Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

She was puzzled, but panicked in her heart, if her poison technique could not succeed, she would not be the match of Muyue God of War at all!

Her eyes flickered slightly: "Do you really want me to do three tricks?"

Mu Yue was a little impatient, she just wanted to solve this matter earlier, but this God of medicine kept chattering with her...

"That's right, let's do it!" Mu Yue held the long sword in her hand, and her eyes sparkled.

"Okay, then don't regret it!" Mei'er bit the bullet and put down the harsh words>

Opening her fingers slightly, a dark green snake blade sword appeared in the palm of her hand. This is her unique weapon. The sword is coated with peerless poison, which even she herself dare not try lightly.

The antidote must be taken in advance.

What's even more strange is that the poison on this sword doesn't have to be in contact with the human body to be effective. As long as she activates it for about 1 minute, it will be able to spread a poison barrier around it, enclosing both of them in the poisonous mist .

Of course, the trapped people must die, even if she herself, even if she took the antidote beforehand, her vitality would be severely damaged afterwards, and her cultivation base would be wasted for hundreds of years.Therefore, although this weapon was successfully researched early, it has never been used.

This is her secret technique, even Xuanyuan Luoyu doesn't know it.

If she hadn't been forced to do nothing this time, she wouldn't have used this kind of thing that hurts the enemy a thousand and hurts herself eight hundred...

There was a faint green light in her eyes, the tip of the sword trembled, and a dark green light attacked Mu Yue.

Muyue always keeps her word, if she says to give her three tricks, then she really gives her three tricks>

No matter how tricky Meier's sword is, how fast as lightning, she still hides with fluttering clothes >

The body method is like flowing clouds and flowing water, and every move is so beautiful.

Xuanyuan Luoyu stood far away under a hanging flower tree, watching the two start their hands >

The two figures, one white and one emerald, merged and parted suddenly, and the golden osmanthus flowers fluttered and circled around them, looking like a flowing ink painting. Bleak Bleak 