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Chapter 987 Chen Xuanyang is an evil cultivator! Five thousand words, ask for a monthly ticket](1/4)

"Zhen Chen, don't go out!"

Wu Ming rushed in from outside and shouted in a low and anxious manner.

Chen Yang had just finished treating the last person.

He heard the movement outside.

I don’t know what kind of beast’s roar sounds very powerful.

But he didn't care.

This is the Bai tribe's temple, and even if the sky falls, there are Bai tribe people who are holding on to it.

But then he heard a sound of swaying, as if someone was wielding a sword and wielding it.

Now Wu Ming rushed in with a nervous look on his face.

This made him even more fascinated.

"What's wrong?"

"What happened."

Wu Ming looked solemn and said, "Someone is attacking the Bai tribe, and it is very dangerous outside now."

Chen Yang said in surprise: "Who is this brave?"

"Don't know."

"Go out and have a look."

"Zhen Zhenren..."

He still couldn't stop Chen Yang.

The entrance of the cave.

Chen Yang saw that there were long swords flying around the sky above the temple.

From time to time, you can hear "sonochorrent" sounds of metal and iron fighting from other places.

"Sword-Breaking?"

Chen Yang quickly glanced around and did not see the sword-wielding person.

It can be seen that there are at least a dozen of these swords.

If more than a dozen people are driving swords at the same time, then the ordinary realm of enlightenment can be achieved.

If it is a person who controls more than ten swords at the same time, it would be terrible.

"Is this a personal grudge?" Chen Yang asked.

Wu Ming shook his head: "I don't know."

"Zhen Chen, stay in the cave and don't go out. I'll go to Miss Bai to ask about the situation first."

He didn't know what trouble the Bai tribe encountered, nor did he know who was taking action.

But what is the status of the Bai people?

If you dare to act so blatantly and take action directly, you will never be an ordinary person.

Chen Yang stood at the entrance of the cave and felt a little sad.

He took out his cell phone and it was out of power.

I can't even see the time.

Looking at the gray sky, he estimated that it would be over eight o'clock now.

Now go down the mountain and hurry back. You should be able to reach Santai Mountain by noon.

Chen Yang sat cross-legged at the entrance of the cave, looking at the long sword that was strangling the distance like a big net, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Where is the person?

There are so many people in the Bai tribe, but what about people?

How many people can a dozen swords deal with?

There are hundreds of people in the Bai tribe.

How could it be so quiet?

"Zhen Zhenren!"

In the distance, Wu Ming's voice drifted into his ears.

He deliberately lowered his voice, his feet were light, and the soles of his shoes were about to get out of touch, and he walked over quickly.

"Follow me."

"What the hell is going on?"

Looking at his nervous expression, Chen Yang became more and more curious.

Wu Ming said: "I just went to find Miss Bai. All of them were poisoned and lay in the room, in the cave, unconscious."

"It's the one who poisoned me here!"

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he could not believe his eyes.

The poisoned man had his methods that were simply amazing.

He could not imagine.

How did that man spread the poison throughout the Bai tribe temple?

I can't believe that many powerful tribe members of the Bai tribe are so vulnerable in the face of this poison.

"Give poison?" Chen Yang asked: "Aren't you just looking for that person?"

Wu Ming said: "I want to find him, and I want to kill him! But you have nothing to do with this matter. I can't let you be implicated too. When I send you down the mountain, I will come back!"

He is particularly firm.

He has been looking for this person for many years.

But for so many years, no progress has been made.

Now, finally found it.

That person must be in the temple now.

He must not let it go!

"Go over there and take a look." Chen Yang did not leave.

When he learned that everyone in the Bai tribe had been poisoned, he knew that today he could not live without it.

He felt that the Bai people were very lucky.

If it weren't for good luck, I happened to be here today, and they would probably be dead.

The poisoned person was also cruel enough to let no one go.

"Zhen Zhenren..."

"Don't worry about me, this poison is useless to me."

He walked towards that place, and the closer he got, the more he could feel the sharpness of the flying swords.

"boom!"

A blazing sword light slashed out and two swords flew away.

But the two swords flew for a while and then flew back.

Lu Zhenguo's brows were almost twisted into a rope.

This sword formation is incredibly powerful.

It's simply hopeless.

They were nearly a hundred people, but they were trapped by more than a dozen swords.

Moreover, everyone was seriously injured.

Lu Zhenguo, Wang Xi and others were most seriously injured.

The clothes had long been cut and hung on their body like cloth strips.

Sword marks were everywhere on his body, and blood was dripping everywhere.

With their extraordinary perseverance, they were able to persevere until now.

What makes them feel most desperate is the poison that appears in their bodies at some point.

That poison is eroding their bodies.

They must divide a part of their mind, control their true energy, and resist these poisons.

"Minister Lu?"
To be continued...
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