I'm covering this wretch

Chapter 917
Although the attack was resolved, but on the other hand, the ordinary knife in his hand suddenly corroded into molten iron. After a while, only the handle of the knife remained. .

"Sure enough, he is a master at using poison. This plum branch is also poisonous."

Mo Bai threw away the handle of the knife casually, frowning slightly.

Yun Qingcheng lowered his head and looked at Jumang in his hand.

I thought to myself, as expected of Gou Mang, one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, who was not affected by the poison of the plum branch, and there was not even a trace of corrosion on the knife.

"Huh? Your knife is not bad. It can resist the poison of the hall master. It just so happens. The hall master lacks a weapon that is handy, so keep the weapon." Mei Jian's voice came again.

It's just that there was a little more greed, "As for you two intruders, let's be flower fertilizer."

Yun Qingcheng's face turned cold.

Want to take her knife?

Really bold.

"You deserve it too?" Mo Bai sneered.

In this world, there are only two people who can use Jumang.

One is the daughter-in-law.

One is myself.

"The little hall master of the Shen Palace, who is only a month old, really takes himself seriously." The soul pressure at the level of the Martial Soul Emperor was suddenly released.

The soul is overwhelming, like an emperor descending.

The world changes color.

The earth trembled.

The plum blossom tree next to it was constantly changing its position looking for an opportunity to attack, and under the influence of the Soul Martial Emperor's soul pressure, it was directly uprooted, splashing countless broken ice and clods.

Because of the cold weather, the ground is frozen.

After the ice was broken, the permafrost underneath was still clods, sticky, and was brought out by deep tree roots.

"Soul Martial Emperor? God!"

Mei Jian's voice changed, and the arrogance and self-confidence at the beginning were gone.

Mo Bai's move directly destroyed half of his Merlin, and at the same time forced him to show his real body.

It turned out that one of the fast-moving plum trees around here was transformed by him.

So many trees were uprooted just now, and even Mei Jian was "pulled" out, and his body was directly crushed by the soul of the Soul Martial Emperor, and was thrown into the air.

If he hadn't reacted quickly, flipped in the air, landed on the top of an unplucked plum tree not far away, and stood firm, it might be over at this moment.

Even though she escaped a catastrophe, Mei Jian's expression was a little ugly at the moment.

after all.

Soul pressure at the level of the Soul Martial Emperor is not something anyone can withstand!

He felt that his chest was stuffy, his internal organs were throbbing and shaking, and there was a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his lips.

Yun Qingcheng and Mo Bai raised their heads, and finally saw the true face of the hall master of Eryue Meijian.

He is a man who is not very tall.

The appearance is slightly feminine.

Wearing a robe with plum blossom ink, she looks like a fairy, and the slender eyes are printed with plum patterns, adding a bit of coquettishness.

If it wasn't for the standard manly voice that Mei Jian spoke just now, Yun Qingcheng would have mistakenly thought that this was some pretty girl.

And Mei Jian's right hand heart has a plum blossom.

That is his martial spirit.

Punishment poisonous plum.

The petals rotated slowly, emitting a little bit of poisonous light continuously, the poisonous plum blossom gas in the air was released by this heart-killing poisonous plum martial soul.

"Who are you?" Mei Jian's face was very ugly, staring at Mo Bai.

At this moment, he no longer has any interest in Yun Qingcheng.

(End of this chapter)