Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

Linghu Caidie, who had fallen into a daze, struggled to get up, took out the cold iron dagger specially made for her by her father, and suddenly rushed towards Qingyun: "Bitch, go to hell!"

Although Linghu Caidie's martial arts are not considered strong, they are not weak either. In addition, everyone was going all out in the life-and-death fight, but no one noticed her, so she rushed in front of Qingyun, with the dagger in her hand flickering coldly. Stabbed at Qingyun's chest.

Hearing Linghu Caidie's stern voice, both Lan Jue and Wu Ying were stunned. After swiping their weapons and killing the surrounding enemies, it was too late to protect Qingyun, and the expressions of the two of them suddenly changed: "master......"

And Qingyun's expression was always calm and calm, even his eyes didn't fluctuate in the slightest, he just stood there quietly, watching Linghu Caidie rushing forward with a distorted and ferocious face, the corners of his lips even raised a little The smile is like the wind and the plain, pure and quiet, like a clear spring.

Linghu Caidie was inexplicably startled, she didn't have time to think about it, she just felt a sudden chill in her heart, almost reaching her back.

Bowing her head, a handle of a knife was exposed outside the gorgeous clothes at her heart, a sapphire on the handle was shining with a dazzling light, and the coquettish blood that was gushing out soon stained her light yellow clothes red, how strange it looked.

The unbelievable Linghu Caidie stretched out her hand blankly to touch the very short handle of the knife, feeling no pain at all.

Rubbing the scabbard carved with simple patterns, Qingyun still looked calm and calm, and the smile on his lips was like ripples on the surface of a calm lake.

"you......"

Before finishing speaking, Linghu Caidie shook violently, and the dagger in her hand, which was a few inches away from Qingyun's chest, fell to the ground with a 'clang', and then the whole person fell heavily on the cold ground, with blood spilling from the corners of his mouth and heart. The bloody lips opened and closed, and they couldn't make out what they were talking about. Gradually, their eyes froze, their pupils dilated, and a wisp of fragrant soul drifted to the underworld.

"Colorful Butterfly..." Linghu Chang'an, who was entangled tightly by Anshi and Anshisan and had already shown a sign of decline, saw his beloved daughter die for the first time, and suddenly became flustered. At this moment, Anshi's long sword came , Linghu Chang'an, who couldn't dodge in time, had his right arm cut off, and blood gushed out like a spring, and he couldn't help screaming: "Ah..."

An Shisan saw the timing was right, and was about to send him to hell with his saber, when he suddenly heard Qingyun's cold voice: "Keep him alive!" So he withdrew the long saber in time, touched Linghu Chang'an's acupuncture points with his left hand, and then Anshi stood by his side, in case someone took advantage of the chaos and robbed him.

Lan Jue and Wu Ying, who had beheaded the surrounding enemies, both rushed to Qingyun, checked carefully, and confirmed that she was safe and sound, so they were relieved.

And more than half of the many servants of Diewu Villa who poured into the hall died, and the rest were also subdued by Ziyiwei, Qingyun's dark guards, and the dark guards left by Chu Yunyi, but the fighting sound outside the hall still did not stop, Thinking about how fierce the battle was, and thinking about Linghu Chang'an's entrenched Xinggu County for so many years, there must be a cloud of masters under him, and the village occupies a huge area, and there are many traps, so it is reasonable to be unable to attack for a while.

On the other side, the five Mo Xuan and the eight monsters of Meilin had already fought outside the hall. They fought until the sky was dim and the earth was dark.

He took the dagger that Lan Jue pulled out from Linghu Caidie's heart, took out a silk handkerchief to wipe off the blood on it, put it back into the scabbard, and then told the purple-clothed guards and the dark guards to guard against duels around, beware of emergencies, and lightly Yun looked at the thirteen people who were fighting fiercely, with a frightening edge in his dark pupils.

No wonder Mo Xuan and the others were on such high alert before. The eight monsters of Merlin really have strong martial arts and vicious moves, and the cooperation of eight people is also a tacit understanding. Fist is hard to beat with four hands, especially against opponents who are equally strong in martial arts.

In fact, Mo Xuan can use poison completely, but judging by the integrity between his eyebrows and eyes, he probably wants to kill the Eight Merlin Monsters openly. , Such a martial arts master should be given due respect even if he dies.

At this time, the 13-person duel has reached a critical moment, and everyone watching the battle can't help but hold their breath and watch the battle with their eyes wide open.

An Shi and An Shisan really want to participate, after all, opportunities to confront top masters are hard to come by, but the two of them know that with their current martial arts cultivation, they will lose if they can't pass a few moves, even if they are lucky enough to survive It will also hurt badly.

During the fight, Mo Xuan quietly winked at Ye Youlan and Nangong Junfei. Nangong Junfei and Mo Xuan knew each other very well, while Ye Youlan and Mo Xuan didn't spend much time together, but adhering to the principle of knowing yourself, knowing your enemy, and never ending a hundred battles. Mo Xuan also made a detailed investigation, and was more or less familiar with Mo Xuan's every move, so the two nodded understandingly.

Soon, the three of them consciously led the five monsters to the other side, leaving the three monsters with weaker martial arts skills to be dealt with by Master Mingyin and Daoist Pu Shan.

The eight monsters of Meilin have always paid attention to cooperation against the enemy, but now they are forcibly divided into two sides. Even people like Qingyun who don't understand martial arts can see that the combat effectiveness of the eight monsters has been significantly weakened.

Sure enough, after about a stick of incense, the three monsters who fought against Master Mingyin and Daoist Pushan gradually became flustered, and their faces clearly showed anxiety and despair.

Master Mingyin and Taoist Pushan took the opportunity to attack with four palms with all their strength. Under the collision of strong internal force, both Master Mingyin and Taoist Pushan retreated five or six steps to stabilize their figures. It's normal.

But the three monsters fell heavily to the ground, all of them vomited blood, sweated profusely on their foreheads, and their faces were as pale as paper, showing the color of death.

On the other side, hearing the sound of the three monsters falling to the ground, the five monsters were all in a state of confusion.

One of the monsters was distracted, and Mo Xuan's palm that contained ten success powers hit the center of the mouth, and suddenly there was a sweetness in the throat, and the whole person fell from the air like a leaf in the wind, splashing a dusty, bloody face. His lips parted slightly, but before he could say anything, his round eyes suddenly lost focus, he tilted his head, and died.

"Fifth Brother (Fifth Brother)..."

The remaining four monsters roared in grief, glaring at Mo Xuan and the other three, whose pupils were as red as blood, and the evil spirit around them rose instantly, like ghosts from hell, vowing to take the souls of the three in front of them: "Don't even think about it today!" Live, let the fifth younger brother be buried with them!"

As they said that, the four monsters waved strange weapons like crazy and attacked the three of Mo Xuan.

The three of Mo Xuan jumped up in a tacit understanding, while avoiding the deadly attack of the four monsters, they leaped to the periphery as fast as lightning, and then formed horns to surround the four monsters in the middle, Mo Xuan's soft sword was as thin as a cicada's wing , can be soft but can be strong, Ye Youlan's green dragon knife is one big and one small, the cold light captures the soul, Nangong Junfei's folding fan is imposing, every inch is hidden with murderous intentions, the three of them work independently, and they cooperate with each other tacitly.

Facing such a strong opponent, the four monsters felt unprecedented pressure. Every time they used a vicious killing move, the three of them skillfully deflected them, and they also swayed a sharp counterattack. The four monsters felt faintly tired, and their moves gradually Slow down.

"Third Sister!" Seeing that his side was in a losing situation, the monster who seemed to be the boss called out to the middle-aged woman who was fighting. The middle-aged woman nodded knowingly, and then reached out and took out a bag of powder , changing his figure and spraying towards the three of Mo Xuan.

The smoke-like powder drifted around with the wind, and Mo Xuan's expression changed: "Shut your breath, back off!"

Ye Youlan and Nangong Junfei immediately held their breath, and quickly retreated a few meters away, but they were still on high alert to guard against the four monsters.

At the moment when the middle-aged woman spilled the powder, Lan Jue and Wu Ying also protected Qing Yun and retreated more than ten meters away. Everyone watching the battle retreated to a safe area. So lucky, he was covered in powder just one step too late, and fell to the ground almost at the same time, black blood flowed out from his seven orifices.

Before everyone had time to rejoice, they saw that the bodies of those people slowly corroded and melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a puddle of blood. Even the clothes they wore were not avoided, and even the flowers and trees around them disappeared instantly Tracks, the originally flat ground has become uneven, slightly showing the figures of those who fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, everyone trembled in fear: What a powerful poison!What a vicious method!

He took out a small porcelain bottle and sprinkled the medicine powder in the air to maximize the detoxification of the poisonous powder used by the middle-aged woman. Mo Xuan then took out another small porcelain bottle, his figure moved ghostly, and the secret poison fans in the bottle were sprinkled on The middle-aged woman waved the sharp soft sword in her right hand, a silver light flashed, and one of the monsters fell heavily from mid-air to the ground, a bloodstain on the neck kept spilling blood, her round eyes were full of horror and disbelief , the middle-aged woman also fell, and after spitting out a few mouthfuls of black blood, her soul returned to the underworld.

At the same time, Ye Youlan waved his left and right hands at the same time, the short knife penetrated deeply into a monster's heart, and the long knife pierced through it from the back, blood spurted out.

And Nangong Junfei pressed the mechanism in the folding fan, and several long silver needles pierced into a monster's eyes, eyebrows, throat and chest respectively, and that monster died immediately.

The eight monsters of Merlin were all dead, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, a group of soldiers with weapons rushed in. The middle-aged man in silver armor led by a middle-aged man strode to a place a few steps away from Qingyun, knelt down and said respectfully: "The rescue is too late, please nine Princess forgive me!"

Seeing that the eight monsters of Meilin had died like this, Linghu Chang'an suddenly felt that the situation was over, and when he heard the general call Qingyun the 'Nine Princesses', his face was stunned at first, and then became depressed, with despair and fear tightly shrouded body and mind.

"General Liao is free!"

Qingyun slightly raised her hand to signal him to get up, and was about to order everyone to deal with the aftermath, when suddenly a burst of white smoke filled the hall, and the inside and outside of the hall were completely white.