However, before Meng Qing finished speaking, a gray-clothed old man behind him suddenly fell to the ground, his face suddenly turned pale, and an extremely horrified expression flashed through his eyes.
"Elder Song, what's going on!" After seeing this scene, the eyes of several people immediately fell on the old man, and a look of shock appeared on his face.
"Poison, poison, everyone, be careful, this poison is strange. I feel that the energy in my body cannot be mobilized, and the energy is no longer obeying the command!" The old man in gray said with a pale face. It was obvious that the old man in gray had temporarily become a useless person at this time. Here, losing energy and cultivation is obviously no different from a useless person.
"not good!"
Seeing this, the other people suddenly changed their faces, especially the masters in the middle stage of the ancient gods, who suddenly felt a strange force in their bodies, and then this force was directly merged with their true energy. After the fusion, they found that the energy in their bodies also became a little stagnant. Gradually, they could not raise any strength in their bodies, and felt an extremely tired feeling coming.
Immediately, the few people didn't dare to be sloppy at all. They sat cross-legged and began to activate the energy in their bodies crazily, while suppressing the strange energy in their bodies. However, what frightened them was that they found that they could not suppress the terrifying energy at all, as if they were completely out of their control.
"hateful!"
Ran Song and Meng Qing did not neglect at all. All kinds of terrifying detoxification pills were thrown into their mouths with no money, trying to resolve this strange energy in an attempt.
However, it is obvious that they would not have thought that this strange energy is not poisonous at all, or it is a special poison. This energy is a strange power derived from the combination of several miasma. This power can be integrated into the body of the cultivator in some ways, but it is fused with the energy of the cultivator.
After the practitioner integrates this energy, he will not be in danger of life. However, it will make the practitioner weak, just like the ten-scent soft muscles, which is very terrifying. And the so-called detoxification pills are obviously useless at all.
Of course, this strange energy is not invincible, and there are some limitations, that is, it can only be effective against cultivators in the late stage of the ancient god, and after reaching the late stage of the ancient god, the effect will be greatly reduced. As for cultivators at the peak of the ancient god, there is basically no effect.
Soon, dull sounds came. After only a few dozen breaths, all the mid-stage ancient god cultivators in the field fell down, sitting on the ground like a dead dog, with a pale face and no energy fluctuations on their bodies.
"Bastard!" Ran Song immediately cursed angrily when he saw this. A terrifying aura emanated from Ran Song's body instantly, accompanied by an extremely terrifying and rich evil aura instantly filled it.
The other six late-stage masters of the ancient gods were crazily suppressing the strange energy in their bodies. After a long time, the few people slowly stood up. However, at this time, the aura on the few people was at least 30% weaker than before, because at this time they had at least 30% of their energy to suppress the strange energy in their bodies.
"Supreme Elder, what should I do?" Meng Qing's eyes also fell on Ran Song, and an extremely solemn expression appeared on his face. Obviously, he also realized at this time that they were probably really in a terrifying desperate situation this time. If they were not done well, the entire Black Water Sect would be really declining.
"I am the supreme elder of the Black Water Sect. I don't know who the master is, so please show up and see you!" Ran Song had no choice but to do so. In desperation, a loud voice came out immediately, obviously trying to attract the other party to appear.
...
"hehe!"
After a while, a chuckle came, and the space not far away suddenly twisted suddenly, and then several figures appeared out of thin air and appeared directly in their sight. These people were not others, but Yang Jian and others. However, Wang Meng and Song Rui and several prisoners from the Hei Shui Sect did not bring them here.
"brush!"
After seeing Yang Jian and the others' figures, the faces of the Hei Shui Sect suddenly changed suddenly, especially Ran Song. After feeling the aura of Yang Jian and the others, the expression on Ran Song's face became extremely serious. Although there was only one Shen Jizi at the peak of the ancient god among Yang Jian and the others, for some reason, Ran Song felt that almost every one of the other party had a strong threat, which immediately shocked Ran Song.
You should know that Ran Song himself is a master of the peak of the ancient gods. As a master of the heavenly list, he would not take even the late-stage master of the ancient gods seriously. If it were just the God Jizi at the peak of the ancient gods, Ran Song might not take it seriously, but the most terrifying thing is that he actually felt a threat from the God Jizi at the peak of the ancient gods from several early-stage practitioners of the ancient gods, and even had it. How could this not shock him?
"Who are you? Why do you take action against me? It seems that my Hei Shui Sect has not offended you!"
After quickly calming down his emotions, Ran Song immediately spoke directly, staring at Yang Jian and the others with his eyes tightly. At the same time, his face kept changing, obviously guessing the identities of Yang Jian and the others.
"You are not qualified to know who I am. Now I give you two choices, surrender! Or die!"
Seeing this, Yang Jian immediately spoke directly, and did not talk about the Hei Shui Sect at all. He spoke directly. He said directly that the Hei Shui Sect is the top evil sect in the divine world. Yang Jian obviously did not beat around the bush and directly used force to force it.
"What!? Surrender? Do you want to subdue my Hei Shui Sect? It's just a delusion!" After Meng Qing heard Yang Jian's words, the expression on his face suddenly became even more ugly, and he immediately roared and said.
"Oh? Is it? Not bad, I have a backbone! But I don't know when your backbone can last! I have a rare time, so I don't mind spending it with you!" Yang Jian smiled directly and said directly. Yang Jian had obviously thought of this result for a long time. Otherwise, if the other party agreed directly, it would be more worthy of Yang Jian's suspicion.