"Qianhong!"

The Demon Blood Sword Ji chased after him as quickly as possible, but it was still too late, Yun Kongyang's speed was far above her, and seeing that he had come to Xue Qianhong, he could only let out an exclamation in vain.

This exclamation suddenly injected a sweet spring into the heart of the clouds and the sun burning.

He seemed to have seen Xue Qianhong's death under his palm.

What was a desperate situation turned into victory in an instant.

The thrill of this Jedi counterattack is so intense.

"This is a counterattack!"

Yun Kongyang had just sighed in his heart, and a human face suddenly appeared in front of him, strange and familiar.

Today is the first time he has seen this person, but just now, this person ruined his big thing, making his first Jedi counterattack fall short, and now that he has appeared for the second time, could it be that his second counterattack will also be destroyed by him!

Yun Kongyang was furious, his palms struck out wildly, flying like butterflies, and countless palm shadows appeared, and in the blink of an eye, he had already shrouded the damn guy on the other side in all the vital points on his upper body.

Wang Zifeng smiled faintly, his hands spun like wheels, and a flying dragon hand was used, which immediately sucked Yun Kongyang firmly.

Yun Kongyang shot with all his might, just wanting to kill Wang Zifeng with one palm, and then stepped forward and took Xue Qianhong's life with one palm. Unexpectedly, he was caught by Wang Zifeng and ruined all his plans.

Listening to the footsteps of the guards and the Demon Blood Sword Princess, Yun Kongyang almost wanted to go crazy, and shouted loudly, and the internal force of his palms was extreme, like two sharp swords, and he broke free from the suction of the flying dragon hand of Wang Zifeng.

He slashed at Wang Zifeng's throat with one palm, reversed the palm and shot a flying knife at Xue Qianhong.

It's a small throwing knife made of silver.

It appeared so suddenly, like the eyes of death, and with a flash of life.

But in the blink of an eye, the flying knife had already come to the front of Xue Qianhong's neck, and it was about to break through her skin and open a scarlet blood flower on her throat.

Demon Blood Sword Ji almost fainted to the ground.

Wave after wave of unevenness, even the heart of an old Jianghu like Demon Blood Sword Ji is a little weak.

"Door Master!"

The guards screamed in amazement, eager to replace each other.

At this moment, a foot suddenly appeared, like a dragonfly dotting water, and lightly touched the flying knife, and the flying knife suddenly stopped, as if it had lost all power at once, and fell to the ground.

Yun Kongyang was dumbfounded, unable to believe his eyes.

Wang Zifeng not only avoided his throat and slapped his palm, but also kicked his flying knife down.

It all happened so fast, so strangely, that it was completely beyond everyone's expectations.

Wang Zifeng seems to have expected that Yun Kongyang would have such a knife, this kick is just right, like an antelope hanging its horns, it is wonderful.

Not to mention Yun Kongyang, even Xue Qianhong, who was looking at them intently, didn't find a single sign.

"What are you doing here? Don't arrest this guy yet. Wang Zifeng shook his head and reminded everyone.

Everyone woke up like a dream and surrounded Yunkong Yang.

Yun Kongyang's fighting spirit had long been kicked by Wang Zifeng, and the whole person was like a deflated ball, with no vitality and no resistance, so he was taken down by them.

The biggest danger in front of them was taken down, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The Demon Blood Sword Ji also came to Wang Zifeng and thanked him.

"Mr. Dao, this time I am really grateful for your help. Demon Blood Sword Ji said seriously.

"You're welcome. We are now collaborators. Wang Zifeng looked at Xue Qianhong and said, "The Heavenly Realm Sect is extraordinary, although you have found two shamans, it is very likely that there are other hidden characters inside the Butterfly Dance Sect. I hope you can do your best to track it down and don't let them continue to lurk. ”

"I will......"

Xue Qianhong said, suddenly her whole body shook, and she bent down and vomited a mouthful of cyan blood.

The guards and the Demon Blood Sword Ji were shocked when they saw this.

Xiaolan in the room laughed: "Xue Qianhong, you finally can't suppress the toxicity in your body." Today's repeated raids, although they failed to kill you, also made the poison in your body attack early. You're going to die soon. It's really exciting. I'm finally getting what I want. ”

"Xiaolan!" Demon Blood Sword Ji glared at Xiaolan and shouted, "Quickly call out the antidote." ”

"Hahaha...... There is no antidote to the poison of the Mori poison potion. Xue Qianhong, you just wait there to die slowly and experience the pain of death. Xiaolan couldn't stop laughing.

"I want you to die first. Demon Blood Sword Ji said angrily.

"Don't worry. Have you forgotten what I just said?" Wang Zifeng smiled, "I can cure her." ”

"Really?" Demon Blood Sword Ji grabbed Wang Zifeng as if grasping at a life-saving straw.

Wang Zifeng nodded and came to Xue Qianhong to check the situation.

Just like Xiaolan said, a series of accidents triggered the toxins in Xue Qianhong's body in advance, and she couldn't use internal force to suppress these toxins, so she had to detoxify them quickly.

Wang Zifeng immediately took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and poured out a pill containing a little blue brilliance from it.

The pill is about the size of a thumb and full of spirituality, and it is the Pure Heart Pill.

Wang Zifeng fed the Qingxin Pill in his hand into Xue Qianhong's mouth, and at the same time used the purification technique, using both prongs to launch an offensive against the poisonous force in her body.

Zhao Rìdi was able to force the medicinal power of the Qingxin Pill out of his body because he controlled his own virulence freely. The poison in Xue Qianhong's body was far inferior to the poison of Zhao Rìdi's whole person, and there was no effective commander, so under the double attack of Wang Zifeng, he quickly collapsed.

It didn't take long for a trace of cyan gas to emerge from Xue Qianhong's body, emitting bursts of strange grass and trees, and dispersed towards the surroundings.

Xiao Lan watched this scene from a distance and couldn't help but cry out: "How is it possible? How is it possible! This poison is obviously incurable." How can it be dismissed? This is unreasonable!"

Demon Blood Sword Ji saw that Wang Zifeng really had the means, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Xiaolan coldly, and ignored him.

Xiaolan looked like crazy and shouted loudly: "It's not fair! It's not fair! Why does God favor Xue Qianhong so much? The long-lost power stone was obtained by her, and someone helped her solve the unsolvable strange poison, and she easily became the master of the Butterfly Dance Sect. Why not me? I could have done better than her. How am I inferior to her?"

"You'd better save some effort. Yunhu suddenly smiled at Xiaolan.

Xiaolan was startled and lost her voice.

I don't know when, she's already taken her hands and feet back from her unloaded, removed the dart from her shoulder, and is quietly moving towards the hole in the wall.

She said so much, of course, there was a result of her being emotional, but more so that others thought that she was still in place and had no illusion of moving.

It's a pity that all this can't escape the eyes of Cloud Fox.