In an instant, the birdman came over again and started fighting fiercely with the two old men.

The two old men were horrified, because their attacks could not hurt the birdman at all. All attacks were blocked and had no effect.

Feng Yun carefully observed the two men's changes in order to seize the most favorable opportunity and deliver a fatal blow.

Under Feng Yun's careful control, the two birdmen moved freely and became more and more brave as they fought. In addition, there is another reason. The birdman's body is very strong and does not need defense at all. Of course, he will become more and more brave as he fights.

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The two old men were helpless and forced to retreat.

Feng Yun suddenly sneered and said: "Stop struggling in vain, just let us catch you!"

The two old men understood the meaning of Feng Yun's words. They were mocking themselves, because they were the ones who said these words to him just now.

The two old men immediately became angry and launched a fierce attack to vent their emotions.

What Feng Yun wanted was this effect, to consume the two people's energy at an extremely fast rate, and finally get a fatal blow from himself.

Suddenly, two rays of holy light shone in the sky. Under the rays of light, the bird-man appeared even more divine, and his strength also improved a lot.

This holy light is basically the light of star energy borrowed by Feng Yun, in order to give them an illusion and make them believe that this is the real strong man of the Yu Clan. In fact, the two bird people are originally from the Yu Clan.

The strong are just dead things.

Mo Xin suddenly rushed over and asked, "Are you really from the Yu tribe?"

Feng Yun doesn't have time to explain to them now, because once he is distracted, flaws will be exposed, which will be fatal to him.

Feng Chen said: "Speak!"

Hong Ling looked at Feng Yun in confusion and found that his face was a little pale and his expression was a little strange. She didn't know why.

"Why are you three still standing there? Kill him, a member of the Yu tribe." One of the old men suddenly shouted.

Mo Xin stared at Feng Yun with murderous intent and said, "Speak!"

Feng Chen was also a little anxious. To them, the Yu Clan was a mortal enemy, and none of their ancestors died at the hands of the Yu Clan. It can be said that the Yu Clan was a restriction in the heaven. As long as the Yu Clan appeared in the heaven,

You will be hunted by everyone. Anyone who has anything to do with the Yu tribe, no matter who you are, will be no exception and will definitely die.

Suddenly, poisonous blood overflowed from the corner of Feng Yun's mouth.

No! God is going to kill me!

Suddenly, Feng Yun disappeared into the void without a trace.

"Ah!" With a scream, one of the old men was pierced by the Netherworld Ghost Flag.

After a while, the old man turned into smoke and disappeared completely.

Suddenly, Feng Yun shook his body and was carried down. The two birdmen also fell down like kites with short strings.

At this time, the remaining old man finally realized what he was doing. He said angrily: "You bastard, if you dare to deceive me, I will crush you to ashes."

The three of them, Mo Xin, also understood and rushed over at top speed.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the old man was pushed back. However, Mo Xin and the other three fell to the ground, creating three deep pits.

Poison Sect! Feng Yun really hates this name. If it weren't for this poison, would he have ended up in this situation?

Feng Yun's heart was twisted, his muscles and veins all over his body were in severe pain, and his body was almost destroyed. What was even more terrible was that his soul was poisoned to a wider area.

"Feng Yun! Your death has come."

Looking at the old man's swing, Feng Yun really felt the breath of death, as if the God of Death had already come to him.

Mo Xin and the others wanted to rush over to stop them, but it was too late.

The leader is already less than half a meter away from Feng Yun's body, and the soil under the leader has sunk several meters.

"It's you who deserve to die!" Feng Yun suddenly shouted.

"Whoops!" With a flash of green light, the Netherworld Ghost Flag pierced into Lao Ze's chest.

"Ah! No..." The energy in the old man's body was lost rapidly. His soul was swallowed up, his body was swallowed up, and he was completely destroyed.

The old man never expected such a result until his death, because in his opinion, Feng Yun was poisoned, his energy was shattered, and he had no strength to fight anymore. In fact, the situation was similar to what he estimated, but he missed one point in his calculations.

It's the Netherworld Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner. He can launch attacks by himself without being prompted by Feng Yun. This is the reason why he is deadly.

"Brother! How are you?" Mo Xin asked worriedly.

Feng Yun said: "This poison is too strong, I can't eradicate it, I can only suppress it temporarily."

Feng Chen said: "Don't worry! It will be fine. We will definitely find a way to detoxify it."

Hong Ling nodded and said, "Yes! We will definitely find the antidote."

Feng Yun shook his head and said: "Don't tell lies. The Poison Sect has been burned by me. There is no antidote. I did all this myself, and this may be my life."

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Mo Xin said: "No! You will definitely not die. I will take you to the Mo Sect and ask the elders to help you exorcise the poison."

Feng Yun said: "It's useless! This poison has penetrated deeply into my soul, and there is no cure."

Feng Chen said: "Nothing is impossible in the world, you can't give up!"

Feng Yun said: "I will not give up. I will definitely try my best to live longer."

Hongling burst into tears and said, "We will definitely find a way."

Half an hour later, Feng Yun used Qilin's divine blood to suppress the poison again. He took the birdman into the Haotian Tower and set off again.

Mo Xin said: "Forget it! Detoxification is more important, let's go to destroy Yucheng later!"

Feng Yun said: "No! I want to rush to Yuyu City as soon as possible to prove something."

Feng Chen said: "You don't have to be brave. Your body is getting worse and worse, and the divine blood won't last long. You'd better find a way to detoxify it first!"

Hong Ling said: "Feng Yun, just listen to us and come back with us! We will definitely use all our power and methods to detoxify you."

Feng Yun said: "I have made up my mind, you don't need to say any more."

Feng Yun knew very well that if this continued, even with the help of divine blood, he would be able to survive for at most half a month.

It's not that he doesn't want to find an antidote, but he doesn't have the confidence. Because even his own Yang Yuan Zhendu, phoenix blood and unicorn blood can't get rid of it. It's conceivable that this poison cannot be detoxified without an antidote. Therefore, he doesn't want to waste it.

Time was wasted on searching for an antidote, so he might as well take advantage of this time to unravel the doubts in his heart. In this way, even if he died, he would be able to rest in peace.
Chapter completed!