The Little Blue Man Avatar took three puffs. As he spoke, he felt his breathing becoming more and more difficult. Every breath he took felt like he was swallowing scalding hot oil.
She knew that this was the feeling of inhaling poisonous smoke, and she couldn't help but be shocked and angry. There was actually a poison master who was more powerful than her next to this pretty boy.
She didn't even see who made the move, and she was already hit, which showed that the opponent's strength was much higher than hers.
After holding his breath tightly, Avatar took three breaths and felt his brain throbbing and dizzy, and his internal organs were also weakening.
Damn it!!! What kind of poison is this? Why is it so weird and terrifying?
If you don't breathe, you will die. If you breathe, you will be tortured every time, and the toxins will be aggravated.
How disgusting, the opponent is clearly humiliating her!!
"Hold the pretty boy hostage, or he will die..."
Avatar takes three puffs to remind his companions.
There is a poisonous master on the other side. If they want to escape unscathed, they can only capture Wu Zhongxian.
Without Sansu's reminder, the other five had already realized that something was wrong.
ah……
Xionghu roared loudly, the sound was like the roar of a tiger, which made people dizzy and temporarily lost consciousness.
His goal was clear, like a wall, he hit the people behind Wu Zhongxian. He wanted to buy time for his companions with his hard Qigong.
Qin Jackal squinted his triangular eyes and looked at him. Although he was famous for his poisonous tactics, his cultivation level was not bad and he had the strength of the third level.
He knows his shortcomings and is not as strong as several others, so he must choose a suitable opponent.
I glanced around and saw that whether it was Wuyetian sisters or the boy with the same pretty face, they all had fluctuations in their cultivation.
Because they didn't take action, they couldn't judge the exact cultivation level. One thing was certain, there would definitely be risks in confronting them.
As a poisonous warrior, Qin Jackal could not care less about the life and death of his soldiers, but he still had to estimate the risks when he went into battle.
So...Qin Jackal picked a woman who looked the easiest to bully.
She was the little girl who looked very good, looked young, and always followed Wu Zhongxian timidly, the poisonous girl.
"It's you..."
Qin Jackal smiled coldly and rushed towards the poisonous girl.
This woman has been following the pretty boy closely, she must be very important to the pretty boy.
He was going to take down this little girl now, so as to mess up the little pretty face's mood so that his companions could take her down with one blow when they attacked him.
Um?
(??｀??Д????)!!
Poison Girl looked at Qin Jackal in surprise. He looked like he had a chance to win and confidently rushed towards her.
(ー`??ー)
Forget it, just deal with it casually! So as not to steal the spotlight from my dear.
At the same time, Ye Jinghong also moved, but her movements made it almost impossible to tell that she moved.
A series of afterimages were approaching Wu Zhongxian rapidly. The sword light was already close to Wu Zhongxian's neck. Ye Jinghong's afterimages were still in place, which showed how fast he was.
Ye Jinghong had no intention of killing him. After all, this young man was a bit strange and inexplicable. If he killed him directly, he would be in even greater trouble. Therefore, Ye Jinghong's sharp sword did not use sword energy at all.
Bang...
As soon as Ye Jinghong's sword got close to Wu Zhongxian, the blade broke directly.
Bang...
The next moment, Ye Jinghong was hit in the chest and flew backwards. She was stunned on the spot, her face full of disbelief.
How could this happen?81Zw.????m
Not to mention seeing it, she didn't even feel anyone taking action.
But... her sword was broken. Not only was the sword broken, but the person was also knocked away.
Until now, Ye Jinghong has not thought about it. What on earth is going on?
Wu Zhongxian stood with his hands behind his hands, looked at Ye Jinghong and said with a faint smile: "If you had used sword energy, you would have been dead..."
Ye Jinghong's pupils trembled and locked tightly. She was also a master, and then she felt that she seemed to have been hit by his own sword energy.
In other words, she used a certain amount of strength just now, and she was hit by a certain amount of strength now.
If she had increased her strength and used a killing move just now, then she would be the one whose corpse is separated now.
"How come?"
Ye Jinghong didn't understand. She was shocked. Wasn't she just a pretty boy? How could it be so difficult to deal with?
Boo hoo hoo…
The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the big Xiong Hu was directly broken by the hard qigong. The scars on his chest showed his ribs.
Except for the light ghost who did not take action, the others who did take action were all stabbed by the sword energy before they could react and flew out.
Oh... there is one exception, and that is Qin Jackal.
At this moment, Qin Jackal was stepped on by the poisonous girl with an innocent look on his face. He was paralyzed, tears streaming down his face, and he couldn't use any strength at all.
He thought that he could easily take down the little girl with one strike, and then the little girl cried bitterly, panicked, and begged the pretty boy to save her.
What I thought was correct, but why did the result turn out to be the other way around?
He didn't know how he was defeated. As soon as he rushed over, his hand softened before he touched the little girl, and she fell directly to the ground.
His internal organs and seven orifices felt like millions of ants biting him, making him burst into tears and unable to control himself.
"I wonder which senior is here?"
When Qinggui saw that his companions had all fallen, he was shocked. When he came back to his senses, he quickly folded his fists and gave in.
It's not that he didn't consider taking action, but in this situation, they were almost completely damaged, but the opponent didn't even reveal a single trump card.
If he takes action now, it will only cost him his life, so he can only follow his heart rationally.
"We are the subordinates of King Chenliu of the Great Qin Dynasty. I didn't know that our senior master was here today. I have offended many people. Please forgive me, senior."
Qinggui's voice was hoarse, like a knife scratching dry cowhide, and it sounded like it was coming from the Nine Netherworld, which was extremely cold.
"Senior, please show up and see me. I am willing to kowtow and apologize for my companion's recklessness."
Qinggui was very smart. He first pulled out King Chenliu's banner to save his life.
After all, in Great Qin, the reputation of King Chenliu is second only to Her Majesty the Empress. I believe that anyone who is from Great Qin will not fail to give King Chenliu this face.
Secondly, he asked the other party to show up for a meeting, just to confirm the identities of Wu Zhongxian and others.
In the future, whether you want to take revenge or win over, you have to know who it is.
"Are you worthy?"
A cold voice sounded, which was completely different from Qinggui's strange voice coming from Jiuyou. This voice seemed to come from Jiutian.
While it was pleasant to the ears, it also carried a sense of sanctity and cold pride, as if everyone in the world were like ants in front of her.
"Get out or die."
Feng Zhu's voice sounded again, and her voice contained no emotion to outsiders.
These people are indeed very strong, but to her, squeezing them to death is no different than squeezing an ant to death.
This is exactly the case, so letting them go will make no difference to Feng Zhu.
Because, she, the number one female Sword Immortal in the Great Zhou Dynasty, would not even look at ants. Even seven ants were not worthy of letting her raise her eyes.
