned around and ran away.

All the people present are wise figures. Under this instinctive expression, if Fang Dang makes a false statement, they will definitely be able to see it.

Of course Fang Dang couldn't run away. The green centipede was like a stream of light, reaching thousands of meters in a blink of an eye. It stumbled into the brain and disappeared immediately.

Fang Dang felt the back of his head suddenly become numb and cold, and he was hit.

Fang Dang quickly touched the back of his head with his hands, but he didn't touch anything. He just felt something in his head and was crawling around numbly. Fang Dang could even feel his little feet constantly trampling on his tender brain. That feeling made people want to live and die.

At this moment, the strange poison inner pill in Fang Dang's mouth suddenly swayed. After the centipede entered his brain, it began to crawl in Fang Dang's brain, but suddenly it was affected by something, and it quickly drilled out of Fang Dang's brain, as if it was wandering in a cave, drilled into Fang Dang's mouth, and plunged into the strange poison inner pill, and then there was no movement.

Fang Dang had just felt a terrifying feeling at this time. After all, a centipede was crawling into his head, crawling in rows. Everyone was afraid, but everything had come to an abrupt end and was completely over.

Fang Dang swallowed, confirming that the centipede was missing, and then gently stimulated the Qipo inner pill with the tip of his tongue. The Qipo inner pill trembled slightly, hitting Fang Dang's teeth, making a roar.

This familiar voice made Fang Dang breathe a sigh of relief. The strange poison inner alchemy was revived. For Fang Dang, it was the biggest good news at present. The situation in front of him was so bad that the strange poison inner alchemy could be said to be the only one Fang Dang could rely on at present.

"Dang'er, that centipede is not very useful. You'd better not use it in a random battle. This kind of poisonous insect that has not yet activated its spiritual consciousness and is completely in an instinct state. If there is no special method of using it or control it with powerful power, there is at least a 30% chance of backlashing you." Grandpa Fang Dang's voice sounded in his head.

At this time, behind Fang Dang were twenty old men and women. They had been baptized for hundreds of years. Each of them was once a person with outstanding charm, had read poetry and books, and had a far greater understanding of the world and all things than everyone present.

Although they did not cultivate immortality, they once held a high position in Xia Kingdom. They could know some of the things about the immortals.

Fang Dang shook the strange poison inner pill again. The sound of the leech made Fang Dang feel more and more at ease. At this time, Fang Dang gradually calmed down and secretly thought in his heart: "Even if I want to use that centipede, I don't know how to use it. The centipede has been swallowed by the strange poison inner pill. Live, live, live, I have to find a way to survive."

"Good luck, when you meet me, your good luck will end here." A soft voice sounded opposite Fangdang, with a sticky feeling of laziness.

Fang Dang looked up and saw a man with a slender figure but always bent over, looking good, but his eyes were half-closed, listless, as if he had not yet woken up, and felt very lazy all over his body. He stood opposite him, yawning while talking, and tears were about to flow out of his eyes.

This guy looked quite attractive in the tense dispute between the two factions, but Fang Dang glanced at him and was attracted by the sword that was fighting on his shoulder.

Fang Dang always has an obsession with the weapon that can save his life.

The sword is one meter long and thick, and it seems to have dozens of kilograms. It has emerald green patterns. In the sun, the sword body is shining with a sea-like luster. It looks cool at a glance, as if it has dived into the deep sea.

Undoubtedly, this is an extraordinary sword. It can be seen from the color of the sword body that this sword is much more brilliant than the Chiba Blind Grass Sword!

"My name is Douzi, it is Douzi's Dou, not Douzi's Dou. Remember this name, because I will be the last living person you will see in your life."

Douzi casually shook the long sword carried on his shoulders, holding it in his hand and swung it lazyly.

Although Douzi's body was so rich that he was so tired that he could yawn and want to sleep hard at the same time. However, the random swing of the sword brought great pressure to Fang Dang. The sword was obviously just swinging casually and did not aim at him from beginning to end, but the sword tip seemed to have turned into a lying poisonous snake, holding its head high, and would rush up at any time, giving Fang Dang a fatal blow.

Fang Dang subconsciously pinched the Qianye Blind Grass Sword and protected the Qianye Blind Grass Sword in front of him.

Fang Dang's actions made the lazy Douzi burst out laughing.

All the disciples of Yunjianshan opposite couldn't help but laugh out loud. Are you making any mistakes?

This guy actually wants to activate his sword in front of the disciples of Yunjian Mountain. Is there such a ridiculous thing in the world?

Yunjianshan is the ancestor of using swords. The most powerful sect in the world that uses swords is Yunjianshan. The most powerful disciple in the world that uses swords is Yunjianshan. This is something that has never changed in nearly a thousand years.

Using a sword to deal with the disciples of Yunjianshan is like smashing iron with a stone. I haven’t seen any sword technique of Yunjianshan? What tricks can’t be solved? Just look at Fang Dang’s posture of holding the sword, you will know that this guy is just an outsider, playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong, trying to death!

Is this kid stupid?

Let me put it this way, grabbing a stone is better than playing sword in front of Yunjianshan disciples. It is unexpected and has lethality.

The sword techniques in the world are all in Xuanyun Sword Tower. Xuanyun Sword Tower is the only holy place for those who practice swords in the world.

"I can only say that you are either really brave or just an idiot, playing sword in front of me. You really don't know how to write the word "death"!" Douzi smiled and shook his head with compassion and sighed.

Fang Dang frowned slightly, leaned forward slightly, and asked with a studious look on his face, "How to write the word "death"? Neither my mother nor the princess taught me."

Hahahahahaha...

Douzi shook his head with compassion on his face, but when he heard Fang Dang's words, Douzi couldn't help but burst into laughter again.

The mountains and rivers of Yunjian Mountain couldn't help but laugh out loud.

This guy really doesn't even know how to write the word "death".

"You'd better go back and go with your mother!" One of the disciples of Yunjianshan shouted with a big laugh.

Yun Jianshan laughed louder.

The black armored sword halberd soldiers behind Fang Dang were all red and hot. No matter how they didn't see Fang Dang, Fang Dang is now the commander of the black armored sword halberd soldiers. Each of the black armored sword halberd soldiers has dignity. They are happy to see Fang Dang killed by the unconscious disciple of Yun Jianshan with a sword, but they don't want to see Fang Dang making a fool like a fool. Fang Dang died completely. However, they were going to suffer for several years and were ridiculed as jokes.

The big figures in the capital on the walls of Fire Poison City looked at Princess Jing at this time, and the second prince and the fourth prince's eyes were quite interesting.

The fourth prince smiled and said, "Xiao Jing, tsk, I really didn't realize that you are still a good master. You even teach your slaves to read. I heard that you are dedicated to practicing and want to be an immortal, but you still have time to do such things? If you have time, come to my house and teach me those dog slaves. If you don't feel satisfied, one, two, three, and ten will all be successful, ah? Hahaha..."

The fourth prince had sinister thoughts hidden in his words, but King Hong Zheng was in charge. He never dared to say it out loud. The indirect tips were enough to make those dirty guys in their hearts think a lot.

The second prince had a faint expression, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the fourth prince was smiling. They were waiting for Princess Jing to make a fool of themselves now. The bastard named Good Luck really cooperated. When Fang Dang died, they would step forward and step on Princess Jing a few times, and at least she had to peel Princess Jing off.

The two of them hated Fang Dang and Princess Jing and wanted to ask them to die together now.

Princess Jing completely ignored the dirty words and dirty eyes of the Fourth Prince. She thought about it in her mind. She had taught Fang Dang to read step by step, but there was indeed no word for death.

The pigeon scratched his face and muttered, "What's wrong with not knowing the word "death"? I don't know it, my mother doesn't know it, and my grandma doesn't know it, so I'm fussy."

The leopards, silly cows and other illiterate people next to them nodded.

At this time, the panicked Ding Ku'er and Ding Yao'er finally squeezed from the end of the team to the front of the team. Ding Ku'er Ding Yao'er thought that what she ran over was going to see was a corpse, but at first glance, he saw Fang Dang, who was not injured at all except for a little embarrassed.

When Fang Dang walked away with his butt and the sword, he instantly overlapped with Fang Dang now. Ding Ku'er couldn't help but look slightly red. Ding Yanger was heartless and didn't think much, but just kept patting his slightly thrust chest and let out a long sigh.

Being ridiculed by others is nothing great for Fang Dang. Fang Dang's hostility to the disciples of Yunjian Mountain is very familiar with.

But Fang Dang's beastly intuition felt a strange and solemn aura, a kind of hostility and a kind of hot hatred, which suddenly surged from behind. Fang Dang was stunned and couldn't help but look back.

The black armored sword halberd soldiers behind Fang Dang were still as motionless as a mountain, like a black jungle, and seemed to be cold iron thorns with no emotions at all.

However, in the shadows under their masks, a hint of disdain, a kind of hatred, and a kind of humiliation appeared in the eyes that looked at Fang Dang.

Each of them had worked hard to make a big move one day, and some had worked hard in the army for decades, but they were never promoted. Fang Dang was a young man who had no experience in the army, but easily became a commander of the leader of thousands. How could he not be jealous?

These black armored sword halberd soldiers hoped that Fang Dang would die more than the Yunjian Mountain disciples. Only after they died would they have a chance. The Fire Poison City was not big, and there were only so many officers. Fang Dang would have no other people's share in the trap when he stood the commander.

Everyone is selfish, even the soldiers of the black armored sword and halberd condensed into a hemp rope are the same. There are fresh lives everywhere in this world, and no one is anyone's props.

For these black armored sword halberd soldiers who had worked hard to fight with their lives, Fang Dang who suddenly appeared was their great enemy. What's more, Fang Dang is still embarrassing their black armored sword halberd soldiers, making them feel embarrassed from the bottom of their hearts.

"Blocking people's way of wealth is like killing their father's hatred for their wife's hatred. This is how realistic the world is."

Fang Dang's grandfather's voice sounded in Fang Dang's mind, "But you don't have to pay attention to them. As long as you can survive today, those guys are destined to be dust under your feet. Dang'er, remember, ignore those guys who despise you and are hostile to you. As long as you always look up and look ahead, they will be insignificant. I don't know what you can do. Now you have to do everything you can to survive. If you can survive a one-on-one battle with Yunjian Mountain disciples, these guys who now mock you will worship you. If you die, they will despise you and step on your body heavily."

Grandpa Fang Dang was actually full of despair at this moment. Surviving under the sword of the disciple of Yunjian Mountain? It's too difficult! It's too impossible! It's too desperate! Grandpa Fang Dang wanted to hug his head and cry!

But his tone sounded quite excited at this time, as if the other party had ten thousand times confidence and ten million times hope.
Chapter completed!