Chapter 382 A sword to calm the chaos, shining like a scorching sun
Qiao Yu's heart was full of horror. When did Ma Benwei get poisoned? He didn't even notice it at all?
"Hold on, I'll take you to find someone to save you!"
Qiao Yu was about to pick up Ma Benwei, but Ma Benwei stopped him. Ma Benwei said as if he was explaining the funeral arrangements.
"Haha, Qiao Yu, there's no need to work in vain. This is the Poison King's unique poisonous skill, Seven Steps Purple. The faster I move, the faster I will die."
"When did you get poisoned?" Qiao Yu frowned in confusion.
"I was poisoned very early. Boss Bai is a very suspicious person, so Bai Ze's core personnel will be poisoned. Once seriously injured, they will automatically attack to prevent people from being captured alive and confessing Bai Ze's secrets." Ma Benwei smiled bitterly.
Qiao Yu's face also became very ugly.
Bai Shiyan was simply crazy for using such a poisonous method to control Ma Benwei. After all, Ma Benwei was working for him wholeheartedly!
Qiao Yu didn't understand, was she really related by blood to such a vicious person?
"I don't believe you can't cure this poison! Just wait for me here, and I'll find someone to save you right now!"
Qiao Yu didn't want Ma Benwei to die for no other reason than that this man was Ma Fei's father.
Qiao Yu has experienced the feeling of losing his father, and he doesn't want Ma Fei to experience it too!
People who have been caught in the rain always want to hold an umbrella for the people around them.
"Wait! Qiao Yu! Listen to me!"
When Ma Benwei got excited, the purple look on his face became even more serious. Qiao Yu hurried back, fearing that Ma Benwei would belch when he got excited.
"I want to ask you one last thing! Please, don't tell Ma Fei my true identity! I have always protected him very well and have not let him come into contact with this!"
"This child has a strong competitive spirit and a strong self-esteem, but in fact, the ultimate self-esteem is the ultimate inferiority complex. This is what I have always been worried about. Ma Fei's mentality can easily go astray once it is hit."
When Ma Benwei talked about Ma Fei, it was like a flashback, and his whole face became radiant.
"This time Ma Fei came back from Kyoto, and his condition is obviously much better than before. I know that this is all due to you friends!"
"So! Qiao Yu! Please! Don't let Ma Fei know my identity!"
Qiao Yu took a deep breath. For some reason, he felt his heart aching slightly.
He could understand Ma Benwei's love for Ma Fei, and it was precisely because of this that he felt so uncomfortable.
"Ma Benwei! I advise you, old man, to live a good life! Otherwise, you won't have as much juice to eat!" Qiao Yu's eyes widened in anger.
Ma Benwei was also startled by Qiao Yu's sudden rampage. His face was blank and he didn't understand what was going on.
"Lie here for me! I will find someone to save you right away! You are not allowed to die! If you die, I will go to your grave next year to poop! I poop a lot, I, Qiao Yu, said
Do it!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Yu hurriedly left. At this time, every minute and second was important.
Then Qiao Yu's mind began to think crazily.
In Sioux City, who can save Ma Benwei now?
Zhao Ziyue definitely can't do it. She is only an intermediate level and it is impossible to save her alive.
It seems that the person who tied the bell must untie it! Since the poison came from the Poison King, so far, the only way to solve the problem was to capture the Poison King alive and threaten him to detoxify Ma Benwei.
Fang Tian's painted halberd appeared silently in Qiao Yu's hand. He knew very well that the difference in strength between himself and the Poison King was huge.
So even if you have the Recognize Thief as Father card, you only have one chance to take action!
He knew that this behavior was risky! It was almost like putting his head in his waistband.
But as a man, there are certain things that must be done in this world! He must save Ma Fei’s father!
The battlefield power fluctuations where the Eight Kings and Ji Pingyang were located were extremely terrifying, and Qiao Yu found the direction without even having to distinguish.
At the same time, Poison King also frowned and came to Bai Shiyan's side.
"Boss Bai! Ma Benwei is dead!"
Bai Shiyan's brows frowned even more tightly, and his face became extremely ugly.
Ma Benwei is a king-level person! And Qiao Yu has done some research on his own. Although he is only one step away from the high-level level, he is still only at the middle level.
A middle-level person actually jumped two levels and seriously injured a king-level person?
The possibility is too low!
Bai Shiyan felt more and more that there must be a strong person behind Qiao Yu who he didn't know was secretly helping Qiao Yu.
And Ma Benwei died in the hands of this mysterious strong man. Damn it, it was this mysterious strong man again!
The more Bai Shiyan thought about it, the more it made sense. He turned around and was about to leave. Anyway, Ji Pingyang had been poisoned and his time was running out. At this moment, he cared more about his nephew!
"Bai Shiyan?! You still want to run?" Fang Zhizi frowned and clapped his hands.
In an instant, more than a dozen people poured out from nearby and surrounded Bai Shiyan.
The dozen or so people were headed by a man and a woman.
The woman's body was covered with all kinds of weird totems, no one could figure out what they were, and there were faint waves of power gushing out.
On the man's shoulder is an eagle.
The auras released by this man and woman were clearly of the Holy Order! And the dozen or so people behind them were also of the Imperial Order!
"I don't want to get entangled with you now! Don't come looking for death!" Bai Shiyan's breath exploded.
However, Fang Zibo was not afraid at all. Instead, he stepped forward and looked at Bai Shiyan.
"Qiao Anqing has become a coward and dares not come out, so she only dares to send you ants out to annoy others?"
Bai Shiyan showed disgust, and then shouted into the sky.
"Ninth Elder and Tenth Elder, do you still remember our agreement? As long as you kill all these people, I will hand over Qiao Yu to you!"
"Jie, Jie, Jie, Bai Shiyan, you'd better keep your word. If you break your promise and become fat, the people of my sacred mountain will never let you go!"
Two tall old men slowly fell from the sky.
It turns out that the ninth elder and tenth elder from the sacred mountain had arrived in Suzhou long ago.
However, Qiao Yu had already been caught by Bai Shiyan at that time, so they had no choice but to negotiate with Bai Shiyan.
There is no other way, we can't fight again and again, so we can only maintain our life through negotiation.
Fang Shijie's face also became very ugly. According to his plan, even if Bai Shiyan could not be caught this time, Bai Shiyan could be seriously injured.
But what he didn't expect was that Bai Shiyan actually had a backup plan!
Why did the two elders on the sacred mountain suddenly come to the territory of the ancient country of Daxia and stand on the side of Bai Shiyan? Fang Zibo was puzzled.
You know, the ten elders on the sacred mountain are all saint-level beings.
These changes were completely unforeseen by Fang Zibo.
There is no comparison between the elders on the sacred mountain and the eight kings.
Like Ji Pingyang, they have already broken through to the holy level, but they can only use part of their power because of the seal.
This is why the elders on the sacred mountain are eager to break the seal.
"How's it going? Are you still going to take action? Or should you get out of here?" Bai Shiyan's eyes were dull.
Then he extended a finger and pointed at Ji Pingyang.
"If you take him into the other world for treatment now, even though he will lose all his strength, you can at least save one life."
"But if we delay it any longer and he is poisoned to death in the real world, he will really die!"
Fang Zhaozi glanced at Ji Pingyang, whose face turned purple, and his face became very ugly.
Bai Shiyan didn't lie to him, and Fang Zhizhi suddenly fell into a dilemma.
"Haha! When did I, Ji Pingyang, fall to the point of being treated as a hostage?"
Just when everyone thought that today's matter was over, Ji Pingyang's voice suddenly sounded, and then he slowly straightened his back.
A burst of sword intent soared into the sky! Ji Pingyang's entire body also looked like a long sword.
The terrifying sword intent turned into a sun, hanging high in the sky! Everyone could only see this huge sun, which was even brighter than the real sun!
For the first time, panic appeared in Bai Shiyan's eyes! His whole face began to distort!
"Ji Pingyang, are you crazy? You are actually burning attribute points in exchange for power. You will definitely die if you do this!"
"It's just death, so what's the point of fear? Even if it's death, I have to deal with you moths from the ancient country of Great Xia first!" Ji Pingyang placed the Kunwu Sword horizontally in front of him.
At this moment, both the Eight Kings and Bai Shiyan felt that they were locked by a terrifying sword intent, and a strong sense of crisis appeared in their hearts.
The Sword King's eyes were red and filled with jealousy. He couldn't believe that there was such a terrifying sword intent in the world!
And this sword intention comes from Ji Pingyang, whom he hates the most! This makes the sword king even more difficult to accept.
"And you! People from the Holy Mountain dare to sneak into our ancient country of Daxia, so please stay!"
As soon as Ji Pingyang finished speaking, the ninth elder and the tenth elder also felt that they were locked by a terrifying sword intent, and they couldn't help but start to tremble.
As the elders of the Holy Mountain who are among the tens of thousands of people, have they ever experienced such a strong life and death crisis?
"He is only strong enough to strike with one sword! Let's block him together! Otherwise we will all die!" Bai Shiyan's tone was even hysterical.
He never imagined that Ji Pingyang would be so terrifying even if he fought for his life!
Even though Bai Shiyan felt a trace of regret in his heart at this moment, there is no medicine for regret in the world.
Ji Pingyang held the Kunwu Sword tightly, and his whole body was haunted by the terrifying sword intent!
The sword energy stretches across thirty thousand miles, and the light of one sword chills nineteen continents!
At this moment, Ji Pingyang is like the sword fairy from heaven who has come to earth!
"Kunwu penetrates the rainbow! The sky moves all things! One sword quells the chaos! It shines like the blazing sun!"