Chapter 442 (2/2)

Dugu Xiaoxiao didn't care. He didn't trust his men, but he believed in himself and Hou Bo.

So he didn't want to stop for a while, but said coldly, ”go!”

Standing on the stone cliff, Wuji, moge and Yuanqing saw that the people of the three corpse gate did not go directly to Yinfeng gorge, but quickly hid by the road leading to dead trees.

Then they saw a fierce tiger rapidly retreating towards the dead wood cliff. On the tiger's back sat a colorful woman.

Wu Ji, Mo Ge, Yuan Qing Fu lowered his body and quietly observed everything below.

In the Yinfeng gorge, the people of the three corpse gate appeared and disappeared. Many people died inexplicably under their assassination.

But they had no way back, because there were also people behind them and people were assassinated.

There are more and more corpses in the long and narrow Yinfeng gorge. Shuile people, Shuizhen Xiu and Qin Feng were on full alert, surrounded by experts from the five immortals cult, Shuijia stronghold and Lingnan Hou mansion, and quickly ran through the canyon.

There were also three corpse men who attacked them, but they soon fought back and became a corpse.

Those scattered small sects are not so lucky. Many people are hit and lie on the ground without reaction.

Dugu Xiaoxiao led the people of the Earth edge pavilion to the withered wood cliff. He was angry. If the three corpse gate fought face-to-face with him, he would recognize the death and injury, but most of them died inexplicably under the conspiracy, and some died in the mouth of beasts.

So now he urgently needs to find someone to fight face to face with him in order to let him vent his depression and anger.

Leng Caixing frowned secretly, and Dugu smiled arrogantly, which made him feel helpless at this moment.

There are lush trees in the mountains. Although it is winter and withered grass is luxuriant, it is difficult to see clearly in the trees. What happened in Yinfeng gorge just now has proved that the three corpse gate is good at some crooked ways and means that can't be prevented.

They soon entered the woods, which were silent. Dugu Xiaoxiao thought that the taboo of not entering the Jianghu was bullshit, so he didn't shrink back because of the silence in the woods.

The disciples of the earthly edge Pavilion behind him had felt the kind of gloomy fear in the Yinfeng gorge. They also felt depressed and wanted to fight face-to-face with the people of the three corpse gate.

However, the bell that frightened them sounded again. At the same time, there was a faint white fog around them. At first, it was only one by one, gradually spreading and filling the whole forest.

Dugu smiled coldly and said, ”repeat the old skill!”

White fog swirls around, and there is a faint fragrance into the nose, such as the flower fragrance of peony.

”Bad, poisonous!”

Cold plucking stars shouted in a deep voice when they heard the strange fragrance of flowers. Then he held his breath, suddenly flew up and rushed towards a low forest like lightning.

With a dull hum, a disciple of the three corpse sect was caught by him, picked up and threw on the ground.

At this moment, he caught several big holes in the man and threw them on the ground. In the man's hand, he still held a bamboo tube with white smoke.

Everyone heard Leng Jiexing's warning, but it was too late. Several people had felt dizzy, soft limbs and fell to the ground.

Dugu smiled and rushed forward. However, a long sword hit him and blocked his way.

A thunderbolt like whip exploded, and a soft whip suddenly wrapped around Leng Jiexing.

More than a dozen figures suddenly appeared in the woods, shaking their swords, and surrounded Dugu Xiao and others.

Dugu Xiao finally saw the figure, and his palms became black and bright. He leaned over and avoided the stabbing sword. At the same time, he took two consecutive steps to bully his body and clapped it with one palm.

His move came out with anger and implied the power of thunder. This palm was also 100% of the palm power. The man didn't even have a chance to hum. He was hit by this palm and broke his internal organs and died immediately.

Leng Caixing's left hand became a bird's beak, pecked and took it, and grabbed it at the rolled whip.

A crisp laugh sounded, the whip twisted like a spirit snake, and the lightning retracted. Leng Caixing flashed over and bullied. The five finger dustpan of his right hand was like an orchid. With a gentle brush, a strong wind came out.

In the woods, the figure flashed, and the strong wind hit a thick trunk with a bowl mouth. There was a dull sound of ”wave”. Four guides appeared on the trunk and were deeply embedded in the trunk.

Dark shadows crisscrossed in the woods. More than a dozen disciples of Chenyuan Pavilion inhaled the poisonous fog. Their heads were heavy and their limbs were weak. When the dark shadow attacked, they had little power to fight back and died under the other party's sword in the twinkling of an eye.

”Go!”

Hou Bo slapped a disciple of the three corpse sect who came from the attack and finally said a word.

Dugu Xiao and Leng Jiexing knew that the white fog in the forest was highly toxic. Even if they didn't want their lives, they might not be able to support them for a long time, and they would be slaughtered at that time.

Immediately, the three flew forward. Fortunately, the white fog was not too wide, and they came out in a twinkling of an eye.

However, as soon as he landed, a cold laughter came, which made people feel cold!