Luo Ming is worthy of being the number one expert in using poison in the Demon Sect. The poison smoke produced by the burning of the poison pack is powerful, and even Lu Shiba was caught in the storm. For a moment, the cold light in the Blood Demon Cave was shaped, and the sword energy flew everywhere.

The bonfire was scattered and the precious pictures and texts on the rock wall were cut out.

Zhao Yanrong and Yin Lianlian broke out in a cold sweat, rushed to dodge, and rushed out of the cave entrance.

At this time, the east is white and the morning light has just begun to fall. The poisonous insects that have been busy all night have retracted back to their nests, and the forest is particularly quiet. Other magic caves heard abnormal movements, and some people poked their heads out to look.

Time is tight, and Fu Jingtao didn't care whether he would reveal his master's origin, so he shouted in a low voice: "Go!" He used his light skills and rushed out of the valley at full speed.

Zhao Yanrong and Yin Lianlian followed closely behind and ran like wild horses. They would rather face poisonous insects and beasts than become toys that Lu Shiba wanted to torture.

In the White Bone Demon Cave, Luo Ming looked at the three of them flying backs and cursed: "Little Slim Head, I'm hugging you left and right now. I don't know how much romantic debt I owe in the future!" After laughing, his eyes turned and fell to the rock.

The "blood-transforming magic" engraved on the wall gradually became gloomy. The move Wu Li used before his death was vicious enough!

Fu Jingtao knew nothing about Luo Ming's concerns, led the way and headed straight to the stone beam that spanned the abyss. They ran into many fresh corpses along the way, probably a group of demons who died of poisonous insects last night.

The flesh and blood, flesh and blood, and the internal organs were eaten clean, and weapons were scattered around.

Fu Jingtao picked up a long sword and a steel knife and penetrated it behind him, then picked up an iron spear, looking at him, and wished he could carry eighteen weapons with him.

Yin Lianlianqi said, "You have so many burdens when you run away. Are you tired of living?"

Fu Jingtao said: "The weapons of these big devils are made by famous craftsmen. You can easily exchange them for thousands of taels of silver outside. Do you think you have too much money?"

What is Yin Lianlian’s most lacking? It’s money! If it weren’t for money, how could she have wandered to the Demon-Feng Valley? Her eyes shone and she smiled and said, “Money, the more you have, the better!” She directly cut off a piece of tree.

Teng tied up seven or eight weapons and held them in his hands. Suddenly, he felt like he got rich overnight and was so excited that he wanted to cry.

Zhao Yanrong curled his lips: "Are you crazy about money and poverty?"

Yin Lianlian said lightly: "How can you, the noble royal princess, know the suffering of the people? Your expenses of a meal are enough for a family of four to live a good life for the year!"

Zhao Yanrong said angrily: "Nonsense! Do you know what I eat on weekdays?"

Fu Jingtao hurriedly interrupted: "We are not out of danger yet, so we should work together and never fight within our country! After escaping from the Demon-Sealing Valley, you can argue no matter how much you like."

"We won't quarrel!" The second girl glared at him, then left.

"It would be strange if you don't make a noise!" Fu Jingtao muttered, and rushed up in two steps.

Just walked to the edge of the woods, and suddenly saw a white bone platform building up in front of me. The storm was blowing and the evil spirit was soaring. On the bone platform was an old man with a gloomy face, his hair was as messy as grass, his muscles were bulging, and his momentum was faintly around him.

The environment is connected, like a mountain that cannot be shaken.

Fu Jingtao was shocked: "It's you?!"

The old man laughed strangely, picked up the fleshy shreds between his teeth, his eyes shone with evil light, and said with a slight praise: "Good boy, have you practiced the soul-catching technique? He actually kidnapped two beauties while escaping. It's really awesome for young people to live.

Ah! For your sake of being so sensible and filial, I made an exception to let you die without pain, how about it?”

Fu Jingtao thought that this man devoured the great terror of his kind, and his hair was standing upside down. Could it be that most of the demons scattered in the forest died at his hands? Doesn’t that mean that the other party’s martial arts reached its peak? When encountering such monsters, you will be fighting to death.

There is no other way to try it. He said in a deep voice: "I don't know what you call me for? Can you give us a high position to live?"

The old man was stunned when he heard this: "It's been twenty-four years, and I haven't remembered my name. Who am I? Where am I from? Why are I staying here?" The more I spoke, the louder the voice became, almost crazy.

Roaring, flying hair, and blushing.

Fu Jingtao sighed: "You are human, not human. You have serious sins and your human nature is destroyed. The ancestors and ancestors are ashamed to admit that you are unworthy descendants."

The old man laughed: "So what if it's a human or not? If you want to live in this damn ghost place, you can't regard yourself as a human."

Fu Jingtao said coldly: "So you lost all your conscience and devoured humans!"

Wow! Vomit! The two girls were creepy and couldn't help but bend down and vomit.

The old man sneered, "What is conscience? Can it be eaten? The Demon-Feng Dao Valley is covered with poisonous fog all year round, and ordinary birds and beasts cannot survive at all, only poisonous insects reproduce and survive. I only have the opportunity to have a full meal every twelve years.

What if it was you?"

Fu Jingtao frowned and said, "Aren't there a strange beast living opposite the abyss?"

The old man's mouth twitched, as if he cried, hated, regretful, and angry, and said quietly: "Have you eaten the spiritual fruit in the valley?"

"Of course not!"

"I've eaten!"

The old man beat his chest and stamped his feet: "When I first entered the Demon Valley, I accidentally encountered a 'Three Realms Juyang Tree' blooming and bear fruit. The only fruit was eaten by me, and my skills increased dramatically. But this tree was poisoned day and night fog.

The nourishing and soaking fruits are actually the fruits of all poisons! I had a poisonous attack that night, and I was not far from death. I happened to be attacked by the wave of poisonous insects, and finally I used poison to attack the poison and saved my life. However, from that night, I could not leave Feng

The Demon Forbidden Land."

Fu Jingtao said in confusion: "Why?"

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "There are hundreds of 'Demon-winged Poisonous Dragons' active in the abyss, who are good at preying on all kinds of poisonous insects and are the most powerful creatures in the Demon-Sealing Valley. They have poor eyesight, but their sense of smell is particularly sensitive, and they love hunting the most

Kill the poisonous creatures. If I approach the abyss, I will inevitably be surrounded and attacked by the poisonous dragon and cannot pass through the stone beam at all. When I eat all the strange beasts in this forest, I can only prey on poisonous insects to make a living."

He sighed, "I have eaten scorpion, centipede, cockroach, and hornet for more than ten years. Isn't it too much to change the taste?"

Wow! The second girl rubbed her chest and retching again, and even vomited bile.

The old man smiled gently and said, "I am indeed lonely for too long. Since God has sent you to me, I will never be willing to eat you."

Yin Lianlian wiped the stains on his mouth and gritted his teeth and said, "Shameless disgusting scum! Auntie would rather die than surrender!"

The old man laughed and said, "Don't give in? When you are hungry for ten days and half a month, you will naturally be obedient."

Yin Lianlian pursed her lips tightly, slowly pulled out the crescent blade, and pointed it straight ahead.

Fu Jingtao didn't talk nonsense. The iron spear spread across his chest, and the tip of the spear was whining and whimpering. Suddenly, a loud shout was loud. The cold light was as fast as a white rainbow, and it was so fierce that it was stabbed by the chest.
Chapter completed!