Although Xiao Yu's voice became hoarse and unpleasant, his body shape did not change much.
When Xiao Yu appeared, Yue Qingrou recognized him immediately.
It's just that Yue Qingrou didn't expect to meet Xiao Yu here, with a look of astonishment on her pretty face.
Seeing Xiao Yu again, Yue Qingrou thought she would face it calmly, but there was a complicated look in her eyes.
For this person whom she once spent time with day and night, her heart was not as peaceful as it seemed.
After all, when she was the most lonely and helpless, it was Xiao Yu who gave her the hope of living.
However, thinking of Xiao Yu's deception and attack on Qin Changgeng at the dinner party, the complex color in his eyes faded away a lot with a hint of coldness.
"Xiao Yu, Brother Qin was already showing mercy if he didn't kill you that day."
"Now you don't know what's good and what's good, and you are collaborating with evil spirits, and you are willing to degenerate to deal with Brother Qin. It is really too much!"
"Today, your and my positions are different. If you insist on dealing with Brother Qin, you will be my enemy."
Hearing the girl's decisive words and her cold eyes without any emotion deeply hurt Xiao Yu's sensitive heart.
Especially when she saw Yue Qingrou standing up for her enemy and openly opposing him, her lungs almost exploded with anger.
He couldn't help clenching his fists, veins popped up on his forehead, and he felt a rush of hot blood rushing to his forehead.
Under Yue Qingrou's gaze, Xiao Yu suddenly laughed like a lunatic.
"Haha, if Qin Changgeng hadn't forced him hard and sent people to hunt me down, how could he have turned me into a human being and a ghost now!"
"The reason why I am like this is because of him."
"No matter what, I, Xiao Yu, will decide Qin Changgeng's fate today!"
Looking at Qin Changgeng, Xiao Yu roared hysterically.
A sonorous and powerful sword sound suddenly sounded.
Yue Qingrou drew her sword out of its scabbard and pointed the tip of the sword directly at Xiao Yu. Her delicate little face was covered with frost that could not be melted away.
"In this case, I have nothing to say."
"If you want to touch Brother Qin, you have to get through me first!"
Facing the two people who were facing each other tit for tat, Qin Changgeng, who was picking the elixir, chuckled lightly.
"Hey, it doesn't have to be like this."
"Xiao Yu, your master is fighting a life-and-death battle with the three major sects. It's a bit inappropriate for you to talk so much nonsense here."
Just a few words made Xiao Yu wake up from his hatred.
The trump card he relies on is Hong Yuanwu. If something happens to Hong Yuanwu, no one will protect him.
After thinking about this clearly, Xiao Yu stopped talking and glanced at Qin Changgeng with a resentful look, then turned around and approached Hong Yuanwu.
In Yinfeng Valley, Hong Yuanwu knocked back Zhao Xiongba with one palm and had no intention of stopping.
With a movement of his body, he suddenly disappeared from the spot and rushed towards Zhao Xiongba with a ferocious smile.
The strange innate energy condensed in the palm of his hand enveloped the vital points of his body.
Hong Yuanwu hated the people of the three major sects with all his heart. Now that he had this opportunity, he would of course get rid of them quickly.
If it weren't for the three major sects, how could Ten Thousand Poison Cave be huddled in such a dark place.
Even if Ten Thousand Poison Cave went into hiding, the three major sects never stopped chasing him.
Many of his brothers died at the hands of the three major sects, and even his master died in the pursuit in Yellow Maple Valley.
The hatred of killing a master is irreconcilable.
For this reason, he paid special attention to Huang Maple Valley.
Thinking about it, Huang Maple Valley would probably feel a lot of pain if he killed the holy son Zhao Xiongba.
In Hong Yuanwu's eyes, only Ji Ruxue can create some trouble for him, while the rest can be wiped out.
Thinking of this, Hong Yuanwu's speed increased by another three points, and his skinny hands glowed with a faint light.
The palms were slightly clenched, and even the air was squeezed out.
"Stop him!" Zhao Xiongba, whose face was ashen, couldn't help shouting loudly when he saw Hong Yuanwu approaching.
At the same time, he looked frightened and kept retreating. At this moment, he really felt the danger of death.
The unknown poison was raging in the body like maggots attached to the bones.
Even higher-grade detoxification pills can only be suppressed temporarily.
The fear in my heart surged like a tide, and I felt the awe-inspiring killing intent from Hong Yuanwu.
Zhao Xiongba's body trembled uncontrollably.
He was a saintly son with a high status, how could he die in a place like this?
The remaining Huang Maple Valley disciples were no match for Hong Yuanwu, so they had no choice but to bite the bullet.
If you disobey Zhao Xiongba's orders here, even if you can return alive, you will face an extremely miserable end.
"Protect the Son!"
Hundreds of Huang Feng Sect disciples gritted their teeth and stood in front of Zhao Xiongba, with expressions of despair on their faces.
Hong Yuanwu laughed ferociously.
"You don't know how to live or die, then I will collect some interest from you first."
He shot out his hands continuously, releasing purple poisonous mist, and the people who were contaminated instantly turned into a pool of blood.
At this moment, Hong Yuanwu relied on his cultivation as a third-turn semi-saint, and he also had poisons that were hard to guard against.
Like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, it killed the Huang Maple Valley disciples until their livers and gallbladders were broken.
Seeing Hong Yuanwu displaying his power, Xiao Yu also swept away the depression in his heart and laughed proudly.
"Master, let me help you!"
After practicing the Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra, and combining it with his physique, it can be said that his whole body is filled with poison.
The disciples who were within ten steps of Xiao Yu all died tragically and inexplicably on the spot.
With just a few moves, he killed a strong man of the War Zong level. Even the War Zong couldn't bear it.
He stuck out his tongue and licked his dry lips. Under the bronze mask, Xiao Yu's face had a sickly flush.
Seeing those people struggling in pain, Xiao Yu felt very happy.
So what if he is a disciple of a large sect? He will die under his poison.
He subconsciously looked towards Qin Changgeng, thinking about Qin Changgeng's frightened look after seeing his powerful strength.
However, what disappointed Xiao Yu was that Qin Changgeng was still picking elixirs and seemed not to notice how powerful he was.
Xiao Yu snorted coldly.
"Qin Changgeng, please keep picking. Anyway, yours will eventually become mine."
"Whether it's the elixir or your woman, I will accept everything about you."
In Xiao Yu's eyes, Qin Changgeng is already a dead man, and now he doesn't mind letting him live a little longer.
As long as the people from the three major sects are killed, Qin Changgeng's turn will be next.
From the purple poisonous mist, Hong Yuanwu's praise came.
"Good disciple, today is your battle to become famous. Use the lives of the three major sects to establish your reputation."
"Let the three major sects pay a heavy price for what they did to our Ten Thousand Poison Cave in the past."
"The deaths of the three holy sons are just the first step in revenge. Use the blood of these people to wash away the shame of the past!"
Hearing these words made Xiao Yu's blood boil, and he activated his body of ten thousand poisons to the extreme.
The screams of the disciples in Yellow Maple Valley continued one after another, and the entire Yinfeng Valley was filled with blood and became a venue for the master and apprentice to perform.