"Poison" is a thing that is despised by most masters in the world.

No matter what kind of martial arts you practice, the difference between victory and defeat must be done by real swords and guns, and things like poisoning can only be done by despicable villains hiding in the shadows.

But then again, when it really reaches the level of using poison, I'm afraid it's much more terrifying than ordinary martial arts masters.

Not long ago, a second-level combat strength martial artist shot an eighth-level sorcerer master with a poisoned arrow.

Now, a fourth-level martial artist has used a strange poison to kill another eighth-level sorcerer master.

People don't hide in the dark and release poison, they are open-minded and open-minded, Ziyue Zhenren "controlled" the strength of the Great Perfection Realm and knelt down without exerting it at all, and his head became a skeleton, where can he be reasonable?

Ziyue lay motionless on the ground, her head was filled with pale green poisonous smoke, Shui Yue took two steps but didn't dare to approach, just sad and angry, her hands trembled.

"You, you damn it!"

Mizuki suddenly rushed in front of the leader of the rebel samurai and slapped the samurai on the chest with a fierce palm.

The samurai was also a little blindsided, his poisonous mist erupted not very fast, and the Purple Moon True Person could not only calmly avoid it, but even condense a water curtain to resist before dodging.

Who knew that this master actually broke through the water curtain and rushed to the poisonous fog with his head iron.

And so tragedy happened.

Don't blame me?

You really don't blame me, ahem, although I'm very happy and proud to be able to kill such a sorcerer boss......

Boom......!

There was an explosion, and Shui Yue slapped the samurai leader in the chest with a strong palm, and the samurai's face turned pale, and suddenly the leopard's eyes widened, his head was sweating, and his whole face was distorted.

Woo ......!

After a burst of confusion, several blood pillars suddenly rushed out of the samurai's back, and the blood pillars rushed into the air and turned into a burst of blood mist and melted into the rain curtain.

The samurai's pale face was full of horror, and the whole person fell trembling.

Hua Duxiu saw it clearly, the man was obviously shriveled a lot after he fell to the ground, and Shui Yue Zhenren's palm actually knocked most of the blood in his body away, which was really terrifying.

Well?

This scene seems familiar?

The old man......

Hua Duxiu's heart trembled, and his fear of the White Day Gate Magician deepened a little.

These bull-nosed people must have practiced a lot of bloody and cruel secret methods behind them, and when they hit the eyes, isn't this exposed?

Hua Duxiu stumbled over Ziyue Zhenren like a ghost and immediately flew away, when Ziyue Zhenren was hit and fell to the ground, Hua Duxiu was two feet away, and Ziyue's death seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Venerable Lingxi stabbed the last two rebel warriors to death, and walked up to Ziyue's corpse in some panic, with a painful expression.

Everything went smoothly when he came, everything went smoothly for treasure theft, but who would have expected that on the return trip, he would repeatedly capsize in the gutter and lose two excellent disciples one after another?

With the natural understanding of Full Moon and Purple Moon, he can enter the third realm in less than ten years, and he is the absolute backbone of Bairimen.

As a result, they died in such a place in a daze, at the hands of these little people.

How sad?

Lingxi looked sad, and Shui Yue simply cried.

Yingyue and Ziyue are the brothers he grew up with since childhood, and their love is stronger than Jin, and now the two junior brothers have died in front of him one after another, how can he not be in pain?

The snowflakes are fluttering, the north wind is bleak, and the sky is ...... Oh no, it's summer.

It was raining outside, and it was like my heart was dripping blood;

If we're going to separate today, let me cry out loud......

Shui Yue wanted to pick up Ziyue, but she didn't dare, the miserable green juice still kept flowing out of the skull cavity, who knows what would happen if she got it.

The scene is really sad and terrifying.

Hua Duxiu looked up at the sky, and the rain was still falling.

Canghaiyue has been dry for several months, and it is a rare happiness to be able to rain at this time.

Hua Duxiu should have been happy, because the strong enemy went again, and the difficulty of cleaning up Lingxi would be reduced a lot after a while, but for some reason, seeing Shui Yue and Lingxi's true feelings showing grief, he was also a little sad in his heart, and then a little guilty.

Am I being too vicious?

No, you can't think so!

They are the executioners who slaughtered Bai Yujing and Hongmen, and Lingxi also killed Qiqi with his own hands, I have received such a great favor from my predecessors, how can I sympathize with the enemy who has a deep hatred of blood?

The human nature and emotional pain they show at this time will only be given to their own fellow disciples, but not to outsiders.

And I'm a complete outsider.

For me and Qiqi, those dog thieves in Bairimen have never shown any "human brilliance".

Well, there is still a war going on outside, and these two sorcerer brothers are considered to have died at the hands of the rebels, so they should be regarded as martyrs!

Hua Duxiu coughed lightly twice, approached Venerable Lingxi with a sad face, and whispered in his mouth:

"The rebel thief who killed God actually killed our venerable sorcerer brother, God has no eyes, God has no eyes!"

Lingxi turned his head to look at Hua Duxiu, his eyes were cold, and an aura that rejected people thousands of miles away spontaneously appeared.

Hua Duxiu had a mask on his face, his hair covering his face, and he deliberately bent his body and had a rough voice, Venerable Lingxi didn't seem to recognize Hua Duxiu.

Hua Duxiu didn't seem to feel Lingxi's aura, staggered two more steps, stretched out his hand and said:

"Immortal Chief, Immortal Chief, I have found some important information about the rebels in Xia, and I want to send it to the army as soon as possible, I heard that the sorcerer brothers are good at healing, I don't know if I can take action and heal one or two for Xia......

Ahem, ahem, ahem, I was injured and couldn't walk......

Shuiyue Zhenren was furious, rushed to Hua Duxiu and grabbed his neckline, and roared:

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault! In such a big place, you can't run anywhere, why do you have to ...... it all the way Huh?"

Shui Yue roared, and suddenly found that a slender and ruddy short sword was pressed against his lower abdomen.

Hua Duxiu was also stunned.

Hey?

Why didn't you poke it in?

What kind of obstacle do you seem to have hit?

Shui Yue Zhenren and Hua Duxiu bloomed at the same time and forced each other back, and then flew upside down for more than two feet, Shui Yue looked at Hua Duxiu with a shocked face, her eyes were full of puzzlement.

Behind, the old man of Lingxi sneered a few times and said, "Hua Duxiu, you cunning dog, you are very slippery?"

Shuiyue Zhenren was shocked, this person is actually a flower show?

A crystal-shiny, thin ice tray floated out from under the hem of the water moon's coat, scattering into small splashes and blending into the surrounding drizzle. Obviously, Venerable Lingxi had been wary for a long time, and put an armor on the Shuiyue real person in advance.

Hua Duxiu said that it was a pity, if it wasn't for the old thief's secret attack, his sword would be enough to destroy the sea of dantian in Shuiyue, so that he would lose the strength of a battle, but it would not hurt his life.

It seems that the fight that should be fought cannot be avoided after all.

Hua Duxiu tied his long hair at the back of his head, took off the face towel on his face, and washed the disguise on his face with the drizzle, revealing his angelic appearance and heart-warming signature smile:

"That's right, it's me. Old thief, do you think that the hatred of the day is just that? I have no other shortcomings, that is, I hold grudges, and I have been waiting for this day for a long time. ”

Lingxi snorted coldly and said, "Want revenge? Then we also have to see if you have this ability, just rely on your level six...... Oh, level seven? But it still doesn't make much sense.

With your little ability, you still want to fight with the old man?"

Hua Duxiu stood with a sword, and a sword hero who stood up to the sky and the earth spontaneously appeared, Hua Duxiu smiled:

"Before I can do it, you will die two disciples first, so I am embarrassed to say that I have this little ability? But to kill you, I have to do it myself to count!"

Venerable Lingxi controlled his anger, his palm moved slightly, and the ground under Ziyue's body cracked and swallowed him, and the rain on the ground collected to completely cover the mud pit.

"Hua Duxiu, if you have been hiding beside the Fourth Highness, I really can't help you, and I don't want to kill you. If you have sent yourself to the door today, and you have killed two of my disciples, how can I spare you?

Shuiyue, you stand back!"

Lingxi let out a low roar, and his body rushed towards Hua Duxiu like an arrow from the string!

Hua Duxiu secretly said that it was good, I am afraid that you will stay away from playing routines, and you can rush to fight by yourself, which is exactly what I want!

The black clouds in the sky became thicker, the rain became more and more fierce, and the area became larger and larger, and this mountain valley gradually became a swamp, which belonged completely to the home field of the water magicians.

Lingxi flew and grabbed the void with both hands, and the rain immediately condensed into two ice long swords, slashing at Hua Duxiu. Hua Duxiu's body slid backwards in a flash, clenched the little red sword and fought fiercely with Lingxi.

In Hua Duxiu's impression, Lingxi Dao is pure and profound, and he should be the kind of person who can destroy the world with a single move, just like the realm shown by many sorcerers.

The last time they met, because there were many other magicians present, Lingxi didn't plan to kill Hua Duxiu, and there were not many opportunities for the two sides to probe the bottom.

But this time, Lingxi came up and attacked with all his might, and Hua Duxiu finally appreciated Lingxi's true strength.

Unlike most sorcerers who hide in the shadows and manipulate spells, Venerable Lingxi is a melee sorcerer, and what he specializes in is melee kills!

Because of the heavy rain in the sky, the surrounding world was completely water, Lingxi held dual swords to slash infinitely, and the ice sword and Yazhuo smashed against each other, Hua Duxiu's arms were numb every time he was shocked, but he could only grit his teeth and harden his head.

If it weren't for the fact that his speed was not inferior, with the strong strength of the old thief in Lingxi, Hua Duxiu would have been cut into meat paste by taking off his sword long ago.

This guy simply has both the ferocity of a martial artist and the whimsy of a sorcerer, so it's not easy to deal with?

Although he doesn't have any magic weapons, the huge ice sword is always available and will never be exhausted, but it is full of strength when it is slashed and smashed, and he doesn't care about damage at all!

There is no routine, there is a kind of meaning that the master slashes the young to death with a sword.

The optimized Little Red Sword is extremely tough, even if Hua Duxiu's realm is too low, the Lingxi Ice Sword can't hurt the Little Red Sword even if it is smashed up, but Hua Duxiu, who holds the sword, is a little unbearable.

Hua Duxiu moved left and right, flashing for a while, and suddenly realized that he couldn't escape Lingxi's attack at all.

This is the world in the rain, which means that the entire small world is under the control of Lingxi, no matter how fast Hua Duxiu is, as long as he and the rain still collide, Lingxi can control his movements.

Not by the eyes, not by perception.

The world in this rain curtain is completely shrouded by Lingxi's spiritual sense.

Moreover, Lingxi himself is also a melee master, and his speed is not much worse than Hua Duxiu's when he exerts his full strength.

Lingxi smashed more and more fiercely, and did not give Hua Duxiu a chance to breathe, and the two rolled up a storm and destroyed the dense forest. Lingxi's eyes kept staring at Hua Duxiu's chest, obviously caring about it.

If Hua Duxiu's expectations were good, Lingxi should not intend to give him the opportunity to grab the fragments of animal skins when he was so fierce, obviously, Lingxi was deeply impressed by the experience of destroying his arm by breeding demonic energy.

That's good.

Some killer features are sure to work wonders when it matters most.

Seeing that Lingxi is ferocious, Hua Duxiu is not in a hurry to make a killing move, an old Jianghu at the level of a venerable person must have a lot of backhands, whoever uses up the hole cards first, who must suffer first.

As Hua Duxiu resisted desperately, more and more ice swords were smashed, and Lingxi grabbed a new ice sword casually, not caring about the ice sword shattering at all.

The shattered ice sword seemed to be scattered on the ground irregularly, but in fact it was quietly swimming in the muddy water, gradually gathering into a large ring outside Hua Duxiu.

Venerable Lingxi suddenly snorted coldly, threw away his hand, and broke the sword high.

He grasped it firmly with both hands above the top, and a huge ice axe with a whole crystal white body appeared in his hands.

"Suffer death, Hua Duxiu!"

Lingxi condescended and slashed out with an axe, bursts of white light rose in the muddy water around Hua Duxiu, and thousands of ice flying spears came out through the water!