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Four hundred and sixtieth eight chapters poison old

The three strong men felt a little wrong. People like them still felt very sensitive, especially the danger.

"stop."

The scar man shouted loudly, and the three of them came to meet him and approached Yun Yi.

"Boy, you're very happy, are you new? How could you be with these women?"

The scar man asked.

Yun Yi smiled, smiling brightly.

"Boy, do you not hear what you asked? Who are you?"

Another scar man blew.

"Kill your people."

Yun Yi said with a smile, his voice was very soft, and he stunned all the three strong men with one sentence, and he was stunned for a moment before he realized.

"Kill us? Hahaha..."

The three of them felt that they heard a funny joke and laughed loudly, but unfortunately, their smiles did not end and they completely solidified.

Yun Yi's big hand fell silently on the necks of the two scar men. He twisted it hard and twisted the necks of the two.

Blood flowed out along the corners of the two of them, and their faces still had their previous smiles, but their eyes were extremely frightened.

Who would have thought that someone would dare to run to the dangerous city to kill someone?

This is the territory of Master Moyue.

The remaining man was frightened and stared at Yun Yi with wide eyes. He saw that the smile on the young man's face became even brighter, but in his eyes, this bright smile seemed to him like a god of death.

Puff!

A sharp sword pierced through the head of the one-armed strong man. It was not Yun Yi who drew the sword, but Zhou Ying behind him. Yun Yi did not look at the strong man with one hand and walked into the dangerous city. He was willing to let Zhou Ying and the others take action. These people deserve to die. Zhou Ying and the others were bullied here. The experience here left a shadow in the hearts of each of them that would never be erased for the rest of their lives.

If they have the opportunity to let them release their inner resentment and hatred, that is the best.

Zhou Ying killed someone, took a deep breath, and felt a little depressed in her heart, and then she followed Yun Yi with her sword. At this moment, regardless of life or death, it was the happiest moment since Zhou Ying came to the realm of sin.

"Young Master Yun, keep walking forward. There is a mansion, and Young Master Moon is inside that mansion."

Zhou Ying said.

"kindness."

Yun Yi nodded, he carried his back with one hand, his expression was calm, and he strided forward like a king, with a relaxed smile on his face, as if he was here to travel around, and it was not like he was here to kill people at all.

The road under Yun Yi's feet is a main road in the dangerous city. There are no buildings on both sides of the road. A few miles ahead is a mansion, which is where Mr. Moyue lives. There are several buildings connected together around the mansion. Usually, the people living are the men of Mr. Moyue.

There are people in groups of three or three on the street, all kinds of people, and all kinds of religions and all kinds of people. They have the same aura, that is, the aura of killing and the aura of tyranny and evil.

Those who come into the realm of sin are all extremely vicious people. When they arrive in the realm of sin, they are infected by the atmosphere here, and the aura of tyranny is even stronger.

"stop."

A few more ferocious men came over and blocked Yun Yi and the others' way.

Yun Yi continued walking with a smile, without saying a word. When he walked to the leading strong man approaching, he suddenly pointed his finger. The strong man had no chance to react, and Yun Yi pointed at the forehead.

Bang!

With this finger, the strong man's head shattered and turned into a bloody dance, and he died tragically on the spot.

"kill."

Zhou Ying shouted loudly, and came out with a sword, piercing a man with one sword. Although her cultivation level was not strong, she was also the second level of the first level of the first level of the first level of the first level of the first level of the first level of the first level of the first level of the first level of the first level of the first level of the first level of the first level of the first level of the first level of the first level of the first level of the first level of the first level of the first.

The other two women also came out with swords, and wanted to use the enemy's blood to spread their anger in their hearts.

Yun Yi's pace was not slowing down, and he kept poking his fingers and tapping them on the foreheads of those men. The head of the person he pointed at was cracking on the spot, without exception.

In the blink of an eye, all seven or eight men in black died tragically, falling into a pool of blood. The originally quiet street began to exude a pungent bloody smell.

This scene was seen by other men in black and exclaimed immediately.

"Someone broke into the dangerous city."

Someone shouted, in the blink of an eye, dozens of masters appeared and blocked the end of the street.

For a moment, murderous aura soared into the sky and evil aura spread out.

The dozens of people glared at Yun Yi and others, and turned a blind eye to their own people who were lying on the ground.

It is obvious that in this realm of sin, they have long been used to death and killing.

Opposite, the leader was an old man who looked about fifty years old, with a dense beard, thin bones, and a pair of hungry wolf-like eyes that made people dare not look at him.

"Be careful, this guy is not easy to deal with."

Leng Ji reminded him. "Young Master Yun, this old man is very terrible. We don't know his name. Others call him Du Lao. The cultivation level of the first-line heaven sixth level is the right-hand man of the Demon Moon Master. He is good at using poison and cannot be prevented. I heard that he poisoned several masters of the first-line heaven seventh level in the realm of sin, and few of them were

People are willing to provoke him."

Zhou Ying said, her expression becoming extremely nervous.

There is no way to avoid being nervous. Not to mention that using poison makes it difficult to prevent it. The cultivation level of the sixth level of the first-line heaven is enough to make people discourage it.

"Do you use poison?"

Yun Yi smiled, his face full of disregard. He didn't care about old poison like this at all.

If you talk about poison, it's just that Yun Yi doesn't want to play with it.

"Boy, who are you? You dare to run to the dangerous city to play wild. It seems that you don't know where the dangerous city is?"

A shirtless muscular man beside Old Du shouted loudly at Yun Yi.

The man's cultivation is also extremely terrifying. He is actually at the fifth level of the first-line heaven, and his muscles are bulging like a hill, proving that he is a power-type spiritual practitioner.

"After today, there will probably be no dangerous city in the realm of sin."

Yun Yi said lightly.

"Haha, what a arrogant tone."

The muscular man laughed, and the others laughed, as if they had heard the funnyest jokes in the world.

"Old Du, look at those women. Aren't they the people Lao Wang went out to catch before? Why did he get along with this kid? Lao Wang and the others have not come back yet."

One person said, "Many people saw Leng Ji and the others, a person with outstanding appearance and favored by Mr. Moyue, and several women who are often used as playthings by Mr. Moyue and his men. They are naturally extremely familiar with each other and can recognize them at a glance.

"Your people are afraid they won't be back."

Yun Yi shrugged, and the steps under his feet did not stop.

"You killed them?" Old Du's eyes turned cold, his voice was a little hoarse, and he seemed extremely harsh when he heard it in people's ears.
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