The middle-aged man in purple clothes with a steel gun in his hand rushed into the side hall aggressively, his eyes quickly swept across the scene where Qu Lingxi and the Bamboo Poison Demon were fighting. When he saw the latter wearing a dark green robe and the five poisonous blades,
The expression of the middle-aged man in purple became extremely serious. Without any hesitation, he placed the steel gun in his hand sideways. Suddenly, a domineering gun light shot out, forming a huge purple electric barrier, which blocked Shuangshi Shaohua's body.
The woman and everyone else stood behind her.
"It's poisonous, take the lady back."
The middle-aged man in purple yelled urgently, and before the girl could react, more than ten practitioners gathered around and protected the girl.
These people were all wearing extremely luxurious robes, with obvious star patterns on their sleeves. The cultivation levels of the more than ten people were uneven, but when the middle-aged man in purple gave the order, he did not panic at all. He moved around in an orderly manner, and at the same time, he moved around
He took off the purple cloak he was wearing and threw it forward in a neat movement. More than ten people shouted loudly.
In an instant, purple gas burst out from the side hall, and more than a dozen large cloaks were connected end to end, turning into a purple light that looked like a big umbrella, blocking out all the poisonous gas and mist that filled the side hall.
The sudden appearance of another team caught everyone's expectations, causing Qu Lingxi and Bai Poshang, who were fighting so fiercely, to stop their fights and fight with the middle-aged man in purple who was holding a steel gun.
The tripartite forces became wary of each other.
Especially Bai Po Shang, the name of the Plague Bamboo Poison Devil is well known in the Purple Sun Star Territory. Although he came here after hearing the news about the Qingyao Fantasy Ruins in the past, he did not have any outstanding achievements, but he was capable of using poison.
The magical power is currently ranked first in the Ziyang Star domain.
Not everyone can block Bai Po Shang's poison, but currently there are many experts in the palace. Although there are not a few famous figures except the middle-aged man in purple, this combined defensive magical power is extremely rare in the world.
So much so that even Bai Poshang himself stared in disbelief.
The middle-aged man in purple, holding a steel gun in his hand, had a stern face, with resolute lines on his face full of stern and cold expression. His eyes were moving, and he looked at Qu Lingxi and Bai Poshang one by one.
As the fierce battle of energy filled the sky, the two powerful men stopped and dispersed quietly. Qu Lingxi and Bai Poshang stared at the middle-aged man in purple, and after a moment of silence, they actually exclaimed in unison.
"Ximen is fearless?"
At this time, Feng Jueyu, who was sitting in the corner of the hall, also noticed that a third party had arrived in the side hall, but he was now at the critical moment of poisoning and had no energy to distract himself, so he suppressed the irritability in his heart and did not open his mouth.
Keep your eyes on the changes in the palace.
Accompanied by the exclamations of Qu Lingxi and the Bamboo Poison Demon Baipo Shang, a middle-aged man in purple named Ximen Wuwei shook his wrist and took the steel gun back to his side. He glanced at the practitioners behind him and saw many people coughing.
After a few clicks, a slight black energy appeared on his face. Ximen Wuwei directly stretched out his palm to Bai Po Shang and said in a cold tone: "Bai Po Shang, bring the antidote."
This Ximen Wuwei actually used a commanding tone when facing Bai Po Shang. What was surprising was that Bai Po Shang, who had always been aloof and arrogant, did not fall out, but burst into laughter.
He took out a golden white jade bottle from his arms, threw it at Ximen Wuwei without saying a word, and laughed loudly: "Haha, I didn't expect that the incident at the Granting Heaven Palace would alarm the Holy Star Alliance, Ximen Wuwei, I didn't mean to hurt him.
Man, this is the antidote to the stubborn poison in the energy of heaven and earth that I release, don’t chase me..."
After Bai Poshang threw the golden and white jade bottle at Ximen Wuwei, he turned around and rushed out of the hall. His speed was so fast that he couldn't stop him even if he wanted to.
The door of the palace opened with a bang, and Bai Po Shang's figure had gone away, but his hoarse yet loud whistle was still left in the side hall: "Fairy Qu, I won't accompany you anymore. Next time, I won't let you go easily."
Pass you."
"Bai Po Shang, don't leave. Leave the antidote for Long Que's blood exhaustion."
When Qu Lingxi saw Bai Poshang being scared away by Ximen Wuwei, she immediately stamped her lotus steps anxiously and jumped up to chase after him. However, just as she was flying, she realized that Feng Jueyu was still here, and she had no choice but to do so.
Then, he had no choice but to turn his head towards Ximen Wuwei and cup his hands: "Ximen Wuwei, we are not celebrating a festival, so I won't bother you."
As she spoke, Qu Lingxi really didn't ignore Feng Jueyu and rushed towards the wall, intending to take Feng Jueyu away directly.
Ximen Wuwei did not say anything, nor did he mean to stop him, but at this moment, the beautiful girl in the crowd suddenly stared at Feng Jueyu who was sitting in the corner by the wall.
"Stop, you can't take this person away."
The girl's big shining eyes blinked slightly, and she immediately rushed out of the crowd and stopped directly in front of Qu Lingxi.
Qu Lingxi was slightly startled. When he saw that this girl was not above the level of Daowu Chujianjing, he did not take her seriously and scolded her in a deep voice: "Little girl, you are blocking my way. If you don't want to die, just give it to me."
I get out of the way."
"Bold." Before the girl could say anything, Ximen Wuwei, a middle-aged man in purple clothes who had just rushed into the hall, suddenly flew over from behind. Before he could arrive, the steel gun in his hand seemed to turn into a line of purple lightning with a clang.
, just inserted between Qu Lingxi and the girl's feet.
The sharp tip of the gun was inserted into the metal ground made of red copper, and a hole as thick as a human arm was immediately poked out. The barrel of the steel gun buzzed and swayed, and it took a long time before it stopped, and the one in the side hall
On the metal floor, there were several extremely deep cracks that were extremely terrifying.
The force of a throw was so terrifying, obviously Ximen Wuwei was not an ordinary person.
"Ximen Wuwei, what do you mean?" Qu Lingxi looked at Ximen Wuwei angrily.
After Ximen Wuwei fired the shot, he did not fly over in a hurry. Instead, he strode up to the girl from the ground, pulled out the steel gun from the ground, pointed at the girl in a cold voice and said: "Yan Rong
Fairy, do you know who she is?"
Qu Lingxi was completely stunned, inexplicably realizing that this woman's identity was not simple, but she did not answer the call.
Ximen Wuwei paused and said, "This is the apple of Qingsu's eye. Miss Meng Ling, why don't you back down from me."
"Qingsu among the Nine Sacred Stars?" Qu Lingxi's pretty face, as delicate as a jade dish, suddenly changed color, and she was so surprised that she was speechless for a moment.
At this time, the girl Meng Ling stood up with her feet raised, and said in a childish yet arrogant tone: "Fairy Yanrong, Junior Sister of Liuxu, I know you, and our Holy Star Alliance's actions today have nothing to do with you.
This person has some old grudges with me. If you hand him over to me, I will promise you that if you see any treasures in the Temple of Granting Heaven, you can fight for them and I will never stop you."
After Meng Ling finished speaking, he walked straight towards Feng Jueyu. At this time, Feng Jueyu had heard everyone's conversation and couldn't help but open his eyes to take a look. When he saw the face of the girl Meng Ling, his heart suddenly changed.
For a moment, I secretly said that we are enemies on a narrow road.
I bet this girl is the mistress of the two male and female golden eagles with four heads that she met not long ago when she entered Qingyao Fantasy Ruins.
After seeing the girl's appearance clearly, Feng Jueyu was so depressed that he almost wanted to vomit blood. From the previous conversation between the middle-aged Ziyi and Qu Lingxi, he had already learned that these people were from the Holy Star Alliance among the four major alliances, but he had no chance of vomiting blood.
Unexpectedly, the girl in the crowd, the little girl who was offended not long ago, turned out to be from the Holy Star Alliance, and she didn't look like an ordinary disciple.
Qingsu among the Nine Sacred Stars, isn't he a powerful person at the highest peak? This girl is Qingsu's daughter? What a ghost?
In shock, Feng Jueyu was in a state of confusion. The blood drained from Longque's body that had just been forced to his left shoulder started to attack again. He forcibly changed his route and rushed towards other meridians, so that the situation that was finally controlled became once again...
The chaos caused the Qi and blood in the meridians in many branches to coagulate.
Feng Jueyu cried out in his heart that he was unlucky, but now was not the time to resist. His energy and blood had solidified, and he could not use his magical powers. His strength was greatly reduced, and there was no chance of winning even if he took action. So he could only bite the bullet and close his eyes again.
Just pretend that you haven't seen the girl and continue to use your energy and poison.
The girl Meng Ling walked up to Feng Jueyu and seemed to recall the scene of the tragic death of the two golden eagles. She looked directly at Feng Jueyu with cold eyes and snorted: "Bad boy, we meet again, you may not be here."
Do you think we will meet again so soon?"
Feng Jueyu's face was ashen, and his inner breath was running wildly in his body. Sometimes his face was clouded with extremely gloomy energy, and sometimes his face was as red as fire, dark and green, but he never said a word from the beginning to the end.
"Pretend not to see? Open your eyes for me, young lady." The girl Meng Ling suddenly became annoyed when she saw that he was indifferent to her. She stepped forward and was about to take action, but when her eyes glanced at Feng Jueyu's left
When he was halfway up, he couldn't help but notice that Feng Jueyu's hands were extremely dark.
"Huh? Are you poisoned?"
Feng Jueyu still said nothing.
"Giggle..." Meng Ling laughed, her branches trembling, and she leaned forward and said: "Damn it, you deserve it. People like you can die eight hundred times, but you killed two of my favorite mounts, and now retribution is coming.
Are you coming?"
"..." Feng Jueyu gritted his teeth.
"Open your eyes, don't pretend to be dead..."
Meng Ling said, raised his jade palm and patted Feng Jueyu's chest.
Feng Jueyu's face turned cold, knowing that he couldn't do anything if he didn't take action anymore, so he quickly used his original divine power and swung out his right fist.
"Miss, be careful!"
In a flash of lightning, Ximen Wuwei, who was beside Meng Ling, suddenly raised his steel spear and stabbed Feng Jueyu's fist. At the critical moment, Meng Ling's palm power arrived at the same time. Seeing that the old fist and jade palm were about to collide, a blast
The gun light was blocked between the two.
"Bang bang!"
Two dazzling gun flowers suddenly appeared on the gun light. Meng Ling's body only trembled slightly and took a step back. However, Feng Jueyu was squeezed by an extremely domineering gun force and rubbed his back.
The hot red copper wall crackled and fell out awkwardly.