The Strongest Student in the City

Boom~

The woman named Yun Qinghe was holding a long sword. There was a fierce spirit on the long sword, several meters in the air. She swept forward, rolling up the wind and clouds, flying sand and rocks.

The dozen people on the opposite side had to avoid their sharp edges for a while, and they retreated one after another, looking ugly.

The woman stood with a sword and yelled to the group of people: "I advise you to retreat, even if you catch someone in the end, you have to peel off your skin! If you don't believe it, you can try. At that time, half of you can leave. I am not called Yun. Qinghe!"

"Grass, stinky lady, how troublesome!"

Opposite, more than a dozen people approached, and the headed man cursed fiercely, with a look of unhappy and unhappy, "You Tianlanzong likes nosy? If you don't let go, after you go back, my young master After you come out of retreat, you must bring someone to flatten your Tianlanzong!"

Hear the words.

The pretty face of the woman Yun Qinghe changed slightly.

But soon her face reappeared, and she shouted: "You Snake and Scorpion Valley are a group of monsters and ghosts. They are extremely vicious. Others are afraid of you. Our Tianlan Sect is not afraid! You have to flatten my little Tianlan Sect. I want to take these ordinary girls away, don’t think about it!"

Seeing Yun Qinghe's oil and salt were not entering, a dozen people on the opposite side could not help but gritted their teeth.

A dozen people united and fought fiercely with Yun Qinghe for more than a dozen miles. Although the latter was injured, he still couldn't help it.

The most important thing is that these dozen or so cultivators in the Snake and Scorpion Valley not only have a lower cultivation base than Yun Qinghe, but they also don't want to take risks by themselves, and everyone is afraid of death.

Their task is to capture the girl in front of them back to the Snake and Scorpion Valley, but they are not desperate.

Therefore, Yun Qinghe broke out halfway, making them hate to the extreme.

"You are looking for death!"

Someone from the Snake Valley cultivator shouted: "Don't think we can't do anything with you!"

"It is you who are looking for death!"

Yun Qinghe refused to give up, holding a long sword, with willow eyebrows upside down, and yelling in anger: "If the people of Sword Saint Mountain know that your Snake and Scorpion Valley has come out again for evil, see if anyone will clean up you, I'm afraid that when the time comes, you Snake and Scorpion Valley The orthodoxy will be destroyed! Go away now, nothing happened to this girl!"

"Grass, when our three-year-old kid believes in your nonsense? Then again...hahahaha...Sword Saint Mountain! Do you know that my Young Valley Master and the many arrogances of Sword Saint Mountain are privately dating!"

Opposite, the headed man yelled and laughed wildly, and sneered: "Don't think we can't do anything about you. Since you're stubborn, then I will give you a little bitterness, although I will sacrifice something..."

After speaking, the man shouted to the dozen or so wolf dogs beside him: "Tear her to pieces!"

The wolf dog was not an ordinary wolf, but had fangs in its mouth extending outward, and its hair was like steel. Even if a tiger came across it, it might have to be torn apart.

Dangdang~

The wolf dog rushed, Yun Qinghe chopped his long sword, sending out a sparkling spark, and the fur of these wolf dogs was extremely hard.

However, the terrifying and fierce spirit still left deep wounds on many wolf dogs.

The siege took turns, but Yun Qinghe still failed.

It's just that Yun Qinghe's face turned pale after the continuous battle, and his body was shaking, and he was more or less at the end of the battle.

But the cultivators from the Feather Valley on the opposite side were all cautious. At the same time, the leading man took out a black bag from his body, opened it and poured out the contents.

"what……"

The few ordinary girls who curled up and hid behind Yun Qinghe suddenly screamed loudly when they saw what the man had poured out.

On the ground, there were a bunch of green snakes, scorpions, reptiles, and other horrifying poisons.

Even Yun Qinghe was shocked to see these disgusting and terrifying things.

She stepped back a few steps, but immediately held on again, her eyebrows were twisted, the long sword in her hand swept out, and the things flew out.

However, those poisons seemed to have been specially refined and were controlled by the cultivators of the Scorpion Valley, and they rushed over again without fear of death.

Yun Qinghe could only sweep out with a sword.

It's just that those poisons like Xiaoqiang who can't kill him, are constantly rushing, and Yun Qinghe is exhausted and starts to lose his strength.

...

Not far.

Lin Tian saw this scene in his eyes.

The monks in the Snake and Scorpion Valley had strange symbols on their faces, and they looked a little hideous.

The breath on their bodies is filled with poisonous gas.

"Poison repair?"

Lin Tian was very surprised, looking at the group of poisons released by the lead man, he couldn't help but become interested.

In the world of cultivation, poison cultivation is rare.

Although there are many sects who specialize in Poison Dao, they are rarely born or appear blatantly.

but.

These people are only around the seventh level during the Qi Refining Period, which is too weak.

And the woman named Yun Qinghe only had the eighth level of refining qi, and only one step into the ninth level, she was much better than the group of people.

In the immediate situation, it was only a matter of time before this group of cultivators in the Snake and Scorpion Valley won the woman.

In the realm of cultivation, Lin Tian has seen too many fierce battles of life and death. He generally prefers to watch and wait for the fisherman's profit.

But behind Yun Qinghe, the eight young girls were ordinary people, and the cultivator in the Snake and Scorpion Valley was preparing to take them away.

This is why Lin Tian stopped.

Burning, killing and plundering ordinary people, especially taking this ordinary girl abducted, Lin Tian couldn't stand idly by since he encountered it.

After hesitating a bit, he fell from the air and walked towards Yun Qinghe.

As soon as Lin Tian approached, Yun Qinghe and the cultivators in Shexie Valley heard footsteps at the same time and couldn't help but look back.

"who!"

The monks in the Snake and Scorpion Valley shouted loudly, and the sharp eyes like eagles fell on Lin Tian.

Yun Qinghe also turned his head, and when he saw Lin Tian, ​​he suddenly shouted, "Hurry up!"

At first glance, Yun Qinghe thought that Lin Tian was just an ordinary person and ran into this deep mountain.

At the same time, she pointed to the group of girls and said to Lin Tian, ​​"Take them to escape!"

"Escape? Can you escape! Since it's here, just stay!"

The cultivator of the Feathers and Scorpions Valley yelled and rushed over.

There are those poisons involved, these people want to solve Lin Tian first.

"what……"

The young girls screamed, staggered, and hid behind Lin Tian. Although they knew that the young man in front of them could not stop these people, they still subconsciously sought shelter.

"court death!"

Yun Qinghe yelled, and ran away violently. Regardless of the poison, he wanted to stop these people, but with a swish, a scorpion threw on her and took a bite on her leg.

In an instant, Yun Qinghe's feet softened and fell directly to the ground.

At this moment, she was weakened all over, her face turned from pale to gray, and then turned black.

The eighth floor during the refining period, instantly fell down!

The poison on these poisons shows how terrifying it is!

"Run away!"

Yun Qinghe couldn't stand up, with his dying unwillingness on his face, he shouted to Lin Tian and the others, "If you can escape by chance, please go to Tianlanzong and let my master and the others escape quickly! When I meet them on the road, it’s better to let them not return to the sect..."

Obviously, Yun Qinghe had given up, only pinning Lin Tian and the group of girls to escape, even if only one in ten thousand hopes.