War God Asura

"Huh"

Suddenly, Xing Jue put the eight sections of Tianyin into the Soul Devouring Order, and at the same time, he cast his fierce gaze in the direction of the Wuduhui, where a purple haze should really be approaching quickly.

After a while, Zixia fell, and an old man dressed in a black robe with a kind smile appeared in front of Xing Jue.

This old man's costume is engraved with Five Poisons, he is obviously a member of the Five Poison Society, and his strength is the same as Xing Jue, and he is a middle-level Shura martial artist.

"Are you Liu Bing?" The old man asked suspiciously after examining Xing Jue.

"It's right here, I don't know where my Senior Sister Yao Di is?" Xing Jue asked with a smile.

Along the way, he has been communicating with Yao Di as Liu Bing's communication symbol, and only came here under the guidance of the other party.

"Girl Yao Di is a guest at my Five Poison Society. It is not convenient to come to see you at this moment. You can give the eighth-duan generation of that day to the old man." The old man had a kind smile on his face, but in Xing Jue's eyes, it was indeed very false.

"No, Senior Sister Yao Di told me that I can only call it in the hands of Senior Sister Yao Di this day in eight segments." Xing Jue said in Liu Bing's tone.

"Uh, all right, you follow me"

Upon seeing this, the old man did not say much, but politely guided Xing Jue to the Wudu Society. Xing Jue naturally vacated and followed closely behind, but Xing Jue could clearly feel that the old man's breath was changing.

"drink"

Sure enough, just not far after the flight, the old man suddenly turned around, waved his palm, and a faint green gas rushed toward Xing Jue.

The breath exudes a pungent stench, as if even the air has been corroded by it, and the sound is constantly piercing and piercing. This is poisonous gas.

"Soft Fist"

However, Xing Jue's soft fist can overcome any attack, as long as it is not too different, it can be resisted, and after a gust of wind, the poison gas is blown away.

"Old things, dare to attack the young master, and say, Sister Yao Di, where are you now?"

The execution speed was extremely fast. When the poison gas dissipated, he had already arrived in front of the old man, with one hand like an eagle claw, and was now firmly locked on the old man's neck.

"Oh, ah..."

The old man was having trouble breathing at this moment, let alone talking. At this moment, he just kept humming, showing that it was very uncomfortable.

At this moment, Xing Jue, possessing Promise control, even a high-level Asura martial artist, he was not afraid at all, so he was not ready to really draw anything from this old man. His decision was to kill the Five Poison Society.

"This smell..."

But at this moment, Xing Jue's face suddenly changed, because he felt a faint gas coming in from his nose.

"bad……"

The gas was very strange, but when Xing Jue realized that something was wrong, his consciousness had begun to blur, and he only felt weak, and finally had to let go of the old man.

At the same time, the purple clouds on Xing Jue's body disappeared in an instant, like a bird with a broken wing, falling straight down and finally fading to the ground fiercely.