Those pale white medicinal powders were pushed by the idiom Fan so really, and the entire hospital ......

"Cough, cough, cough......" The pale white dust, like a pale white storm, took the idiom Fan as the origin, swept out towards the body, and all the Xingyue Sect disciples who were wrapped in dust let out a violent coughing sound.

"Quick, back off, there's something weird about this light dust!

Powder dust was quickly pushed in front of Chi Mu under the impetus of Idiom Fan, but when he took a sip into his stomach, his face changed and he shouted urgently.

It is worthy of being a person who has reached the realm of Jinling Town Soul Daoist, and it is really different from these people in the realm of Yinling Town Soul Daoist.

Listening to Chi Mu's shouts, those Xingyue Sect disciples who were constantly bumping into the light dust hurriedly began to retreat.

However, after they had moved a few steps and a dozen steps, they began to fall one after another. There were only a few disciples with high strength, and some of them staggered and persevered, and hurriedly hid outside the range of the light white medicine powder.

Chi Mu saw that there were only a few people who came out of the medicine powder, and his face became extremely gloomy on the spot.

Randomly, with a wave of one hand, a gust of wind formed by the surging Yuan Spirit appeared out of thin air in front of him, and then blew away towards the diffuse medicinal powder.

Under the effect of that strong wind, the medicinal powder was also gradually blown away.

When the medicinal powder was gradually dispersed, many disciples had already collapsed to the ground softly, and one after another painful sounds came from the mouths of the cultivators.

Listening to those painful voices, Idiom Fan couldn't help but be stunned, what kind of poison powder is this. Not only can they lose their power realm in a short period of time, but they also have some other poison effects.

Seeing that these disciples didn't seem to be in danger of their lives, Chi Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, Sen Ran raised his head in an instant, looked at the idiom Fan standing in the courtyard, the killing intent and resentment in his eyes were even worse, and he said sharply: "Okay, you little bastard, you actually use poison!"

"Each other," the corners of Chengyu Fan's mouth curled slightly, and a sly smile was undoubtedly revealed, "You can all rely on more people to bully fewer people, why don't I use some means, I'm not a fool." When the words fell, Cheng Yufan looked very helpless.

is also in that very helpless look, but he actually showed a smile.

Idiom Fan held the Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword, and suddenly took two steps forward, and just as his second step fell, the change suddenly rose.

A disciple who was lying on the ground and kept moaning, suddenly jumped up, the sharp long sword in his hand, carrying strong spiritual power, stabbed at the stomach of the idiom with great viciousness.

In the face of the sudden attack, Idiom Fan did not panic at all, the Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword in his hand suddenly changed at an angle, and it was fiercely inserted upside down in front of him, and the slender sword body was almost as tall as Idiom Fan, and at the same time, the opponent's long sword attack was easily resisted.

"Poof!"

The long sword stabbed at the Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword. Suddenly, sparks flew everywhere.

However, on the sword body of the Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword, there was not even the slightest trace left.

And so, the sneak attack failed.

The sneak attacker did not continue to advance, and with the help of the rebound of the long sword, his body quickly retreated.

"Let's go, why bother," Idiom Fan smiled faintly, "Since there is a sneak attack, you should pay some price!"

Just as the sneak attacker was about to retreat, Idiom Fan was aware of it, and after a chuckle, the soles of his feet slammed on the surface, and with an explosion, his body suddenly shot out.

In an instant, it was close to the sneak attacker.

The eyes of the two were staggered, and the corners of Chengyu Fan's mouth slowly provoked an extremely cold sneer.

Because he found out that the sneak attacker was none other than the old enemy.

Yes, yes, really good.

As the saying goes, it's better to come by coincidence!

Chi He's face was gloomy and he looked at the idiom Fan who was close at hand, and a trace of panic passed through the depths of his pupils.

When the pale white powder landed before, he took advantage of the chaos to approach Idiom Fan, and then pretended to be poisoned not far from him, but he didn't expect that his disguise would be seen through by the other party like this.

"Brother, be careful!"

In the field, the changes came one after another, which also surprised Chi Mu on the high platform. Especially when he saw that the sneak attacker turned out to be his younger brother, and the first hall master of Xingyue Gate was also the young master of Xingyue Gate, his face couldn't help but change greatly.

"Don't go, let's talk!"

The red nucleus who rushed back smiled sharply, and the face of the idiom Fan's soles stepped on it again, and there was a bang.

The figure suddenly appeared in front of the red nucleus. The slender sword in his hand, the Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword, actually brought a violent oppressive sound, and smashed it towards the latter's chest.

A slender sword actually brought violent wind pressure head-on, which really made the red core is face change dramatically again.

In Chi Nu's mind, what he thought of was that what Cheng Yu Fan burst out at this time was really the strength of half a foot stepping into the realm of Jinling Town Soul Daoist?

The thought in Chinu's heart flashed, and at the same time, he gritted his teeth.

Now that he was completely enveloped by Idiom Fan's attack, with his speed, it was impossible to completely dodge it. Therefore, he only forcibly accepted the attack of Idiom Fan.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and the red nucleus completely poured two-thirds of the primordial spirit in his body into the long sword in his hand. Then gritted his teeth, and the long sword in his hand brought a sharp sound of breaking wind, and at the same time, it stabbed straight into the chest of Idiom Fan.

"Interesting, come and take it hard! "Idiom Fan looked at the red core like that, naturally he would be even more unkind.

"Boom!"

The slender blade of the sword flew through the air.

In the end, the slender blade of the sword was like a huge thick sword, and it slammed into the chest of the red core.

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out from the red nucleus.

At the same time, the severe pain also made a trace of resentment flash in the pupils of De Chinu.

Of course, the moment his body flew out upside down, his palm slammed into the hilt of the sword. The long sword in his hand instantly came out of his hand, and in the hideous gaze of the red core, the long sword actually stabbed into the chest of Idiom Fan.

I have to say that under the fierce blow of the idiom Fan, the body of the red core is like a cannonball that has been knocked away. After rolling wildly on the surface for a distance, he finally slammed into a huge wooden stake, and once again a mouthful of blood spurted, and his eyes went black, and he passed out completely.

And the long sword of the red core carried the fierce Yuan Spirit on it, and it was fiercely inserted into the chest of the idiom fan.

Indeed, under the desperate blow of the red core, it turned out to be that Ling's idiom Fan took two small steps back.