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Chu Baigu, who was nearby, hurried forward to help him, and at the same time checked Murong Xian's symptoms, but soon his face changed drastically, and he looked at his son on the other side in disbelief.

As the current patriarch of the Chu Du family, he is naturally no stranger to the family's secret poisons, so how could he fail to see what kind of poison Murong Xian was poisoned by.

And at this stage, the only ones here who can give Murong Xian that kind of absolute poison are their father and son. It is impossible for him to do it, only his own son.

That's right, Chu Ziqing had already placed a medicine primer at the door of King Kong's tomb, as long as Murong Xian and his son came over, it would trigger the absolute poison lurking in his body.

"Amitabha! Poor monks never use poison!"

Stepping forward, Wu Ke's eyes fell on Chu Baiguo and his son.

The father and son were the only ones present who were good at using poison.

"Han Qianluo, get out of the way, otherwise the deity will kill your cousin, you don't want to see your mother send a white-haired person to a white-haired person!"

At this moment, Fu Cheng suddenly rose up and took Chu Ziqing in his hands, staring closely at Han Qianluo who led the nine puppets of Yin soldiers to block the door of King Kong's tomb.

He had personally witnessed the horror of Han Qianluo and the nine puppet Yin soldiers. If they really wanted to continue fighting, they would definitely die.

Murong Xian also endured the severe pain in his body, grabbed Chu Baikai's neck in his backhand, and said viciously: "Get out of the way, otherwise this king will let your uncle be buried with you, and let your mother experience the pain of losing a brother! "

Murong Ye also forced himself to come to his father's side, but he looked angrily at Chu Ziqing who was also captured.

"Chu Ziqing, you bastard, how dare you betray me!"

He has also realized now that Chu Baijin and his son are the only ones who can possess such an absolute poison and have the opportunity to poison their father and son.

It's just that he didn't expect that as his father's most trusted subordinate, he would betray him at a critical moment.

Are you worthy of my father's trust?

"Cousin, help me. I have long seen that Murong Xian murdered his father to usurp the throne and murdered his brothers. He is not a good lord, but his father was bewitched by him helplessly. This time, poisoning that rebellious minister and traitor is turning his back on the dark side.

Cousin, save us, my aunt will die of grief if my father and I die! "

Sensing the words Fu Cheng wrote on his back, Chu Ziqing understood, and hurriedly asked for help. He said it sincerely, and even shed a few tears.

"It's really you!"

Murong Ye was even angrier, wishing he could rush up and kill Chu Ziqing right now.

"Let them go, I'll let you go!"

After hesitating for a while, Han Qianluo agreed to their request.

Anyway, according to the uncle's thinking, Murong Xian seems to be of some use, as for that Fu Cheng dog thief.

When she came here, she had communicated with Big Brother Shi Qiu, and Big Brother Shi Qiu would follow him after he helped Vulture recover from his injuries.

There is no doubt that Fu Cheng will die!

"You come in, and you hand over the order to break the tomb of the hanging coffin cliff, and when you are locked here, the deity will naturally let this kid go.

His life is useless to me. "

Covering his body behind Chu Ziqing as much as possible, he crouched down and said in a cold voice.

"After leaving here, this king will let him go!"

Murong Xian also followed suit, although he wished to tear Chu Baiguo's father and son into pieces, but saving his life is the most important thing now.

Moreover, he only said that he would not kill him, but he did not say that he would not let his son kill him.

"You'd better keep your promise, otherwise, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, this envoy will kill you by the sword!"

Before Han Qianluo could speak, Mu Xueli threw the hanging coffin cliff tomb breaking order that he was carrying on his body to Fu Cheng.

Although there was a discrepancy with the plan, judging by the appearance of Murong Xian and his son, it is absolutely impossible to come out to do things again in a short time, and it is okay to let him go now.

Even if there is no such thing, they will find a way to let him go, so that the situation will save her trouble.

Just like what sister Mu Xuerou said, Murong Xian still has some value, and it would be a pity to die.

At least the magic fire has to be cultivated into shape, and it will not be too late for my sister to pick it and die.

Han Qianluo led the nine puppet Yin soldiers out of the way, allowing Murong Xian, Fu Cheng and others to leave.

"The High Priest!"

Handing Chu Ziqing to the high priest to continue to restrain him, Fu Cheng jumped up, pressed the tomb breaking order on the door of King Kong's tomb and turned it, and the heavy door of King Kong's tomb suddenly fell slowly.

"Little monk, can you tell the old man that the dragon pillar has been destroyed, why is there no eternal miasma poison?"

The high priest suddenly asked, very unwilling to do so.

He used the secret method and even sacrificed an arm to destroy the dragon pillar, but he didn't see the eruption of the miasma poison through the ages. He was really puzzled and even more unwilling.

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(The puppet Yin soldier burped: It seems that someone is asking about the ancient miasma poison?)

Chapter 997

"Eternal miasma poison has long been resolved!"

Monks don't tell lies, so naturally they don't hide anything, and they don't want anyone to pay attention to it.

"Youdi, this old man underestimated you again!"

After a while of emotion, the high priest wanted to vomit blood in depression. He paid such a heavy price, but in the end it was nothing.

Blood loss!

The heavy and thick King Kong tomb door slowly fell, blocking the two sides.

This was not over yet, Fu Cheng burst out the cold energy he had absorbed from Murong Ye before, and slapped the tomb-breaking order with his palm, forcibly freezing the mechanism inside.

In this way, even if there is an order to break the tomb, it will be difficult to activate the internal organs, and it is impossible to come out in a short time.

"Now it's time to get rid of you two!"

Looking at Murong Xian father and son fiercely, Fu Cheng wanted to laugh wildly at this moment.

Although there is no ancient malaria poison, Murong Xian and his son can be killed here, and the Tomb King City will be destroyed without attack.

The entire Central Plains will be the pasture of the barbarians, and he can also make contributions and become a king.

At the same time, he can also get Murong Ye's Xianqin inheritance, which further strengthens his strength.

Thinking of the powerful power that Murong Ye showed earlier, Fu Cheng was filled with greed.

The high priest also let go of Chu Ziqing, also full of murderous intent.

Today must be rewarding. Although the young master of the tomb sect was not caught, it is not too bad to catch Murong Xian and his son.

The Xianqin inheritance on them is equally powerful, which is exactly what their barbarians need.

At this moment, Murong Xian suddenly burst into trouble, and appeared in front of the high priest as if teleporting, stabbing out the sword in his hand, nailing him firmly to the stone wall behind him.

A pitch-black underworld fire emerged, enveloping it entirely.

"You are not poisoned!"

Only then did he realize that the high priest of the barbarian race knew that something was wrong. Murong Xian's meridians and acupoints had not been eroded and destroyed by the poison, and he was just pretending to be acting before.

He was deceived!

"That little trick is trying to fool this king's eyes!"

With a ferocious sneer, Murongxian accelerated the devouring of the barbarian high priest's skills, even his spiritual thoughts and martial arts will.

This is a well-known real yuan powerhouse, much deeper than Kuchan's skills, and his real yuan is a great supplement to his dark fire magic skills.

Fu Cheng and Chu Ziqing on the other side reacted and fled quickly.

Since Murong Xian and Murong Ye were not poisoned, they are definitely not opponents.

"puff!"

The escape of the two made the high priest spit out a mouthful of blood in anger, which was called regret in his heart.

Before coming here, Fu Cheng repeatedly promised that he would take down Youdu Difu, and then the [-] army was defeated by others.

Afterwards, he promised to release the Eternal Miasma Poison, but the Eternal Miasma Poison had already been neutralized by others.

Afterwards, he promised to kill Murongxian and his son, but in the end...

Alas, if I don't talk anymore, I will cry if I talk too much!

He really believed in Fu Cheng's evil!

"Where to escape!"

At the same time, Murong Ye swung his sword to cut Chu Baigu in half, and furiously pursued Fu Cheng who were fleeing.

The skill is forced to run, and it explodes at an unparalleled speed.

Those two people must be slaughtered today, especially that Chu Ziqing.

Before, I thought that kid wanted to switch to the Tomb Attack faction, but whoever wanted to switch to the barbarians, his ambition must be not small, and it is even more damning.

Fu Cheng, who was running in front of him, felt that the murderous intent was getting closer and closer, so he kicked Chu Ziqing who was running behind him without hesitation, sending him flying backwards.

This deity doesn't need to run faster than Murong Ye, as long as he can run faster than your kid, presumably that kid is more jealous of Murong Ye.

"Old thief, you must die!"

After reacting, Chu Ziqing cursed angrily, but before he could take any further action, a sword exuding a chill pierced out from his abdomen.

"Chu Ziqing, those who betray this young master will never end well. I will kill you alive today!"

Turning Chu Ziqing's head around, Murong Ye's face was grim.

As a superior, he hated betrayal the most.

This time, if it weren't for the cold blood magic skill and the ancient cold pupil mystery, he would definitely be tricked to death by this traitor.

Even so, the meridians and acupoints are painful, and I don't know how long it will take to cultivate!

"Murong Ye, you father and son will not end well either, your end has long been doomed!"

Knowing that he was bound to die, Chu Ziqing felt free and easy instead.

Recalling the words that his aunt Chu Yunxi said to his father last time, he smiled, and the smile was equally ferocious.

Maybe my father couldn't understand the meaning hidden in those words, but he could vaguely hear some of them because of his delicate mind.

The ending of Murong Xian and Murong Ye had been set long ago, and he was just one step ahead at this moment.

Smiling and laughing, black poisonous blood overflowed from the mouth, nose and eye sockets.

If you want to torture a poisonous person, thank you for thinking of it!

Looking at the lifeless Chu Ziqing, Murong Ye's face became even more distorted and ferocious, the pent-up anger in his heart had nowhere to vent, and he almost wanted to stifle internal injuries.

"Tian Hao!"

He slammed his fist on the stone wall and growled the man's name.

Before he met that man, everything went smoothly for him, but since he met that man at Guzi's Tomb, everything has changed.

First she was eunuched, then her beloved was snatched away by that man, and the series of things that happened after that were even worse.

It's all the man's fault!

At the same time, Murong Xian on the other side also completely devoured the barbarian high priest, and he was relieved.

"Whoosh..."

Panting heavily, Murong trembled in pain.

Although the underworld fire magic skill is mysterious and devours the absolute poison in the body in time, it still damages the meridians and acupoints, and I don't know how long it will take to nourish it!

"Tian Mangfu!"

Roaring in a low voice, his face became even more ferocious.

Murong Xian hated that man very much. Ever since he met that man in Yunxuan Building, everything went wrong for him. It was also because of that man's appearance that the Grave Attackers rose step by step, forcing him to advance Start planning.

It's all that person's fault!

"Your Majesty, I am ashamed of my trust in you!"

On the other side, Chu Baiguo, who had been cut in half, spoke weakly with guilt on his face.